A vast energy filled with the aura of destruction surged from the lotus.
Feeling this terrifying energy, the three cultivators in black robes visibly changed their expressions, as a wave of fear unconsciously spread from the depths of their souls,
while the remaining eleven demon beasts also trembled slightly.
At this moment, even Lu Qingshan involuntarily swallowed.
"The fusion of five types of netherfire...."
He was well aware of the power of Mo Yan's netherfire fusion, for he had witnessed it once on Jiaolong Island.
But things are different now.
Back then, Mo Yan was merely at the Golden Core Stage, now he was a cultivator at the late Divinity Transformation stage, with the fusion of two types of netherfire evolving into five.
The terrifying power this fire lotus would generate was simply unimaginable.
But there was no need to imagine it.
Because he would soon know the answer.
