Crimson Fire Saint

Some of the major sects, kingdoms, forces, and tribe leaders all recognized the flame symbol on this youth. They all kneeled to the floor and knocked their heads on the ground; even some of the disciples on Fire Monarch Mountain kneeled. 

Qingfeng stood below them as he slightly frowned, as he, Xue Lin, Mengyao Xu, and the others refused to kneel, but they had also felt the extraordinary force the youth was emitting. The aura was definitely at the saint level. 

Qingfeng slightly frowned, as shock appeared in his eyes. This youth looked to be the same age as Qingfeng, but he had already reached the saint realm. 

The Chief Commander's two legs trembled as he nearly kneeled to the ground. Qingfeng held him up by his arm and transferred some vital essence into his body to help him block off the saint force from the sky.