Hokage System in Cultivation World

Chapter 133 Yan Wujin's Last Crazy

In the main altar of the Black Fire Sect, the most important place is not the so-called discussion hall, nor the spiritual hall, the law enforcement hall, etc., but the Holy Fire Hall!

The Holy Fire Hall is the foundation of the Black Fire Cult, and it is also the place of belief for all the followers of the Black Fire Cult. It enshrines the supreme holy fire of the Black Fire Cult - the Black Fire!

Black Fire is a special flame that surpasses ordinary flames. It has an extremely scorching temperature and extremely strong lethality.

All Black Fire Sect believers can enter the Holy Fire Hall when their cultivation base reaches a certain level, extract the black fire into the body, condense the seeds of the black fire, and obtain the power of the black fire.

And the believers who have the black fire are generally stronger than their opponents in the same realm, and they have the upper hand in the battle. For example, Li Huo's guardian, who was originally only a powerhouse in the early stage of the ordinary sanctuary who just broke through, can rely on The power of the Black Fire is able to exert a strength close to the peak of the Sanctuary in the early stage, and the followers of the Sanctuary have improved even more, and they are almost invincible in the same realm!

Of course, the premise of being invincible at the same realm is that you don't encounter those peerless geniuses in the mainland, otherwise, any invincibility is a joke...

But even so, it is enough to see how powerful and precious the black fire of the Black Fire Sect is.

As the place where the Black Fire is stored, the Holy Fire Hall is naturally the most important place for the Black Fire Cult. It is located in the rear of the Black Fire Cult and has a heavy magic circle defense, plus the three hundred Holy Fire Guards stationed here all the year round, and the usual Black Fire Cult. The three powerful sanctuaries are sitting in front, which can be called the most tightly guarded place of the Black Fire Cult!

At this time, even if they heard the sound of fierce fighting and the roar of explosions that were constantly heard not far away, the three hundred Holy Fire Guards did not leave, because they had only one responsibility - guarding the Holy Fire Palace!

With a swipe of the ground, a figure appeared like a bolt of lightning at the entrance of the Holy Fire Palace, causing the three hundred Holy Fire Guards who were secretly guarding the Holy Fire Palace to jump out in unison, pointing their guns at the people who came, and shouted coldly: "The people who come here, stop, the Holy Fire Palace. Heavy ground, do not trespass!"

"it's me!"

The figure said in a low voice, turned around, and all the holy fire guards saw that it was the leader of the Black Fire Sect—Yan Wujin!

"See the sect master!"

The Three Hundred Holy Fire Guards quickly dropped their guns and knelt down, bowing their heads slightly and shouting loudly.

That's right, this person is Yan Wujin who has left the battlefield. At this time, his face has always been ugly, his eyes are full of struggle, he seems to be hesitating, and he is also absent-minded to the respect of the Holy Fire Guard.

"Do you really want to do this? This is the foundation of my Black Fire Cult..."

Yan Wujin was still a little hesitant about his decision, but this hesitation soon disappeared.

"Um?"

Yan Wujin abruptly turned his head to look into the distance, where the original strong vitality of the nine guardians disappeared one by one.

"Is he dead? I didn't expect the Five Elements Battle Formation and the Four Spirit Battle Formation to stop him..."

Yan Wujin's face was bright and dark, and in the next moment, a ferocious color flooded into it, and he turned his head abruptly and walked towards the Holy Fire Hall.

"Since you don't give us a way to live, then go to hell with my Black Fire Cult!"

...

On the battlefield of the discussion hall, Feng Zichen breathed slightly, and left here quickly with a slight footstep, chasing in the direction of Yan Wujin, and behind him, there was a large blazing black flame, with a few faint lines in the flame. The figure was still struggling in pain, but it soon turned to ashes!

Obviously, under the fire of Feng Zichen's Amaterasu, the Five Elements Battle Formation and the Four Spirit Battle Formation had no way to do anything at all. The inextinguishable flame became their last memory.

Feng Zichen ignored the nine guardians who were burned to death behind him. His mental perception sensed that Yan Wujin had stopped in front of a great hall. He didn't flee in embarrassment as Feng Zichen thought before, but it seemed that he still wanted to. To struggle.

"I'm here to see what else you can do!"

Feng Zichen's eyes were faint, and in an instant, he passed thousands of meters, passed through a large palace, and finally came to an extremely magnificent black hall. In his induction, Yan Wujin finally entered this hall. !

"It's interesting, this palace can actually block my spiritual perception?"

Feng Zichen looked a little surprised at this strange black hall and muttered to himself.

Brush brush!

Suddenly, three hundred Black Fire Cultists wearing jet-black flame armors appeared in front of Feng Zichen, their spears were straight, the cold light shone, and a strong murderous aura erupted.

"Those who trespass the Holy Fire Temple will be killed without mercy!"

Feng Zichen looked at the three hundred Saint Fire Guards with astonishing power, and had a better understanding of the background of the Black Fire Sect, because it turned out to be a total of three hundred Martial Sovereign-level warriors!

Shenghuowei are all fanatics of the Black Fire Cult, and all of them are Wuzun-level powerhouses. Although most of them are fake Wuzun who have overdrawn their potential with various drugs and special means, but they all master the black Fire, the combat power is stronger than the general Wu Zun!

At this time, the breath of three hundred Daoist Martial Venerable powerhouses burst out, which really gave Feng Zichen a feeling of facing thousands of troops.

"drink!"

A trace of black fire flashed in the eyes of the Three Hundred Holy Fire Guards, and he took a step forward. The powerful fighting qi rose into the sky along with the surging black flame, like a black arrogance, and the power rose again by a big step.

"Tsk tsk, really powerful, if I usually play with you for a while, but now..."

