"Please lend us a hand, and kill so people," said the Golden Crow Great Saint.
The Fire Source of the Heavenly Fire family had long since gained consciousness.
It resided in the Five Elents Lotus.
And had made a pact with the Heavenly Fire family.
So in tis of crisis, it would aid the Golden Crow Great Saint.
"Oh? There's an opponent you can't handle?" the Fire Source laughed.
"Seems like there's a tough adversary."
His gaze swept around the field, and then his expression gradually grew solemn.
"The Demon Race!"
He uttered these two words, with a hint of awe in his heart.
"Back then, I was but an ancient little fla, born from heaven and raised by Earth.
I had once heard the legends of the Demon Race.
They could have once ruled this world.
Unfortunately, the Demon Lord insisted on challenging the heavens, and squandered a grand opportunity.
The Demon Race declined afterward," spoke the Fire Source, the only one to have such words.
Having lived for countless eras, there are few things that can move him.
The Demon Race counts as one.
Because that race, after all, had once altered the entire world.
In the history of the Nine Domains, such occurrences are exceedingly rare.
"Senior, now that our Heavenly Fire family has allied with the Holy Court, what do we have to fear from the Demon Race," the Golden Crow Great Saint said defiantly.
"Now there's naturally nothing to fear," the Fire Source laughed heartily.
"This is the era of the Holy Court; even the Demon Race must act with caution."
"Just a little fla, daring to speak such madness," said the Crimson Blade Bull Demon angrily.
"Even if my lord was defeated, he was one who dared challenge the heavens.
Figurines like you may revel for now.
But when my race returns, you'll likely be nothing more than a tail-wagging dog begging for rcy."
With these words, the face ford by the Fire Source's condensation looked fierce.
In a cold voice, he said: "It seems there is no choice but to slay the demon today."
"Who slays whom is uncertain," the Demon Venerable Tianpeng retorted sharply.
"The rest of you, cover ," the Golden Crow Great Saint stepped forward.
Looking at Xu Zii, he said: "Demon Lord, do you dare to battle ?"
"Why would our lord need to act against you," Bai ng imdiately stepped forward, speaking coldly.
"Bai ng, stand down," Xu Zii waved his hand.
Then he looked around, his voice echoing throughout the Heavenly Fire family.
"Descendants of the Heavenly Fire family, prepare a coffin for your ancestor."
His gaze fixed on the Golden Crow Great Saint, he asked: "Are you prepared to die?"
The Golden Crow Great Saint snorted, saying: "Today, by killing you, the Demon Lord, our Heavenly Fire family will make a na for itself."
"Senior, assist ," the Golden Crow Great Saint called softly.
Behind him, the Golden Crow Fla burned, the powerful fire spreading into the Eight Desolates.
"Very well," the Ancestral Fla Source also shouted.
Transforming into a torrent of flas, it surged into the True Fate behind him.
The Golden Crow let out a shrill cry, and the golden flas rged with the red flas as if coming alive.
"This fla is too weak," Xu Zii shook his head.
If it were another principle, before using the previous Demon Lord's power, Xu Zii might not have been confident.
But unfortunately, this type of fla was insignificant to him.
He had inherited the legacy of the Fire God Zhu Rong.
Zhurong's Fla was among the most powerful flas in existence.
Capable of devouring all flas.
When the Ancient Gods sought the Dao, Zhu Rong had perfected his fla technique.
The Heavenly Fire family is capable, indeed.
But when it cos to flas, how do they compare to the Sun Palace?
Or to the Fire God?
......
The cry of the Golden Crow echoed in the void.
Its golden wings were as dazzling as the sun.
And at this mont, the Golden Crow Great Saint shone with golden light bursting forth all over his body.
"Go," the Golden Crow Great Saint shouted.
In the firmant, the massive Golden Crow clawed towards Xu Zii.
As the Golden Crow attacked, it seed to obliterate and lt the heavens and the earth.
Xu Zii rely smiled faintly.
In his hand, Zhurong's Fla flickered.
It seed eager to devour.
"Go on, feast," Xu Zii laughed.
Zhurong's Fla charged directly ahead.
When the two flas collided, the imagined explosive rupture of the universe didn't occur.
Instead, Zhurong's Fla clung directly onto the Golden Crow.
The Golden Crow, originally ford of fire, existed in a burning state.
And when Zhurong's Fla landed on it, it gave the impression.
As if Zhurong's Fla was incinerating the Golden Crow Fla.
The Golden Crow felt the threat, struggling desperately, flapping its wings under the firmant, and skimming the void trying to shake off Zhurong's Fla.
"What is that?" soone muttered.
"What kind of black magic is this?"
"Black magic? You probably haven't even seen the true flas of heaven and earth," Xu Zii shook his head.
"Your Heavenly Fire family's flas are rely cheap tricks.
You presumptuously assu that the Heavenly Fire family represents the true profound aning of the world's flas."
"Impossible," the Golden Crow Great Saint took a step back.
In disbelief, he said: "My Golden Crow Fla, after rging with the Ancestral Fla Source,
even if the Sun Palace ca, I could hold my own.
How could it be devoured?"
On the firmant, the struggle of the Golden Crow grew weaker.
Until ultimately, it was completely devoured.
Zhurong's Fla seed unsatisfied, flickering as it returned to Xu Zii's hand.
"Is this the legendary fla of the Fire God Zhurong's Inquiry?"
The Blazing Fla Grand Envoy woman, having approached at so point, asked in amazent.
"Has the word reached the Sun Palace?" Xu Zii asked.
"Rest assured, the Sun Palace is furious; it won't be long before they descend," the woman nodded.
Her gaze fixed intently on the Zhurong's Fla in Xu Zii's hand.
"You've inherited the Fire God's legacy?"
"You people of the Sun Palace are indeed well-inford," Xu Zii laughed.
"Of course, our ancestor is the Fire God's...," the woman's words trailed off as if realizing sothing.
She abruptly stopped and replied: "You're remarkably lucky."
"You asked earlier about the Ancient Gods.
Have you been searching for the legacies of the various Ancient Gods?"
"Let's solve the matter at hand first before asking anything else," Xu Zii replied.
On the firmant, the Golden Crow Great Saint's expression was grim.
He seed unable to believe that his decisive strike had been so easily thwarted.
"Since the Golden Crow is yours, I'll return it to you," Xu Zii waved his right hand.
The Zhurong's Fla in his hand was tossed directly out.
This Zhurong's Fla, while in the void, also transford into the semblance of a Golden Crow, clawing at the Golden Crow Great Saint.
"Damn it," the Golden Crow Great Saint raged.
His surrounding flas intensified, and with a punch, he blasted the incoming Golden Crow apart.
Though the Golden Crow was shattered, the Golden Crow Great Saint stared blankly at his right fist.
His fist had been burned by the flas.
He knew this was an impossible occurrence.
Having always trained in flas, fire was like second nature to him.
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