"With Emperor Huang Yan taking action, not just them, even the Martial Soul Holy Palace would be annihilated in an instant."
Dantong thought secretly, beginning to feel sorry for the mysterious figure and the mighty being behind him.
Of all people to provoke, they chose Feng Wuchen.
"White flames?" The mysterious figure frowned deeply, but soon his expression changed dramatically. His mind was filled with terror: "This... What is this aura? How can it possess such a terrifying pressure?"
With the appearance of the Ancestor of Myriad Flames, the temperature around the Blood Soul Pool soared tenfold.
The terrifying heat was unbearable even for the God Shadow guards.
Fortunately, Feng Wuchen controlled the flame's temperature, otherwise as it surged, they might have been roasted alive.
The mysterious figure quickly powered up to resist the dreadful temperature.
The extremely fearsome ancient aura made the mysterious figure feel endless fear.
