A dazzling fire lotus of no fewer than ten colors slowly rotated in Xiao Yan's palm. As it turned, the energy throughout the world around them grew violently turbulent. The temperature, which had plummeted because of the Nine Nether Cold Sparrow, soared in an instant. If they had been amid icebound mountains before, they had now stepped into a field of magma!
"What... divine art is that?" As the elders gazed at the dazzling fire lotus in Xiao Yan's hand, their eyes grew grave. Within that seemingly exquisite lotus, they sensed a searing fluctuation powerful enough to threaten even some eighth-tier Supremes. But how could Xiao Yan unleash a move of such power with his current strength?
Once the fire lotus took shape, Xiao Yan let out a long breath. He had originally intended to condense a Demon Fury Fire Lotus of more than twenty colors straightaway. Yet as he formed it, he discovered that, since coming to the Great Thousand World, condensing a fire lotus consumed over a hundred times more spiritual power than before. As a result, he could only give this lotus ten colors.
Fortunately, as the fire lotus's spiritual power consumption increased, its might rose with the tide as well. By Xiao Yan's estimate, this Ten-Colored Fire Lotus was probably far more terrifying than even the twenty-three-colored fire lotus he had used against the Alien Demon Emperor. If one day he unleashed a twenty-three-colored fire lotus again in the Great Thousand World, just how terrifying would its power be? Perhaps even an Earth Supreme would be reduced to dust and ashes?
Moreover, Xiao Yan had not forgotten the twenty Heavenly Flames in his Heavenly Flame Plaza that he had restored to their original forms using the Time Ancestral Symbol. If he fused all of them into