Chapter 183: The Great Sun Falls, Burning Everything (Ten Thousand Words Subscription Request)

The great sun falls, destroying everything.

Infinite energy exploded in an instant.

A scroll burst with brilliant light, wanting to unfold that azure kingdom.

However, under the restriction of cyan and a touch of blood, it ultimately could not block all the explosions.

Boom!

A loud noise.

The earth trembled, and a giant mushroom-like fire cloud rose.

Then, terrifying fire waves spread out like ripples.

Wherever it passed, everything turned to ash.

The entire night sky was illuminated.

The continuously falling cold rain was constantly evaporated by the surging fire waves.

The snow that had accumulated for a whole winter melted away silently.

Extreme high temperature permeated the surroundings; some rogue cultivators who were close let out screams.

That terrifying high temperature could not even be resisted by top-grade magic robes.

In just a few breaths, the battlefield at the foot of Mount Xiaohuan turned into a sea of fire.

"Gulp!"

Outside the mountain, I don't know which cultivator swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Then, a heaven-shaking clamor sounded.

"What kind of spell is this, to be so terrifying?"

"Is it the Blazing Sun Art? Even if it is the Blazing Sun Art, it shouldn't be so formidable!"

"Perhaps it is a spell improved by the Five Elements God Sect?"

"Who was that person under the blazing sun just now?"

"The distance is too far, can't see clearly."

In the discussions, all contained fear.

This is an attack that rogue cultivators cannot imagine.

Even if they had seen Foundation Establishment cultivators take action.

But Foundation Establishment cultivators often use magic tools to fight enemies, emphasizing one-hit kills, with spiritual power concentrated and condensed.

Occasionally there are powerful attacks, but they are only at the level of Duan Qiankun's Water Waves.

But!

The spell Luo Chen cast on Mount Xiaohuan just now had an attack range that was so huge.

Covering a radius of several hundred zhang.

Peerless explosive power, extremely terrifying.

In the sky, Nangong Qin carried the rolling fire waves and flew to his father's side.

Getting on that white cloud, he felt that the scorching high temperature was much less.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes opening in horror.

"Did Luo Chen do this?"

Nangong Jin's throat was also a bit dry at this moment.

He pretended to be calm and said faintly, "The power of spells is known for being magnificent, and it is definitely not something ordinary magic tools can compare to."

"But... this is too terrifying!"

Nangong Qin still couldn't accept it.

Luo Chen, like him, just now showed a realm of the ninth level of Qi Refining.

He asked himself, how could he reach this level.

He turned his head and looked at his father.

"The spell is so strong, why do cultivators of our generation abandon it and focus on external objects?"

This is... shaken?

Nangong Jin pressed his shoulder with one hand, "How do you know that magic tools and magic treasures are not as good as spells? Powerful magic treasures can also amplify a cultivator's spiritual power and emit attacks several times their own."

"Moreover, the shortcomings of spells are well known."

"You must not covet the power of spells and affect your own cultivation."

Nangong Qin opened his mouth and finally sighed in vain.

Indeed!

The shortcomings of spells are really too many.

Slow to form, slow to release, and will consume too much of the spiritual power refined by the cultivator.

Especially the latter, if you are overly obsessed with researching spells, it will greatly affect the cultivator's cultivation.

If in battle, someone wastes time releasing spells there.

The enemy only needs to condense a sword to disrupt the opponent's rhythm.

The light result is a backlash against oneself, the heavy result is exposing a gap and being easily beheaded.

One reason after another emerged, Nangong Qin tried to convince himself.

"Moreover, Luo Chen's spell is not easily released."

Nangong Jin, in order to stabilize his son's Dao heart, explained carefully,

"This great battle was launched by the Luo Tian Society with all its strength, and it must be successful in one blow."

"You also saw that all the Luo Tian Society cultivators were fighting desperately, especially that Wang Yuan, who was fighting Duan Qiankun, life or death unknown."

