Heavenly Lord Asura

Chapter 155: Fire Spirit

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This is a bowl, only as big as a palm, made of mithril, with silver foil rippling and morning light rising!

According to the beautiful woman, this is a magic weapon that can store things. Its function is similar to that of a mustard seed bag. It is a world of its own inside and can hold mountains. It can be called a rare treasure!

After looking at it curiously for a while, Wutan summoned a mysterious object and began to capture the spiritual vein.

Just like Yan Zong, after being called, the mysterious object responded with a bright and endless milky light.

Although he didn't know where the mysterious object took the spiritual veins, Wutan had a hunch that he would be able to use these spiritual veins again in the future. Perhaps, this was to fulfill his own wishes.

After a while, the spiritual vein of the Huoyun Sect was finally captured and integrated into the forehead, and in the process, Wutan broke through to the great success stage as he wished, with his strength reaching 250,000 and his defense reaching 230,000.

This speed was like a rocket, unimaginable, and even the beautiful woman was shocked.

Because she knew Wutan the best, he had only started to develop his meridians in the Ice Valley, but in just half a year, he had developed 65 meridians. Such a person would be fought over by countless sects no matter where he was.

“Is our decision right or wrong?”

Sometimes she thought that if this boy continued to grow at this rate, he would definitely be a great hero within a few hundred years, and perhaps even surpass the Twelve Venerables and even the Palace Master.

The little fellow has not yet broken through to the Hundred Dynasties Minor Success Stage, but the realm he broke through not long ago has been completely stabilized, and he can boldly impact a higher realm without any worries.

That's why it kept complaining and muttering: Damn mysterious thing, damn thing, you are a heartless guy, I will definitely teach you a lesson when I get the chance.

The destruction of Huoyun Sect was inevitable, because the colorful-clothed woman and others were too strong. They could crush hundreds or thousands of people with a wave of their hands. Several elders of Huoyun Sect had no chance to fight back and turned into ashes, but their heads were left behind!

Old Twelve is a ninth-rank great prohibition master. Although the prohibitions he set are not as good as the ones protecting the sect, no one in the Huoyun Sect can break them, and they cannot transmit messages either. So they are trapped in a jar, full of despair and helplessness!

There were corpses everywhere, blood flowed like a river, and the blood mist dyed the sky red!

Wutan walked among the wreckage of limbs, his face indifferent, his heart unwavering. His whole life was caused by Huoyun Sect. If it weren't for Huo Shi's greed, dozens of people in Long Village and his grandfather would not have died.

What made him most angry was that even the dead souls were not spared and became sacrifices for refining magic weapons, so he could not feel any mercy in his heart, and he spread the word that no matter if they were innocent or not, male or female, young or old, no one should be spared and they should all be killed.

When he said this, he was very calm, as if he was saying something very ordinary, which made the beautiful woman and others look at him secretly. How strong a hatred must be required to be able to say such a calm sentence.

Moreover, the beautiful woman also discovered that since Chu Yiyan's death, since she knew that the souls of the villagers and her grandfather were used as sacrifices to refine magic weapons, Wu Tian began to change in some aspects.

Although his grandfather's killing brought serious harm to Wutan, his nature was not lost. If it was in the past, he would not have killed these innocent disciples. At this moment, his nature was not lost either, which could be seen from his dark and deep eyes, but some aspects were quietly changing, perhaps even he himself did not notice.

"Reporting to the Second Honorable One, reporting to Young Master Wu, everyone in the Huoyun Sect is dead!"

An hour later, a dozen elders came back with several heads of people who died with their eyes open in their hands. They were covered in blood and filled with murderous intent, like Shuras bathed in blood, which was chilling!

Wutan nodded, waved his hand, and put several heads into the mustard seed bag.

The beautiful woman ordered, "Go to the Sutra Pavilion and the Treasure Pavilion and collect all the useful things. Oh, and look for the whereabouts of the Soul Devouring Magic Book."

Upon hearing this, nineteen people shot in all directions and began to loot the Yan Sect.

"Hehe, how can we leave out Mr. Frog for such a thing?"

The little fellow chuckled, his essence gushed out, and wings of light appeared, turning into a stream of light and darting away.

At this moment, the crystal diamond on Wu Tian’s forehead suddenly trembled slightly, as if it was receiving some kind of call, guiding him to a certain place.

With a frown, the power of wind swirled, and Wutan turned into a ray of light, flying towards the depths of Huoyun Sect.

"What is he going to do?"

The three beautiful women were puzzled and a little worried, so they quickly followed.

After a while, Wutan came to a canyon. Waves of heat rushed towards him and the air was filled with a faint smell of smoke. There was no life in the canyon. It was like a desolate place, silent and silent.

On the deep mountain wall, you can clearly see a fiery red cave, with tongues of fire spewing out from time to time, and the heat waves are coming from there.

After arriving here, Wutan clearly felt that the crystal diamond was vibrating faster and faster, as if it was very excited.

Without hesitation, Wutan took a step forward and rushed away. Because the crystal diamond rarely fluctuated on its own, there must be something in the cave that it coveted.

Anything it covets is rare.

For example, the power of thunder and lightning in the left hand of the god and the spiritual veins of the Fire and Flame sects are both rare treasures.