Feng Zichen exclaimed, a ray of blood flashed in his eyes, the kaleidoscope writing wheel turned slightly, his eyes looked at the three hundred holy fire guards, showing a trace of pity.

"It's over... Amaterasu!"

Whoohoo!

Groups of pitch-black flames suddenly appeared on each of the Saint Fire Guards. The color was exactly the same as the black fire that burned on them. It was almost invisible. Only the dozen or so Saint Fire Guards who were hit by Amaterasu could notice.

"what……"

The severe pain that went deep into the soul came from the body, and the Holy Fire Guard was horrified to find that the black fire they were proud of could not resist for long in front of this strange black flame, and it was assimilated in a short while.

Large swaths of black flames spread wildly among the Holy Fire Guards. They were originally close to each other because of the battle formation, but they didn't expect it to be convenient for Feng Zichen.

"Although Amaterasu has a bit of a dark history when dealing with powerful enemies, but in terms of Qing Xiaobing, it is very fast..."

Looking at the three hundred holy fire guards who were struggling under the fire of Amaterasu, Feng Zichen slightly covered his right eye and said in his heart.

There is no way, the fire of Amaterasu is an inextinguishable flame, and it will not be extinguished unless the target is completely burned. Originally, the three hundred holy fire guards were strong, and together they could even rival the powerhouses of the sanctuary, but unfortunately they encountered Tutu. The sharp weapon, Amaterasu, can only reluctantly receive a boxed lunch...

"Holy Fire Hall... What is the conspiracy of Yan Wujin to come here?"

Feng Zichen walked to the gate of the Holy Fire Hall step by step, letting the three hundred Holy Fire Guards moan in pain in the fire of Amaterasu, his eyes faint and slightly puzzled.

"boom……"

Pushing open the door of the Holy Fire Hall, Feng Zichen walked into the hall, and at a glance, he saw a pitch-black flame wrapped in a white crystal at the top of the hall.

"Inflammation without embers..."

Yan Wujin stood under the black fire, looked up at the throbbing jet-black flame, and was slightly dazed. After hearing Feng Zichen's voice, he turned around and looked at Feng Zichen's pair of blood-red kaleidoscope writing wheels. eyes, said lightly:

"You still came over, your eyes are really strong and terrifying..."

Feng Zichen looked at Yan Wujin who was staring straight at his kaleidoscope writing wheel, blood flashed by, smiled slightly, and said:

"Unfortunately, this is my unique power of blood, you can't envy it..."

Yan Wujin was noncommittal, raised his finger to the jet-black flame behind him, and said, "You should know what this is, right?"

Feng Zichen looked at the jet-black flame that was constantly dancing in the crystal body, nodded slightly, and said, "This should be the holy fire of your Black Fire Sect - the source of the black fire..."

Yan Wujin looked at the jet-black flames with memories of memories in his eyes, and said lightly, "That's right, this is the source of the black fire, the foundation of our black fire religion..."

"It is a special flame brought back by the first Black Fire Cult leader in a strange place. It has a temperature and power that is more than ten times stronger than ordinary flames. Our Black Fire Cult has always regarded it as a treasure. The leader of the Black Fire Sect will nurture it with his own vindictiveness, spiritual power, and even the field of law, and do everything to cultivate it, and finally make it possible to separate the seeds of the Black Fire, so that ordinary believers can also condense the Black Fire, powerful strength... …”

Yan Wujin murmured the origin of the Black Fire Sect's holy fire, the Black Fire, but Feng Zichen didn't interrupt him, just listened quietly.

"Because of the Black Fire, our Black Fire Cult is able to lead others everywhere, and its power has continued to expand until today..."

Yan Wujin's face jumped slightly, his expression suddenly became hideous, he turned his head suddenly to look at Feng Zichen, there was a crazy look in his eyes, and said with a strange smile:

"Although you are powerful, you are still too tender to let me stay here in the source of black fire for so long..."

"Do you know that this black fire has been cultivated by our past black fire sect leaders, and the energy and law power contained in it has reached an astonishing level? It is not only a source of black fire, but also a preparation for my black fire sect. Hundreds of years of forbidden spells, super forbidden spells that can only be triggered by the leader of the Black Fire Cult!"

Yan Wujin couldn't stop laughing, his eyes were filled with extreme madness and fierceness.

"Once the source of this black fire explodes, the power will be enough to turn the entire Jueyan Mountain into ashes, and even the peak Sanctuary level powerhouse will surely die... Because this is already a Forbidden Spell of the Starfall level! Hahahaha... "

Yan Wujin's crazy laughter echoed in the hall, and he actually used the entire Black Fire Cult to perish with Feng Zichen!

However, Feng Zichen did not change color because of Yan Wujin's words, and his expression was as calm as ever.

Seeing Feng Zichen not panicking at all, Yan Wujin paused in laughter and said with a hint of mockery:

"Are you still thinking of using your space ability to hide in another dimension?"

Feng Zichen raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

However, Yan Wujin laughed wildly again, pointed at the surrounding halls and shouted: "It's useless, the Holy Fire Hall itself is a huge forbidden magic circle, the effect is stronger than the previous forbidden magic circle, in the In the Holy Fire Hall, you can't use the space ability, give up..."

Feng Zichen's face changed slightly, and he looked at the surrounding hall walls, as if he did not expect such an operation.

Yan Wujin looked at Feng Zichen's calm face with satisfaction, a blood-colored fighting qi surged up in his hand, and slammed into the crystal that wrapped the source of black fire!

"Hahaha, kid, go to hell with my Black Fire Cult!"

The blood-colored fighting qi hit the source of the black fire in Feng Zichen's gradually widening eyes, and an earth-shattering explosion was inevitable!

"boom……"

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