Hundred Flowers Valley!
Peaks rose all around, steep mountains forming an enormous valley!
The valley's terrain was complex, and its expanse immense. Looking out, there was no end in sight, as though one had entered a maze!
"Hehehe, we ran into an idiot who's all alone. Perfect—kill him!"
Yang Ming had just stepped inside and had yet to properly take in the surroundings when a cold sneer suddenly sounded behind him!
Immediately afterward, a violent surge of chakra erupted, and a blazing fireball came hurtling toward him!
"Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique!"
"Boom!"
Roaring flames surged forward, instantly swallowing Yang Ming's figure!
"Haha, he was completely helpless. We dealt with him that easily!"
"Of course. Who knows what a minor character like him was thinking? With that little strength, he dared to act alone. He deserved to die!"
"Alright, killing him means one less competitor. Next!"
"Mm. Once we kill everyone else, we can become disciples of the Divine Sect!"
Then seven or eight young men and women emerged. Looking at Yang Ming, who had been swallowed by the fireball, they spoke with disdain.
"Is that so?"
At that moment, a cold voice came from within the towering flames. Then Yang Ming walked out, completely unharmed!
Flames burned around him, yet they could not harm him in the slightest, as though he were immune to fire!
"Impossible! No one has ever been struck by my fireball and come out unscathed. This is absolutely impossible!"
"Be careful. This kid is no ordinary fighter. No wonder he dared to travel alone—we may have picked a fight with someone formidable!"
"Hmph, there are eight of us and only one of him. No matter how strong he is, he can't change his fate of death!"
The group was initially startled at the sight of