Chapter 107: The Clash of Tongtian Skill and Divine Flame

  After the warning from the Three-eyed God of Fire, the powerful forces such as the descendants of the Gods' family arrived one after another and stationed themselves at the highest peak.

  Apart from this, in the majestic temple on the towering peak around, a magnificent palace still stands tall and has not moved! Many forces are watching with glee how the newly risen Chenxi Sect will face the difficulties of many powerful families.

  Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, countless rays of light flew out from the majestic temples and instantly arrived above the peak where Chenxiu Xianmen was located. Thousands of powerful clan members with different hair colors appeared, among them dozens of old and young people with a red line between their eyebrows, all with stern and indifferent faces.

  The palace where the Morning Dew Immortal Gate was located also flew up with dozens of cultivators in fluttering robes, and at the front was Qi Ming, followed closely by her personal disciple Luo Yan, Luan Chen's eldest disciple Shi Kai, second disciple Chen Si, and behind them were the third-generation registered disciples.

  An old man in a green robe walked out of the crowd, carefully sizing up the people of Chenxiu Xianmen and said: "What kind of force are you? I am Er Changlao, Qi Changlao, the second elder of the Three-eyed Divine Fire Tribe!"

  Finally, the old man in green robes fixed his gaze on Qī Míng, and from his perception, only the woman standing in front of him was unclear, with a blurry feeling.

  This is also the only thing that has happened since he stayed at the top of Tongshen Realm for a hundred years, and the only explanation is that she has the divine art of hiding her breath or divine communication, which makes him have to be careful.

  The Great Elder of the Three-Eyed Flame Tribe, Yan Tian Shen Jun, is guarding the family's main altar. This time, due to the emergence of the Divine Crystal Mine, which is a matter of great importance, he led the tribe members to come and negotiate with various major forces for the division of the Divine Crystal Mine.

  As the second elder of the Three-Eyed Flame Tribe who has reached the peak of Tongshen for a hundred years, if it weren't for the brilliant light of Elder Yitian's covering his own, he would at least be a hegemonic figure in the world of God's Forbidden Land. His strength is also one of the most pinnacle figures in the world of God's Forbidden Land.

  "Standing on the morning twilight mountain range of Wula Mountain, the master of the second gate of Chenxiang Xianmen, and the master of the fourth gate. Qi Meng looked at the three-eyed godfire tribe's Qi Changlao in front of him, sensing that deep and immeasurable aura, also subtly being on guard."

  "Huh? Dawn Fairy Gate, how come I've never heard of you before? In the Divine Forbidden World, there must be rules. Since your Dawn Fairy Gate is occupying this peak, it seems that you want to share a portion of the divine crystal mine with us. However, if you want to share a portion, then you need to have the strength for it!"

  "As long as the strength of your Morning Dew Immortal Sect is recognized by our Three-Eyed Divine Flame Tribe, we will also support your participation in this allocation of divine crystal mines. How about it?" said Qi Changlao of the Three-Eyed Divine Flame Tribe.

  "Of course, if you don't have the strength, I advise you to retreat!"

  As he spoke, Qi Changlao unleashed a massive surge of divine power that swept out in all directions, like an ocean or a prison. The divine might pressed down on the surrounding hundred-mile radius, and whether it was the Three-Eyed Divine Fire Tribe or the Morning Dew Immortal Sect's people, they all felt an enormous pressure bearing down on them. Their divine souls and primordial spirits both rose up with a fierce sense of crisis, and they hastily retreated from this region.

  Feeling the oppressive aura of terror around her, Ji Mingyao's mind made a resolute turn, and a cool stream of air circulated throughout her body. Her spirit platform suddenly cleared up, all distracting thoughts disappeared, and her icy heart appeared, her expression extremely focused.

  A clear and elegant sword suddenly appeared in his hand, Ji Ming suddenly flashed a move, cutting through the heavy illusions, instantly arriving in front of Qi Changlao, with a move of Phantom Butterfly Dance, the sword wind and illusion were layered, flashing countless lights across the sky, stabbing towards the opponent.

  Qī Chánglǎo's body surged with divine power, his figure rapidly retreating backwards, as a golden flame enveloped his entire body, resembling the descent of the Fire God.

