Before these powerful cultivators arrived at Flame City, they were stopped by a figure. The figure's fiery hair was particularly striking, and those who saw him couldn't help but shrink their pupils.
"Fire Crow Ancestor, why are you here?"
A middle-aged-looking cultivator asked with a frown. His cultivation was at the peak of the Carefree Realm, and he was the patriarch of the Molan Ancient Clan of Firecloud Ancient Star.
Fire Crow Ancestor snorted coldly, and the Molan Ancient Clan's patriarch immediately felt his heart struck heavily. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his aura weakened significantly.
"How dare a junior question me?" Saint Fire Crow said coldly, then looked at the various patriarchs coveting Little Friend Feng's dragon soul. He said, "If you don't want to die, then scram, or don't blame me for bullying the small."
"Fire Crow Ancestor, are you going to violate the agreement made by the various clans?" The Molan Ancient Clan's patriarch said with an ugly expression.
The other strong individuals from various clans also looked displeased. Back then, the major powerful clans of Firecloud Ancient Star had established a rule to counter Dragon Wushuang, which was that experts above the Saint Realm were not allowed to kill each other. Now that Fire Crow Ancestor was attacking them, he was naturally violating the rule.
However, that agreement was only made to resist Dragon Wushuang. Now that the clans knew about Dragon Wushuang's death, the agreement was dispensable.
Fire Crow Ancestor looked coldly at the Molan Ancient Clan's patriarch and said in an icy voice, "Not to mention Dragon Wushuang is dead, and this agreement is void, even if Dragon Wushuang wasn't dead and the agreement was still in effect, just based on the way you spoke to me, you deserve to die!"
After saying that, Fire Crow Ancestor flicked his hand in front of everyone. The Molan Ancient Clan's patriarch felt as if he was bound by a powerful force. He struggled desperately, but the gap between the Carefree Realm and the Saint Realm was not something he could bridge with mere struggle.
"Bang!"
A peak Carefree Realm expert was so easily crushed by Fire Crow Ancestor.
This completely shocked the experts from the various clans.
Fire Crow Ancestor snorted coldly and said, "I'll give you one last chance, retreat, or die!"
"Boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an extraordinary aura rose from Fire Crow Ancestor. Feeling Fire Crow Ancestor's Saint aura, these people's expressions changed.
"Old Crow, if you're so horny, go find a female bird to vent. Picking on some juniors, you're really embarrassing us Saint Realm cultivators."
Just then, before the person arrived, their voice came first, followed by a terrifying energy attacking Fire Crow Ancestor.
"Hmph, petty tricks."
Fire Crow Ancestor snorted coldly and waved his hand, shattering the energy.
At this moment, five figures appeared, each radiating an aura no less than Fire Crow Ancestor's.
The one who had spoken and attacked Fire Crow Ancestor earlier was the Saint Ancestor of the Molan Ancient Clan.
Ancestor Molan stared coldly at Fire Crow Ancestor. Fire Crow Ancestor had not only killed their patriarch but also his only grandson. His own grandson being killed by Fire Crow Ancestor, no matter the reason, this matter could not be settled.
"Fire Crow Ancestor!"
Ancestor Molan said through gritted teeth.
"Fire Crow Ancestor, you're in the wrong on this matter. Although this kid was rude to you, he didn't deserve to die!" Another Saint Ancestor said with compassion. After speaking, he sighed, as if feeling sorry for the Molan Ancient Clan's patriarch.
Seeing this, Fire Crow Ancestor sneered and said, "Enough nonsense. I advise you to not interfere with this dragon soul, or you won't even know how you die."
"You want us to not interfere with the dragon soul, so you can take it all for yourself, is that it?" Ancestor Molan responded coldly.
After hearing this, Fire Crow Ancestor stepped aside and said, "Please, be my guest!"
Fire Crow Ancestor had been maintaining a tough stance, but the next moment he gave way. This change in attitude made them feel that something was wrong.
Could it be a trap?
Seeing them hesitate, Fire Crow Ancestor couldn't help but mock, "What's wrong, afraid of a trap?"
"Hmph, Old Crow, I won't let my grandson's death go unpunished. After this matter, you and I will definitely have a fight!" Ancestor Molan snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the dragon soul in the sky. He could avenge his grandson at any time, but if he missed the dragon soul in front of him, he would miss it forever.
"Good job, Molan, you're so cunning."
The other four saw that Ancestor Molan was the first to rush towards the dragon soul and immediately rushed up as well.
