That giant was emitting a deathly aura. It was actually a resurrected ancient giant.
Its body emitted a shocking fiery aura, very similar to the aura that Su Fang sensed when the Prehistoric Inflammation erupted.
Primal Spirit Flame!
This resurrected ancient giant had actually devoured a cluster of Primal Spirit Flame!
The giant's true strength was at most peak Ninth Firmament True God. Moreover, this kind of ancient giant, other than having an incomparably powerful physical body, didn't have the ability to release divine abilities.
However, at this moment, the resurrected giant that had fused with a cluster of Primal Spirit Flame displayed strength that wasn't weaker than a Fifth Firmament Celestial God.
Other than having a powerful physical body, it was also constantly spitting out shocking fiery flames, burning the ground of the valley into pools of magma. Its physical strength also contained powerful fire attribute energy.
The energy contained in the Primordial Spirit Flame was extraordinary. It could turn an ordinary resurrected giant into such a powerful being!
However, the dozen or so Eastern Mountain Dojo disciples beside Dongshan Wei were also quite extraordinary. Among them, there was a special disciple, while the rest were core disciples. The weakest was a peak Ninth Firmament True God, while the strongest special disciple was a Fourth Firmament Celestial God.
In addition, these dozen or so Eastern Mountain Dojo disciples joined forces to form a formation, trapping the resurrected giant. At the same time, they activated layers of mountain peaks to crush the resurrected giant.
Cracks appeared on the giant's body, from which fiery red magma-like blood constantly flowed out, flowing on the ground and melting the rocks on the ground.
Dongshan Wei shouted loudly from behind, "Hurry up and get rid of this giant. There's news that the Prehistoric Inflammation is in the depths of the Sui You Cave. Divine Sect and experts from other factions are all rushing over there. If we're late, we won't even have soup to drink."
"Prehistoric Inflammation actually appeared in the Sui You Cave?" Su Fang's eyes lit up.
However, Su Fang didn't have any intention of moving. Dongshan Wei nearly caused him to die in the belly of the Sunflower Water Mermaid. This debt had to be settled no matter what. There was also Mo Yuntian, who was eyeing covetously from the opposite ridge.
Furthermore, Su Fang did not believe that Kun Xu's Divine Sect's special disciples and Sanskrit's geniuses from other factions would be able to detect Prehistoric Inflammation in a short period of time.
Su Fang changed into an ordinary Daoist robe. Then, using his Great Perfection ability, he changed his appearance and waited for an opportunity to attack.
"Dongshan Wei, this foppish son of a rich family, also wants to dabble in Prehistoric Inflammation?" When Mo Yuntian, who was hiding on the mountain ridge like a mantis stalking a cicada, heard Dongshan Wei's words, his eyes suddenly lit up.
His heart was also burning up, "Once I get this Primordial Desolate Spirit Flame, I will rush over to the Sui You Cave. I am also a person with great luck, maybe I have a chance to become the biggest winner. At that time, I will definitely be valued by the Divine Sect and obtain a spot to participate in the Kamiko Hoshino Tournament. It will be as easy as flipping my hand, and it will only be a matter of time before I soar to the top! "
Boom! Boom!
Boom! More than a dozen Eastern Mountain Retreat disciples activated the formation to the extreme. A three hundred meter tall mountain peak appeared from the formation, and then, with a terrifying aura that suppressed and sealed everything, it landed on the resurrected giant's body.
When the mountain peak formed by the ability disappeared, the resurrected giant's physical body was crushed to pieces.
After the dozen or so Eastern Mountain Retreat disciples released this powerful attack together, except for the special disciple, everyone else's faces were pale and their auras were chaotic. It was obvious that they had used up a lot of energy.
A fist-sized crimson flame with an ancient aura and an incomparably scorching power of fire flew out of the resurrected giant's shattered body. It was the Primordial Spirit Flame formed by the power of fire that had exploded from the Prehistoric Inflammation.
An Eastern Mountain Retreat disciple took out a Dao bottle. After injecting magic power, it released a suction force, and the Primordial Spirit Flame disappeared into the bottle with a whoosh.
"Give it to me. If I collect more Primordial Spirit Flames, I might have a chance to go to the Star Billow Divine Realm and participate in the Divine Child Tournament. Hahaha …" Dongshan Wei laughed proudly.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sword light with a cold aura flashed and cut off the wrist of the Eastern Mountain Ashram disciple who was collecting the Primitive Spiritual Flames. The disciple's hand fell to the ground along with the bottle he was holding.
Then, Mo Yuntian charged over like a beast pouncing on its prey.
"Mo Yuntian, how dare you steal the Eastern Mountain Retreat's Primordial Spirit Flame!" The special disciple of the Eastern Mountain Retreat shouted coldly and jumped to block Mo Yuntian's path.
"The rules of the Primordial Ruins allow you to steal other people's results. Why can't I steal the Eastern Mountain Retreat's Primordial Spirit Flame?"
Mo Yuntian snorted inexplicably and activated his flying sword to fight with the special disciple.
Another disciple of the Eastern Mountain Ritual Hall made a grabbing motion in the air, and the Dao bottle shot into his hand.
Just as the Dao bottle was about to fall into his hand, the special disciple was suddenly pressed down by an invisible force on his body and the surrounding void.
Pfft …
The Eastern Mountain Retreat disciple spat out a mouthful of blood. He could no longer maintain his flying state and fell to the ground. The Dao bottle in his hand was also forcibly stripped from his hand by an invisible force.
