Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 1212 Extinguishing the Demonic Flame
However, this conflict happening outside did not affect the battle between Xiao Yan and the Flame Demon.

Several continents have been transformed into infernos filled with lava and fire, so much so that the original coldness and oppression of the Demon Realm have disappeared, replaced by chaos and blazing heat, as if the world had just begun.

"Tsk!"

The Flame Emperor was forced back by the Fire Ruler. Even though he was in the Demon Realm, the Flame Emperor's strength was not to be underestimated. Even now, it was hard to say whether the battle could be decided by mere physical confrontation.

"go with!"

Thinking of this, the demonic fire on his body suddenly coiled around the battle blade, which was now covered in cracks and nicks after a long battle. The blade's light connected with the scorching heaven and earth, like a rainbow descending from the sky.

Xiao Yan remained silent, but instead channeled the Emperor Flame into the Xuanzhong Ruler in his hand.

As the fire ruler gradually cooled, its rough, black surface cracked, revealing the bright, blazing flames flowing slowly within.

Xiao Yan had never systematically studied forging techniques, but he had a multi-talented woman named Yao Wan by his side who would occasionally expose him to them in their daily lives.

Forging, in essence, is the process of transforming the power one desires into the form one needs.

The methods of alchemy also share some similarities.

It is said that in the molten gold and iron materials, the original form is lost, and the principles of heaven and earth engraved within the layers of folds will also be revealed.

Since ancient times, powerful beings who created countless unparalleled sacred artifacts have used these characters, which belong to the unique rules of heaven and earth, to fix the soul of weapons.

This soul is not necessarily a weapon spirit like a living soul; it may simply be the kind of weapon the blacksmith expects it to possess.

Just as one's appearance reflects one's heart, so too does one's weaponry.

Asking an alchemist to forge a powerful sacred artifact, or even a peerless sacred artifact, would be quite a challenge.

However, this one thing in my hand is absolutely safe and won't cause any problems.

After all, it's an old item that's been used for so many years, so this is the only thing that will never go wrong.

As the rough, black surface continued to crack and peel away, the flames inside, like flowing magma, gradually gathered their spiritual power.

After all, this is the Demon Realm. Even though one can replenish one's spiritual power with pills, one is not so wealthy as to squander it at will.

As the sword light, formed from gathered demonic fire, descended like a rainbow, he instinctively swung the blazing fire ruler in his hand, which collided with the descending blazing sword light.

"Turn to ashes under my blade!"

The Demon Emperor Yantian could no longer say he would stop. Even if he could win right now, it would still make him break out in a cold sweat.

Having cultivated for tens of thousands of years to reach his current level of cultivation, he is now no match for even a junior. If given more time, he fears he will have no chance of survival next time.

It is precisely because they are both practitioners of the path of fire that they can better understand the incompatibility between them.

There is no doubt that the Flame Emperor will continue to grow, and I will certainly not tolerate such a huge threat making any further progress.

It's not uncommon for those on the same path to fight each other, let alone when there are other races between them. "Well, you'll be disappointed then."

The dazzling rainbow relentlessly bombarded the fire ruler, yet failed to budge it in the slightest. Instead, the imperial flames residing within the fire ruler gradually surged forth, becoming increasingly distinct from the rainbow light.

The imperial flames grew stronger, while the rainbow light gradually lost its dazzling color, revealing a dim and murky true nature.

The Flame Demon Emperor was immediately shocked. How could this be? There was no power of heaven and earth resonating within the Demon Realm. How could his Emperor Flame contend with his Demonic Fire?!

But the momentary realization was no longer enough to do anything. When the rainbow shattered under the blade's light, the surging light of the Emperor's Flame suddenly flowed upwards, occupying the entire field of vision of the Flame Demon Emperor.

Before he could think any further, the stream of light suddenly engulfed him.

As the raging imperial flames surged and roared, a series of ear-piercing screams were followed by a crisp cracking sound that echoed through the heavens and earth. Then, with a slight explosion, a flame of pure, deep purple broke through the torrent of imperial flames and flew towards the depths of the demon realm.

"Isn't it a bit too late to leave now?"

Xiao Yan chuckled lightly, flicking the Emperor Flame in his hand, which instantly transformed into a dazzling rope. In a flash, it flew tens of thousands of miles away, circled in the dark sky, and caught the fleeing deep purple flame.

Xiao Yan exerted a little force with his fingertips, and the rope formed by the Emperor Flame tightened even more. Under the relentless pressure of the halo binding the deep purple flame at the end, the last trace of the demonic heart's reaction disappeared.

Then, the deep purple flame, pulled by the Emperor Flame Rope, fell into Xiao Yan's hands.

"In the past, you burned down the entire Sumeru Realm and all living beings there. You also stole the Medicine Emperor's strange fire. This is your retribution."

After saying that, Xiao Yan turned and left, leaving behind only these few boiling continents still roaring and howling amidst the raging flames and lava.

As the demonic fire receded rapidly within this demonic realm, it also alarmed the demons as Xiao Yan departed.

"That Flame Demon actually lost? That was the Heavenly Demon Emperor, whose lineage had spanned tens of thousands of years! This—"

Numerous demonic thoughts immediately erupted in chaos. Although the overall strength of the extraterrestrial evil race was indeed greater than that of the Great Thousand World, it did not mean that a seasoned Heavenly Demon Emperor like the Flame Heaven Demon Emperor was a force that could be squandered at will.

Not to mention that the Flame Heaven Demon Emperor is a rare Heavenly Demon Emperor with a lineage spanning ten thousand years. Even among the entire extraterrestrial evil race, there are not many such beings.

"This Yan Emperor has the potential to be comparable to the immortal emperors of tens of thousands of years ago."

Deep within the Demon Realm, the unfulfilled demonic thoughts murmured, and the chaotic and disordered demonic thoughts returned to calm once more.

"In addition to the Martial Ancestors who have emerged in the Southern Frontier of the Great Thousand World in recent years, this generation of the Great Thousand World has indeed produced some extraordinary powerhouses."

Another demonic thought echoed, "If we add the Empress Xuan of the Endless Fire Domain to that, does it mean that the Great Thousand Worlds already sensed that its days were numbered and thus reacted hastily?"

"It doesn't matter, let them be smug for a while longer."

"The overall strength of the Evil Clan is still above that of the Great Thousand Worlds. Our Extraterrestrial Evil Clan has been planning for tens of thousands of years. As long as the plan succeeds, even if these two are no weaker than the Immortal Emperor in the future, they still cannot stop the progress of our Extraterrestrial Evil Clan."

“When the gods return in the future, they won’t be able to cause much trouble.”

(End of this chapter)