Chapter 930: First meeting the saint

Such a beautiful land is simply a supreme paradise for the Fire Cultivator. In fact, as the headquarters of the Fire God Cult, it is indeed occupied by millions of Fire Cultivators.

Usually, everyone practices in their own caves with peace of mind. Occasionally, they also search for some treasures in the surrounding magma. In short, everything is so peaceful and peaceful.

But now, the peaceful atmosphere here is gone, and everyone's faces are filled with horror.

The mountain protection formation has been opened, and all key positions are covered with heavy troops.

And the senior officials gathered in the secret room and discussed nervously.

Those who can attend such a meeting are the top players in the Vulcan Sect, and the worst one is also the big guy, with a total of 13 people.

There is even a false saint who is the leader of the three generations. By chance, he obtained a kind of immortal treasure, which was able to prolong his life for tens of thousands of years before he was promoted to the false saint.

Generally speaking, he never comes forward and just devotes himself to practicing the great way.

But now, it is time for the life and death of the Vulcan Cult, and he has to be forced to leave the customs.

Now, fourteen people sat together, their faces full of sorrow.

The Pseudo-Saint Ancestor is a young man with a teenage face, but his snow-white eyebrows and hair exposed his age.

He frowned and said, "Have you already got the post from my ancestors? Why are there such a mistake?"

"It's all that fool who is not good at doing things, and Feng Ya sees the flaws. Feng Ya forcibly searched him for his soul, and then he knew everything!" The leader of the Fire God Sect said anxiously: "Master, Feng Ya has already said that even if we surrender, we will kill them all. What should we do?"

"It's not possible to force it. I can't deal with Feng Ya who killed the Lord of Eternal Life!" The ancestor frowned and said, "For the sake of this, I can only ask the ancestor!"

"However, in the last session, the ancestor had to spend a lot of Taoist jade contacting him once. The last time he passed the post, it was even more expensive, almost exhausting the inventory. Now, we don't even have the Daoyu to communicate with!" The leader said helplessly.

"Even if the warehouse in the sect is exhausted, don't the disciples still have it?" The ancestor frowned and said, "I will take the lead in donating a thousand Taoist jade!"

"Okay, I'll donate 500 too!" The leader immediately followed.

Seeing this, the other bigwigs also had no choice but to donate their private collections.

But theirs were not enough, so they could only ask for it with the disciples below.

It took a lot of time before they could barely get enough Daoyu.

Then the group came to a very special island. The island was not big, but it was made of the best red crystal. Each piece was priceless outside, and it was several times higher than the surrounding islands.

In the center of the island is a crater with a magnificent altar.

Other altars are dozens of miles in a circle, and ten feet high are considered large. But it is better, a radius of dozens of miles in a circle, a height of thousands of feet, and divided into dozens of layers. None of them are covered with mysterious and unpredictable divine patterns, and ordinary people will faint when they see them.

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After everyone arrived at the altar, the ancestor took action and placed tens of thousands of jades and other rare materials in a specific order.

Then more than a dozen people formed a circle and began to play various magic tricks continuously.

The entire altar began to emit a magnificent light. At the same time, a terrifying and deep aura began to appear between heaven and earth. Even the pseudo-saint-level ancestors could not bear it. The other bigwigs were even trembling all over and sweating on their foreheads.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. As a beam of light shot out, the terrifying aura on the altar finally disappeared.

This column of light is a hundred feet thick and thin, and it shot into the endless void, and I don’t know how far it is.

In the center of the light column, a phantom of a person appeared faintly, his whole body was shrouded in red light, which looked very hazy, and only the one on his face could be distinguished.

As soon as this person appeared, the senior officials of the Vulcan Sect knelt respectfully to the ground and said, "Hello, Master!"

"Hmph!" But the man seemed very impatient, snorted coldly, and then said, "So what's wrong? Why do you still have to contact me? Don't you know that such communication is also difficult for me?"

"Disciple deserves to die for death!" The ancestor hurriedly kowtowed and said, "But this time we had no choice but to search the souls of the people we sent over, so that we know your reality. He has now driven to us and vowed to kill all the Fire God Sect and ask the ancestor to help him!"

"Damn it!" The person inside the Fire Pillar suddenly said furiously: "A boy who doesn't know how to be tall and strong, dares to ignore my warning and speak wildly? He just doesn't know how to live or die!"