It turned out that Su Fang had used the supreme Divine Secret Life Shrinking Technique to forcefully steal the Primordial Spirit Flame that belonged to someone else's karmic fate.
At the same time, Su Fang also used the Divine Secret Life Shrinking Technique to conceal his aura. His body was concealed by the invisible power of fate. He jumped down from the ridge and swooped down to grab the Dao bottle in his hand.
By the time the Divine Secret Life Shrinking Technique's power disappeared, Su Fang had already flown away on a low-grade flying sword.
"Mo Yuntian, you've got the Primordial Spirit Flame. Why haven't you left yet?" Su Fang's voice came from afar.
Mo Yuntian was stunned.
Dongshan Wei flew into a rage. "Mo Yuntian, you're so despicable. You joined hands with others to steal this young master's Primordial Spirit Flame!"
"This person is not my partner." Mo Yuntian hurriedly explained.
However, how could the Eastern Mountain Bodhidharma disciples believe him? However, seizing the Prehistoric Inflammation was more important. They all leaped through the air and chased after Su Fang.
"Where did this shameless bastard come from? He actually dares to frame me, Mo Yuntian. If I catch him, I'll definitely pull out his tendons and skin him alive!"
Mo Yuntian's eyes burned with rage as he controlled a middle grade flying sword that emitted a dense cold aura and madly chased in the direction Su Fang had fled.
Only Dongshan Wei was left in the valley. He was too weak and did not dare to leave the valley alone. He could only stay where he was and wait for the Eastern Mountain Bodhidharma disciples to return.
After Su Fang fled more than fifty kilometers away, that special disciple of the Eastern Mountain Bodhidharma had already caught up to less than three hundred meters away. He suddenly shot out over a hundred rune talismans behind him in one breath.
These rune talismans were purchased by Su Fang from the Tong Bao Chamber of Commerce before entering the Primeval Ruins. Their power was not ordinary. When over a hundred rune talismans exploded at the same time, the power released was comparable to the full-powered attack of a peak Ninth Firmament Celestial God expert. It scared that special disciple into turning around and fleeing.
The space where the Primeval Ruins was located was a world created by a supreme divine ability and combined with a formation. Due to the impact of the Prehistoric Inflammation explosion, the world became unstable. Surpassing the power of a Celestial God would cause the world to collapse.
Su Fang detonated so many rune talismans at the same time. The explosive power practically reached the limit that the Primeval Ruins world could withstand.
A series of loud explosions shook the heavens and the earth. The aftershocks of the explosion swept through a radius of several dozen kilometers. The power shook the heavens. Even cracks appeared in the void. The natural aura of heaven and earth violently shook.
The storm set off by the explosion of the rune talismans also affected Su Fang. He felt a sharp pain in his back. His flesh was badly mangled. His blood and qi were surging. However, he also borrowed the force of the impact to explosively increase his strength.
Then he controlled his flying sword and dived into the forest on the ground. He slightly activated the Life Shrinking Art to conceal his aura. At the same time, he activated his wood-attribute divine might and fused with a towering tree. His entire person seemed to have completely disappeared from the world.
The Eastern Mountain Retreat disciples chased after him. Mo Fenghua also followed closely behind. However, they could not find any trace of Su Fang.
"Mo Yuntian, hand over the Primeval Spirit Flames!"
The special disciple of the Eastern Mountain Retreat roared furiously. He joined forces with the other disciples to attack Mo Yuntian.
Mo Yuntian's strength was stronger than any of these Eastern Mountain Retreat disciples. Otherwise, he would not have dared to have designs on the Primeval Spirit Flames.
However, he was unable to resist the joint forces of over a dozen disciples. No matter how he explained, it was difficult to explain clearly. Now, even if he jumped into the Mystic Lake, it would be difficult to clear his name. He could only flee.
How could the Eastern Mountain Retreat disciples be willing to give up? They chased after Mo Yuntian relentlessly.
Half an hour later.
Su Fang controlled his Silver Streaked Sword and returned the way he came. Soon, he returned to the valley.
"Dong Shanwei!"
Su Fang shouted coldly and embarrassedly.
At this time, Su Fang had already returned to Mo Fenghua's appearance. Due to using the Life Shrinking Art, he had consumed nearly thirty percent of his life force. This made his appearance look like a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a strand of silver hair fluttering at his temples.
However, Dong Shanwei still recognized Su Fang at a glance. He immediately fell into intense shock. "Mo Fenghua … Impossible. You were swallowed by that water-attribute spirit monster. How can you still be alive … This is impossible!"
"I'm standing in front of you now. What's impossible?" Su Fang said coldly and embarrassedly. "You didn't expect this, did you? Every dog has its day. Your little life will fall into my hands."
Dong Shanwei trembled. However, when he thought of the rules of the trial, he became unyielding again. "Even if you escaped death, so what? At most, you'll injure me. Don't tell me you dare to kill me? "
Every trial disciple had a jade archive on them. As long as they died, the jade archive would automatically record the scene of their death. Therefore, no one dared to directly kill them.
"When you gave the order to attack me, you were destined to die." Su Fang smiled faintly.
"If you dare to kill me, aren't you afraid that the Divine Sect will investigate? At that time, even the Three Divine Kings won't be able to protect you."
Seeing the fierce killing intent in Su Fang's eyes, Dong Shanwei panicked.
"You don't need to worry about that. You can die peacefully."
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