On the other side, Yue Qianchou was clad in flames, standing in the air like a god of fire. Luo Xiaohan's heart palpitated. He was now in a dilemma. If he fled now, he would lose all face for the Da Luo Sect. He was the legitimate son of the sect master. Others could flee, but he could not. However, he was too timid to do so. People were always afraid of the unknown.
"If you're not going to make a move, then I will," Yue Qianchou said again.
Luo Xiaohan turned to look at Zhu Xianxian, pleading for help. Then, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's just a smokescreen! Don't use it to scare people. "As he spoke, the sword in his hand shot out, looking like he was taking the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
Yue Qianchou was expressionless. He raised his hand and pointed two fingers. A thin red line of fire shot out to meet the flying sword. Now that he had his own understanding of fire control, he realized that the more compressed a flame was, the more powerful it would be.
"Poof!" The red line of fire collided with the flying sword. There was no loud sound as it was split apart by the sword's edge. However, with a buzz, the broken line of fire turned into a ball of fire that immediately engulfed the flying sword and burned it.
The flying sword advanced a few meters when it collided with the line of fire. Then, the enchanting flames melted the sword into a ball of liquid and fell to the ground. Luo Xiaohan's face paled. The spectators around him gasped. What a powerful flame! It almost melted the flying sword in an instant!
"Hmph!" Yue Qianchou snorted coldly. After withdrawing the line of fire, he suddenly rode his sword towards Luo Xiaohan. He did not want to waste any more time with his opponent. In the eyes of the spectators, it was as if a ball of fire was rushing towards Luo Xiaohan.
Without a sword in hand, Luo Xiaohan immediately fumbled for the flying sword he had just obtained. He suddenly realized that there was still a strand of Yue Qianchou's divine sense in the sword. If he wanted to control it, he would have to spend some time to erase it. However, he did not have the time to do so in his current situation. His instinctive reaction was to turn tail and run.
But with his Nascent Soul cultivation, how fast could he go without flying on his sword? When he turned around to take a look, the burning man, Yue Qianchou, was already closing in on him. He was scared out of his wits. As he desperately flew forward, he shouted, "Uncle-master, save me!"
His intestines were about to turn green with regret, but he couldn't regret what he had done. It should be known that most of the cultivators in the Cultivation World relied on flying swords and other magic artefacts and magic treasures to fight. Without these things, not many people could do anything in a fight. After all, it was not realistic to fight a flying sword with bare hands.
Since Zhu Xianxian was being watched by Qiu Wuyuan, it was not convenient for him to make a move. He glared at the six disciples beside him and harrumphed angrily, which was more or less a threat. The six of them were also Original Infant Stage disciples. They were supposed to accompany Luo Xiaohan out to play. Although they said they were out to play, they were actually here to protect him. At this moment, they did not dare to hesitate any longer. The consequences were not something they could bear. After exchanging glances, the six of them quickly flew away on their swords.
Yue Qianchou glanced at the six of them and smiled ferociously. Instantly, his killing intent surged. He had purposely chased after Luo Xiaohan, waiting for the others to make a move. Now was the time to kill, and also the beginning of his fight with the Da Luo Sect to the death.
The speed of the flying sword suddenly increased by a few notches. His five fingers formed a claw that was covered with a thin layer of dazzling red flames. It directly pierced through Luo Xiaohan's back like a knife cutting through tofu. There was not the slightest bit of strain in his movements. How could the flaming claws, which had been suppressed to the extreme by Yue Qianchou, be blocked by a mere human body? Naturally, it was effortless.
Luo Xiaohan did not even have the chance to scream. He felt his body stop moving, as if he was hanging on something. Looking down, he saw a flaming claw protruding from his chest, holding a heart, as if it was placed in front of him for him to see. Then, his vision blurred, and he lost consciousness.
In the midst of Zhu Xianxian's angry roar, Luo Xiaohan turned into ashes, which were blown away by the wind. A storage pouch was caught by Yue Qianchou, who threw it into his own. Countless people's faces changed. What a powerful fire spell!
Everyone was shocked. This Yue Qianchou really dared to kill. Wasn't he making an enemy out of the Da Luo Sect? Did he really think that he could fight against the Da Luo Sect alone? He was simply courting death. However, the demonic cultivators, starting from Qiu Wuyuan, applauded and cheered. It was impossible for Yue Qianchou to stay in the righteous sects. A lone cultivator was also weak, so if he wanted to live in peace, he would have to join the demonic sects. How could the demonic cultivators not be happy when they thought about how they would have such a person?
Yue Qianchou, who could control the intensity of the fire with ease and suppress the temperature of the fire, pretended to hold up Luo Xiaohan's bloody heart in front of Zhu Xianxian. Under Zhu Xianxian's furious gaze, the heart was annihilated with the wind.