"Under such circumstances, Luo Chen has not appeared. What he is doing, you should be able to guess."

Instantly, Nangong Qin felt like he had been enlightened.

Not showing up for such a long time was naturally to prepare for this spell.

It can be seen that this Blazing Sun Art is not easily released either.

If Luo Chen cast it in front of him, he would only be beheaded by his sword.

"He hid, also because he was afraid that Duan Qiankun would behead him with one sword?"

"Yes, the child can be taught." Nangong Jin patted his son's shoulder encouragingly, "You don't need to covet the power of spells, as long as you cultivate well, after advancing to Foundation Establishment, you can also master... hmm?"

The encouraging words stopped, and Nangong Jin's face changed slightly.

Looking at the distant night sky.

Three streams of light were coming through the stars and moon.

It was also at this time that Nangong Qin beside him whispered.

"He's out!"

In the sea of fire, a figure walked out.

Stepping on cloud boots, wearing a white shirt, the slender figure was so calm.

Long hair was tied behind him with a Dao hairpin, lips slightly pursed, corners of the mouth hooked, smiling but not smiling.

The bridge of the nose was high, the eyes deep.

A pair of soul-stirring eyes seemed to be able to look through the Nine Netherworlds.

He had his hands behind his back, accompanied by the sky full of fire, walking out step by step.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped.

Looking at the many rogue cultivators from Dahefang who followed outside the mountain.

The sound of jade chimes, as his lips parted and closed, was transmitted clearly to everyone's ears.

"The Duan family of Dahefang is removed from the name today."

"Mount Xiaohuan belongs to my Luo Tian Society."

"Everyone, please return! Luo will not send you off."

In Dahefang, many people had heard the name Dan Chenzi and also knew his real name was Luo Chen.

But there were not many who truly recognized Luo Chen's face.

Initially famous, Luo Chen focused on alchemy.

Later, becoming the master of the Luo Tian Society, he mostly circled among Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Even during the battle of the Fu family, most people's attention was on the rich legacy of the Fu family and didn't pay too much attention to Luo Chen's appearance.

Therefore, when Luo Chen spoke at the beginning, many people didn't know who he was.

But when he said the two words "Luo Mou", everyone knew who he was.

And, everyone deeply remembered this face.

Such a brilliant strike, earth-shattering.

He, Luo Chen, is worthy of being remembered by everyone.

However, wanting everyone to leave was too wishful thinking.

"Since the Duan family is destroyed, Mount Xiaohuan is a land without an owner, so how can it belong to the Luo Tian Society?"

"Fellow Daoists, inside Mount Xiaohuan, there are hundreds of years of savings of the Duan family, and there is even an ice-fire spirit spring."

"Why don't we take it together?"

The speaker was at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

A famous rogue cultivator in Dahefang—Fang Chengshan, who built a small force called Panshan Fort.

Coincidentally, the station of their small force now is in the Fu family's dock fort.

It could also be considered as basking in the glory of Luo Chen's destruction of the Fu family back then.

At this moment, as he spoke, the several late-stage Qi Refining cultivators of Panshan Fort also stood out tacitly.

Looking at this group of eager people, Luo Chen's mouth curled slightly.

"Are you sure?"

For some reason, Fang Chengshan felt a trace of impropriety.

But with the opportunity in front, how could he retreat?

Luo Chen is also at the ninth level of Qi Refining, daring to lead the Luo Tian Society to destroy the mountain and cut the Duan family, how could he be intimidated by the other party's few words?

Sneering, Fang Chengshan approached step by step.

"Everyone don't be afraid!"

"Although Dan Chenzi is strong, releasing such a powerful attack, I'm afraid his spiritual power is exhausted now, just an empty shell."

"He is just bluffing..."

Before the words fell.

Golden light appeared!

Fang Chengshan subconsciously activated his top-grade magic robe, and a defensive light shield appeared.