Afterwards, the three beautiful women appeared outside the canyon. Looking at the canyon inside, their brows were furrowed and their eyes were solemn, as if they were quite afraid of this place.

The Twelveth Elder asked in confusion: "What kind of place is this? Why have I never heard of it?"

The colorful-clothed woman said in a deep voice, "That cave actually gave me a frightening feeling. It seemed that there was some kind of ferocious beast inside. Moreover, that flame was not an ordinary fire. It looked more like the legendary 'Earth Flame'."

"Earth Flame!"

The beautiful woman and Old Twelve were both shocked. Earth Fire was an extremely rare fire, even rarer than Gang Fire, and it was extremely hot, able to melt a strong man in the God Transformation Stage.

"Could this be the Flame Mountain, where the Fire Cloud Sect's imperial soldiers reside?"

Legend has it that there is a Flame Mountain in the Huoyun Sect, which is the storage place of the imperial soldiers. However, for some reason, the imperial soldiers were lost in the Jueyin ruins, and since then this place has become a place to punish disciples.

The colorfully clothed woman said, "No wonder I felt frightened. It turns out that the power of the imperial soldiers remains in it, and this earth flame should be left by the imperial soldiers."

"It's possible. It is said that the imperial soldiers of Huoyun Sect can release extremely hot flames, which can burn mountains and rivers in an instant. Oh no, we can't withstand the temperature of the earth flames. Without a genius in the Tuomai stage, won't we be turned into ashes immediately?!"

The three men's faces changed drastically and they rushed in quickly. However, they were still a step too late, Wutan had already entered the cave.

"what to do!"

The beautiful woman was extremely anxious. If a cultivator at the Hundred Dynasties stage entered, he would be immediately turned into ashes. Even she was not sure she could resist, let alone a young cultivator who was only at the Tuomai stage.

The Twelveth Elder said: "The temperature of the Earth Flame is extremely high. We cannot bear it. We can only wait. Since Wu Tian can capture the spirit vein, he should have a way. Besides, I don't think he is a reckless person."

"Old Twelve is right. Let's wait quietly. If he doesn't come out in half an hour, we'll notify Big Brother!"

The woman in colorful clothes stared into the cave, her fair face was illuminated red, and there was a hint of deep fear in her eyes.

The cave was a sea of fire, with tongues of flames surging and waves of fire surging!

Wutan was in the fire wave, with a cluster of delicate flames above his head, emitting a faint glow, blocking the endless fire waves outside and not causing any harm.

Old Twelve was right. He was not a reckless person. It was not in his character to go through a dead end knowing that it was a dead end.

When he reached the cave, he felt an indescribable heat wave sweeping over his body. It was definitely not something that ordinary people could endure. He was ready to retreat, but the crystal diamond kept trembling, as if it was very eager.

Then, when he was hesitating, the crystal diamond emitted a slight wave, and the spiritual fire in the sea of qi immediately emerged, and the heat suddenly disappeared, replaced by a coolness.

So he walked in and found that the room was not very big, only about a thousand feet in size, but it was filled with flames. The most peculiar thing was that under such a hot temperature, the surrounding stone walls were pitch black.

Normally, the stone wall should be red under the burning of flames for many years, but it is not the case here. Moreover, the ground is pitch black, without even a trace of magma!

This left him puzzled.

Wutan also discovered that no matter whether it was the stone wall or the ground, there was a chill in his heart, which was completely against common sense. Moreover, the texture of these stones was very hard. After punching with all his strength, there was not a single crack and they were intact!

"What on earth is this?"

Just as he was wondering, a strong suction force suddenly appeared on his forehead, and the flames from all directions quickly rushed into his forehead. To be more precise, they rushed into the crystal diamond.

This made him very suspicious. Could this flame also be a treasure

On second thought, the temperature emitted alone was enough to make his strong body feel the threat of death. It was definitely not an ordinary fire, but he just didn't know it.

"Huh!"

In the center, Wutan vaguely saw a strange thing, so he walked over curiously, then bent down to pick it up and put it in the palm of his hand.

"What's this?"

Wu Tian was extremely puzzled. The shape of this thing was too strange. It was bright red like fire, the size of a fist, and had a very soft texture. There were some petal-like leaves on the surface, about fifteen or sixteen in total, which were extremely similar to snow lotus.

However, Wutan did not believe that this was snow lotus. Due to the environment, snow lotus could only grow in ice and snow, and this place was a fire area.

He also discovered that this thing did not have a very high temperature, but it exuded a mysterious aura. The flames around it actually avoided it, as if they did not dare to approach. Moreover, he sensed that the fire in his heart was slightly touched, and the light was a little dim, as if it was afraid!

This is like an essential fear when facing the supreme king!

"It must be something extraordinary that can frighten the Fire of the Heart. I feel like I've seen it somewhere before. It looks so familiar!"

Wutan was puzzled. He had a clear impression of the shape of this thing, but he couldn't remember it for the moment. He nodded his head, then stopped suddenly. His eyes lit up as if he had discovered something incredible. His arms were shaking slightly without him realizing it.

He hurriedly took out the animal skin scroll from the mustard bag, and then directly opened a page. There was a carving on it that was exactly the same as the one in his hand.

"It really is it—the spirit of fire!"

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