"Rumble!"
Yang Qingxuan stepped into the Domain of Fire, and the space twisted violently. The origin fire burned under his feet, wanting to incinerate him completely …
After a few steps, Yang Qingxuan turned into a flaming man, almost losing his original form.
"Motherf * cker, I thought a king came, but it turned out to be a bronze!" Those martial artists who longed for him had their hearts shattered, and they cursed, "This is called not pretending to be a b * stard. Pretending to be a b * stard will get you struck by lightning!"
But in the next moment, everyone immediately shut up, and each of them widened their eyes in shock.
Yang Qingxuan, who had turned into a flaming man, didn't show any signs of dying. He continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened. The clear and handsome face that was faintly discernible in the raging flames didn't have any expression, like an ancient well without any ripples.
Ying Chan Shangren was terrified, and she muttered to herself, "What kind of person is he? He just broke through to the early stage of nine stars, how can he be so strong … "
Finally, someone saw Yang Qingxuan's face clearly, and shouted in fear and ecstasy, "Yang Qingxuan! Heavens, it's Yang Qingxuan! "
This name seemed to have some kind of magic, and it spread in the Domain of Fire in an instant. "Haha, it's Yang Qingxuan, we're saved! We're saved! "
Endless hope instantly rose in their hearts that were filled with despair.
There were a small number of martial artists here who went through the reincarnation array with Yang Qingxuan, and a small number who saw Yang Qingxuan suppressing Ning Xiuzhen with their own eyes. The rest of them didn't enter Spirit Mountain, but they were familiar with this name in this one month of experience.
This small number of people didn't care before, but now that they saw it with their own eyes, they were shocked, and then they were ecstatic.
"Yang Qingxuan! Save us, quickly save us! "Everyone shouted for help with all their might, and at the same time, they hurriedly scattered to the sides, making a path for Yang Qingxuan.
This fire domain could only be entered but not exited. Yang Qingxuan easily walked in, but no matter how hard the others tried, they could only cause the void to distort. They couldn't leave at all.
"Save me … I beg you to save me … I'm Qiao Xue, a disciple of the Eight Gods Palace … As long as you save me … I'll marry you immediately … I'll serve you for the rest of my life …"
Yang Qingxuan walked to the foot of the volcano. Qiao Xue was still standing there in the form of lava. She seemed to have fused with the lava and couldn't move at all.
"Sorry, I'm not interested in marrying you."
Yang Qingxuan said indifferently, "However, if it is within my power, I will still save you." After a pause, he said, "By the way, do you have any money on you?"
"As long as you can save me, I'll give you anything." Qiao Xue was stunned.
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Forget about the person. Just give me all the money you have."
As he said that, he stretched his hand forward and made a grabbing motion. His hand that was burning with raging flames was covered in bizarre runes. A large number of bubbles gushed out from the lava on Qiao Xue's body, and her body was constantly being pulled up. There were even cracking sounds coming from beneath her feet.
Under Yang Qingxuan's power, a huge storm spun around Qiao Xue and blew away the lava.
This was the wind god art, the Nine Thousand Wind Magnificence Technique.
A terrified yet pleasantly surprised beauty emerged from the mud. Her body was full of scorch marks, but most of her skin was still tender and white. In this violent and dangerous environment, there was a kind of fatal temptation.
However, Yang Qingxuan was expressionless. He gently waved his hand, and the huge storm threw Qiao Xue behind him.
The wind element seemed to have a life of its own. At the same time, it swept Qiao Xue's storage rings, bracelets, and other items into Yang Qingxuan's hands.
Yang Qingxuan grabbed them and took them all without hesitation. Then, he continued to move towards the Flaming Mountain.
Qiao Xue was stunned. She circulated her Zhen Yuan in the air to stabilize herself. She was in disbelief that she had escaped just like that.
She had thought that she was going to die for sure, and a great joy filled her body. Looking at the back of the figure in front of her, the gratitude and joy in her eyes gradually turned into shyness, resentment, and even anger. Her cheeks turned red, and she bit her red lips. Stomping her feet, she said, "I don't believe that I'm not worth that little bit of money!"
Many cultivators stared at Qiao Xue. Because her clothes were torn, a large portion of her skin was exposed. Such a lofty and holy woman was standing in front of them in such a vile and dangerous environment. Many of them felt an urge to set up tents below.
Qiao Xue was angry for a while, but she seemed to have sensed something. She turned around and glared at everyone with eyes filled with killing intent. "What are you looking at? I'll dig out the eyeballs of anyone who looks at me! "
She waved her hand again, and a brand new white dress appeared on her body, concealing her beauty and sorry figure.
The inexplicable anger that had been spreading in their hearts now fused with their killing intent. Everyone was frightened and quickly turned their heads away, not daring to look.
"Hmph!" Qiao Xue's face was gloomy as she stared at Yang Qingxuan's back. She angrily said, "I didn't look when I could, but a bunch of toads who can't look are enjoying it!"
The Blazing Mountain continued to melt under the high temperature. Almost all of the mountain turned into lava that flowed down and reached Yang Qingxuan's feet.
"Crash!"
Suddenly, the lava exploded, and an extremely high temperature shot out. It was a giant python formed by the lava. It directly pounced on Yang Qingxuan and opened its bloody mouth in the air.
"I know you have intelligence, but I don't know how high your intelligence is. Are you insulting your intelligence by using such a childish thing to deal with me?"
Yang Qingxuan raised his hand, and the flames on his body all flowed to his arm and gathered in his fist.
The giant python's eyes suddenly shrank, and an extremely shocked and ecstatic expression appeared on its face.
Yang Qingxuan sneered. "Did you sense it? I'm the same as you, and we both control the Flame Origin. No matter who obtains the other, it will be a qualitative leap. Come and devour me if you can! "
"Boom!"
A fist smashed down, and the fire fist turned into a dragon that completely devoured the python.
Moreover, the wind from the fist surged, and it cut a path in the fire domain!
Everyone was shocked and horrified. Was this still the power of an early-stage nine-star cultivator? Even a nine-star pinnacle cultivator wouldn't be able to do this, right?
In her shock, Qiao Xue's beautiful eyes shone brightly.
"Peng! Peng! … "
In the domain, streams of lava exploded and surged in the void, turning into pythons.
The Flame Origin also understood the purpose of this person in front of it. It was going to face a life and death battle that it could not afford to lose!
The entire lava started to boil, and countless bubbles emerged from it, causing the domain to become like a dream.
However, no one was in the mood to enjoy this beautiful scenery. They all held their breaths nervously, and their faces were pale. They knew that the next moment was going to be an earth-shattering battle!
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