However, it only appeared for an instant.

Golden light like silk broke through the light shield.

In an instant, the great head fell into Luo Chen's hand as the golden light returned.

Holding the head, the sword pill whistled and circled.

Luo Chen's gaze was cold, and he drew a line with his finger.

Chi!

The sword pill turned into golden silk, drawing a giant long line outside Mount Xiaohuan.

"Those who cross this line."

"Kill! Without! Pardon!"

As he spoke, the head was thrown outside the line.

The huge eyes that died without closing stared at all those who were eager to move.

For a time, no one dared to move forward.

This Dan Chenzi, where is he exhausted?

His spiritual power was surging, clearly full of energy, like a peak state.

The murderous aura was biting, and he was ruthless enough to kill if there was a disagreement.

Even those cultivators from Panshan Fort were trembling in their hearts at this moment, forgetting even the action of recovering their leader's corpse.

Luo Chen ignored them and flew into the sky.

With a flick of his hand, a scorched scroll flew slowly to Nangong Jin.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace the mission."

"No, no, it's a happy cooperation!"

While speaking, Nangong Jin's eyes shone brightly, carefully taking the scroll.

Nangong Qin beside him swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Magic treasure—Kingdom of Ze Gui Map!

Luo Chen moved his gaze away; this magic treasure was the condition for Nangong Jin and him to reach a cooperative alliance.

For this, both sides also made a Great Dao Oath together.

Ordinary rogue cultivators might not care about the Great Dao Oath.

But Nangong Jin was only under one hundred and fifty, just at the "young" time, still hoping for Jin Dan, so he would definitely care.

Their alliance was very tight!

After taking the scroll, Nangong Jin nodded to Luo Chen.

"I have already negotiated the conditions with Elder Zhou of the Lianyun Merchant Alliance. As for the Dajiang Gang..."

Luo Chen also nodded, "I allow him to intervene in the Jade Marrow Elixir business."

"Okay, with your promise, he will stop."

"Since that's the case, then I'll go." Nangong Jin arched his hands.

"Senior, walk well, I won't send you off."

Before leaving, Nangong Qin looked back at Luo Chen, still feeling incredible.

Luo Chen smiled and nodded at him, his gaze looking at the few streams of light parked in the distance.

After Nangong Jin passed, it didn't take long for them to disappear together.

In their cooperation, it was mainly aimed at the aftermath.

In this regard, it would be Nangong Qin's responsibility to talk to those few Foundation Establishment cultivators.

And the reason Nangong Qin agreed to cooperate, besides the Nangong family being weak and urgently needing allies, Luo Chen also promised to provide top-grade Jade Marrow Elixirs to the other party.

Yes, it is top-grade Jade Marrow Elixir!

The Nangong family urgently needed a large batch of elixirs to improve the strength of the family cultivators.

And top-grade Jade Marrow Elixir didn't have the defect of dantian jadeization, and its medicinal power was comparable to Nourishing Qi Elixir.

But the price was much lower.

It was precisely because of this that he could move the other party.

"The pressure from the Foundation Establishment True Cultivator has finally passed."

"Except for the strength of the Luo Tian Society, Wang Yuan's combat power, in the end, it is still the benefit that moves people's hearts!"

The last step was the easiest to achieve and the most important.

However, without those previous paving, it would be completely impossible to achieve.

Because he, Luo Chen, did not have the qualification to sit at that table for equal exchange.

Lowering his head, looking at those rogue cultivators who were reluctant to leave.

Luo Chen smiled, smiling somewhat ferociously.

"Everyone, do you really want me to send you off?"

While speaking, he flicked his fingers continuously towards the foot of Mount Xiaohuan.

There, some people who crossed the stop-war line drawn by Luo Chen were trying to go up the mountain by luck.

Under the night sky, screams, accompanied by bursts of explosions, suddenly sounded.

Seeing this scene, the rogue cultivators who were reluctant to leave finally left unwillingly.

