In the blessed land, the battle that was far beyond the imagination of those in the Human Dao realm had finally come to an end. However, the aftermath of the battle was far from over. The entire blessed land seemed to be riddled with holes and smoke could be seen everywhere.
Although the endless flames had been brought under control with the help of the divine tree and had begun to extinguish, the impact of the battle on the blessed land, He Yiming, and even the entire world had reached an unbelievable level.
Before today, no one had ever thought that a battle between gods that had disappeared for thousands of years would descend on the continent once more. In particular, the disciples and residents of the blessed land treated the divine tree as the only existence of the divine way in the world.
It had lived for who knew how many tens of thousands of years and possessed considerable intelligence. Its roots spread across hundreds of kilometers of mountains and were filled with the great power of life. It had created the blessed land and did not allow its own kind to kill each other.
All of this could be described as a miracle.
Among all the major organisations on the continent, there was a consensus that the divine tree might be the only existence of the divine way in the world that could exist in such a way.
However, the appearance of the Nine Dragons Cauldron on this day brought about an extremely great impact on everyone.
The Nine Dragons Cauldron had unleashed an unparalleled power of fire. The terrifying wheel of fire that was like a miniature sun had shocked everyone at this moment. The destruction of the blessed land by the tremendous power of fire could not be described with words.
For thousands of years, they had lived here under the protection of the Divine Tree. They had never had to worry about being invaded by enemies, but they suddenly realized that this world was still very dangerous. There were still divine weapons that could destroy them.
At this moment, whether it was someone as powerful as Fan Shuo or as lowly as the servants of the sect, their arrogance toward outsiders was shattered in a single moment.
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He Yiming sucked in a deep breath. He looked at the Five Elements Ring in his hand and thought back to the terrifying scene earlier.
In truth, the Nine Dragons Cauldron had grown to the size of a mountain, but it was very clear that even with its size, the fire dragons inside could not easily burrow out.
This could be seen from the fact that the nine Fire Dragons were only able to condense a small sun when they exposed their heads and breathed out their breaths.
He Yiming had a strange feeling. Be it the divine artifact Nine Dragons Cauldron or the mighty Tree of Life, neither of them had used their full strength.
Of course, it wasn't that they weren't willing to use their full strength. Instead, it was because they were restrained by some kind of power that prevented them from using their full strength.
Out of the nine fire dragons, not a single one was able to come out of the Nine Dragons Furnace. This explained a lot of things.
In this world where the Divine Dao had disappeared, there was no longer enough power of heaven and earth to accommodate these Divine Dao existences.
Aggrieved …
This was the biggest feeling He Yiming had after watching the battle between the two incredible behemoths.
Perhaps it was only several thousand years ago, before the Divine Dao had disappeared, that they were able to display their true might.
He Yiming had an impulse to prostrate himself in front of the Nine Dragons Furnace when he thought of the 800-mile Fiery Mountain, the most magical Holy Land of Fire in the world.
He really didn't know if this incredible power would appear again in the future.
A soft neigh awakened him from his deep thoughts.
He Yiming raised his head and lightly patted the back of the White Horse Thunder and Lightning twice. Soon after, he looked towards Zhan Xuan, whose face was already pale.
"Senior Fan Shuo …"
He Yiming suddenly opened his mouth. Although his voice wasn't loud, it was transmitted directly to the small hillside.
He Yiming's tone didn't change at all, but in the ears of Fan Shuo and the others, the feeling was very different.
At this moment, they seemed to feel that this call was filled with an indescribable majesty. This feeling was something they had only felt from people at the level of the Sect Master before. However, today, facing He Yiming, who possessed the Nine Dragon Cauldron, they felt this feeling again.
In a flash, these people had already entered the Valley of a Thousand Trees. Their expressions were extremely ugly, and their emotions were extremely complicated. However, even Sima Bin didn't dare to show any expression when facing He Yiming.
"Brother He, what orders do you have for me?" Fan Shuo looked around and asked in a deep voice.
He Yiming said calmly, "Senior, the bet between me and Zhan Xuan should have an outcome, right?"
Fan Shuo nodded without hesitation, "You've won."
A faint smile appeared on He Yiming's face as he said, "Since I have won, please send Zhan Xuan out of the Blessed Enclave as per the agreement."
Zhan Xuan trembled faintly. His heart was filled with fear.
This was a bet that he couldn't possibly lose, yet he had lost in such a way. The impact on him was so great that it was unbearable.
He Yiming was actually so powerful that he even possessed a god artifact. How was he supposed to resist? How was he supposed to protect Kairong?
