"Although the slaughter of thirty fire divine generals and the destruction of a secret treasure is indeed a great loss, and it's enough to leave his name in the history of our Fire Spirit Race, a mere Xiao Fan isn't worthy of the honor of placing statues in the various cities of our Fire Spirit Race as a warning to our descendants!"
At this moment, another group of figures rapidly flew over from the distant sky of the Deadliest Danger Ground. After that, a young man who seemed to be around twelve or thirteen years old suddenly spoke up when he heard the suggestion of the old Fire Spirit in one of the cities of the Fire Spirit Race. His voice was sharp and cold, and it reverberated through the Illusory Formation.
The Illusory Formation worked both ways. The sub-formations could see and hear everything from the main formation, and the main formation could see and hear everything from the sub-formations.
Through the Illusory Formation, the ninety-eight cities of the Fire Spirit Race in the vast southern wastelands were extremely far apart like ninety-eight islands in an ocean. However, the communication between them was extremely smooth. There was no obstruction at all, and it was as if they were one.
"I …!"
The eyebrows of the person from the Fire Spirit Race in front of the Illusory Formation immediately twitched when he heard the voice of this twelve or thirteen year old youth. He was just about to voice his opinion when the person beside him suddenly tugged at him and whispered something into his ear. Instantly, the person from the Fire Spirit Race became silent. After which, he did not say another word. Moreover, a trace of fear flashed through the depths of his eyes.
At this moment, it was as if the air was suffocating. Apart from Xing Yan, Yang Xuan, and Yin Long, all the Fire Spirit in front of the Illusory Formation and all the geniuses of the Fire Spirit Race in the Deadliest Danger Ground fell silent when they saw the young man and his companions. After that, a sliver of fear flashed through their eyes.
The protectors of the Fire Spirit Race!
The upper echelons of the Fire Spirit Race were split into two groups. One group was the patriarch and elders of the Fire Spirit Race, while the other group was the protectors of the Fire Spirit Race.
As the name implied, the protectors of the Fire Spirit Race were responsible for guarding the Fire Spirit Race.
However, the guardians of the Fire Spirit Race rarely showed themselves. They usually hid in the shadows, and all of them were like venomous snakes in the darkness. They slowly bared their dense fangs in silence, flicked their scarlet tongues, and were ready to hunt at any moment.
In addition, the Guardians of the Fire Spirit Race had another unfriendly name in the mouths of many Fire Spirit Race members, and that was the Executioners of the Fire Spirit Race.
Because these Guardians weren't just responsible for dealing with the various external threats of the Fire Spirit Race, they were also responsible for dealing with some internal threats.
No matter who it was, whether it was a human or a member of the Fire Spirit Clan, an ordinary member of the Fire Spirit Clan or a member of the higher-ups of the Fire Spirit Clan, the outcome would be the same. They would be captured mercilessly and interrogated. In the end, once they obtained what they wanted, they would be directly annihilated.
There were only a handful of people who had been taken away by the guardians of the Fire Spirit Clan and were still able to walk out alive. However, even if they were able to walk out alive, their bodies and minds would suffer fatal injuries, and they would never be able to recover. They would basically be crippled for the rest of their lives.
As a result, let alone seeing the Guardians of the Fire Spirit Race, basically all the members of the Fire Spirit Race would immediately fall silent when the Guardians of the Fire Spirit Race were mentioned.
The young man before them and the other young people of the Fire Spirit Race who had come with him were all the descendants of the Guardians of the Fire Spirit Race. They had come to participate in the opening of the most dangerous place as a representative of the Guardians of the Fire Spirit Race.
When they saw them, it was no different than when they saw the terrifying, merciless, and cruel Guardians of the Fire Spirit Race. Naturally, fear quickly spread across the faces of every single member of the Fire Spirit Race.
In addition, if Xiao Fan was here, he would recognize this twelve to thirteen year old Fire Spirit Race youth with a single glance. He was the one who had gone to the peak of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain a few days ago to deliver a letter to Xiao Fan. His attitude was hostile and filled with killing intent, Spark.
The light blue clothed girl, who had a rather friendly attitude towards Xiao Fan, and the two young men and women from the Fire Spirit Clan, who had also gone to deliver a letter to Xiao Fan, were also in this group of people. They were also the descendants of the Fire Spirit Clan's protectors, and they represented a different faction from the Fire Spirit Clan led by Xing Yan, Yang Xuan, and Yin Long.
Starflame, Yang Xuan, and Yin Long glanced at the Fire Spirit Clan's youngsters who represented the Guardians of the Fire Spirit Clan. Starflame, Yang Xuan, and Yin Long looked indifferent and didn't talk to him.
Xing Huo and the other Guardians of the Fire Spirit Race also glanced at Xing Yan, Yang Xuan, Yin Long, and the other geniuses from the Fire Spirit Race. They also remained indifferent and did not take the initiative to speak to them.
The Guardians of the Fire Spirit Race had always been in conflict with the patriarch and elders of the Fire Spirit Race because of their sharp and intense style of doing things. In recent years, the conflict between the two sides had become more and more irreconcilable and a huge crack had appeared.
At this moment, when the two sides met, they did not even bother to say anything.
Suddenly!
"Saintess Ming Yu!" Xing Huo raised his foot and spoke. Then, he slowly walked towards Saintess Ming Yu with a smile on his face.
"Xing Huo!" Saintess Ming Yu replied with a smile. She gently tucked her hair behind her ear. Her beautiful face was dazzling as she replied.
Xing Huo walked forward and began to chat with Saintess Ming Yu. The two of them seemed to be very familiar with each other.
Seeing this scene, many geniuses from the Fire Spirit Race and the people from the Fire Spirit Race in front of the Illusory Formation subconsciously focused their attention on Saintess Ming Yu. Their eyes were full of seriousness.
Saintess Ming Yu's connections were really extensive. Not only did she have a good relationship with the patriarch of the Fire Spirit Race, but she also had a good relationship with the Guardians of the Fire Spirit Race. Her potential was so great that it was really amazing.
From this, it could be seen how terrifying Saintess Ming Yu and the Black Heaven Sect behind her were. They were able to take advantage of both sides with ease. They lived up to their reputation as the number one force in the Qingyun Lower Continent.
For a moment, the surroundings were silent. Everyone was watching Saintess Ming Yu and Xing Huo talk in a low voice. No one spoke.
However, at this moment, the thick fog in the Most Fearsome Ground, which had been shrouded in thick fog all year long, finally began to slowly disperse. A faint green shimmer emitted from the Most Fearsome Ground, dyeing the entire area green.
In an instant, everyone's eyes moved away from Saintess Ming Yu and Xing Huo and looked towards the Most Fearsome Ground. Saintess Ming Yu and Xing Huo also stopped talking and looked towards the Most Fearsome Ground.
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