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Chapter 3295

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Ancestral Fire Sacred Ground.

Uncle Feng stood outside a secluded courtyard with his head slightly bowed. His expression was respectful.

"How did the Four Sacred Grounds know that he has Qinglian's bloodline?"

After a long while, a voice came from the courtyard. It sounded like a question, but there was a hint of authority in it!

Uncle Feng thought for a moment. "When he fought the Five Poison Palace Dao Master in Canopy Gai State, he released a bloodline phenomenon. That Dao Master must have revealed it to the Poison Saint."

"Why didn't you kill the Five Poison Palace Dao Master?"

There was a hint of coldness in the voice.

Uncle Feng explained, "Even if you killed the Dao Master, there were many poisonous insects watching the battle …"

"Then you should've killed them all."

Before Uncle Feng could finish, the person in the courtyard interrupted him.

"I didn't think it through. Please forgive me, Master."

Uncle Feng hurriedly lowered his head and apologized when he heard the person in the courtyard blaming him.

The surroundings quieted down.

The person in the courtyard didn't respond for a long time, and the atmosphere became extremely tense. Even with Uncle Feng's cultivation, a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. It was clear that he was terrified.

After a while, Uncle Feng seemed to be unable to bear the pressure. "I tried to persuade him to give up on this Heavenly Venerate Battle. When he reaches the perfected Dao Comprehending realm, he can participate in the next Heavenly Venerate Battle and have a better chance of obtaining the Virtuous Golden Lotus."

"What did he say?"

The voice in the courtyard sounded again.

Uncle Feng said, "He's a little stubborn and still wants to participate in this Heavenly Venerate Battle. I can't persuade him anymore.

"But don't worry, Master. As long as he stays away from the Sacred Race, it'll be difficult for them to meet him at the foot of the Flame Mountain. And with the Vermilion Bird Token, he shouldn't be in any danger.

"As for the final battle, there are only ten spots. With the Sacred Race there, he probably won't have a chance to enter the final battle, let alone meet them."

The person in the courtyard fell silent again.

Uncle Feng asked tentatively, "Should I go and stop him by force?"

"Ignore him."

The person in the courtyard snorted. "It's better if he's dead!"

Uncle Feng fell silent. He didn't dare to casually accept this.



The deaths of two people from the Ancestral Fire Holy Land caused quite a stir.

In the Greater Thousand Worlds, no one, no force, could challenge the Holy Lands!

But this time, someone had killed two people from the Holy Lands in public. One could imagine the commotion it caused.

As the Heavenly Venerate Battle drew closer, more and more cultivators from all over the Great Thousand World gathered at the Ancestral Fire Sacred Ground. The deaths of the two people from the Ancestral Fire Sacred Ground made the Heavenly Venerate Grand Gathering even more attention.

On this day.

The battle of the Empyreans had officially begun.

All Empyrean powerhouses participating in the war had to head to the southern side of the Holy Land near a giant transmission array to receive a Vermillion Bird Token before entering the battlefield.

The Battle of the Heavenly Venerables in the Ancestral Fire Sacred Ground consisted of two parts.

It was divided into the elimination battle and the final battle.

The so-called elimination battle was to cross the four flame mountains of the Ancestral Fire Holy Land.

Only the ten Empyreans with the shortest amount of time had the qualifications to enter the final battle!

According to legend, these four flaming mountain ranges had existed since the establishment of the Ancestral Fire Holy Land, and they were respectively the Myriad Spirit Mountain Range, Skyburn Mountain Range, Six Ding Mountain Range, and Nether Mountain Range.

On the four flame mountains, the four Heavenly Fires of the Greater Thousand World burned all year round. They were the Myriad Spirit Ancient Yi, the Sky-burning Purple Fire, the Divine Six Yin Fire, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire!

All Empyrean powerhouses participating in the battle would be assigned to the foot of the Myriad Spirit Mountain and cross the four mountains one by one.

When the elimination battle began, they could move at the same time and cross the first flame mountain.

The sky had just brightened, and a large number of Empyrean powerhouses had already gathered around the giant transmission array in the south of the Holy Land.

"Do you think that Su Zimo will still participate in the Heavenly Venerate Battle?"

"What for? To court death! "

"Haha!"

This sentence caused a burst of laughter.

A cultivator said, "If I were that Su Zimo, I would take advantage of the time when the Sacred Clans are participating in the Heavenly Venerate Battle to escape this place."

"Haha."

A person next to him sneered. "Escaping from the Ancestral Fire Holy Land is exactly what the Holy Lands want! The Sacred Clans must have made arrangements outside the Ancestral Fire Holy Land. They won't let him leave easily. "

Another person said, "In my opinion, the Ancestral Fire Holy Land won't let him leave either."

"The Four Sacred Clans are here!"

Right then, a voice sounded from the crowd.

The four saints slowly descended from the skies, their auras terrifying. The originally dense crowd instantly opened up a large open space for them!

Most of the people present were Supreme Heavenly Venerates. However, compared to the Four Sacred Clans, they were far inferior in terms of aura and aura.

"Heh!"

A cultivator gloated. "Initially, the Supreme Heavenly Venerates of our Southern Region's 49 Spiritual Grounds had a chance to fight for the title of Supreme Heavenly Venerate. However, with the Four Sacred Clans around, there's no chance at all."

"Let alone the title of Supreme Heavenly Venerate, they've already taken up four of the ten spots for the final battle," Another person said.

Almost everyone knew that the four flame mountains would definitely not be able to stop the Four Sacred Clans.

For the Four Sacred Clans, it was nothing more than who could cross the four flame mountains faster.

"I'm afraid it's not just four spots,"

A cultivator suddenly said, "Look over there, the Sacred Clans from the Ancestral Fire Holy Land have appeared as well!"

"It's Heavenly Venerate Zhu Liang!"

"Is he going to participate in the Heavenly Venerate Battle as well?"

"This is going to be interesting. The battle between the Five Sacred Clans is truly a rare grand occasion!"

If the Sacred Clans from the Ancestral Fire Holy Land appeared, it meant that only five of the ten spots for the final battle would be left for others.

"Why? Does Brother Zhu also want to try?"

Fu Cangtian from the Yin Yang Sacred Ground raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

"Let's go according to our previous bet."

Zhu Liang smiled faintly.

Previously in the Vermilion Bird Main Hall, the Four Sacred Clans had said that whoever obtained the title of Supreme Heavenly Venerate would have the Creation Qinglian!

Of course, Zhu Liang was somewhat tempted by the Creation Qinglian.

However, Su Zimo probably had the protection of an important figure from the Sacred Clans. Even he could not touch Su Zimo in the Ancestral Fire Holy Land.

Since that was the case, he could only make his move during the Heavenly Venerate Battle!

The Heavenly Venerate Battle was the focus of everyone's attention. No one could interfere.

"Alright!"

Qing Yan from the Tian Fa Sacred Ground nodded. "It's a deal!"

"When the time comes, I hope you'll show mercy."

Xie Lin from the Spacetime Sacred Land smiled faintly.

Lie Huo from the Void Sacred Land remained silent. His fiery eyes scanned the crowd, as if searching for something.

"Brother Lie, stop looking."

Xie Lin chuckled softly. "With such a big lineup, he'd be scared to death. How would he dare to come?"

Before he'd even finished speaking, an unusual commotion came from the crowd in the distance.

In the next moment, a black-haired, blue-robed cultivator appeared and approached the giant transportation formation under countless gazes.

(End of Chapter)

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