In the void above the Endless Fire Domain.
Xiao Yan and Mohe Tian had been competing for quite some time. Unfortunately, although Xiao Yan had superior control over fire, Mohe Tian held the advantage in cultivation.
Thus, even though the flames in Mohe Tian's hands could not compare to Xiao Yan's, he still traded blows with him on equal footing.
Suddenly, Mohe Tian snorted and stamped his foot, sending his body retreating out of the sea of Heavenly Flames.
Seeing this, Xiao Yan immediately smiled. "What, can't keep going already?"
"Boy, I've played with you long enough. Looking at that smug face of yours, like some petty man tasting success, do you really think this young master will keep wasting time with you?
"Enough. The little tricks end here.
"Next, let's try something exciting. But don't worry. Your cultivation is lower than mine, so I won't bully you.
"Three moves. As long as you can withstand three moves from this young master, I'll let your earlier insolence slide."
Mohe Tian snorted, then looked at Xiao Yan and spoke in a low voice.
Across from him, Xiao Yan was somewhat surprised. He had intended to keep wearing Mohe Tian down. Once he had exhausted Mohe Tian's Spiritual Power, he could take a few pills and gain the upper hand.
Unfortunately, Mohe Tian had caught on. Presumably, he had also discovered Xiao Yan's intentions.
At that thought, Xiao Yan waved his hand, dispersing all the Heavenly Flames and recalling Xiao Yi, the Heavenly Flames Spirit, along with them.
"Heh, why don't we play a different way?" Xiao Yan asked with a smile.
"Oh? How do you want to play?" Mohe Tian asked coldly, his eyes filled with disdain.
He refused to believe that Xiao Yan, a mere mid-stage immortal-grade Heavenly Sovereign, could