A pale blue spectral flame danced softly in Yao Tian's palm. The wind wrapped around the blazing fire, faintly giving rise to a howling whistle as a peculiar aura of icy cold and scorching heat slowly spread.
Quite a few sharp-eyed experts from the various clans narrowed their eyes, instantly recognizing the origin of this Heavenly Flame.
Only the senior elders of the Yao Clan knew the truth. This Nine Nether Wind Flame had not been obtained through Yao Tian's fortunate encounter; it was a trump card Yao Wanhuo had specifically bestowed upon him only a few days ago.
The Yao Clan's bloodline had been steadily dwindling, and the younger generation's combat strength was weak. Among the ancient great clans, they had become increasingly diminished.
Yao Wanhuo's intention was to use this top-tier Heavenly Flame to bolster Yao Tian's prestige during today's highly anticipated coming-of-age ceremony, somewhat arresting the Yao Clan's decline and preserving the dignity of an Emperor Clan.
Across the arena, Lei Dong watched the lively blue flame dancing in Yao Tian's hand. His arrogant lips curled upward once more, and the battle intent in his eyes grew even fiercer as he let out a soft scoff.
"Just as I thought. The mighty Yao Clan has inherited its legacy for countless ages and possesses endless foundations in alchemy. How could it possibly lack a Heavenly Flame for protection?"
Lei Dong's body tensed slightly, lightning around him stirring faintly. His gaze locked firmly onto the Nine Nether Wind Flame in Yao Tian's palm as he laughed loudly.
"Brother Yao Tian, the Yao Clan's Heavenly Flames are renowned far and wide. Let me see whether your Nine Nether Wind Flame can withstand my lightning power. Don't disappoint me!"
Before his words had faded, Lei Dong moved again!
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