Her sparkling, jade-like feet stepped on the fallen leaves that covered the forest path. The fallen leaves on the ground slightly sunk into the ground, but not a speck of dust landed on her feet.
The pitch-black leaves accentuated the whiteness of her tiny feet. Her well-proportioned calves and ample curves made one's imagination run wild.
"Sovereign, are we going directly to the city where the Clear Sky Pagoda is located?"
In the quiet forest, a gentle and charming female voice rang out, reverberating unscrupulously in the forest.
"Why would we go to the Clear Sky Pagoda? We should go directly to the location of the Ten Thousand Bestial Flames and wait for the birth of the Ten Thousand Bestial Flames. After all, this is a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame. It will surely attract many people. Let's go ahead of time and let the Departed Soul Orb absorb a few more Soul Essences."
The Shura Sect Sovereign's voice was hoarse and full of vicissitudes of life.
The High Priestess' eyes, hidden under her mask, lit up with excitement.
Then, the two of them increased their speed. Although the forest was overgrown with trees, every step they took brought them a great distance. In this forest full of strong trees, they did not feel like they were lost at all. Their destination was very clear.
...
Outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
An old man was riding on a withered white bird. He was flying in the sky. He wore a white robe, had white hair, a white beard, and eyebrows. This old man seemed to be white from head to toe. He gave off a feeling of immortality.
He sat cross-legged on the back of the white bird. As they approached the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the old man slowly floated down from the back of the bird as light as a swallow.
He raised his hand and patted the head of the bird. With a melodious chirp, the bird circled in the sky, then spread its wings and flew toward the scorching sun.
The old man in the white robe clasped his hands behind his back and slowly descended from the sky. He squinted his eyes as he gazed at the boundless mountains and rivers.
"The Hundred Thousand Mountains is still as beautiful as ever. It's a pity that it hides endless dangers."
The old man said calmly. In his eyes, it was as if he could see the illusory shadow of a ferocious dragon surging out from the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
The shadow of the dragon struggled and roared soundlessly. At its waist, a dazzling ball of light intercepted its body.
The old man took in a deep breath. The Tian Ji Sect's Qi Gazing Technique allowed him to clearly see the qi of a mountain. The dragon qi of the Hundred Thousand Mountains was surging violently. However, there was a dazzling radiance around the abdomen, causing the dragon vein qi to be sucked into that position.
That should be the birthplace of the Ten Thousand Bestial Flames. Only a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame could plunder the Dragon Vein Energy of an entire mountain and river.
Of course, it was impossible to form a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame just because the Dragon Vein Qi had been plundered. There were many other factors involved.
However, the elder did not need to know that much. He only needed to know that the place where the dragon vein was blocked was the birthplace of the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame.
The wind blew, causing his white hair to become even more ethereal.
Suddenly, outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains, a sharp sword qi whistled through the air.
The elder turned his head and looked over with a smile.
He saw a sword light speeding toward him. The leader of the sword light was a middle-aged man dressed in an embroidered robe. The man had a dignified face, sword-like eyebrows, and starry eyes. His temperament was like an unsheathed longsword, overbearing and threatening. He flew on his sword at lightning speed.
The sword light dispersed and the speed of the sword gradually slowed down. Soon, the figure appeared beside the elder.
"White Cloud Villa's Villa Master, Wu Mu, pays his respects to the Celestial Arcanum Sect's Supreme Elder."
The middle-aged man politely and respectfully bowed to the elder. The elder smiled warmly and waved his hand.
Wu Mu was the Villa Master of the White Cloud Villa, a ninth grade Supreme-Being swordsman. The flying sword beneath his feet was the White Cloud Villa's Semi-Divine Tool, the Cloud Rising Sword.
"Villa Master Wu's sword intent is getting stronger and stronger. It seems like your cultivation has made great progress. Congratulations." The Supreme Elder laughed.
A trace of a smile appeared on Wu Mu's solemn face.
After exchanging greetings, the two of them sped toward the mountain and river.
Their goal was the Ten Thousand Bestial Flames, or rather, to prevent the Shura Sect Overlord from obtaining the Ten Thousand Bestial Flames.
After the two of them left, a thunderous roar resounded in the sky once again.
Then, a gigantic One-Legged Toad, which seemed to be able to blot out the sun, leaped toward them from afar. Every time it leaped, the ground would tremble violently.
It was actually a supreme beast.
On the head of the supreme beast, there were several tiny figures. Upon closer inspection, one could see that the auras of these figures were extremely powerful.
This was especially true for the leader. Although his body was tiny, his aura wasn't any weaker than that of the gigantic One-Legged Toad supreme beast.
The experts from the Godly Temple of the Wildlands … had finally arrived.
...
Bu Fang looked at Duan Yun with a faint smile. He was too lazy to warn Duan Yun, so he just watched calmly.
