It turned out that after Jing Zhuoran saw Su Fang being thrown into the Sui You Cave by Fan Chong, he thought that Su Fang was dead for sure. Thus, he left the Chaos Ruins and reported to the Three Divine Kings.
After hearing the news, the Three Divine Kings turned pale with fright. Xuan Lingzi even almost fainted.
Fortunately, Mo Fenghua left a life pattern talisman in Xuan Lingzi's dojo. It didn't shatter, which meant that he didn't die. Only then did the two feel slightly relieved.
From the jade archives that flew back to Kun Xu's Divine Sect from the dead disciples, they could roughly determine what happened in the Sui You Cave. The Three Divine Kings and Xuan Lingzi were worried about Su Fang's safety and prepared to enter the Chaos Ruins.
Who knew that Jiang Baozhen would first use a pattern talisman to blow up the barrier, causing the Chaos Ruins world to collapse. Then, Su Fang would cause hundreds of pattern talismans to explode, causing the world to become even more unstable. They couldn't enter the Chaos Ruins through the space formation.
Now that the Chaos Ruins had finally stabilized, Xuan Lingzi couldn't sit still anymore.
Kun Xu smiled bitterly, "Although the Chaos Ruins world is temporarily stable, it's still in a precarious state. We can't use space transportation, and we don't dare to open the world seal to let the two of you enter. Since Mo Fenghua's life talisman is intact, it means that his life isn't in danger. The two of you should stay calm and wait patiently for a few days. When the world is completely stable, I will personally bring people into the Chaos Ruins! "
Xuan Lingzi said helplessly, "If something happens to Fenghua, even if I have to risk my life, I will kill all these Sanskrit bastards!"
Kun Xu felt a headache coming on.
Who knew that the Three Divine Kings would continue to say gloomily, "If Mo Fenghua really dies in the hands of the Sanskrit geniuses, not only the Sanskrit geniuses in the Chaos Ruins won't be able to escape death, the Sanskrit in the Cloudy Divine Realm … Hmph, just wait to be exterminated!"
Swish! Swish!
Kun Xu and the other higher-ups of the Archaion Sect all looked at the Three Divine Kings in shock. Even Xuan Lingzi looked at the Three Divine Kings in disbelief.
Although the Sanskrit of the Turbid Cloud Realm was only a side branch of the Sanskrit, it was still a branch of the Sanskrit. Whoever dared to touch the Turbid Cloud Realm would be making an enemy of the entire Sanskrit.
What kind of colossus was the Brahma Clan?
Let alone the Three Divine Kings, even some of the more powerful Great Realm Lords and Domain Lords wouldn't dare to offend the Sanskrit, let alone destroy a Sanskrit branch.
However, the identities of the Three Divine Kings were extraordinary, and it was impossible for them to speak without thinking. This could only mean one thing: Mo Fenghua's death would draw out a supreme existence that could ignore the Sanskrit.
Kun Xu immediately thought of the mysterious expert that the Three Divine Kings were incomparably respectful towards in the Divine Nation's market.
Then, he thought of the Three Divine Kings' various illogical actions in front of Su Fang. Only then did Kun Xu realize that Mo Fenghua's backer wasn't the Three Divine Kings, but that terrifying existence.
This thought made Kun Xu's scalp tingle, and a chill ran down his spine. If something happened to Mo Fenghua, the Turbid Cloud Realm's Sanskrit would be in trouble. How could Kun Xu's Divine World have a good ending?
Looking at Xuan Lingzi, Kun Xu felt like crying, but no tears came out. "Old man, just what kind of precious grandson did you raise?"
At the entrance of the Sui You Cave.
Xia Qijun and the geniuses from the other Divine Realms were occupying a mountain. Jiang Baozhen and the experts from the Tong Bao Chamber of Commerce were nowhere to be seen.
Many Kun Xu's Divine Sect disciples looked at Xia Qijun and the others from afar.
Due to their fear of Xia Qijun's identity and strength, as well as the reputation of Sanskrit and Huifeng Divine World, no one dared to act rashly.
Those disciples who were lucky enough to escape from the Sui You Cave, as well as the one million disciples who were training this time, all looked over with eyes full of anger and hatred. If looks could kill, Xia Qijun and the other geniuses would have been killed a thousand times over.
Whoosh.
A special disciple flew into the sky. This person had very eye-catching red hair. He was the last special disciple to leave the sealed Prehistoric Inflammation space.
"Everyone, this one is Lan Gaoyang. I have something to say!"
The red-haired disciple shouted loudly. His voice spread all over the place, attracting everyone's attention.
This disciple named Lan Gaoyang's cultivation had reached the peak of the Ninth Heaven of Heaven God Realm. He was ranked in the top ten among the special disciples of Kun Xu's Divine Sect. He was very famous and had a lot of prestige among the disciples.
"Everyone, please remember the names of two people. One of them is naturally our Kun Xu's Divine Sect's number one genius, Venerable Dao Disciple Xia Qijun!"
Lan Gaoyang looked at Xia Qijun and sneered.
His words once again caused a wave of anger. Curses towards Xia Qijun filled the sky.
Xia Qijun snorted coldly. His face turned ashen, and his handsome face was somewhat distorted. From now on, his reputation was completely ruined. Even if Esteemed Kun Xu didn't punish him, he still wouldn't be able to establish himself in Kun Xu's Divine Sect.
Lan Gaoyang continued to shout loudly, "Everyone, please remember the other person. It was him who took away Fan Xu's Natal Divine Artifact, allowing us to break free from his control and avoid the fate of being devoured by the Prehistoric Inflammation. It was also this person who sacrificed himself to delay the Prehistoric Inflammation. Otherwise, if the Prehistoric Inflammation escaped from the seal, none of you would be able to escape. "
"Who is this person?"
