Wen Ming did not dare to hesitate when he saw Wen Chang Old Man make a move. He immediately rushed over, grabbed Xiao Yang, and rushed out.
Boom!
Under the flying gravel, Wen Ming brought Xiao Yang out of the graveyard and saw the light again. At this moment, Wen Ming also saw a trace of tears at the corner of Xiao Yang's eyes.
Although Xiao Yang was eroded by the black fire because he cultivated the Imperial Fire Art, it did not mean that he was completely unaware of the outside world. When he heard that the magnanimous Perfected Lord had disappeared, his heart was filled with pain. However, he had no choice but to endure it.
If he could not completely master the Imperial Fire Art, he would not be able to control the black fire. After all, there was only a wisp of black fire in his soul. How could he fight against the black fire's main body if he had not extinguished it?
Wen Ming did not care so much now. He immediately shouted, "Lie Xin betrayed us and killed the Perfected Lord. All disciples, immediately evacuate the Perfected Lord's cemetery and the Lianyun Mountain Range!"
It could be said that Wen Ming had used all of his strength in this roar. He wanted every disciple to hear this and retreat as quickly as possible. Otherwise, the consequences would be unpredictable and the losses would be immeasurable. Therefore, he could only do this in order to reduce the losses.
For a moment, the Lianyun Mountain Range was constantly shaking. Wen Chang Old Man and Lie Xin had already started fighting.
Wen Chang Old Man knew that it would be difficult for him to survive with the help of the black fire. Therefore, he used all his strength and did not hold back at all!
"Wen Chang Pavilion, listen to Sect Master Wen Ming's orders!" Wen Chang Old Man roared unwillingly.
Now that Lie Xin had the black fire, he would definitely be the dominant force. When that time came, it would be difficult to resist. They could only have a chance of survival if they joined forces.
When the disciples of Wen Chang Pavilion heard this, they were very shocked. However, they knew that it was probably as Wen Ming said. Therefore, the situation had reached a very bad point. However, many people were very confused about Lie Xin's betrayal and killing the Perfected Lord.
However, after a while, many people rushed out of the Lianyun Mountain Range.
Looking at the constantly shaking Lian Yun Mountain Range, they knew that Wen Chang Old Man and Lie Xin were fighting to the death. However, why didn't Wen Ming lend a hand?
At this moment, Wen Ming was also running away. He had to get as far away from the Lianyun Mountain Range as possible. He had to get away from this troublesome place and wait for Xiao Yang to wake up before he could make further plans.
It didn't take long for someone to catch up to Wen Ming. The middle-aged man whispered, "Wen Ming, what's going on?"
"Wen Kui, take everyone and leave the Lianyun Mountain Range. Your father won't be able to hold on for much longer. Everyone, come to my sect. When the time comes, I'll slowly explain everything to you, "Wen Ming said anxiously.
When Wen Ming heard those words, he recalled his father's words and snorted coldly. He immediately turned around and began to command everyone to retreat.
Wen Yi knew her father quite well. If it wasn't for the fact that he had no choice but to die, he wouldn't have done this. He didn't know what he had encountered in the True Monarch's tomb, but the development of the situation was enough to explain many questions.
The tremors in the mountain range became more and more intense. It didn't take long for it to stop.
In the ancient tomb, Lie Xin stood there. His eyes were filled with anger. Although he had killed Wen Chang Old Man, he was also severely injured.
Furthermore, the strength that Black Fire had displayed was not as tyrannical as he had expected.
"Master, don't underestimate me. I was imprisoned by that old man for ten thousand years. Coupled with the weakening of the array, my strength is naturally not as strong as before. As long as I have some time to recover, it won't be a problem," Black Fire said as he began to erode Wen Chang Old Man's physical body.
Wen Chang Old Man was King Wu Rank Eight. To Black Fire, he was a great tonic.
In just a short while, the black flames had completely devoured Wen Chang Old Man's physical body. Immediately, the flames became a lot stronger.
A satisfied smile appeared on Lie Xin's face as he watched Black Flame grow stronger. At this rate, Black Fire would become stronger and stronger.
"Master, an ordinary King Wu Rank Eight is no match for me now," Black Fire said confidently.
Black Fire's strength had originally been reduced to King Wu Rank Three. However, after devouring Wen Chang Old Man, his strength had soared to Rank Eight!
"Then let's kill them now to prevent any future trouble," Lie Xin said arrogantly.
In Lie Xin's opinion, now that Black Fire had reached King Wu Rank Eight, they would be invincible if they joined forces. Although Wen Chang Old Man was dead, Wen Ming was still alive!
"Master, don't be anxious. You should recover from your injuries first. I also need to increase my strength. This is the only way to prevent any accidents," Black Fire said humbly.
Lie Xin thought for a moment, then nodded and sat on the ground.
Black Fire was arrogant to begin with. How could he submit to Lie Xin? If he could, Black Fire wanted to devour Lie Xin immediately. However, Black Fire had to be wary of Xiao Yang, who was left behind by the Perfected Lord.
Black Fire was so cunning. If Xiao Yang did not die, he would definitely not kill Lie Xin!
In the next moment, Black Fire quietly spread across the Lianyun Mountain Range.
When Wen Ming saw the appearance of Black Fire, he was shocked. He thought of the Calamity of Black Fire recorded in the ancient books!
On the other hand, after Wen Ming brought Xiao Yang back, he did not dare to act rashly. He could only wait for Xiao Yang to wake up.
After a few hours, Xiao Yang's body trembled. His entire body erupted with a powerful aura.
Wen Ming immediately looked up and saw that Xiao Yang had opened his eyes. His entire aura was much stronger than before.
Because he had merged with the Perfected Lord's inheritance, Xiao Yang was now half a step away from King Wu Rank Eight.
Although the Fire-riding Art could not be said to be perfect, it was still practiced. As for the Black Fire that was burning his soul, it was also controlled and devoured by Xiao Huo.
Of course, the Fire-riding Art could also destroy the Black Fire. However, a mosquito's leg was still meat, so there was no need to waste it.
"Thank you for your help, Sect Master Wen. Don't worry, I won't let either Lie Xin or Black Fire go!" Xiao Yang said coldly.
Xiao Yang was now like half a disciple of the Perfected Lord. How could he not avenge his master? Moreover, he had promised the Perfected Lord that he would destroy Black Fire!
The hatred in his heart could only be washed away with blood!
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