However, in the blink of an eye, the high temperature will have shrouded everyone's heads, leaving no time or room to escape.

The power of the quasi-heaven-level flames is no longer something that people like them can withstand.

Watching the golden sea of ​​fire continue to expand in your eyes, waiting for the moment when life ends.

However, after waiting for a full breath, their fragile bodies not only did not melt, but seemed to be... much more comfortable again?

Indeed, the temperature seems to be not as high as before. Although it is still uncomfortable, it is already within the tolerable range.

What happened?

Could it be that the flame has become weaker?

But looking at it, it doesn’t look like it?!

Various thoughts arose in their minds. The people who had survived the disaster looked stupidly at the golden sky, and for a moment, they actually forgot to escape.

"Why are you still standing there dumbly? Han Yan can't protect you for long, so why don't you run away quickly!"

The cold voice woke everyone up like a wake-up call. Only then did they notice that there was actually a layer of pale white flames wrapped around the outer layer of the sky.

And this refreshing coolness is exactly what the layer of white flames radiates.

It's a pity that the level of Jin Yan is too high, and the cold flame has already exerted its cold attribute to the extreme. It can only neutralize its heat, but cannot offset this huge energy.

"Continue to move people!!"

As this extremely majestic order sounded, countless ordinary mortal cultivators fled far away, while the women, children, old and weak, with the help of soldiers, all crowded into the flying boat.

The high temperature had been contained, and Tuoba Yunjie withdrew from the edge of the sea of ​​​​fire to help the soldiers move the people.

Seeing the king taking action himself, the generals and officials did not dare to slack off. They sharpened their heads one by one and rushed forward, fearing that they would not be able to leave an impression of diligence on the other party.

Zuo Qing and others, who had evacuated before, also came back again and summoned people from the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce to help relocate the residents.

The military didn't have enough flying boats, so Zuo Qing asked his subordinates to take out those flying boats sold by the chamber of commerce.

The casual cultivators who had fled to watch in the distance also returned one after another and helped transfer these people to the flying boat.

Everyone was busy, except Zi Yuan whose face was full of excitement.

Regardless of the presence of so many people around him, he started shouting into the depths of the sea of ​​fire: "Lord! Are you okay? Do you want Ziyuan to come over and help you?"

While saying this, Zi Yuan had already propped up the true energy shield and rushed into the flames.

But she had just passed through the cold flames when she was forced back by the extreme heat. At this time, Feng Qingyu's cold voice came faintly again.

"Help your brother move the people and take them as far away as possible. You can pick this up and use it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, five huge flying boats appeared in front of Zi Yuan.

The spiritual imprints on these five airships have long been erased by Feng Qingyu. They only need to add spiritual stones to the energy furnace to continue using them.

Without any hesitation, since the Lord asked her to help transfer those mortals, she would just go.

The flames on the left and right belong to the master. Even if they hit the heavenly level, they cannot harm their master.

Furthermore, with the Lord's unpredictable methods, can he still defeat her even if the flames blow back?

Her worries are completely unnecessary!

Zi Yuan has extremely blind trust in Feng Qingyu.

In her impression, Feng Qingyu is almost a god-like figure. There is no difficulty that can stump her, but no one can defeat the god in her heart.

While Tuoba Yunjie and the others were running to evacuate the people, Feng Qingyu in the sea of ​​fire had already completed the final refinement with the help of the flame temperature.

At this moment, the sea bowl-sized ball of essence liquid was suspended in front of her, but Feng Qingyu looked at the knife and did not dare to move it.

In order to preserve the sword spirit that was finally born, she had already taken great risks and absorbed a bunch of essence liquid that did not match the properties of the knife.

Because of the nourishment of those essences, the sword energy was completely preserved, but the knife did not wake up, and it is not yet known whether there will be any adverse effects.

The mass of essence spirit liquid in front of her was enough to awaken Xiaodao. Whether or not to use it became the only problem before Feng Qingyu.

As for Jin Yan's promotion, she wasn't too worried.

Although Jin Yan's origin is asleep and the flame is temporarily out of her control, Jin Yan's origin can still feel her worries.

Therefore, although the energy released by the advancement is violent, if you look carefully, you will find that all energy impacts are upward and are not released to the surroundings.

Otherwise, with the power of Zuo Qing and others, how could they have blocked Jin Yan's shock wave!

You must know that although Jin Yan has not officially entered the heaven level, it has broken away from the category of earth level flames and belongs to the quasi-heaven level flames.

However, the impact caused by the quasi-heaven-level flame breakthrough is no longer something that a cultivator can withstand.

It was also Jin Yan's original subconscious control, so Zuo Qing and others were able to block it, otherwise it would have been impossible.

Her spiritual thoughts penetrated the sea of ​​fire and swept around the outside. When she saw that no one had died due to Jin Yan, she felt a little more at ease.

"After all, I was careless. I don't know what's going on over there in Yaocheng. If I had known that Jin Yan's advancement would actually cause such great damage, I should have found a place without human habitation. It would be better than destroying Tuoba Yunjie's city in vain now.

....."

With a slight sigh, Feng Qingyu shifted her gaze to the essence of the liquid.

"Should I use the knife or not?" Feng Qingyu's face was full of confusion.

At this time, she didn't want to miss the opportunity to wake up Xiaodao, but she was also afraid that the mass would have an irreversible impact on Xiaodao.

"Oh, it's really sad..."

As I was thinking about it here, Jin Yan's fourth wave of impact had arrived.

Sensing the violent force hidden under the flames, Feng Qingyu frowned slightly and had to put down the knife to block the impact of the fourth wave of flames.

Throwing the essence spirit liquid into the bloody space, Feng Qingyu left the knife where it was.

Without Han Yan, she couldn't put the knife into the sea of ​​consciousness.

If you do it forcefully, you will only get yourself hurt.

Leaving the center of the sea of ​​fire, Feng Qingyu took one step forward and appeared at the edge of the sea of ​​fire, where the previous city wall was.

But now the hundred-foot-high city wall has disappeared, and the cold flames have taken the place of the original city wall, blocking the further spread of the high temperature.

Feeling the advanced flames at such a close range is an extremely rare opportunity for Han Yan to observe.

If it were any other flame, the cold flame would have already devoured it before it even got close, so how could it allow it to peek at its own progress?

So knowing that it was extremely difficult to withstand the high temperature, Han Yan did not hesitate at all.

After Feng Qingyu asked him to bring the knife out, he took the initiative to sneak outside and watch secretly.

It's a pity that those people outside are suffering from the high temperature. How could Feng Qingyu let it wander around?
Chapter completed!