"Master, that's what he said. This matter was personally sent back by a gang leader, and there would be no mistake!" The ancestor explained hurriedly.

"I naturally know that this is true!" The ancestor sneered and said, "Because that little beast has arrived!"

"Ah~" The senior officials of the Vulcan Sect were shocked when they heard this and hurriedly said, "Is Fengya coming? Where? Launch the mountain protection formation quickly!"

"Hmph, why are you panic?" The ancestor immediately shouted angrily: "Look at what you look like? You are just a clown, why is this?"

Everyone was scolded to the point of being completely useless and bowed their heads to apologize.

"You follow me and let me meet him!" The ancestor sneered, then raised his hand and waved it. The next moment his phantom led a group of high-level players to teleport out of Huoshen Mountain.

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At this time, outside the Huoshen Mountain, there were already flags waving and thousands of troops lined up. A huge battle fortress in it was majestic and exuding endless murderous aura.

Tens of millions of Star Heaven female warriors controlled various battleships to form formations, and the terrifying momentum made people feel suffocated and desperate.

Even the senior leaders of the Vulcan Sect, after seeing Fengya's lineup, were still cold and kept stirring up their hearts.

Although there was a phantom of the ancestor next to them, they didn't feel safe at all. Because the phantom was just a phantom after all, and there was no combat power at all. If Feng Ya came hard, he would have no power to stop him.

However, the ancestor obviously didn't care about these things. He just sneered, then proudly flew to the two armies and shouted: "I am the Fire God Chifeng, the founder of the Fire God Cult! Where is Feng Ya? Come out and see!"

With this guy's words, a terrifying aura instantly spread throughout the audience. Although this aura was not very powerful, the truth contained in it was still suffocating.

Saint, this is definitely the aura of a saint. Even if it is just his faint phantom, it gives people a sense of inviolability, just as if facing an omnipotent god, the thought of awe and worship will arise from the deepest part of the heart.

Fengya was also shocked when she saw such a powerful guy appearing, thinking that a saint really appeared.

Fortunately, Valkyrie and others used to be saints, so they were extremely sensitive to the aura of the saints. She knew something was wrong at first sight, and immediately explained to Feng Ya: "This should be just a projection, and there is no strength!"

"Haha, so that's the case. Let's go out and see!" Feng Ya was relieved, and then she flew out with the girls arrogantly.

Since the other party had no combat power, Feng Ya didn't care much. She flew directly to a place only a few hundred feet away from him before stopping, and then looked at the phantom carefully.

Although the other party's aura was extraordinary, the phantom was looming and obviously unstable. It should be caused by huge losses caused by extremely long distances.

"Boy!" Seeing Feng Ya fly over, the man squinted his eyes and said without hesitation: "I will give you a chance now, put down the battle fort immediately, and then get out with the people. I will not pursue this matter!"

"Hahaha!" Feng Ya immediately laughed to the sky and said, "Old guy, have you taken the wrong medicine? Do you think the empty city plan can scare me to death?"

"Hmph!" The phantom on the opposite side seemed to be very annoyed and Feng Ya reacted, and he sneered: "You are such an ignorant idiot. Although I am a phantom now, it does not mean that I cannot come back! If you know the image, hurry up and do what I said, otherwise, I will spend some time and I will go down to capture you!"

When Fengya heard this, she seemed to be hit by someone and was stunned. He did not expect that the other party could be the next session. If this is the case, then he would be in trouble.

Fortunately, Fengya is a guy who has experienced people. Soon he reacted, returned to his usual calmness, and asked lightly: "I dare to ask senior, it's probably going to take a lot of time for you to come down once, right?"

"It's only a few years, it's nothing!" The phantom sneered, "If you have the confidence to ignore my existence for a few years, you can do whatever you want!"

After a few years, with elegant confidence, he dared not say that he could fight against the saint. He estimated that it would take at least a hundred years to advance to the saint, and this was still with sufficient supply.

If the other party can really come here within a few years, then Fengya will have no choice but to surrender.

In this way, Fengya naturally has to be more careful. Whether it is true or false, it cannot be too ridiculous.

So he said solemnly: "I guess the price you will get down will not be small. It may be a bit unworthy to work on your big drive for a mere boy, right?"

"It is because it is not worth it that I give you a chance!" The phantom said coldly: "I will say the last time, put down that battle fortress and you can get out!"
Chapter completed!