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Chapter 172

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"Do you know the consequences of rejecting the Flame Sect?"

Huo Teng, Long Ao had never heard of this name.

No matter what, Long Ao did not know much about the Wind Cloud Ranking. However, he knew one thing. The aura that the Young Sect Leader of Flame Sect in front of him was obviously that of an Earthly Royal Realm martial artist.

In other words, Huo Teng was a genuine Earthly Royal Realm martial artist.

Was Huo Teng also on the ranking list?

"Huo Teng, since Long Ao is unwilling to join the Blazing Flame Sect, you don't have to force him." As he spoke, a young man walked over with a cold smile on his face. He was the Young Master of the Thunder Empire, Xia Jun.

The Six Major Sects were the Ghost King Sect, the Blood Sea Sect, the Wind Thunder Sect, the Golden-sun Sect, the Flame Sect, and the Thunder Sect.

As everyone knew, the Thunder Sect and the Flame Sect were the most powerful among the Six Major Sects. That was why they dominated the secular world of the Tianzhou and established the Flame Empire and the Thunder Empire.

The Flame Sect and the Thunder Sect fought openly and secretly to destroy each other. But after so many years, the two sects couldn't do anything to each other.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the Xia Army, Huo Teng's face turned extremely gloomy and ugly.

"Xia Jun, this is the territory of the Flame Sect, not your Thunder Sect. Do you not want to leave here alive?"

"I'm so scared. I almost forgot that you, Huo Teng, are a famous figure. Not only are you an Earthly Royal Realm martial artist, but you're also ranked fifth on the Hundred Battle Ranking."

Fifth on the ranking list, an Earthly Royal Realm martial artist?

Long Ao was not a fool. Of course, he knew that Xia Jun was talking to him.

Because of this, Long Ao was surprised. Including Zhang Zhihang, he had met three Earthly Royal Realm martial artists. Zhang Zhihang of the Golden-sun Sect, ranked third on the Hundred Battle Ranking; Xia Jun of the Thunder Sect, ranked fourth; and Huo Teng of the Flame Sect, ranked fifth.

Long Ao knew that Zhang Zhihang, Huo Teng, and Xia Jun were all geniuses. After all, they were ranked fifth on the Hundred Battle Ranking list.

"Huo Teng, you and I have known each other for so many years. Long Ao won't join your Flame Sect."

"Could it be that I will join your Sound of Thunder Sect?"

Xia Jun smiled and turned to Long Ao, asking, "Long Ao, I'm sending you an invitation now. Are you willing to join my Sound of Thunder Sect?"

Sound of Thunder Sect?

Long Ao knew that the Sound of Thunder Sect was the backing of the Thunder Empire. If he were to join the Sound of Thunder Sect, there would definitely be trouble in the future.

Knowing that there would be trouble in the future, why should he join the Sound of Thunder Sect now?

After thinking about it, Long Ao smiled helplessly and said, "I just said that I like freedom, so I won't join any sect."

As if he had already guessed it, Xia Jun was not angry at all. He said, "Okay, I respect your choice. Huoteng, you have heard that Long Ao is not willing to join any sect. You can leave now."

After taking a deep look, Huo Teng suddenly sneered and said, "Long Ao, the green mountains do not change and the green rivers flow forever. We will meet again in the future."

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, Xia Jun snorted coldly and said, "Long Ao, ignore him."

It was easy to say. No matter what, Huo Teng was an Earthly Sovereign Realm martial artist. He had the entire Flame Sect as his backing. It was almost impossible to ignore Huo Teng.

"Long Ao, are you really not considering joining the Sound of Thunder Sect?"

Before Long Ao could speak, Xia Jun continued, "Long Ao, forgive me for being blunt. Your talent and potential are indeed the strongest among all the people I have seen. However, an individual's strength is always limited. Do you understand what I mean?"

Long Ao had indeed not thought about this problem.

"Long Ao, I believe that as your troubles increase, you should be able to clearly feel that no matter how strong you are, as long as you meet a strong enemy, not to mention yourself, even the clan behind you will not be able to guarantee your safety."

Long Ao nodded. Regarding this point, Long Ao did not hide it at all.

"Long Ao, even if you don't want to join the Sound of Thunder Sect, I would still like to give you a piece of advice. While increasing your strength, think about your clan."

"By the way, I already know about the enmity between you and the Sound of Thunder Imperial Family. Before coming, I have already informed the Sound of Thunder Imperial Family. Hence, from now on, the Sound of Thunder Imperial Family will no longer interfere with the enmity between you and the Star Cloud Imperial Family."

"Thank you."

Although he did not know what Xia Jun meant, Xia Jun had indeed solved a big problem for him by doing so.

"You are welcome. I have something to do and will leave first. If you have any problems, you can come to the Sound of Thunder Sect to look for me or pass me a message. Remember, Huo Teng is a very sinister person."

Looking at Xia Jun who had already left, Long Ao's face turned ugly.

It was not because he was afraid of Huo Teng, but because what Xia Jun said was true. No matter how strong he was, he would eventually meet a stronger enemy. If this continued, his clan would never be safe.

Clan.

Long Ao clenched his fists tightly because he knew that from now on, not only did he have to increase his own strength, he also had to increase his clan's strength.

It was still the same sentence. He could not stay in the clan forever. Only when the clan's strength was strong could he guarantee that nothing would happen.

Spiritual Ball.

Long Ao's soul entered the Dragon Seal Space and said straightforwardly, "Long Fu, from now on, you have to split half or one-third of the souls that I have captured and store them in the spiritual ball for me."

"Master, why is that?" Long Fu seemed to be very curious. He did not know what was wrong with his master. Why did he have to split half or one-third of the souls? After all, this was not a small number.

"Long Fu, I am not alone. I have a clan behind me. If something happens to my clan, I will blame myself for the rest of my life. Hence, I have already thought about it. No matter what happens, I have to increase the strength of my clan first."

Long Fu did not seem to understand the meaning of a clan. In his opinion, as long as his master was strong enough, everything else was nonsense. However, since his master had already said so, he could not refuse.

Nodding his head, Long Fu said, "Master, please be at ease. I will store the energy that I have refined in the spiritual ball. However, master, if you want to better protect your clan, you must first become stronger. Otherwise, everything will be just fleeting clouds."

Nodding his head, Long Ao had already thought about this problem. It could be said that no matter if it was him or his clan, they must increase their strength as soon as possible. This was because he deeply understood that in order to survive in this man-eat-man world, one must have a strong fist. Otherwise, they would be persecuted everywhere. Not only the clan, but also himself.

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