After they left, Liu Qiang finally caught up.

"I did not fail the commission, all the small paths into the mountain have been buried with a large number of Jade Marrow waste beads."

"Hmm, you did very well. Don't go up the mountain tonight, just lead people to guard nearby."

Luo Chen ordered.

The people in his mouth were naturally not the Luo Tian Society cultivators who had fought a big battle.

But the many Qi Refining early and middle-stage cultivators left behind in Xieyue Valley.

Now that they had won, they would receive the signal and rush over immediately.

Liu Qiang nodded heavily, looking at Luo Chen's back as he drove the cloud up the mountain, showing deep worship.

President, he really did it!

Leading the Luo Tian Society, destroying a Foundation Establishment family!

This had never happened in the history of Dahefang!

After a big battle, the sky was gradually brightening.

Although the once terrifying sea of fire had shrunk a lot, the center was still burning fiercely.

Luo Chen's footsteps stopped outside, and in front of him was a giant pit with a diameter of a hundred zhang and a height of more than ten meters.

The fire had not yet extinguished, and the spring rain falling from the sky turned into steam, shrouding this place like a sea of fog.

Spiritual light bloomed, a pair of spirit eyes stared into the depths of the giant pit.

Luo Chen pursed his lips, his expression somewhat uncertain.

But in the end.

He shook his head.

He decided not to disturb Wang Yuan.

Picking up the top-grade magic tool named Heluo Sword, Luo Chen walked towards the mountainside.

Last night's war, because Wang Yuan and Duan Qiankun fought too fiercely.

Therefore, the battlefield was divided into two large blocks.

One place was in a place lower on Mount Xiaohuan, and the other was on the mountainside where the Duan family members lived all year round.

As Luo Chen advanced, figures gathered.

"Are you okay?"

"Cough cough, President, I'm fine."

"How about you?"

"Almost died, fortunately, I had the Blood-Burning Elixir refined by the President, which saved my life."

"Zeng Wen, you are so embarrassed!"

"Can I not be embarrassed, the other party fought for their lives."

Luo Chen's words gradually became fewer.

Because the cultivators who gathered were not as many as he imagined.

The casualties were higher than estimated!

Stopping in front of the twelve giant pillars, Luo Chen looked back.

Sima Huiniang stood there respectfully, behind her were Sima Xian and Sima Wenjie, the two brothers.

"Go count the casualties and inventory the spoils of war!"

"I need to see all the information within three days."

Sima Huiniang said "hmm", and took Murong Qinglian, who had heard the news and rushed over, and turned away.

As for the others, under the leadership of Gu Caiyi and Granny Yuan, they found a place to heal and rest.

"President, Duan Feng is missing."

The crowd dispersed, and Feng Xia walked up anxiously.

Luo Chen shook his head at her, "Don't worry."

Such a long night, whether alive or dead, was already destined.

In the plan of Luo Chen and Nangong Jin, this was originally a war with disparate strengths.

There was no such thing as the weak defeating the strong, counter-killing the Duan family.

But his Luo Tian Society, strangling the Duan family.

There was a second-tier violent ape, Wang Yuan, Nangong Jin, and himself.

In terms of high-end power, they had completely overwhelmed Duan Qiankun.

And in terms of middle and lower-level power, the Duan family did not have any advantage at all.

This point could be seen from the fact that the ten ninth-level Qi Refining cultivators of the Luo Tian Society did not die a single one.

But because the Duan family cultivators occupied the geographical advantage and fought back desperately, they still caused the Luo Tian Society to lose many brothers.

This was also the reason why Luo Chen's mood gradually became low before.

Feng Xia suppressed her anxiety and stood to the side.

Luo Chen looked at the cover circling in the sky; the twelve light pillars also came from this.

Unexpectedly, without anyone controlling it, this top-grade magic tool, the Qiankun Cover, could still continue to work.

