The big sun falls, destroying everything.
Infinite energy explodes in an instant.
A scroll erupts with brilliant light, attempting to unfold into a vast azure kingdom.
However, within the limits of the azure and a hint of blood, it ultimately cannot withstand the full force of the outbreak.
Boom!
A loud noise.
The earth quakes, and a mushroom-like cloud of fire rises.
Then, a terrifying wave of fire spreads out like ripples.
Everywhere it passes, it turns to ash.
The entire night sky was illuminated.
The continuous falling rain was constantly vaporized by the surging flas.
The snow that had accumulated during the winter was silently lting away.
The extrely high temperature filled the surroundings, and so rogue cultivators close by scread in agony.
Lantably, even the ascendant grade magic robe couldn’t resist that horrifying high temperature.
In just a few breaths, the battlefield at the foot of Xiao Huan Mountain had transford into a sea of fire.
"Gulp!"
Outside the mountain, an unknown cultivator swallowed.
Then, a trendous uproar ensued.
"What kind of technique is this that it could be so terrifying?"
"Is it the Fierce Sun Technique? Even if it is, it shouldn’t be so powerful!"
"Could it be a refined technique of the Five Elents Divine Sect?"
"Who was that person under the intense heat of the sun just now?"
"The distance was too great, I couldn’t see clearly."
In these discussions, fear was evident.
This was an attack beyond the imagination of any rogue cultivator.
Even among them, so had seen Foundation Establishnt Cultivators make their move.
But Foundation Establishnt Cultivators would usually use magic tools to fight, emphasizing a "kill in one strike", concentrating the spirit power.
They seldom had such a massive attack, it was only about Triple Waves of the Sea level of Duan Qiankun.
But still!
The technique used by Luo Chen just now on Xiao Huan Mountain, covered a very large range.
The area covered was almost several hundred ters in radius.
A peerless explosive power, extrely terrifying.
In the sky, Nangong Qin, enduring a roll of flas, flew to his father’s side.
Once he got on that cloud, the burning high temperature seed to subside a lot.
He swallowed, his eyes wide with shock as he spoke.
"Did Luo Chen do this?"
At this mont, Nangong Jin’s throat was dry too.
He tried to put on a calm façade, saying softly, "The might of a technique is indeed known for its grandeur, it is not sothing an ordinary magic tool can match."
"But... even so, isn’t this too terrifying!"
Nangong Qin still couldn’t accept it.
Luo Chen, like him, also just revealed his level of Ninth Level Qi Refinent.
He asked himself, there was no way he could achieve this level.
He looked over to his father.
"Since techniques are so powerful, why do we cultivators neglect them and focus on external objects?"
Could it be... he’s having doubts?
Nangong Jin slapped his shoulder, "How do you know that magic tools and magic items are inferior to techniques? Strong magic items can also amplify a cultivator’s spiritual power, unleashing an attack that is several tis more powerful than their own."
"Furthermore, the shortcomings of techniques are well known."
"You mustn’t be captivated by the might of techniques, and let it affect your cultivation."
Nangong Qin opened his mouth, and finally heaved a sigh.
Indeed!
The weaknesses of techniques were too many.
Slow to form, slow to release, and it would drain the Qi Refinent of the cultivator excessively.
Especially the latter, if one indulges excessively in researching techniques, it would greatly affect the cultivator’s cultivation.
Suppose in a battle, if soone wasted ti on techniques
The enemy would only need to condense one sword and disrupt the other’s rhythm.
At the very least, it would backlash; at worst, they would expose themselves and get easily killed.
One by one, these reasons popped up, and Nangong Qin tried to convince himself.
"Moreover, Luo Chen’s technique is not easily executed either."
Trying to steady his son’s Dao heart, Nangong Jin patiently explained: "This battle was the Luo Tian Creed’s full strength effort to instigate. It aims to achieve success in one fell swoop."
"You’ve also seen that all Luo Tian Creed cultivators, without exception, are fighting to the death, especially Wang Yuan. He had a fierce battle with Duan Qiankun, and his whereabouts are unknown."
"Under these circumstances, Luo Chen was not seen the entire ti. Do you know what he was doing?"
In an instant, Nangong Qin woke up like a splash of cold water on his face.
If Luo Chen was not seen for such a long ti, it was naturally to prepare for this technique.
From this, it could be seen that even the Fierce Sun Technique was not easily executed.
If Luo Chen had executed it in front of him, he probably wouldn’t have escaped his sword.
"Did he hide because he was afraid Duan Qiankun would decapitate him with one sword?"
"Yes, my son is teachable." Nangong Jin encouraged him by patting his shoulder, "You don’t need to be envious of the might of techniques. As long as you cultivate diligently, and get promoted to the Foundation Establishnt stage, you will also be able to master... Huh?"
In the middle of his encouraging words, Nangong Jin’s face changed slightly.
He looked off into the distance.
Three rays of light were approaching from afar, streaking across the starry sky.
At this mont, Nangong Qin, who was beside him, exclaid in a low voice.
"He’s coming out!"
...
Amidst the sea of fire, a figure strode out.
Cloud boots on his feet, a white shirt on his body, his tall and slender figure was utterly composed.
He had his long hair tied up with a Daoist clasp, his lips tightly shut and corners of his mouth curled with a nonchalant smile.
His high nose and deep eyes.
A pair of intimidating eyes, as if they could see through everything.
With his hands behind his back, he walked out step by step amidst the fields of fire.
Suddenly, he stopped.
He looked at the nurous rogue cultivators of the Great River District who had followed him.
The voice of Zhuxuan Yuxin, accompanied by his lips opening and closing, clearly reached everyone’s ears.
"The Duan family of the Great River District is dismissed today."
"Xiao Huan Mountain, belongs to the Luo Tian Creed."
"Everyone, please go back! I, Luo, will not see you off."
In the Great River District, many people had heard of the na Dan Chenzi and knew that his real na was Luo Chen.
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