The flame was scarcely larger than a soybean, swaying in midair, looking so frail that a gust of wind seemed enough to snuff it out.
Frantically drawing True Qi from his body, Tang Yan fed it into the flame in an unending stream. Through his efforts, the bean-sized flame finally grew a little.
Yun Zhonghe stared at the flame in surprise. Though he did not know what it was, a single glance sent fear rising from deep in his bones.
Fortunately, the flame was simply too small to pose much of a threat to him.
"If that's all the strength you have, then die!" With a cold laugh, Yun Zhonghe sent the green mountain that had already formed before him crashing toward Tang Yan.
The surrounding air grew increasingly solid, and the pressure made breathing difficult for everyone nearby.
The might of the Earth Tier was truly extraordinary!
"Burn, damn you!" Sensing the deadly threat, Tang Yan roared inwardly, preparing to expend his vital essence to drive the Heaven-Earth Creation Flame.
At this critical instant, a strange expression suddenly appeared on Tang Yan's face.
The Heaven-Earth Creation Cauldron, which had lain dormant for so long, seemed to sense Tang Yan's predicament. A stream of pure Spiritual Qi flowed straight from the cauldron into the deep-blue flame.
Tang Yan had long since experienced the wonders of the Heaven-Earth Creation Cauldron.
What surprised him was not this sudden stream of Spiritual Qi, but the feeling the Heaven-Earth Creation Cauldron gave him.
The Heaven-Earth Creation Cauldron seemed very reluctant to share its Spiritual Qi with him!
It even seemed thoroughly disdainful of his strength!
The feeling was so real that it left Tang Yan somewhat dazed.
Had this lousy cauldron developed a mind of its own?
But Tang Yan had little time to