Chapter 1264: Flame Saint Palace

Hearing this.

The Supreme Immortal Venerable also showed an unconcealed shock in his eyes: "Even the Red Emperor has fallen?"

Although the Supreme Immortal Venerable's combat power is comparable to that of a real emperor, he no longer has much awe in his heart. But the Nine Emperors represent the strongest group of people in ancient times after all.

Now even they have fallen...

"The fall of the Red Emperor is not a trivial matter, especially since she was killed by the Flame Saint." The Supreme Immortal Venerable's eyes gradually became solemn: "The Flame Saint is the reincarnation of a wisp of sub-fire, and his cultivation is now not inferior to the emperor."

"And the Red Emperor is also transformed from the immortal divine fire in the sub-fire. If the Flame Saint gets two sub-fires at the same time, I'm afraid his strength will be greatly improved. By then, it will be difficult for anyone to check and balance him."

If a person can master 10% of the power of fire in the world, it is terrifying enough. And if one can master one-fifth of it, ordinary emperors will not be opponents.

The source of all fires here does not refer to the sum of the flames in the central universe, but the power of all the flames added together, including the edge of the universe.

So even if you only get one-tenth, it is enough to dominate the world. Although Lin Lang has a seed fire in his hand, it is still far from recovering to its peak state, but Yan Sheng is born with the ability to control the full power of one of the seed fires.

"I'll go with you."

The Supreme Immortal said. Although he also understood that Lin Lang still had a backup plan to deal with Yan Sheng, it was still very difficult to kill an existence of the same realm. If the two of them worked together, the chance would be greater.

"Okay."

Lin Lang did not intend to refuse. If he could add more combat power to his side, what was there to refuse?

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Lang sacrificed the Immortal Gate Order, twisted the space through the power of the Immortal Gate Order, and returned directly to the inside of Ye Xuanzong. Their next stop is the Immortal World Yan Sheng Palace!

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The Yan Sheng Palace is a clan founded by Yan Sheng. When Yan Sheng unified Shen Yi Star and ascended to the Immortal World, he founded the Yan Sheng Palace, which gathered a large number of Yan clan masters.

Among the major forces in the Immortal World, the Yan Sheng Palace ranks among the top, and its influence is even greater than that of the human race's holy land, and few people dare to provoke it.

At this time

The Yansheng Palace was peaceful. Inside the gate, there were Yan clan monks with blazing fire on their heads. There were people practicing against each other in the martial arts arena, there were selected books in the library, and the Pill Pavilion occasionally made deafening furnace explosions.

At this time, the Yansheng Palace was like a huge machine, running slowly. This is the top power in the fairy world. Their names alone can deter countless villains.

Since the resurrection of the Yansheng, the arrogance of the Yansheng Palace disciples has also risen year by year. Except for those who also have great power in the fairy world of the Great Emperor, they basically don't take anyone seriously.

Even if the Yansheng went out now, he was going to hunt down the Red Emperor, one of the Nine Emperors, and they, as younger generations, were also proud of it.

But what they didn't know was that the Yansheng had already hunted down the Red Emperor and returned, and now he was sitting cross-legged in the deep palace to absorb the Taoist fruit of the Red Emperor.

Inside the palace, a ball of bright blue flame filled the entire room. The extremely high temperature could almost melt the entire palace. Fortunately, Yan Sheng had already arranged a powerful formation nearby, and the energy did not leak out at all.

Wrapped in the blue flame was a ball of red flame. The scorching high temperature seemed to be able to devour the world. And in the center, countless chains intertwined and entangled, trapping an immortal bird tightly.

"After completely absorbing the original flame of the Red Emperor, I can also take this opportunity to truly enter the realm of the Great Emperor. By then, even the other seven great emperors can't do anything to me."

In the blue flame, a pair of deep eyes faintly emerged, staring closely at the immortal bird in front of him. In his vision, the original body of the Red Emperor, the immortal bird, struggled hard, but it was always difficult to break free from the shackles of countless dark blue flames.

Visible to the naked eye, the blue flames around were turning into bloody mouths, greedily biting the flesh of the immortal bird.

The Red Emperor had indeed fallen, but the original flame she had transformed from still had a trace of intelligence, and instinctively told her that the man in front of her was very terrifying and must not be swallowed and assimilated.

The speed at which the blue flame devoured was getting faster and faster, and in the end even the Phoenix went completely berserk, using all its strength for the last fight.

The Phoenix spread its wings and let out a deafening roar, and then its body rapidly grew larger, and the surrounding dark blue flames collapsed one after another.

Then.

A surging column of fire shot up into the sky, directly opening the dome of the Flame Saint Palace and shooting into the starry sky.

Then, from the location of the Flame Saint Palace, it was as if a volcano had erupted. In the column of fire, a large amount of magma liquid flowed down along the bricks and tiles on the roof of the palace, and everything was instantly evaporated and disappeared wherever it passed.

This strange phenomenon soon alarmed many masters of the Flame Saint Palace, and they rushed out of the cave one after another and rushed to the location where the disaster occurred, but they were frightened by an invisible force and could not move forward at all.

"It's Master Yansheng."

