"Sizzle, sizzle."
Liu Yu beckoned, and the newly advanced Azure Yang Demonic Flame returned to his palm, burning fiercely.
"Not bad."
Through their exceptionally close connection, he instantly understood the flame's current power and nodded lightly in satisfaction.
Before advancing, the Azure Yang Demonic Flame had already possessed the power to damage ordinary treasures, making it useful as a regular combat method.
Now that it had advanced to the second grade, the astonishing power of a second-grade spirit flame could even force some powerful treasures to give it a wide berth. It had become an important trump card.
Under certain circumstances, it might turn the tide of battle or even deliver a one-hit kill.
For example, by drawing on the properties of the Mandala Blood Flame, it could inflict far greater damage on massive demon beasts, easily dealing effective wounds.
As long as a wisp of flame caught them and fully unleashed its flesh-burning properties, it could pose a threat that ordinary demon cultivators could not ignore.
Liu Yu examined the advanced demonic flame closely. With a thought, he instantly changed the deep azure flame to pale red.
At the same time, faint wisps of bloody odor began to emanate from it.
The pale red flame flickered radiantly, its light vivid and uncanny.
Unfortunately, the Nine Demonic Flame Transformations can only devour a portion of the essence. It cannot fully inherit every property of the spirit flame it consumes.
Watching the pale red flame slowly dance in his palm, Liu Yu shook his head slightly, feeling a trace of regret.
But after another thought, he soon let it go.
If it could inherit every property completely, the Nine Demonic Flame Transformations would be far too heaven-defying.
Even if he could enter that "supreme and transcendent" state, the limits of his