"Who is this kid? Could he possibly have a Saint Fire protecting him!"
Xiao Yifeng was startled, pondering silently.
"You’ll find out soon enough. The treasure you crave is right in front of him!"
Long Qian said.
Xiao Yifeng scanned with his vision once more and saw a fiery red glow in front of this young man, resembling a small person.
It emitted a pure and vast energy aura, unsettling to the core.
"What is this thing?"
A curious glint flashed in Xiao Yifeng’s eyes.
"This is called the Essence Soul of Fire, birthed from the Heaven-and-Earth Fla after countless ages. Its occurrence is one in ten thousand, a rare sacred object for Martial Artists cultivating fire-based techniques and mastering the Power of Fire!"
Before Long Qian could speak, Little Huang chid in.
"Wow, you sure know a lot!"
Xiao Yifeng sneered.
"Of course, there’s nothing in this world I don’t know!"
The Desolate Heaven Tower Spirit boasted with an incredibly arrogant tone.
"Oh really? Then do you know when I can reach the Samsara Realm?"
Xiao Yifeng said calmly, and the Desolate Heaven Tower Spirit fell silent.
"Hmph, little one, trying to outwit ? In the future, don’t boast in front of again!"
Xiao Yifeng chuckled triumphantly.
"Kid, don’t waste ti. The Essence Soul of Fire is crucial for evolving your Profound Underworld Earthly Fire into a Saint Fire. With it, you’ll gain another Saint Fire!"
Long Qian added.
"Is that so? Then it seems I must acquire this Essence Soul of Fire!"
A gleam sparkled in Xiao Yifeng’s eyes as he strode toward the mysterious man.
"Kid, I warn you, this person is not simple. Based on my judgnt, he is likely from the Fire Tribe. Be careful!"
Long Qian said.
"Fire Tribe? What kind of force is the Fire Tribe?"
Xiao Yifeng was puzzled, with a questioning look in his eyes.
"I told you before about the Eight Ancient Clans, right? The Fire Tribe is one of them. The Fire Tribe mbers are naturally close to flas, innately mastering the Power of Fire, and are extrely powerful in battle."
"That’s why he can appear deep within the Nine Fla Mountain. Besides soone with Saint Fire like you, only the Fire Tribe can manage that."
"He seems to be a direct descendant of the Fire Tribe, and in this fla-filled Nine Fla Mountain, his combat power will be even more terrifying. Be cautious!"
Long Qian advised.
"What’s there to fear? Isn’t there still the Golden Barbaric Bull?"
Xiao Yifeng said lightly.
"Even deep within the Nine Fla Mountain, the Golden Barbaric Bull might not hold out for long. Besides, are you really going to use the Golden Barbaric Bull against soone your age?"
Long Qian said.
"Exactly, my previous master never relied on external forces to deal with enemies!"
Little Huang added once more.
"Don’t provoke , little one. Today, I’ll show you my strength. The Fire Tribe is not to be feared!"
Xiao Yifeng said, leisurely walking into the depths of the Nine Fla Mountain, reaching the man’s side.
At this mont, the man was continuously absorbing the energy of the Essence Soul of Fire. Sensing Xiao Yifeng’s approach, he opened his eyes and gazed at him.
His eyes were filled with flas, resembling two raging sea fires, striking fear deep within.
Facing this man, Xiao Yifeng felt a subtle, invisible pressure for the first ti among his peers.
This person’s strength was unquestionably the most formidable among the younger generation he had encountered, with a power at least at the Divine Soul Realm Ninth Level.
"Who are you? You managed to reach the depths of Nine Fla Mountain!"
The man looked at Xiao Yifeng, an unusual glimr in his eyes, clearly surprised at how Xiao Yifeng could co here.
"If you can be here, why can’t I?"
Xiao Yifeng said calmly.
"I don’t care who you are. Leave imdiately, or I’ll make you vanish from this world!"
The man sat cross-legged, his face filled with arrogance, ready to kill if not heeded!
"Oh, even more arrogant than . Let’s see if you can really make vanish from this world!"
Xiao Yifeng looked at him amusedly.
"You’re playing with fire, courting death!"
The man said coldly, waving his hand, a terrifying fla swept at Xiao Yifeng, capable of destroying a Divine Soul Realm Seventh Level Strong One.
Bang!
Xiao Yifeng unleashed the Crimson Earthfire from within, striking out a punch, colliding with the fla, rendering it formless.
"Dihuo? So it’s the Dihuo you rely on, no wonder you could reach here and aren’t afraid of dying!"
The man glanced at Xiao Yifeng, recognizing the Dihuo imdiately.
Yet his face still bore a cold deanor, entirely unbothered, as if dismissing Xiao Yifeng’s Dihuo.
"Enough talk, let’s fight quickly. That Essence Soul of Fire is mine!"
Xiao Yifeng declared dominantly.
"You’re courting death!"
At these words, the man’s eyes shot a cold glint.
Boom!
Instantly, the man leapt up, engulfed in terrifying flas, like a fiery figure, emanating dreadful aura, punching at Xiao Yifeng fiercely.
Xiao Yifeng felt a scorching heat washing over him, causing labored breath, with a crisis feeling rising within.
His eyes narrowed, displaying a solemn expression as the Nine Stars Tyrant Body Art activated.
The energy from the Eight Great Apertures frantically surged, the starlight within his body shimring brilliantly, pouring out pure Starlight energy.
"Eight Desolate God Fist!"
Xiao Yifeng shouted, executing the Eight Desolate God Fist, all his power erupted with this punch, using his Avatar’s strength.
He even unleashed the Crimson Earthfire, making the punch terrifyingly powerful, causing the whole Space to rumble.
Rumble!
Their fists collided, causing a sea-like explosion, with overwhelming energy suppressing the surrounding Nine Fla Mountain flas, and the energy aftermath could destroy a Divine Soul Realm Seventh or Eighth Level expert.
Thud, thud, thud!
With one strike, Xiao Yifeng’s body was forced back dozens of ters, shuddering, with a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth, eyes gleaming coldly at his opponent.
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