Soon, a big shot of the Yansheng Palace analyzed the situation. The only one who could make such a big fuss was Master Yansheng.

"Master Yansheng is practicing in seclusion. Please do not disturb him." A famous figure of the Yansheng Palace with three-colored flames on his head spoke loudly, and then he thought, "This is Master Yansheng's reward. You can swallow the magma on the outside, but don't sneak into the inner circle."

"Otherwise, if you disturb Master Yansheng's practice, you will be punished by a strand of palace law."

As soon as the words fell, the entire Yansheng Palace immediately boiled. What was gushing out of the palace looked like magma, but it was a fusion of the original energy of two kinds of seed fire.

Even if they could absorb one of them, it would be enough to greatly improve their cultivation. As this famous

As Su said, this is indeed a heaven-sent opportunity.

The masters shouted "Yan Sheng Yongle" and thanked Yan Sheng for his protection while collecting magma liquid at the fastest speed. They could sense that the pillar of fire that shot up into the sky was constantly fading, so they had to seize the opportunity.

Down the mountain.

The disciples guarding the mountain gate saw the changes in the palace, and hurriedly put down their responsibilities and rushed to the inner palace. They thought someone was attacking Yan Sheng Palace and rushed over to help.

There was no one at the mountain gate, only two figures descended from the sky in the distance. They walked between the mountains of Yan Sheng Palace and kept walking towards the top of the mountain.

Suddenly.

A figure blocked the way for the two.

This is a short young man of the Yan clan, with eight-color flames wrapped around his head, representing his extraordinary talent. In the Yan clan, from the moment of birth, the flame on the head represents the corresponding talent level.

From the first grade to the ninth grade, they are different. All the cultivators who have eight fires gathered at the top of their heads have grown up to be famous figures in the fairy world, and according to rumors, those who have nine fires gathered at the top of their heads even have the ability to touch the realm of the great emperor.

Of course, this is just a rumor. From ancient times to the present, no one has ever been born with nine fires. Similarly, except for the Yansheng who was born from the child fire, no one in the Yan clan has truly touched the realm of the great emperor.

The young man in front of him has eight fires gathered at the top of his head, which is already very remarkable. It seems that his life span should be less than a hundred years, but his combat power is already the extreme of the fairy king, and he is about to be promoted to the realm of the fairy emperor.

"Stop! Who are you?!"

The young man shouted loudly, blocking the way of Lin Lang and the others. Lin Lang glanced at him, but didn't take it to heart, and slapped the young man away with a slap.

"He is a good kid."

Lin Lang smiled and shook his head, but he didn't intend to show any mercy. Now he can kill a high-level fairy emperor with a casual slap, let alone a little kid who is not even at the realm of the fairy emperor?

The young man fell to the ground, lying in the grass in the distance with his whole body covered in blood. He stared at the backs of Lin Lang and the others unwillingly, and his vision was getting blurry...

No more sound from then on.

However, not long after, the ninth flame appeared on the young man's head, and it was not over yet, and the tenth flame followed...

The flames intertwined, reflecting the young man's defeated face, but he exuded a strange Taoist aura, and his cultivation strength was constantly getting stronger.

Faintly... the young man actually exuded a momentum that made the fires of heaven and earth bow down... But at this time, Lin Lang was fighting on the top of the mountain and did not notice the abnormality of the young man.

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Inside the Yansheng Palace.

Yansheng suppressed the Phoenix with all his strength, and countless chains were used from all directions, deeply piercing into the Phoenix's body. Inside the latter's body, countless chains were like vines, and every time they swung, they would take away a large amount of immortal fire.

Gradually.

Even the Phoenix's struggle became weak and unable to resist. But at this moment, Yan Sheng's eyes did not show any joy, but frowned, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart.

"Someone is targeting me, otherwise the Phoenix in this state could not exceed the tolerance of the formation. The immortal fire seems to have the energy of other sub-fires..."

Thinking of this, a name suddenly popped up in Yan Sheng's mind. He did not dare to neglect it, and hurriedly suppressed the Phoenix's will to resist as quickly as possible, trying to escape from Yan Sheng Palace.

It was at this time.

As two footsteps sounded outside the palace, Yan Sheng's brows were frowned more and more, and he simply stopped and stopped moving forward.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Jie Tianjun, I really underestimated you."

With a chuckle, Yan Sheng walked out of the palace gate and faced Lin Lang and Ji Shang Xianzun.

"Not bad."

Lin Lang smiled modestly and said, "But this is also within your expectations, isn't it? I am also one of the owners of the sub-fire. If I hadn't taken the initiative to find you, I'm afraid you would have attacked Ye Xuanzong to kill me."

Yan Sheng's eyes sank slightly. From the simple conversation with Lin Lang, he fully understood the purpose of Lin Lang and the others. It was clear that the latter came for the sub-fire in his body.

As owners of the sub-fire, devouring each other is the fastest way to grow.

As Lin Lang said, there is only one ending between them. Either Lin Lang devours Yan Sheng's half-life flame, or he swallows the flames of Lin Lang and Chidi, thus reaching an unprecedented realm. So far, he, Yan Sheng, is invincible in the world.