  Suddenly, a sea of flames surged towards the heavy sword shadows that were falling from the sky.

  Boom! The entire sky was suddenly in disarray, with wind and rain changing wildly, the vital energy surging violently, and threads of lightning flashing continuously in the air.

  The surrounding peaks were even more violently shaken by the surging energy, with rocks constantly rolling down.

  The two of them continued to flicker and disappear in the turbulent air, with layers of sword shadows and a sea of flames colliding wildly, causing chaos throughout the empty space within a radius of ten miles.

  Another loud noise, and Ji Ming and Qi Chang Lao were suddenly separated. Ji Ming suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and the true yuan inside him continued to circulate, calming down.

  Relying on the ingenious swordsmanship and exquisite body-shifting techniques in Miao Xin Jue, Ji Ming barely managed to exchange blows with Qi Changlao of the Three-eyed Divine Fire Tribe. However, he couldn't have anticipated Qi Changlao's profound divine power and ferocious combat strength. Although they parted ways each time after a brief clash, every encounter left him reeling, his vital energy churning, his primordial spirit stirred to the extreme, and suffering intensely.

  Qī Chánglǎo's face was filled with astonishment at the time, regarding the master of the Morning Dew Immortal Gate's exquisite and extraordinary physical technique, which was not something that an ordinary major power could possess.

  After a moment of contemplation, Qi Changlao faced Ji Menzhu in the distance and said: "Not bad, I didn't expect that the little-known Chenxu Xianmen would have such an exquisite divine decision secret technique. However, this is still not enough to tip the scales! Take my move!"

  Looking at the still arrogant Qi Chang Lao, Ji Ming's icy heart was even more enraged. Hmph, this time he would definitely bring down Qi Chang Lao's haughty attitude. Qi Chang Lao wasn't as kind-hearted as he seemed, or else he would be inferior to the Three-Eyed Flame Tribe in the future.

  Qī Zhǎnglǎo faced Jì Míng and said: "Take my move, the divine anger of the Supreme God, the golden flames that burn the world." Two eyes suddenly shot out a ray of light, a red line appeared between his eyebrows, and a scorching golden light burst forth, dyeing the entire sky into a sea of golden fire. The scorching heat almost burned the sky itself, space trembled with hidden waves, as if it was going to burn heaven and boil the sea, and it moved towards Jì Míng with an overwhelming momentum.

  "Astonishing Heart" a tender shout, gazing at the divine flame that arrived with such momentum, a dense and heavy energy surged up from the depths of his being, pouring into the Clear Sword in his hand. The Clear Sword hummed loudly as it violently trembled, transforming into a sheet of silver light that tore through the spatial rifts, a cold and mournful whisper rising up in a frenzied charge.

  Whoosh, a soft rustling sound, two massive golden and silver torrents collided with unstoppable force, then burst out in dazzling brilliance, thousands of miles around, a vast expanse of scorching white, lost in silence, the world seemed to have receded from that moment on.

  The crowd far from the battlefield hastily retreated at high speed, until they were thousands of miles away.

  After a long time, the crowd finally retreated from the dazzling light and saw everything around them clearly. They couldn't help but take a cold breath, only to see that the ground below where the battle had taken place had formed a thousand-mile-wide, bottomless lava valley, with wisps of black smoke emerging from it, and molten red magma continuously flowing down into the endless lava valley below.

  Above the void, Qi Changlao of the Three-eyed Divine Fire Tribe and Ji Meng of the Morning Dew Immortal Sect still tread steadily on air.

  Ji Ming propped up his nearly depleted body, the Dan Tian's Huo Po Bell rang out, and a vast amount of Yuan Qi continuously surged out, instantly replenishing his true yuan to its peak state.

  After a sharp pain in his head, Qi Chang Lao looked at the unscathed leader of the Chen Xiu Immortal Sect, Ji Men Zhu, with a serious expression. For the first time, he was extremely vigilant towards this Chen Xiu Immortal Sect that he had never heard of before, and at the same time, he felt puzzled and deeply thoughtful about their cultivation methods.

  This time's cutting test, in an instant, shocked the entire Qiling mountain range and surrounding areas, with various major and minor forces rushing to the scene. At the same time, numerous speculations about Chenxia Xianmen were circulating incessantly.