Fan Shuo only hesitated for a moment before immediately saying, "Brother He, don't worry. We'll send Zhan Xuan to the location you specify."
When he said that, none of the Venerables around him had any objections. It was as if this was only natural.
At this moment, they had already given up on their pride as members of the blessed land. In order to not offend He Yiming, Fan Shuo and the others would probably grit their teeth and agree even if he wanted to take away the Book of Five Elements.
However, the Book of Reincarnation was of little value to He Yiming at this moment. Of course, he wouldn't stir up trouble for something of little value.
He Yiming laughed out loud. A five-colored light flashed in his hand as he said, "If that's the case, please send me and Zhan Xuan out." He looked around and fixed his eyes on the huge tree god. He murmured at a volume that was just loud enough for everyone to hear, "It'll be such a pity if such a great life is burned."
The faces of Fan Shuo and the others changed greatly, especially when the red light appeared. Their hearts beat violently, and a trace of fear appeared in their eyes. They were afraid that the magical furnace would once again jump out of the Five Element Ring and engage in a protracted battle to the death with the Tree God.
Perhaps the great tree god could survive this battle, but it was impossible for the millions of people in the Blessed Enclave to survive.
In today's battle, the millions of people scattered across the mountain range would definitely suffer heavy casualties. Who knew how many people had died in the fire? However, at this moment, nobody dared to mention this at all.
They were willing to pay any price as long as they could send away He Yiming, an ancestor who possessed a divine artifact, the Nine Dragon Cauldron.
However, they didn't know that He Yiming was also feeling uneasy.
The Nine Dragon Cauldron was powerful, but it wasn't something he could control.
Even now, he still didn't understand what was wrong with the giants in the Nine Dragon Cauldron. Why did they run out of the Five-element Ring and engage in an inexplicable battle with the tree god before returning?
All of this was like a dream to him.
However, there was one thing he was certain of. Since the Nine Dragon Cauldron had entered the Five-element Ring, even if he went in and kowtowed a hundred times, he wouldn't be able to get it out again.
He Yiming wasn't the only one who firmly believed in this. His companions probably had the same thoughts as well.
At this moment, Zhan Xuan was still in the Valley of a Thousand Trees. Without the Nine Dragon Cauldron, He Yiming couldn't kill him at all.
If Fan Shuo and the others were unyielding, He Yiming wouldn't have been able to do anything. Fortunately, they had been scared out of their wits by the Nine Dragon Cauldron, and none of them dared to use the entire Blessed Enclave as a wager. As such, when they faced He Yiming, He Yiming was very surprised by how humble they were.
He didn't even say any threatening words. He just casually said a sentence, and it was enough to make these people so shocked.
Fan Shuo turned around and said, "Zhan Xuan, please come with us."
Behind him, a few Venerable Ones spread out. They looked like they were going to drive him away.
Even though they all knew that doing so would be a great blow to the reputation of the entire Blessed Enclave. However, at this point, they no longer had a good impression of Zhan Xuan, who had led He Yiming here.
Even Sima Bin and the others, who had previously praised him for proposing the wager, felt the same way.
Without the wager, the Nine Dragon Cauldron wouldn't have appeared, and it wouldn't have caused such great damage to the Blessed Enclave.
Zhan Xuan truly deserved to die.
Zhan Xuan glanced at everyone's faces in fear. He finally understood one thing — after He Yiming displayed absolute power, he had finally become a pitiful sacrifice.
Zhan Xuan touched his chest with his hand, and those words flashed through his mind again.
'The fate of the Kairong Nation is in your hands, brother!'
Zhan Xuan screamed internally, 'I can't die …'
With a push from the tips of his feet, Zhan Xuan darted away as if he was flying. In the face of life and death, he had already unleashed his speed to the limit, and he was not inferior to Supreme Venerable Five Qi, who was flying in the sky.
Fan Shuo and the others were slightly stunned, but they soon became furious.
Nevertheless, just as they wanted to give chase, a white light flashed, and He Yiming and the White Horse Lightning disappeared in front of them.
He Yiming did not make a move right away. He was waiting for the best opportunity.
After a brief moment, Zhan Xuan had run out of the Blessed Enclave's range. A glimmer of hope flashed through his eyes.
'I can't die …'
A light suddenly flashed behind him. It was the Northern Sea Aurora. The extremely fast light passed through his body, and a large bloody hole appeared in his chest.
Zhan Xuan's body suddenly fell, and his eyes were filled with confusion and desolation.
'I can't die …'
His consciousness slowly faded, and in the end, there was no trace left! (To be continued. If you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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