The Holy Vermilion Flame was a type of Heavenly Fire.
The flame in Chen Xiao's hand was bright and blazing. It was as if it was above all other flames, as if it was nurtured by Heaven and Earth.
Heavenly Fire!
Seeing the flame in Chen Xiao's hand, the old man could not restrain himself anymore. He stood up abruptly, and his murky old eyes flashed with a terrifying light.
The prodigies of Shenwu Continent held their breaths.
They could only feel a terrifying aura emerging from the old man's body. It was as if it could tear apart everything in the world. Just the aura that he exuded was enough to make their minds collapse!
"So powerful! Too powerful! "
"He's definitely a god! Furthermore, he's more powerful than any god on the Shenwu Continent! "
At this moment.
They seemed to have turned into a small boat …
In the midst of the terrifying storm, they could only barely hold on so that they would not be overturned by the waves!
"Vermilion Bird Camp is still one of the four great camps."
At this moment, Chen Xiao's laughter traveled over.
It was like a dazzling divine light that dispersed the dark clouds and restored light to the world.
"No matter how much it has declined, there are still many powerful cultivators. There is a saying in the world that any branch with the Holy Vermilion Flame must have a God Realm cultivator guarding it."
Chen Xiao's calm words caused the old man's pupils to constrict.
"Young man, you …"
This saying did exist …
However, even within Vermilion Bird Camp, this saying had only spread to a small circle.
How did this young man know about it?
"I just calculated it with my fingers."
Chen Xiao smiled mysteriously and said, "Moreover, instead of having so many doubts, why not … give it your all?"
The old man's expression shifted, but before he could answer, he saw Chen Xiao's lips move, and he suddenly spat out a few words.
"Burial One."
"You!!"
Hearing these words, the old man's expression changed drastically.
His aura fluctuated endlessly, causing the ground to crack inch by inch, and the wooden houses to crumble into dust.
The prodigies of the Shenwu Continent were completely powerless to resist, and they were instantly blown away like ashes from a pile of mustard seeds!
While still in midair, some people coughed up blood and fainted.
This old man's cultivation was too terrifying. Just a wisp of his aura was enough to heavily injure many of them!
"You actually know about Operation Bury One —!!"
At the same time, the old man cried out in shock.
If you say …
The fact that Chen Xiao possessed a Heavenly Flame had only shocked him.
If he knew about the Burial Plan, then he would be truly shocked.
"Project Bury One? What is Project Bury One? "
In the distance, a few prodigies with higher cultivation levels had blank expressions on their faces.
Because at this moment, the old man had already set up a restriction that isolated everything within this place. It was even to the extent that even the mysteries of heaven had been obscured.
A few of the young men who refused to believe it immediately cast their eye-techniques to take a closer look.
However, all he could see was chaos!
"The so-called Bury One Plan."
Behind the barrier, Chen Xiao had his hands behind his back and a smile on his face as he spoke with assurance.
It was as if the pressure of this old deity had no effect on him.
"To put it simply, he wants one of the four battalions to die. If this was when they were at their peak, the major factions naturally would not dare to act. But right now, Vermillion Bird Camp is extremely weak. Even within the camp, the hearts of the people are wavering. This causes the restless pack of wolves to see the hope of victory! "
"You actually know everything … …"
The old man's expression was shocked and he took a deep breath.
Everything that Chen Xiao said was the same as what he knew.
On this battlefield of the Ultimate Ruins, there were some experts that were restless. They thought of the present Vermillion Bird Camp as a large cake and intended to divide and eat it!
However, this plan had just started not long ago. Even Vermillion Bird Camp had just received the news.
"Of course I know everything," Chen Xiao said with a light laugh.
"Since you know everything, why … … do you still join Vermillion Bird Camp?" the old man couldn't help but ask.
Theoretically.
Any martial artist with reason would stay far away from Vermillion Bird Camp after learning of this astounding plan.
After all, no one wanted to become pitiful cannon fodder on the battlefield!
To dare attack Vermillion Bird Camp, one of the four great camps … …
The power of the mastermind behind the scenes was absolutely shocking.
How could normal martial artists stop it?
Even the top experts, due to their own interests, would turn a blind eye to this kind of situation and pretend they did not see it.
"It's just for the interests."
Chen Xiao shook his head and said with a light laugh, "I can buy more time for Vermillion Bird Camp, but we … … need more battle merits!"
Even though he had made all the preparations before leaving.
But in Chen Xiao's view … …
Plans could never keep up with changes.
If the threat of the mo was not eliminated, the enormous Shen Wu Continent would always be in danger.
"Two years … … no, three years at most, and then I have to return!"
Chen Xiao narrowed his eyes. Three years was the longest that he had expected to stay!
Within three years, no matter what happened, there was a possibility of turning things around.
Beyond this limit, even if he acted, he would not be able to turn things around!
"More battle merits?"
Hearing this, the old man looked deeply at Chen Xiao.
After a long time, he suddenly took a deep breath and said word by word, "If you can solve this problem … this old man can personally give you double the amount of battle credits on top of the double amount you'll get in the future!"
This way, it would be three times the amount of battle merits!
"Then it's settled!"
Chen Xiao roared with laughter.
The old man raised his hand and the jinzhi in the surroundings were removed. His voice spread over the entire battlefield.
"This old man is Nanming Yong, the person in charge of the seventy-sixth Third Division of Vermillion Bird Camp!"
Tokens flew out of his hand. The back of the tokens were carved with the pattern of a Vermillion Bird. They gave off bursts of heat and landed in the hands of the prodigies.
When the tokens entered their hands, everyone became alert.
This was a strange flow of heat that flowed through their bodies and caused the exhaustion from the journey to be swept away!
"Such a wondrous power!"
The prodigies all had shocked expressions.
Nanming Yong continued to speak, "Next … …"
"Next what? Does your Vermillion Bird Camp have a next? "
Suddenly, a disdainful sneer sounded. Immediately after, streams of aura suddenly attacked. In a flash, they surrounded the entire base.
Moreover, one of the auras was extremely powerful and terrifying. Rings of divine light flashed and illuminated this part of the sky.
This was a true god!
The prodigies of the Shenwu Continent felt dizzy.
In the past, true gods were rarely seen in hundreds of years.
Who would have thought that in such a short period of time, he would already meet two of them?!
"What day is today … …"
In the sky, the true god released his shen power. The image of a white tiger appeared behind his head, and his voice was filled with disdain.
"Just Vermillion Bird Camp … … can attract so many new people?"
His next words caused Nanming Yong's expression to change dramatically.
"Old man Nanming Yong, what conditions did he give you? This seat will double them, as long as you leave Vermillion Bird Camp!"
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