Chapter 196 The Truth
This gushing blue flame is indeed extraordinary. Tang Yan and Ling Ran are both masters of the ninth rank, but they couldn't hold on for even a breath.
In the flame, there is no trace of them, and it is unknown whether they are alive or dead.
However, it seems that they are in danger. I didn't expect that the Wushen Cult, which has rarely participated in the disputes in the martial arts world, would actually dare to kill people.
Especially Tang Yan, he is the first of the younger generation of the Tang Sect. He died here. With the nature of the Tang Sect to protect its shortcomings, how could they let it go.
"What exactly does the Wushen Cult want to do?" The Son of God was also a little confused.
They dared to enter the God of the Lost God Realm with great fanfare, and dared to make it clear that they wanted to obtain the Nanming Lihuo and Wuyang Lihuo Gong. The confidence lies in the fact that the Wushen Cult will not offend the forces behind them.
But now it seems that something is going against their wishes.
But having come to this point, they have to go on no matter what.
Han Xu looked at the Holy Son. The halo behind him should be a powerful supernatural instrument, and it could perfectly match the technique he was practicing.
Although the brilliant light was compressed very small, it just protected the Holy Son in it, and it even temporarily blocked the blue flame.
After Wei Kuang's Vermillion Bird bloodline power was activated, his fire resistance was greatly enhanced. He withstood the first wave of the blue flame. Although he had more wounds on his body, he did not fall down.
As for Han Xu, he was naturally fine. The dragon shadow he transformed with the talisman just shook slightly.
Wei Kuang was not surprised at all, but the Holy Son could not help but look sideways.
The power of this blue flame was so great that even he could only barely support it with the help of the power of the supernatural instrument, but Han Xu did not use any external objects at all and held it with his own strength.
You know, he is only an eighth-grade.
In the Holy Son's mind, Han Xu is already qualified to threaten him, and he usually kills those who can threaten him to eliminate future troubles.
Han Xu felt the hostility from the Son of God, but he didn't care.
"Hey! There are three more, interesting, but the move is not over yet."
After saying that, the blue flames shot up into the sky, directly filling the entire space, like blooming petals.
"Ah!" Wei Kuang cried out in pain, and then was drowned in the flames and lost his figure.
Then, the light shield of the Son of God made a crackling sound, and cracks appeared. The next moment, the light shield shattered, and the Son of God disappeared on the spot before he could make a sound.
So, Han Xu was the only one left on the entire mountaintop.
"You can still hold on."
"Luckily I can still hold on." Han Xu said, "Senior Bifang, come out."
"You know it's me?" A surprised voice came from the cave, and then the blue flames dissipated, and Bifang walked out of the cave. At this time, Bifang had turned into a human form, looking like a somewhat thin man.
"Young man, what's your name? What sect do you come from?"
"I'm Han Xu, a junior from no sect."
"Are you Han Xu?"
"It seems that the senior has heard of me."
"Your name is now well-known to everyone."
"It's just a false name."
"You also came for the Nanming Lihuo."
"That's right."
"You admit it very readily."
"There's nothing to hide. Nanming Lihuo is a rare item that only those who are capable can get it."
"You're not right. Nanming Lihuo originally belongs to my Wushen Cult."
"I don't think so." Han Xu said meaningfully.
"What do you want to say?" Hearing Han Xu's words, Bifang's expression turned cold.
He felt that the young man in front of him seemed to know something.
"Nanming Lihuo, originally it is not from Wushen Cult, right?"
"I don't understand what you are saying. Nanming Lihuo, if it is not from Wushen Cult, then who else can it be?"
"Now that you have sent everyone else out of here, you don't have to pretend to be confused. Nanming Lihuo is the sacred fire of the Suzaku Sacred Beast!" Han Xu looked into Bifang's eyes and said a piece of news that could shock the world.
Everyone believed that Nanming Lihuo was a wisp of fire left by Wushen in the ancient times to protect Wushen Cult.
But Han Xu recalled a saying from his past life that Nanming Lihuo is the true sacred fire of Suzaku, not the sacred fire of Suzaku.
Before, Han Xu was not sure of his guess until Bifang used the blue flame.
His blue flame is the legendary Nanming Lihuo.
When Bifang heard Han Xu talk about Nanming Lihuo and Suzaku, murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"How do you know this news? No one in this world should know it." Bifang took a step forward, and the Nanming Lihuo behind him turned into a huge wave and rushed straight into the sky.
Facing Bifang's threat, Han Xu remained unmoved. He continued: "If I guess correctly, this is not a mysterious land of the lost gods at all, but a space transformed by the body of Suzaku."
"It is said that Suzaku died in order to protect the people of the southern border and fight against the extraterritorial demons. In order to commemorate Suzaku, people erected a statue for her."
Bifang said: "That's true."
Han Xu continued: "The extraterritorial demon who killed Suzaku is the witch god you believe in."
"If the people of the Southern Territory find out that the gods they believe in are the culprits who caused the suffering of the people of the Southern Territory and killed their guardian sacred beasts, I don't know what the consequences will be. Therefore, your Wushen Cult concealed the truth and dared not let anyone know."
"I admit that what you said is true, but the high priest can see everything that happened here. Since you have told the truth, you will die here."
"Not only you, but everyone related to you will not survive."
But Han Xu remained unmoved, without any awareness of his life being at stake.
"I will send you on your way first." After Bifang finished speaking, the Nanming Lihuo behind him attacked him all at once.
However, when the surging flames came in front of Han Xu, they all disappeared strangely, as if there was an invisible wall in front of Han Xu blocking the flames, and as if Han Xu was standing in another space, seemingly very close, but actually not in the same world at all.
Bifang didn't understand why, and urged the Nanming Lihuo to kill again, but the situation was no different.
"Impossible, what did you do?" Bifang exclaimed, completely losing the demeanor of a superb master.
Just now, he found that he had completely lost control of the Nanming Lihuo, but this was impossible. Unless Zhuque was alive, no one could deprive him of his control of the Nanming Lihuo.
Han Xu looked at the panicked Bifang and said, "Do you think I don't know that there is a divine consciousness watching all the time?"
"You knew that the high priest could see it?"
"Yes, so in order to prevent him from seeing it, I changed a place. This is not the Lost God Realm, but my world."
As soon as the voice fell, Bifang saw Han Xu's pupils emitting a strange glow.
Then, the surrounding space began to distort, mountains collapsed, tsunamis, and the sky collapsed.
I worked overtime until almost ten o'clock tonight, so it was a little late. Sorry, sorry.