Everyone was shocked.
Fan Xu, who was originally dispirited, suddenly had flames of anger and hatred burning in his eyes.
Xia Qijun suddenly stood up, exuding a sharp killing intent.
"This person is called Mo Fenghua!"
When Lan Gaoyang's voice fell, the area below was instantly filled with a deathly silence.
After three or four breaths, an uproar sounded like a tsunami.
The expressions of every disciple became extremely interesting.
"Mo Fenghua?"
"The person who took away my Natal Divine Artifact was Mo Fenghua?"
"The one who ruined my grand plan was Mo Fenghua?"
Xia Qijun and Fan Xu were dumbfounded. Their faces were filled with incredulity.
Fan Chong sneered, "Impossible! Mo Fenghua, that trash, was personally killed by me. How could he still be alive? "
"I knew you wouldn't believe me. However, this is the truth. Many people saw it with their own eyes."
Lan Gaoyang shot out a Xuan Guang and condensed his will into an image.
In the image, a deity wearing the robes of a Kun Xu Divine Sect disciple shot out rune after rune to stall the Flame Devil. Then, he spoke a self-sacrificing and righteous speech.
Then, another dozen or so special disciples flew into the air and confirmed that Lan Gaoyang's words were true. Only then did everyone believe him.
All sorts of discussions filled with admiration and praise flooded out like a tide. Every disciple was shocked and surprised, but they were all grateful to Su Fang.
The trash and wastrel in their hearts was now gone. What replaced it was a tall and perfect image that could never be erased.
"Xia Qijun, as the descendant of the leader and the number one genius of the Divine Sect, you normally act righteous, but you're actually so deranged, despicable, and shameless. Although Mo Fenghua's actions are preposterous, he reveals his heroic nature in times of danger. Compared to him, you're worse than a pig or a dog! "
"This time, if the upper echelons of the Divine Sect don't punish you severely, they'll at least cripple your cultivation and expel you from the Divine Sect. Otherwise, I've decided to withdraw from the Kun Xu Divine Sect!"
Lan Gaoyang's righteous and cold shout resonated with the crowd. He denounced Xia Qijun once again. Their voices shook the sky and the crowd was stirred up.
Pfff.
Xia Qijun's figure swayed as he spat out a mouthful of blood. It exploded in front of him and turned into a bloody mist.
As the young master of the Kun Xu Divine Sect and the number one genius, just how arrogant was Xia Qijun?
What kind of thing was Mo Fenghua?
The dog shit and mud that Xia Qijun stepped on. No, he didn't even bother to step on.
Compared to him, Mo Fenghua was worse than a pig or a dog. Xia Qijun's internal organs were about to explode from anger.
When he thought about how Mo Fenghua had ruined his advancement and caused him to fail on the verge of success and lose his reputation, the fact that Xia Qijun didn't die from anger was enough to show how stable his Dao Heart was.
"Mo Fenghua!"
Fan Xu squeezed out this name from between his teeth. His eyes seemed to be frozen with cold killing intent. He then took out a blood red pill and swallowed it. His weakened aura rapidly rose.
"Mo Fenghua, it's fine if you're swallowed by Prehistoric Inflammation. But if you can walk out of the Sui You Cave, I'll let you know what it means to wish you were dead!"
Fan Chong and the other Sanskrit geniuses were also gnashing their teeth as killing intent filled the air.
"Mo Fenghua …"
Xia Yunji's face was deathly pale. Her heart was filled with 'impossible'. She couldn't connect Lan Gaoyang's description of sacrificing himself to save someone with that cowardly good-for-nothing.
The place where Prehistoric Inflammation was born.
Before Su Fang entered the Chaos Ruins, he had prepared a large number of runes, but they were all used up in the end.
"Phaseless Fire Cloud Saber!"
Su Fang released the Phaseless Fire Cloud Saber in the air. With one slash, a large amount of burning saber light drowned the Flame Demon.
Su Fang's Divine Flame Might was the Nine Yang Divine Flame. After swallowing over a hundred Prehistoric Inflammation, the Nine Yang Divine Flame was released in the form of an Illusory Fire Cloud. It could kill a peak Ninth Firmament Celestial God expert.
The Flame Demon was a demonic god formed from flames. In terms of true strength, Su Fang couldn't even catch up to it with nine horses.
However, due to the Prehistoric Inflammation, the Flame Demon suffered heavy injuries. After being besieged by Xia Qijun and the other experts, it was also greatly exhausted. Then, it was ravaged by Su Fang's runes. Not even 10% of its strength was left.
At this time, under the power of the Fire Cloud Saber, the demonic god body that he had painstakingly condensed after swallowing Kun Xu's Divine Sect disciples completely collapsed, turning into a bloody flame state. It was shaken by the saber light until it trembled and shattered.
Su Fang didn't only have the Divine Flame Might to deal with the Evil Demon.
Then!
An incomparably high-pitched cry suddenly sounded. Physically, in space, and in the surging magma outside the boundary, traces of fiery red light madly gathered in the air. Finally, it turned into a fiery red divine sun, releasing a supreme Divine Flame Might that enveloped all directions. It swept away all kinds of evil qi and demonic qi within the boundary space. The Flame Demon's monstrous aura was also suppressed.
Hu.
A divine beast that was a hundred feet in size, resembling a dragon but not a dragon, resembling a phoenix but not a phoenix, appeared under the divine sun. It was domineering and awe-inspiring!
It was the Dragon Bird that had undergone another transformation after swallowing a large amount of Chaos Origin Yang Qi!
"The current Divine Realm actually has such an astonishing mutated divine beast. The Divine Might it releases can even restrain me!"
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