Xiao Yan was bitter at heart. After strengthening the green lotus core flame, he had flown desperately away, putting considerable distance behind him, yet he had still underestimated the power unleashed when the two heavenly flames collided.
The green lotus core flame and wind fury dragon flame were only one place apart, both among the bottom fifteen on the heavenly flame ranking. Yet the power unleashed by their collision had actually surpassed that of the fifteenth-ranked heavenly flame.
He had barely fled ten li before the searing domain created by their collision caught him.
Within a radius of three thousand li, terrifying winds and green flames raged. Unless someone had reached Dou Zun or controlled a heavenly flame, even a Dou Zong who entered this domain would struggle to survive for more than a minute.
Xiao Yan was enveloped in the myriad beast spirit flame, but he dared not move a muscle. Even with its protection, he could feel the terrifying heat around him.
He kept his eyes tightly shut. If he opened them and looked directly at the point where the two heavenly flames clashed, even his eyeballs might melt.
Now Xiao Yan found himself in an awkward predicament. He could neither advance nor retreat, and could only huddle like a turtle inside the shell formed by the myriad beast spirit flame, not daring to move.
Had Xiao Yan not possessed a heavenly flame himself, he would have been reduced to nothingness alongside the yellow sand the instant the two flames collided.
All Xiao Yan could do now was silently pray that the battle between the two heavenly flames would end quickly, giving him a chance to escape.
The green lotus core flame versus the wind fury dragon flame-their rankings were simply too close. Their power was nearly equal,