The one teleported over by Xiao Yan's spatial jade slip was Yan Jin, the Flame Clan chief whom he had just bid farewell to not long ago. Huo Zhi appeared behind him as well, her face carrying a trace of concern. Yan Jin was clearly somewhat surprised too; he had not expected Xiao Yan to summon him so quickly.
"Sorry to trouble you, Senior Yan Jin, but something has indeed happened here, and I have no choice but to ask you to intervene."
Xiao Yan had not even explained much before Yan Jin had already roughly understood what was happening. The surging sea of magical beasts before him made the situation abundantly clear.
The Ancient Bodhi Tree was still radiating powerful wood-attributed energy and an irresistible allure. In the eyes of magical beasts, it was an opportunity worth abandoning everything to pursue, so magical beasts continued rushing in from afar.
Yan Jin's soul power vastly surpassed Xiao Yan's. He brought the four of them directly into the core region where Dou Qi energy was emanating. The moment Yan Jin appeared, the overwhelming mass of magical beasts seemed to receive some kind of signal and charged straight at Xiao Yan's group.
This was their sacred relic. How could they allow humans to lay their hands on it?
Nearly all the magical beasts in the deepest part of this beast sea had reached the Dou Zun level. Such a force was exceedingly terrifying.
Yet Yan Jin could not even be bothered to raise his eyes at them. He made no movement at all; streams of flames surged ruthlessly from around him, washing outward. Amid the ear-splitting shrieks of the magical beasts, the sea of flames instantly vaporized them into bloody water.
Within a single breath, not a single magical beast in the