In a mysterious region of Central Plains, the Heavenly Underworld Sect base is located in a mysterious valley shrouded in thick black mist. This place is forbidden to many magical beasts and even humans, as it is perpetually shrouded in darkness and permeated with a chilling aura.
Inside a palace, the Senluo Ghost Venerable, his face ashen, embellished his account of what he had encountered on his way to the Flower Sect.
"Heavenly-rank cultivation techniques! Heavenly-rank Dou Technique!"
"Wuji Heavenly Sect! Wei Zhuang!"
On the Black Empress Clan, the old man's expression was gloomy. He couldn't help but recall the news from the Beast Region: Wei Zhuang of the Boundless Heaven Sect had forcefully killed the Beast Region's experts and the East Pavilion, causing the Wind and Thunder Pavilion to relocate and several pavilions to merge.
"Has Wei Zhuang grown up to be this terrifying?!"
The old man fell into deep thought.
After a long silence, the old man raised his eyebrows, stared intently at the Senluo Ghost Venerable, and pondered, "Endure! For now, do nothing against the Flower Sect. Wait until the Hall of Souls cooperates more closely with us, then we can use the Hall of Souls's power to deal with them."
"Sect Master is wise!" Senluo Ghost Venerable breathed a sigh of relief, as he was truly afraid of facing that terrifying youth again.
Burning Flame Valley, Valley Master Tang Zhen and many powerful figures were on high alert, staring intently at a young man dressed in green robes with handsome features and a gourd-shaped mark on his brow.
The young man's cultivation level was in no way weaker than Tang Zhen's!
Tang Zhen was afraid of his identity, and now, even with the strong people in the valley, he could only block him and dared not forcibly drive him away, after all, the young man came from the Yao Clan, one of the Ancient Eight Clans.
Although Burning Flame Valley is a powerful first-class force in Central Plains, it is no match for the Yao Clan.
" Valley Master Tang! Haven't you decided who will fight yet? But it's no use even if you have! Your Burning Flame Valley's alchemists don't even have Eighth-Tier alchemists, how can they compete with my Medicine-level pills? I'll borrow the Nine Dragon Thunder Gang Fire!"
Tang Zhen and the others were furious. This Yao Clan's Medicine Star level was far too outrageous! But what the other party said was indeed true; his Burning Flame Valley really did not have any Eighth-Tier alchemists.
Time ticked by, and Yao Xingji's patience had run out.
" Valley Master Tang, I've had snacks for several meals now. The food at your Burning Flame Valley is indeed good, but you've wasted far too much of my time." Yao Xingji's arrogance was on full display.
Tang Zhen sighed inwardly. If he continued to delay, he would offend this prodigy of the Yao Clan to death, which was indeed not a solution. However, he absolutely could not allow the Nine Dragon Thunder Gang Fire inherited from his Burning Flame Valley to be lost in his generation!
Although Yao Xingji made it sound like it was just a loan, it was still Heavenly Flames! Given the nature of one of the Ancient Eight Clans, would they ever return it to you? You're not even one of the Ancient Eight Clans!
"Young Master, we've given them too much time. Since they won't lend it to us, let's force them!" A space rippled beside Yao Xingxing, revealing an old man.
This old man also had a gourd mark between his eyebrows, indicating he was also a powerful member of the Yao Clan.
Tang Zhen looked at this person with a heavy heart, feeling an irresistible sense of unease.
"Then let's take forceful action, hold them off, and I'll go get the Nine Dragon Thunder Gang Fire."
Just as Yao Xingji finished speaking, the distorted space above tore open, revealing two men and two women.
" Valley Master Tang, you're not late, are you?"
Tang Zhen was overjoyed to see Xiao Yan arrive.
"Brother Xiao Yan, you're not late!"
Yao Xingji's cold gaze swept across the sky, locking onto Xiao Yan. His face was full of arrogance as he sneered, "So, you're the disciple of a forsaken member of my Yao Clan, the champion of the Pill Gathering."
Xiao Yan's expression suddenly turned cold as he glanced at the two Yao Clan. He already knew that his teacher was a member of the Yao Clan.
"Brother, I'll deal with this guy! Although Master doesn't care about the Yao Clan's identity, I need to show them how short-sighted they are!"
Holding the Adamantine Staff, Xiao Tian locked his gaze on the old man beside Yao Xingji and chuckled, "Good!"