The feathers were burnt to a crisp; the Little Golden Crow was truly enraged this time, setting the sky ablaze with vast expanses of golden-red flames. Although it deliberately restrained the flames from spreading towards Ye Qiu and the Tianyan Sect cultivators, the temperature was still incredibly high. If it weren't for the protection of the Immortal Cauldron, Elder Zhao and the others felt they would have sublimated on the spot.
However, those outside who had designs on Ye Sheng's Immortal Cauldron were not so lucky. Almost the instant they came into contact with the flames, they were incinerated, their Primordial Spirits unable to escape.
Even the cultivators who had managed to distance themselves from the area still harbored fear of the flames' heat, their shock indescribable.
Through their experiences over time, everyone had come to recognize the potency of Lin Shen's Strange Fire, but it was not until this moment that they truly realized what constituted a top-tier flame.
