"Hun Miesheng, you are not the central figure in this battle for the Demon Fire!"
Lu Chuan's gaze was extremely calm as he looked at Hun Miesheng standing atop the distant mountain.
Lu Chuan knew that, in order to act more conveniently in the Central Plains, Hun Miesheng had always concealed part of his strength. His true cultivation had actually reached the Five-Star Dou Sheng level, while his soul realm had reached the late Heaven Realm—currently the highest soul realm Lu Chuan had seen.
However, even if Hun Miesheng had hidden his strength, he would not play much of a role in the coming battle for the Demon Fire.
"I underestimated him before!"
When Lu Chuan looked over, Hun Miesheng sensed it as well. He turned his gaze toward Lu Chuan and spoke in a cold voice.
"Hall Master, this man killed Elder Hun Li in the Vast Desolate Ancient Region. Once the battle for the Demon Fire is over, we must have the clan's experts kill him!"
Behind the Soul Hall Master, a figure spoke respectfully. He slightly raised his head, revealing half his face. It was naturally the Soul Hall Vice Hall Master.
"There is no need to wait until afterward to kill him. This Demon Fire Space will be his burial ground!"
Hun Miesheng said calmly. His voice remained at an unchanging pitch, sounding somewhat strange and eerie.
Lu Chuan had only displayed the strength of an early Five-Star Dou Sheng. That was why Hun Miesheng had said such things.
Although Lu Chuan had once defeated Huang Tian, Hun Miesheng believed that Lu Chuan must have relied on some other method to accomplish it.
Moreover, for this attempt to seize the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, the Soul Clan had arranged a powerful trump card.
"Since Hall Master