#186 - It's over

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"What kind of flame is that? Why is it that even a glimpse of it from a distance makes the soul unable to bear it?"

A powerful saint stared at the miserable appearance of the Four Quasi-Emperors and spoke tremblingly.

"As we all know, there are five kinds of flames, from low to high, they are beast fire, sky fire, strange fire, divine fire, and fairy fire!"

“In Xuanhuang, the immortal fire does not exist, and the divine fire is hard to see.”

"Since it can burn the soul of a quasi-emperor so painfully, it must be at least a very high-ranking strange fire!"

A great sage whispered. Although the voice was not loud, everyone in Yunwu Mountain could hear it clearly.

"Strange fire!"

The monks exclaimed in surprise. Although they had some guesses, what the great sage had just said was still beyond their expectations.

Strange Fire! And it is a very high ranking Strange Fire.

In the past Xuanhuang, during the Dharma Ending Age, opportunities in various places were not obvious. Not to mention strange fire, even heavenly fire was extremely rare!

Although the great era has arrived, the strange fire is still a treasure that is difficult to obtain.

At this time, looking at the miserable appearance of the four quasi-emperors, the cultivators also began to speculate in their hearts.

Being able to target the soul of a quasi-emperor, it is probably one of the best among the strange fires.

"Could it be one of the top ten strange fires?"

His entire body exudes the terrifying aura of a late Great Saint!

"Are you the great elder of the Ximo Yan Clan, Yan Hai?"

"It is this Saint."

"I didn't expect that even you would join in the fun."

"May I ask what Fellow Daoist Yan meant by what he just said? If this fire is not a strange fire, could it be a divine fire?"

Yan Hai glanced at the cultivator indifferently and spoke to himself.

"If we talk about other things, I might not be as good as you."

"But when it comes to fire, especially strange fire, I'm afraid all the people present here combined are not even half as good as me."

Yan Hai smiled and said with great pride.

"My Yan Clan has been researching strange fire for tens of thousands of years, and the famous Eight Desolate Destruction Flame has been passed down to this day."

"Based on my experience, since Senior Lu's fire can cause such painful damage to the Quasi-Emperor, it must be at least ranked in the top 20!"

"And among these twenty kinds of strange fire, only three are specifically targeted at the soul."

"Unfortunately...those three flames are completely different from Senior Lu's fire."

Yan Hai said, shook his head, then sighed and continued.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be an unknown divine fire."

After saying this, Yan Hai looked at the Chaos True Fire burning on the four quasi-emperors, with a hint of envy and bitterness in his eyes.

Because of their bloodline and skills, the greatest wish of the Yan clan is to possess a divine fire.

Unfortunately, after tens of thousands of years, this goal has not been achieved.

If someone could bestow a divine fire, what would it matter if the Yan Clan followed this person?

"So it's the divine fire? No wonder it's so powerful."

"That makes sense. The Lu family is so mysterious. They have eight holy bodies and even imperial soldiers. So why would it be strange if another divine fire appeared?"

"Yes, this Lu tribe has brought us too many surprises."

"Look, those four black-robed figures..."

With a loud roar, everyone turned to look.

At this time, the screams of the four quasi-emperors became smaller and smaller until they disappeared.

Immediately, four corpses fell weakly from the void.

As Lu Yuan's mind moved, the four quasi-emperor bodies disappeared instantly and were stored in the storage ring.

"Congratulations to Brother Lu for killing the villain."

Shen Xiaozi was the first to congratulate.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, Fellow Daoist Zhuge, this favor is accepted by our ancient Lin family."

The Lin Emperor-Emperor looked at the two of them and said solemnly.

"My Luoxian Sect is the same. For this matter, my Luoxian Sect owes you two a favor."

The old man surnamed Li was unwilling to fall behind.

At this time, cheers broke out from the Lu family's territory.

Pairs of eyes looked at the light and graceful figure in the void with admiration, going completely crazy.

Ancestor, you are so handsome!

"The ancestor is invincible!"

"Ancestor is awesome!"

"Ancestor six hundred and sixty-six!"

"The ancestor is so cool!"

Lu Yuan listened to the voices of the tribesmen below and was upset for a moment.

Then he moved and appeared in front of everyone.

"Four Taoist friends, let's go in and sit down."

Lu Yuan smiled and said lightly.

Immediately, he and Zhuge Qing and others disappeared in the Yunwu Mountain in an instant.

Even the figures of Lu Xian and his four companions and Chen Changsheng and his three companions disappeared together.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew out from the Lu family. He looked middle-aged, with a purple-gold token hanging around his waist, and he exuded the aura of a supreme being.

Lu Qianshan looked at the many cultivators in Yunwu Mountain and said calmly:

"Everyone, the matter here is over. My ancestor has something important to discuss with you, so we will not see you off."

When the monks saw this, they understood that the Lu family was starting to drive people away.

However, the purpose of everyone coming here has been achieved, and it has even exceeded everyone's expectations!

They came here for the Lu family and for the eight geniuses on the genius list.

Now, not only has this doubt been confirmed, but we have also obtained more valuable information!

It can be considered a complete success.

"May I ask if you are the Patriarch of the Lu family?"

An old man from the Saint Realm asked respectfully.

He is a great saint who has practiced for thousands of years, but he calls Lu Qianshan, who is only several dozen years old, "fellow Taoist".

Hearing this, Lu Qianshan pondered for a moment and naturally agreed.

"I am Lu Qianshan, the Patriarch of the Lu Family. What can I do for you, fellow Daoist?"

Now that the Lu family has become a quasi-imperial force, Lu Qianshan naturally has to act like the head of an imperial family.

If it were in the past, he might have returned the favor, but now it is completely different!

"I am the elder of the Bishui Holy Land in Zhongzhou. I would like to ask if I can exchange contact information with Patriarch Lu. If you need to visit me in the future, you can let me know in advance."

Upon hearing this, Lu Qianshan considered it for a moment and then agreed.

Soon, hundreds of cultivators in this place did the same, and without exception, left behind their voice transmission tokens.

After a while, all the monks had left.

Even some great saints who originally had things to discuss with the Lu family had left.

Since Lu Qianshan has spoken, I can only come back another day.

At this moment, all the members of the Lu family were filled with curiosity.

They have too many questions.

How powerful has the ancestor become?

Why even the quasi-emperor can't block a palm.

Where do those five black-robed quasi-emperors come from?

And who are those three quasi-emperors who suddenly appeared?

Why is Lu Yuan also called the ancestor?

With all kinds of questions, everyone in the Lu family dispersed and went to practice on their own.

At the same time, in a meeting hall somewhere in the Lu family.

Dozens of figures sat upright, all looking at the figure sitting in the main seat.

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