"Arrogant to the extreme!"

"Watch how this Elder shatters your Divine Fire with one sword!"

Mo Yan was utterly furious, his old face fierce like a tiger, with deep-set eyes full of sinister killing intent.

Mo Yan himself is a seasoned Mahayana Stage master.

With full exertion of Spiritual Power and the bonus of a Half-Grade Immortal Artifact, his actual strength nearly reaches Middle Stage of Mahayana, a terrifyingly powerful extent.

The power of Celestial Technique under such fearsome strength is predictably formidable.

Yet Candle Dragon paid no heed, repeatedly insulting verbally.

Candle Dragon was either ridiculously arrogant or genuinely possessed strength surpassing Mo Yan.

"Arrogant, am I?" Candle Dragon sneered with disdain: "Then let me show you how feeble your sword strike truly is."

Candle Dragon was filled with confidence in his own strength.

As his words fell.

Candle Dragon controlled the terrifying Fire Dragon Tornado to sweep out fiercely, connecting heaven and earth, sweeping the flowers, plants, trees, and rocks of Celestial Battle Mountain Range into it.

The destruction of Fire Dragon Tornado was practically earth-shattering.

"Candle Dragon's Divine Fire is too frightening!" Yao Wuchen and other Venerables watched with fear, their faces full of terror.

Even Yao Hun felt greatly apprehensive at heart.

"Gulp..."

In contrast, the strong ones of Soul-Devouring Sect swallowed hard out of fear, their bodies uncontrollably trembling, the terror in their hearts indescribable.

"Boom!"

"Buzz Buzz!"

The terrifying Flame Sword controlled by Mo Yan blasted forth, fiercely colliding with the massive Fire Dragon Tornado, the exploding sound deafening, causing a violent tremble and collapse of the space within tens of thousands of feet radius, as destructive energy ripples rolled and spread with overwhelming force.

"Puff!"

In a moment of the terrifying power clash, Mo Yan spat out old blood, his face turning instantly pale.

"How is this possible?" Mo Yan was utterly shocked.

Even with the aid of the Half-Grade Immortal Artifact and full exertion of Celestial Technique, he couldn't break the Fire Dragon Tornado and instead got injured by the fearsome power.

Mo Yan simply couldn't believe it.

"Candle Dragon is too powerful!" Yao Tianli was immensely shocked: "Mo Yan is simply no match at all! This goes beyond just suppression by Spiritual Power!"

Yao Wuchen inhaled sharply with fear: "Even with the support of Half-Grade Immortal Artifact, Candle Dragon remains unassailable! Too terrifying!"

"Third Elder!" Mo Kong and others cried out in panic, their faces filled with fear and worry.

Anyone could see that Candle Dragon's strength far exceeded Mo Yan.

If Mo Yan were to lose, all of them would perish.

This fierce clash had already caused severe injuries to Mo Yan, and defeat was only a matter of time.

His gaze swept to Mo Yan, Candle Dragon coldly chuckled: "What? Did you fall asleep? Weren't you going to break my Divine Fire?"

Under the fierce collision, Mo Yan's Flame Sword was continuously burned by the Divine Fire, its aura rapidly weakening.

"I can't hold on!" Mo Yan angrily gritted his teeth, fresh blood continuously flowing from the corners of his mouth, his own aura growing weaker.

In no time.

Mo Yan's Flame Sword was unexpectedly swept into the Fire Dragon Tornado.

The Flame Sword lost Mo Yan's control and was quickly burned to ashes by the Fire Dragon Tornado.

It was truly feeble.

This scene left Yao Hun and other Venerables, and also the strong ones of Soul-Devouring Sect, dumbfounded.

Being of the same realm, even though suppressed by the flames, Candle Dragon still exhibited overwhelmingly terrifying strength.

Candle Dragon's power was too strong.

Far away in Celestial Battle Sect's Sect Leader and Elders and other strong persons, their expressions filled with deep fear.

Even from afar, they felt the terrifying power as if it were right beside them.

"Old thing, looks like you're done for." Candle Dragon's contemptuous cold laughter spread.

Mo Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glaring fiercely at Candle Dragon, saying sinisterly: "Candle Dragon, I must admit, your strength is indeed above mine."

"But don't forget, I am also at Mahayana Stage, even suppressed by your Divine Fire, you still can't kill me at full strength!"

"Full strength attack?" Candle Dragon couldn't help but chuckle coldly: "Old thing, when have I shown you my true strength?"

"What?" Mo Yan's old face changed suddenly, stiffening on the spot.

"Candle Dragon hasn't used full strength yet?"

"Impossible? Such terrifying Divine Fire power, not even full strength?"

"How is this possible? Candle Dragon can't be just scaring people, right?"

The Venerables of Medicine God Hall were all stunned, none daring to believe Candle Dragon hadn't yet used his true strength.

"Candle Dragon hasn't used full strength?" Mo Kong and other strong ones of Soul-Devouring Sect were also dumbfounded.

Clearly, Candle Dragon had already shown overwhelming strength, yet wasn't using his true power?

Being of the same Mahayana Stage, the difference in strength was just that big?

Mo Yan's old face grew darker and sinister once more, snarling angrily: "Candle Dragon, do you take me for a three-year-old child? No matter how strong you are, you can't possibly reach the Middle Stage of Mahayana Realm!"

"Old thing! That sword just now was your strongest strike, wasn't it? I should be sending you on your way." Candle Dragon coldly laughed, the bloodthirsty killing intent erupting again.

"Buzz Buzz!"

Even more terrifying Fire Attribute Power suddenly exploded from Candle Dragon's body, an unparalleled wild momentum skyrocketing, destructive power erupting like a volcano within the earth's crust.

Candle Dragon's aura was rapidly surging at this moment.

"Candle Dragon's power has increased!" Mo Yan widened his old eyes, exclaimed in incomparable shock: "He truly hasn't used full strength! How is this possible?"

"The aura is rising so quickly! It's about to break through to Middle Stage of Mahayana!"

"Is this a Secret Technique? Even with strong Divine Fire and formidable physique, it's impossible to increase this much, right?"

"Middle Stage of Mahayana! Candle Dragon's power can actually step into Middle Stage of Mahayana!"

The strong ones of Soul-Devouring Sect showed faces full of horror, their despairing eyes viewing Candle Dragon as a monster.

Against Candle Dragon of Middle Stage Mahayana, Mo Yan couldn't possibly win.

"Middle Stage of Mahayana!" Yao Wuchen and other Venerables all exclaimed in shock.

"Is this Candle Dragon's true strength?" Yao Hun was startled: "Cultivation at Mahayana Stage can actually elevate power of a whole realm!"

Within a few breaths, Candle Dragon's aura had already stepped into Middle Stage of Mahayana, far surpassing Mo Yan.

At this moment.

Mo Yan was already dumbfounded, filled with shock and fear.

Even witnessing first-hand, he couldn't believe Candle Dragon actually possessed the strength of Middle Stage of Mahayana.

Sweeping a fierce gaze at the terrified Mo Yan, Candle Dragon coldly laughed: "Old thing, look clearly, this is my true strength!"

"With such small skill, killing you is like slaughtering dogs, don't dream of leaving Celestial Battle Mountain alive!"

"Want to kill an Elder? Delusional!" Mo Yan's old face grew sinister again, growled: "Candle Dragon, don't think you're the only one who can boost power!"

"Oh? Got another trump card?" Candle Dragon expressed surprise with a cold laugh: "Then I must take a good lesson."

"Middle Stage of Mahayana impressive? This Elder can achieve it too." Mo Yan fiercely said, then clawed his hand, forcefully pulling Mo Kong and others closer.

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