The area around the Violet Cloud Fruit Tree was empty, but there were many skeletons scattered around. These white skeletons were extremely eerie, as if foreshadowing the dangers of this place.
Duan Yun was a bold and talented person. He came from outside the Southern Region, so he naturally wasn't afraid of this training ground.
He possessed alchemic fire and his cultivation wasn't too bad either, so he wasn't worried about the dangers.
However, just as he stepped into the empty area, a sense of danger rose in his heart.
The ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked open, and a ferocious mouth appeared in front of him, causing all the hairs on his body to stand on end.
There was actually an eighth grade beast here?!
Alchemic fire surged, and with a loud bang, Duan Yun's figure suddenly shot up.
This was an eighth grade Earth Dragon. Its entire body was covered with sinister spikes, and its eyes were blood-red. Its ferocious mouth was filled with razor-sharp teeth.
This Earth Dragon was like a gigantic lizard. Its movements were extremely swift, and with a loud rumble, it charged toward Duan Yun.
Its tail, which was like a steel whip, swept across, intending to break Duan Yun's waist.
Duan Yun was instantly enraged. An eighth grade beast actually dared to attack him. With his alchemic fire in hand, Duan Yun was fearless.
His figure swooped down and instantly engaged in a fierce battle with the eighth grade Earth Dragon.
In an instant, a violent gust of wind and surging waves of fire erupted in the empty area. The dried bones scattered all over the ground were overturned and blown away.
The Violet Cloud Fruit Tree was still blooming with radiance and fragrance, swaying gently in the wind.
An eighth grade Earth Dragon. Bu Fang suddenly realized that this beast was actually using the Violet Cloud Fruit Tree as a trap to capture prey.
Of course, it could also be said that this Earth Dragon was the guardian spirit beast of the Violet Cloud Fruit Tree.
After all, the name of the Earth Dragon had the word "dragon" in it, so it was related to dragons.
Duan Yun and the Earth Dragon fought for a long time, but there was still no clear victor.
This made Duan Yun's forehead sweat uncontrollably. The more he fought, the angrier he became.
This Earth Dragon had coarse skin and thick flesh, and could even breathe fire. Although it was afraid of his alchemic fire, its resistance was much stronger.
After all, Duan Yun was only an eighth grade War-God. Without his alchemic fire, he was naturally no match for an Earth Dragon.
This Earth Dragon's cultivation was very strong, and it was probably already preparing to evolve into a supreme beast.
Roar!
With a swing of its tail, it flung Duan Yun out of the open area. The Earth Dragon suddenly crawled forward, opened its bloody mouth, and roared at Bu Fang and Duan Yun. A foul stench assaulted their noses.
Bu Fang indifferently glanced at the Earth Dragon, then took a step forward and slowly stepped into the area.
Green smoke curled up from his arm, and soon, a simple, pitch-black kitchen knife appeared in his hand.
This was the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, which was the natural nemesis of dragon-type spirit beasts. With Bu Fang's current cultivation, if he used this Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, even a Supreme-Being level dragon-type spirit beast would be suppressed.
The Earth Dragon also felt a sense of danger from the depths of its bloodline, and its malevolent eyes abruptly shrank.
Duan Yun stood in the distance and watched in astonishment as Bu Fang prepared to make a move. The alchemic fire in his hand also dissipated, and he was quite intrigued.
This Earth Dragon was very strong, and he wanted to see how Bu Fang would deal with it. Smash it with a wok? This Earth Dragon's skin was coarse and its flesh thick … Did he think it was Duan Yun?
However, the next scene almost made his eyeballs pop out of their sockets.
That was because the Earth Dragon that had fought a bloody battle with him for a long time, the Earth Dragon that had almost broken his waist, was killed by Bu Fang with just two slashes.
A resplendent golden radiance emerged, almost illuminating the gloomy forest.
Bu Fang carried a giant golden kitchen knife on his shoulder, and his expression was incomparably calm.
Beneath his feet was the Earth Dragon that had been showing off before him. At this moment, this Earth Dragon … had its head and tail chopped off.
Dragon blood flowed all over the ground, causing the forest to stink even more.
Duan Yun was dumbfounded, and he was completely dumbfounded.
He didn't understand, and he was puzzled.
Two slashes? This Earth Dragon must be fake, right?
Bu Fang was merely a seventh grade Battle-Saint, slightly weaker than him. This Earth Dragon was full of vigor when facing him, but why was it so weak when facing Bu Fang? Was it because he was too weak … or was it because Bu Fang was too strong?
Bu Fang put away the ostentatious golden kitchen knife on his shoulder. He glanced at Duan Yun, patted the Earth Dragon's giant body, and said calmly, "Carry this Earth Dragon. Tonight, we'll be eating dragon meat."
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