Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

"boom!"

Looking up, Lu Xueqi saw a sudden roar coming from the raging flames that stretched for two thousand meters in the air.

The entire center of the raging fire exploded with a deafening roar.

However, although the flames exploded, the surrounding area was also engulfed in flames, and the area was quickly covered again.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

At the heart of the raging inferno, explosions of flame continued to resound. Simultaneously, the area affected by these explosions was slowly shifting from the center outwards.

It was as if someone was taking steps out.

With each step, the flames exploded amidst the raging inferno, creating a deafening roar.

Lu Xueqi watched this scene, a smile appearing on her cold face.

She knew that Zhang Xiaofan must have survived the flames and was about to emerge.

Lin Jingyu watched this scene, his usually cold face now showing excitement. His fists clenched tightly as he stared intently at the flames, and said:
"Xiao Fan, I knew you could do it."

Xiao Yicai stared at the raging flames ten miles away, his handsome face now filled with horror.

He never expected that anyone could survive the raging flames spewed by the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon.

Moreover, it lasted for such a long time.

He roughly estimated that more than an hour had passed since the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon spewed out its flames and enveloped Zhang Xiaofan.

In this hour and a half, even the most powerful divine weapons would be burned to ashes by the raging flames of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon.

But Zhang Xiaofan survived.

Shangguan Ce was also shocked, and his hand stroking his white beard was trembling violently.

Because he guarded the Xuanhuo Altar for three hundred years and studied the Eight Desolate Xuanhuo Formation inscribed within the altar for three hundred years.

Therefore, he knew better than anyone the terror of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon.

In his view, even his senior brother Yun Yilan, who had already reached the Taiqing realm, would probably not last even ten breaths against the raging flames of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon before turning to ashes.

Even with the terrifying flames spewed by the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, Zhang Xiaofan was able to withstand it for an hour. It was truly remarkable.

At that moment, he became even more determined in his decision.

That is, you must never be Zhang Xiaofan's enemy in this lifetime, otherwise you won't even know how you died.

Not only him, but the entire Burning Incense Valley could not stand against Zhang Xiaofan. However, his senior brother, Yun Yilan, had a grudge against Zhang Xiaofan, and his senior brother was the Valley Master.

This is a dilemma!
Shangguan Ce looked at Li Xun beside him and saw that his handsome face was full of shock. It seemed that he was also shocked that Zhang Xiaofan had survived.

So he patted Li Xun on the shoulder and said seriously:

"Li Xun, you've witnessed Zhang Xiaofan's strength. What attitude do you think you should have towards Zhang Xiaofan in the future?"

Upon hearing this, Li Xun thought about it seriously for a moment and then said only one word:

"Respectfully!"

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Ce nodded in satisfaction, stroked his white beard, and said:
“It’s right that you’re aware of this. It’s your master who’s stubborn and narrow-minded; I’m afraid he won’t be able to let go of his hatred for Zhang Xiaofan.”

Upon hearing this, Li Xun replied without the slightest concern:

"Uncle Shangguan is wrong. You must have forgotten. Although Master is narrow-minded and always seeks revenge."

"However, he is also terrified of death. A few months ago, when the Beast God came down from the mountain, his master did not put up any resistance and simply ran away."

"Don't worry, when I get back this time, I will definitely tell my master about Zhang Xiaofan's strength. I'm sure that after he hears it, he will outwardly act as if he won't rest until he kills Zhang Xiaofan. But inwardly, he will stop and never dare to cause trouble for Zhang Xiaofan again."

"Clap clap... clap clap..." Shangguan Ce clapped his hands, admiringly looking at Li Xun, and praised him:

"No one knows a son better than his father. As his last disciple, you truly understand him best. Excellent, excellent!"

"You are better at taking things on and letting them go than your master. In the future, Fenxiang Valley will surely be more prosperous in your hands than it was in your master's hands."

Upon hearing Shangguan Ce's praise, Li Xun quickly waved his hand and said:

“Uncle Shangguan, you flatter me. Master has already cultivated the Incense Burning Jade Scroll to the highest level, the Jade Yang Realm. As for me, I will never be able to reach that level in my entire life.”

"You're wrong!" Shangguan Ce corrected him with a serious expression:
"Although your master has reached the supreme realm of Jade Yang, his Jade Yang realm is stronger than the peak of Supreme Yang. However, even if hundreds of disciples surround him, they can still defeat him."

"Therefore, all you need to do in the future is to develop and expand the Incense Valley and have many disciples. Even if you only reach the peak of the Supreme Yang realm in the end and never reach your master's Jade Yang realm in your lifetime, you will still be stronger than him."

Li Xun's heart skipped a beat, realizing the logic was very clear. He then bowed respectfully to Shangguan Ce and sincerely said:

"Thank you so much, Uncle-Master Shangguan!"

"It's alright!" Shangguan Ce waved his hand, then turned his gaze to the raging flames ten miles away, and said:

"However, if one could reach the Taiqing realm like Zhang Xiaofan and possess his strength, then... even hundreds of disciples would be no match for him."

Li Xun: "…………"

Behind the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, the Beast God stared at the continuous roaring sounds emanating from the flames, his face showing an expression of utter disbelief as he said:
"How is this guy still alive? You know, he stayed in the flames for more than an hour."

Seeing this, Xiaobai smiled and said:

"I told you, Zhang Xiaofan would definitely survive, but you didn't believe me."

"Now you should think about what you should do to survive after Zhang Xiaofan comes out."

"Hmph!" The Beast God snorted angrily and said in a deep voice:
"I refuse to believe that the flames spewed by the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon can burn everything in the world, so how could they not burn a human cultivator to death?"

Having said that, the Beast God formed hand seals and began to perform witchcraft.

"Roar!"

The Eight Desolate Fire Dragon roared once more, its breath spewing forth even more terrifying flames.

Rolling flames enveloped Zhang Xiaofan, burning fiercely.

Seeing this, Xiaobai shook his head and said:
"It's no use, you can't kill him. If I were you, I'd run away as fast as I could."

"Escape?" The Beast God sneered, his golden vertical pupils fixed on Little White, and roared:

"I, the mighty Beast God, have only ever escaped from Linglong's clutches once. In this lifetime, I will never run away from anyone else."

"This?" Little White seemed to realize something, pointed towards the direction of the Central Plains, and said:

“I seem to remember that last time you attacked Qingyun Mountain, you were defeated by Dao Xuan Zhenren and then fled.”

Beast God: "…………"

The Eight Desolate Fire Dragons continuously spewed out scorching flames, throwing them into the raging flames that were bathing them.

"boom!"

A loud bang rang out, and the explosion occurred directly amidst the flames.

Flames shot out, scattering across the earth like dazzling fireworks.

After a loud explosion, a figure suddenly flew out from the flames and soared into the sky.

His figure was tall and imposing, with eight-pack abs that showcased his formidable waist strength.

(End of this chapter)