Chương 1732: Source Water

Ling Han did not continue just being on the brunt of the beating. He channeled the Nine Heavens Flame, and boom, the fiery flames burned the skies.

That first severance grand elder immediately stepped back. He had a feeling if this flame touched him even in the slightest, he would be burned to nothing. He only stopped when he had retreated more than 300 meters away, his eyes fixed on that flame, and his expression changing swiftly.

He steadied his mind, and upon a closer look, he realized that he had made a big fuss over a minor issue. This flame was indeed very frightening, but it was practically impossible that it would be able to penetrate his defenses.

So strange: it gave him a feeling of lingering fear, but the fact was that it was not very strong, either.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind, and an idea that he did not dare believe emerged.

Ancestral flame!