Also, after all, Duan Qiankun was not dead yet.

Luo Chen opened his mouth and spat, and the sword pill flew out suddenly.

Then, it turned into a long sword.

He jumped into the air and slashed at the Qiankun Cover with one sword.

Clang!

The Qiankun Cover shook violently.

At the same time, a roar came from inside.

Taking advantage of the internal and external attack, the violent ape squeezed out from inside.

Luo Chen grabbed the shrinking Qiankun Cover with one hand and looked at the violent ape on the ground.

"Roar!!"

The violent ape kept beating its chest, making an angry roar.

"Little Red, shut up!"

Luo Chen shouted, and Little Red stopped roaring unwillingly.

Without letting it shrink its body, Luo Chen stepped directly on its shoulder and went deep into Mount Xiaohuan according to the induction in the dark.

Feng Xia followed closely, her expression extremely nervous.

Before long, the two and one ape arrived at a place full of white fog.

"This should be the forbidden area of the Duan family, where the ice-fire spirit spring is located."

"But I didn't expect that it was not at the bottom of the mountain, but on the top of the mountain."

While muttering to himself, Luo Chen's gaze flickered.

This array guarding the forbidden area had no defensive ability.

After all, it was already inside Mount Xiaohuan, with the Seven Absolute Annihilation Ring Array outside and many Duan family cultivators guarding inside.

If someone killed their way to this place, no matter how strong the defense was, it would just be waiting for death.

This array was mainly based on concealment and confusion.

If an ordinary person walked in, without knowing the method, they would only lose their way.

But for Luo Chen, there was no obstacle.

Spiritual light bloomed in his eyes, he bypassed the small arrays that trapped and killed people, and finally came outside a thatched shed.

His eyes, just for an instant, fell to the ground.

There were two people lying on the ground.

"Duan Feng!"

Feng Xia screamed, her face pale, and she pounced regardless of everything.

Luo Chen did not stop her, but reached out and beckoned.

A cyan big flag beside Duan Feng returned to his hand.

"The means I left on it are gone, it seems Duan Feng really exhausted all his strength."

This big flag was the top-grade magic tool belonging to Luo Chen—the Cyan Musk Gathering Dragon Flag.

Before the war, he had already made all preparations.

Especially for Duan Feng's side!

Because Duan Feng was familiar with the Duan family, he must not have any loss.

Luo Chen knew that Duan Feng had once raised a spirit beast, the Yangwu Chicken, and was roughly familiar with the method of controlling beasts.

So, he handed Little Red to Duan Feng.

Under the suppression of the Spirit-Controlling Seal, Duan Feng could briefly guide and control that second-tier violent ape.

And Duan Feng himself was good at magic tool casting, and also had a set of insights for using magic tools.

So, the unnecessary Cyan Musk Gathering Dragon Flag was also lent to him.

During that time, Luo Chen pointed out many tricks for controlling the Cyan Musk Gathering Dragon Flag to Duan Feng, and even spent a lot of effort to leave a means on it that could summon three wood-attribute cyan dragons once.

Now it seems, Duan Feng indeed fulfilled the task he entrusted perfectly.

"President, Duan Feng he..."

"Not dead yet, just the injury is too heavy, give this to him."

Handing over a few bottles of elixirs, and hitting a few healing spells on Duan Feng one after another to temporarily stabilize Duan Feng's injury.

Luo Chen then looked at the thatched hut.

As for Duan Rui's corpse on the ground, he didn't even look at it.

Although this person had a Great Perfection realm, he grew up his whole life under the protection of the family and the spoiling of Foundation Establishment True Cultivators.

Empty realm, but no combat power.

It is not surprising that Duan Feng could kill him.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Chen pushed open the thatched hut door.

Just for an instant, two contradictory air currents rushed towards him.

Luo Chen remained unmoved, his spirit eyes falling on the center of the thatched hut.

An ice-fire spirit spring was in sight!

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