Shangguan Jingman was stunned and said, "You let me go? Are you afraid that after I will completely digest the inheritance of the Red Emperor, I will come to you for revenge?"

"Haha." Ye Ning laughed to the sky and said, "Even if the Red Emperor is resurrected, why is Ye afraid of it? What is the point of becoming an emperor by relying on the way of fire?"

Shangguan Jingman was speechless. He knew that he and Ye Ning were no longer on the same level. Perhaps he would not be able to pursue Ye Ning's footsteps in his life, and he could only sigh, let alone take revenge.

"Well," Shangguan Jingman sighed, "If the ancestor of the family is not dead at your hands, we might be good friends. Since that's the case, Shangguan will part with him, and hopefully he will never be able to do anything in the future." After that, he leaned over and picked up the Nine Yang Purple Flame Light and prepared to leave.

Xiaoqing jumped in front of him and said coldly: "Hmph, this lamp is my spoil!"

"Forget it." Shangguan Jingman dragged his old man's body without looking back and walked out of the valley. The Nine Yang Purple Flame Lights gave up, and he would not care about the mere array flags. In a moment, his figure had disappeared.

Xiaoqing was overjoyed, holding the Nine Yang Purple Flame Light, grinning happily.

Ye Ning said: "This lamp belongs to you. After refining, your strength will be greatly improved."

Xiaoqing said: "That is necessary. The Nine Yang Purple Flame Light is the most yang fire, and my body is the most yin fire. The harmonization of yin and yang is indescribable to me."

Ye Ning said: "Look, you are so beautiful."

After saying that, his mind moved, and the nine array flags flew out, turning into an inch and falling into his hands.

The Nine Yang Purple Flame Burning Immortal Array broke away, revealing the true appearance of the valley.

Wu Yaokong was wrapped in a huge golden cocoon and sat upright in a corner. Although he was trapped in the formation, he could feel everything outside. Seeing Ye Ning defeating Shangguan Jingman and collecting the immortal formation, he hurriedly removed the Xingcoon breathing technique and stepped forward to pay homage to Ye Ning. "Sect Master, it's fortunate that you are here, otherwise, your subordinates will be burned by this immortal formation sooner or later."

Ye Ning smiled and said, "Haha, now you know it's amazing? Although you are a genius ten thousand years ago, the world is so big. There are people outside the mountain, so you must not underestimate others."

"Yes," Wu Yaokong lowered his head and said, "The Sect Master has taught him a lesson. This Shangguan boy is similar to his subordinates in terms of cultivation, but his actual combat power is much higher than his subordinates."

Ye Ning said: "You don't need to be discouraged. Shangguan Jingman has obtained the inheritance of the Red Emperor and can cultivate to the realm of the God King step by step. If you increase your chances, it will not be difficult to win the Heavenly Emperor."

"The inheritance of the Red Emperor?" Wu Yaokong said in confusion: "I am ignorant, who is this Red Emperor?"

Ye Ning said: "If Ye is not wrong, the Red Emperor should be a certain Heavenly Emperor in the last era. Unfortunately, he has not been able to withstand great disillusionment. It seems that he can only be considered the last among the Heavenly Emperors."

Wu Yaokong said: "Even if it is the last level, it is an existence that subordinates need to look up to. However, subordinates have a premonition that the sect leader will sooner or later achieve the throne and achieve eternal life."

"Haha." Ye Ning smiled and said, "I'll talk about these later words in the future. Let's go back to the sect first. When Ye was in seclusion, he calculated a fortune. A treasure was born within three months. At that time, the situation will inevitably storm. A fight will inevitably occur. After returning this time, Ye will help you overcome the immortal tribulation and improve your cultivation to the peak of the virtual immortal!"

Wu Yaokong said respectfully: "Yes."

Xiaoqing also put away the Jiuyang Purple Flame Light that he had been playing with and nodded seriously.

Three rays of lights rushed towards Gouchen Island, and it was nowhere to be seen for a moment.
Chapter completed!