At that moment, six flying swords were already flying towards them. Yue Qianchou faced the sky and let out a long roar. He spread his arms, and his entire body became like the mouth of a spring. Endless raging flames rushed out from his body, surging in all directions like the sea. The flames were monstrous and engulfed the six flying swords in an instant. The six cultivators immediately felt that they had lost contact with their flying swords. There was no time to think. Running for their lives was more important. The sea of fire was already rushing towards them.
However, the speed of the six people who had lost their flying swords could not keep up with the speed of the sea of fire. In the blink of an eye, the sea of fire engulfed the six people who were scared out of their wits, leaving behind six incomparably painful screams that spread in the wilderness.
The surrounding people were immediately startled by the surging flames. Could it be that this madman wanted to kill everyone at the same time? Just as everyone was about to escape, the sea of fire quickly retracted. Even the flames on the surrounding vegetation were retracted. When the monstrous flames were retracted back into Yue Qianchou's body, not a single spark could be seen on the ground. Following that, the flames were retracted. It was a miraculous sight. As for the six cultivators who had been swallowed by the sea of fire, there was no longer any trace of them. It was obvious that they had been reduced to ashes.
With the crisis averted, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. However, they could not imagine that such a huge and unparalleled flame could be hidden in a person's body. It was simply unimaginable. They were all shocked by the scene just now. A Core Formation cultivator killed seven Nascent Soul cultivators just like that?
"Brother Yue, you're amazing!" Qiu Wuyuan gave a thumbs up to Yue Qianchou, who was still standing in a ball of fire in the air. The people from Devil Dao cheered wildly. However, the people from the Righteous Dao felt it was a pity. They all looked towards Fu Xian Island. Why did they expel such a powerful disciple from the sect?
Actually, how could Quan Deming feel good in his heart? But what could he say? He could only sigh in his heart. He was originally an outstanding disciple that the sect was prepared to nurture. If it wasn't for Aung Kwang-tsung … Sigh! Actually, this disciple didn't do anything wrong to Fu Xian Island. If they knew that Aung Kwang-tsung's sect would be exterminated …
The four shopkeepers of the shops of the four major clans didn't understand why the four clan heads valued Yue Qianchou so much. But now, it seemed that the four clan heads already knew about it. The four of them couldn't help but look at each other.
Yan Zixia looked at Yue Qianchou with a complicated expression. However, her father and brother's eyes flashed with a strange light as if they saw a treasure.
Yue Qianchou stared coldly at Zhu Xianxian and said emotionlessly, "Elder Zhu, is this duel fair? If you think it's unfair, why don't you teach me a few moves? I'm willing to learn from you. "
His tone was calm, but it carried a domineering aura of contempt. He was clearly challenging Zhu Xianxian. Everyone was shocked. A Core Formation Stage cultivator wanted to challenge an elder of Da Luo Sect, who was in the early stage of Tribulation Passing. Wasn't he too arrogant? But then they thought about it. Who knew what other secrets this fire spell had? Who knew if there was a more powerful killer move? Otherwise, Yue Qianchou wouldn't be so arrogant.
"Brother Yue, you're so brave. I can feast my eyes on you again. Haha!" Qiu Wuyuan gave a thumbs up and laughed. He turned his head and shouted, "Zhu Xianxian, don't let me down!"
The people of Diabolism immediately followed suit. Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhu Xianxian.
Hearing this, Zhu Xianxian's expression changed. After a long time, he said in a low voice, "Do you think I'm a member of your Diabolism? I won't bully the weak."
After saying this, he turned around and left, floating toward the entrance of the Hundred Flowers Valley. The people of Diabolism immediately booed. Some people cursed him for being hypocritical and shameless. Hearing the curses behind him, Zhu Xianxian looked calm on the surface, but his heart was bleeding. Da Luo Sect had lost a lot of face today, but he didn't have the slightest confidence that he could defeat Yue Qianchou. Anyone who saw the monstrous flames just now would be terrified! Gambling with his life was not worth it!
"Da Luo Sect is only so-so!" Yue Qianchou's words drifted over, almost causing him to vomit blood. He resisted the urge to turn back and quickly entered the Hundred Flowers Valley.
In fact, Zhu Xianxian didn't know that Yue Qianchou secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhu Xianxian had really left. That Raging Flame Technique had consumed most of the fire element stored in his body. Without the support of the fire element, it was impossible for Yue Qianchou to use the powerful fire art. If Zhu Xianxian turned back now, Yue Qianchou could only escape. Unfortunately, the monstrous flames just now had already shocked the former.
Yue Qianchou looked around, and the raging flames outside his body were all retracted back into his body. His gaze landed on the child standing between Dongguo Su and his wife, and he directly flew over on his sword. After landing, he sheathed his sword. He stared at Hong Qi and said with a faint smile, "Do you still recognize me?"
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