Chapter 5849 Let’s Play First

"Only the last genius who is alive and stands on the top of the 'Flame Sword' with the Flame Crystal in his hand will win and be entitled to the title of 'One Crown'."

"There are no rules in the crown competition, only results."

"Now, you can start..."

The last word echoed throughout the Exploding Flame Prison with an endless cold response.

In an instant, all the geniuses in it looked at the Flame Sword, and their eyes immediately became full of fighting spirit and passion!

And then, almost without any prior agreement, the geniuses randomly scattered in various parts of the "Exploding Flame Prison" took action in unison and began to look for the Flame Crystal.

Ye Wuque also moved here.

"Flame Crystal..."

A faint light flashed in his bright eyes. Ye Wuque understood that since the seven-pointed star said that there was a Flame Crystal, it must not be so easy to find. It must take some effort to find it...wait!

Ye Wuque, who was moving forward at a high speed, suddenly stopped in the void.

He looked towards the direction of the Flame Sword again, and slowly said to himself: "There are no rules, only results."

Immediately, a faint arc appeared on the corner of Ye Wuque's mouth.

"So, there is no need to look for any Flame Crystals."

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque turned around and headed straight for... Flame Sword!

He didn't seem to care about any Flame Crystals at all, and ignored them completely.

Going straight all the way, Ye Wuque fully experienced the harsh environment of the Exploding Flame Prison. The scorching breath in the air was the extremely harmful gas formed by magma, accompanied by a strong fire poison.

And the closer to the Flame Sword, the higher the temperature of the air, and the more terrible the fire poison.

When Ye Wuque was still tens of thousands of miles away from the Flame Sword, the void around him had already been distorted, and even melted directly. The boiling fire poison was enough to corrode and destroy all living creatures.

If a creature with a weaker body were here, it would have probably lost all its strength, and its body would be directly submerged by the power of the fire poison and turned into ashes.

But such fire poison had no effect on Ye Wuque, and he still ran straight to the Flame Sword.

When he finally arrived under the Flame Sword, Ye Wuque stopped and looked up at the Flame Sword that stood tall and straight, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

The Flame Sword stood here like a divine sword from outer space, and the red flames burning on it surged with endless destructive power.

Explosion, wildness, and violence!

This must not be an ordinary flame, but a special flame containing endless fire poison and infinite fear power.

Compared with the fire poison scattered in the void before, it is much more terrifying.

This terrible flame is no longer just burning, it has almost condensed into a strange liquid!

That's right.

The burning flame condensed into a strange liquid, and you can imagine how terrible the temperature inside is.

"The word 'prison' is used just right."

Ye Wuque glanced at the entire Yanjianfeng, and finally looked at the peak of Yanjianfeng covered by endless flames. Then he retracted his gaze and found a place directly below Yanjianfeng, sat down and waited patiently.

Yes, this is Ye Wuque's strategy.

Go find Yanjing?

There is no need at all!

Brother Ye chose to wait and see.

Anyway, the other geniuses will definitely find Yanjing, and their final destination is naturally Yanjianfeng.

He only needs to wait here, and he can wait obediently until those people bring Yanjing to him personally.

In other words, it is the Yanjing that originally belonged to Brother Ye, but it is just temporarily deposited in the hands of other geniuses.

When they come, Brother Ye will take it directly as a thank you, which is both polite and thoughtful. How happy is it?

Both parties must be happy!

As for now?

Ye Wuque naturally sat here quietly, enjoying the rare "fire bath". After all, this feeling of warming the whole body is really quite comfortable.

However, less than half a minute after Ye Wuque closed his eyes, his eyes opened gently, looked in two directions respectively, and then closed again, and a faint arc was outlined in the corners of his eyes again.

Ten breaths later.

"I didn't expect that there would be a guy with a brain as good as mine, who knew to come here first and wait for the rabbit? Tsk tsk! Awesome!"

A voice with a hint of teasing suddenly came from far away. As the last word fell, a figure that was thousands of miles away just now came to the front in the blink of an eye. It was the Taoist priest among the twenty geniuses who exuded the orderly prosperity and harmony of heaven and earth.

But at this moment, as the Taoist priest spoke, the tone of his speech seemed to be completely different from the breath he exuded!

The Taoist priest was standing on a huge red rock at this moment, looking down at Ye Wuque who was sitting cross-legged under the flaming sword, his eyes flickering slightly.

"This layman, you..."

However, before the Taoist priest finished speaking, his eyes turned slightly and looked in another direction, and then a hint of helplessness appeared on his face.

"Good guy, I didn't expect there was another person who was not stupid."

In another direction, a figure also appeared at this time, one step in the void, very fast, and soon came close, without a trace of breath.

When the Taoist priest, who originally looked helpless, saw the person clearly, his brows suddenly frowned slightly, and he spoke with some dissatisfaction.

"Bad luck! I didn't expect a bald donkey to come!"

Obviously, just as the Taoist said, the third person to appear here was the monk among the twenty people.

"Amitabha."

"Two donors, I am honored."

The monk arrived and stood in the air. At this moment, he put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name towards the Taoist and Ye Wuque, with a compassionate look on his face.

Then, the monk looked at the Taoist and said slowly: "This donor, you and I are both outsiders, why are you so careless about your mouth?"

"Come on! You bald donkey! I don't like your compassionate faces!"

"You are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are you playing Liao Zhai in front of me?"

The Taoist just curled his lips and didn't give him any face.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you..."

"Okay, no more nonsense, since the three of us have the same idea, we are all here, and we have nothing to do, why don't we... play first?"

The Taoist glanced at the monk, and also looked at Ye Wuque, and suddenly said this.

"Good!"

The monk suddenly agreed directly, and turned his eyes to look at Ye Wuque and said kindly: "This benefactor, can you first worship Buddha with me?"

At this moment, Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged, still did not open his eyes, but said lightly and directly: "I have always been curious about what it would be like if a monk and a Taoist priest were together."

"Why don't you two play for me first?"