Fire Crow Ancestor looked at their figures rushing towards the dragon soul and shook his head helplessly, sighing, "Good words are hard to persuade a ghost destined to die. Now, except for the Lord, our Fire Crow Clan will become the strongest clan in Firecloud Ancient Star."
Then, Fire Crow Ancestor looked at the others, who were immediately startled. Fire Crow Ancestor did not attack them, but smiled and said, "Watch carefully how your ancestors die."
The remaining few were shocked, and then the next moment they heard a "bang".
"That's... Ancestor Molan, he... he's actually dead!"
The few looked towards the sound of the explosion, only to see that Ancestor Molan's figure had disappeared, leaving only a cloud of blood mist lingering in the air.
"Not good, there's a trap, retreat quickly!"
The pupils of the four Saint Ancestors behind him shrank, and they hurriedly retreated.
"How dare you covet Dragon... Feng Chen's idea, die for me, Grandpa Cauldron!"
As soon as the voice fell, the bodies of the four Saint Ancestors also exploded into blood mist with a "bang".
"Ancestor!"
A series of sorrowful voices rang out. They actually watched their own ancestors die before their eyes.
Fire Crow Ancestor's eyes were calm and indifferent as he said, "Retreat quickly, this is not something you can touch."
Hearing this, the few looked at each other. They had a belly full of hatred but didn't know who to vent it on. Hate Fire Crow Ancestor? Not to mention they couldn't beat him, Fire Crow Ancestor had advised them not to approach the dragon soul, but they didn't listen. As for the life and death of the Molan Ancient Clan's patriarch, it had nothing to do with them.
"Fire Crow Ancestor, do you know something? Please tell us!" One person asked.
A trace of hesitation flashed across Fire Crow Ancestor's face. The Lord was in seclusion there, probably not wanting others to know. If he said it, he would offend the Lord.
In the end, Fire Crow Ancestor said, "Dragon Wushuang's death is related to this!"
This ambiguous answer was the most appropriate.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, the expressions of the few all changed drastically. Dragon Wushuang was the strongest expert in Firecloud Ancient Star back then, suppressing all the forces of Firecloud Ancient Star to the point where they didn't dare to breathe loudly. But even such a strong Dragon Wushuang had died, so their ancestors going over was undoubtedly courting death.
"Thank you, Fire Crow Ancestor, for your guidance. This junior will take his leave!"
"This junior will take his leave!"
...
After the few respectfully bowed to Fire Crow Ancestor, they left.
As for avenging their ancestors, they hadn't even thought about it. Now, the most important thought in their hearts was how to ensure the position of their clan in Firecloud Ancient Star.
Now, outside Flame City, only the Fire Crow Clan still had a Saint Ancestor, making them the sole power.
Although Fire Crow Ancestor did not attack them, they had to guard against it. Fire Crow Ancestor not attacking did not mean that the Fire Crow Clan would not deal with them.
Fire Crow Ancestor shook his head. The Fire Crow Clan really didn't have any thoughts of external expansion. Their clan was extremely special and could only continue to exist by relying on parasol trees. If there were no parasol trees in other places, what use would they be?
At this time, the dragon soul in the sky also underwent a change. It first roared to the sky, and then swooped down from the sky, directly entering Feng Chen's body.
"Boom!"
A powerful aura burst out from Feng Chen's body. This aura came suddenly, causing Shen Yue to retreat a few steps unprepared.
"This... a breakthrough?"
Shen Yue's face showed surprise. Originally, Feng Chen's cultivation had always been at the Nirvana Realm Third Stage, but now he had actually broken through several realms in a row, only stopping after breaking through to the Nirvana Realm Peak Stage. In terms of cultivation, he was even stronger than her when she had just broken through to the Nirvana Realm Ninth Stage.
"That's great!" A smile appeared on Shen Yue's face.
"Ah..." Suddenly, Feng Chen let out a painful sound, and the skin on his body was as hot as magma.
Seeing this, Shen Yue knew that it was time for her to play her part.
So Shen Yue flew directly into the cauldron without saying a word, grabbed the naked Feng Chen, and entered her boudoir where she had lived for three years.
The Longevity Cauldron let out a "tsk tsk" sound and disappeared very discreetly.
Inside the room, Feng Chen had already gone mad. He directly tore Shen Yue's clothes and galloped on Shen Yue's body, venting the lust in his body.
Shen Yue's expression contained three parts pain, three parts determination, and four parts joy.
On this day, both of them completed a transformation.
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