Chapter 269 It’s on fire
Under the imprint of the palm with a radius of five meters, Elder Mu, covered in blood and dust, staggered to his feet and looked at the huge figure that was leaving.

"Elder Mu! Are you okay?"

Several Qin family stewards hurried over and stretched out their right hands to pull him out of the pit.

"It's okay!" Elder Mu's face looked very bad, but although he looked miserable, he did not suffer much damage. His realm was just suppressed by Zhong Haoran's laws, but the strength of his body in the late Jindan period was there.

"Are you really okay?" the deacon asked worriedly.

"Stop talking nonsense. We can't let this guy get away. Come on, everyone. We must capture him alive." Elder Mu ordered.

The level of inheritance that Chen Lang obtained this time was so high that it surprised him.

"Ah? Are we going to go too?"

Several deacons were stunned for a moment. Their cultivation was far inferior to that of Elder Mu. Most of them were only at the early stage of Golden Core or even lower than Golden Core. So they might as well give up on fighting so hard.

“Elder Mu, we have lost all our cultivation.” A deacon explained. Ever since Zhong Haoran wrote the golden words, their realm has been almost suppressed to the Qi Refining or even mortal level.

"What are you afraid of? Zhong Haoran's law can only suppress your realm. You have to rely on your physical body to push it up."

The deacons were ashamed. Guess why we are deacons and not elders? Who can compare with you in physical strength?

"Hey, Elder Mu, it seems you underestimated the enemy." A white-haired female cultivator appeared beside him at some point, squatting by the pit and looking at Elder Mu with a smile.

"Greetings, Elder Qingyue." Several deacons saluted.

“Humph, who knows what kind of weird stuff he inherited? Even his bloodline has reverted to its original state.” Elder Mu had a gloomy face and sat in the pit to regulate his breathing.

"Yes, this is the first time I've encountered this too. I've only seen this kind of thing in ancient books." Elder Qingyue thought, holding his chin.

"You came just in time. How are you feeling now?" Elder Mu asked.

“He almost dropped a great realm.” Elder Qingyue glanced at the sky and said with a smile: “Zhong Haoran is really good. This move of his should be some kind of ancient immortal technique.”

"That's enough. Go and hold him back. I'll ask the hall master to help us break Zhong Haoran's rules." Elder Mu said.

"No need to go through so much trouble. Just let the hall master concentrate on fighting."

Elder Mu looked gloomy, "Are you also going to underestimate the enemy?"

"No, I'm waiting for someone, and they're coming." After saying that, Elder Qingyue stood up, and monks in twos and threes appeared around him. Some were wearing loose Taoist robes, looking like they had just come out of retreat, while others were wearing armor on their shoulders, having just returned from patrolling outside.

They were all elders of the Qin family. Upon hearing that the Qin family was in danger, they rushed back from all directions.

"Didn't we form an alliance? Why is the leader of the Tianjian Sect fighting with our founder?" asked the patrolling elder wearing armor.

"Don't ask so many questions. Go and capture that big guy." Elder Mu pointed to the distance and emphasized again, "Make sure to capture him alive."

……

Chen Lang was still sensing the location of the cursed bell and other objects, and then he found that the fluctuations of true energy around him were getting more and more, and a master had arrived.

However, during this time, he successfully locked the location and prepared to pick it up.

"Chen Lang, are you still you? If you are, just blink." A white-haired female cultivator appeared in front and stood on the eaves of the building.

The huge ancient fire beast stared at the female cultivator. Chen Lang could feel that there was a very strong aura on her body, but it was suppressed by an invisible force. The same was true for several cultivators who came nearby.

"It seems that you are still yourself and have not lost your mind. This is good." The white-haired female cultivator was very satisfied. Some ancient immortal inheritances can easily take over the main content and erode people's intelligence, which is a major drawback.

"No need to say more, capture him alive." The elder wearing armor jumped high with a sword in hand. His cultivation had fallen to the late stage of foundation building, but he relied on the power of his physical body to fly up and chop down.

Chen Lang took a glance and suddenly saw a grain of sand in the huge claw. It was actually a foundation-building dematerializing device, but it was too inconspicuous due to its current huge size.

"It actually works." Chen Lang found that the dematerializer had successfully locked onto the target.

Of course, he was just trying out the effect. If he could learn a skill that could suppress the opponent's realm in the future, maybe he could use it together. But he didn't need it now.

The dematerializer disappeared, and with a slap of its claws, the armored elder was knocked away along with his sword.

"It's really tough." The armored elder stood firmly on the ground and couldn't help but sigh.

Then, two more people attacked from the left and right, and the white-haired female cultivator in front also took action. Countless silk ribbons appeared from her sleeves, wrapping the wretched ancient fire beast in front of her, but to the transformed Chen Lang, it looked as big as spider silk. Without any hesitation, a ball of fire suddenly erupted from the eyes of the wretched fire beast, and then purple-red flames began to fall all over the sky.

With a loud bang, the silk ribbons burned in the purple-red flames and broke into pieces. The people who attacked from the surroundings were forced to retreat under the pressure of a wall of fire, and even began to burn themselves.

"Pure obscene fire?" The white-haired female cultivator said to herself. The purple flames spread along the silk ribbons and her arms also began to catch fire.

She turned over her palm and slapped her chest hard, and the lustful fire suddenly exploded and went out.

But the next moment, the purple fire suddenly reignited.

"Ok?"

She was very surprised that the fire could not be extinguished and her true energy was rapidly dissipating. The fire did not burn her clothes but only burned her true energy. However, it was the first time he saw the fire being extinguished and reignited.

"Why can't this fire be put out?" There were also a few firemen running around nearby. Someone tried to jump into the water tank, but it was equally ineffective.

Even the surrounding ground was on fire, with purple flames rising from the cracks, and the flames were three or two meters high.

The flames rose higher and higher, gradually connecting with the sky, forming long and thin columns of fire that climbed towards the sky.

Dozens of fire pillars rose from all directions, like vines, connecting with the sky. The sky also began to burn, and the flames began to spread around, forming a huge dome.

"Oh my god. It's the protective formation. The protective formation is on fire."

The Qin family stewards and disciples looked up and were shocked. The protective formation was invisible and was said to be able to block the attacks of Nascent Soul masters for an hour. It was usually so low-key that it seemed as if it did not exist, and it was difficult to sense even when it was activated. But today they saw the shape of this formation.

"Demon fire spreading all over the prairie? What a familiar smell."

High in the sky, Hall Master Qin naturally noticed something unusual. This flame could burn everything and must be stopped. He looked down and said:

"This is the realm of obscene fire. It gathers the true essence and reverses the art of entering the Dao."

The elders did as they were told and held their breath in the chaotic battlefield. Sure enough, the fire was successfully extinguished.

Hall Master Qin looked at the burning magic circle in the air, waved his sleeves, and the wind and waves surged, and soon the raging fire on the magic circle was extinguished.

"So many elders have taken action, and you still want to help them. It seems that there is nothing left in the Qin family except you two." Zhong Haoran said.

Master Qin did not feel ashamed, "Aren't you helping him too?"

If it weren't for the law barrier cast by Zhong Haoran, Chen Lang would have been captured long ago. A Jindan-level elder is not someone that a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage can deal with.

Below, the battle broke out again. People appeared from all directions and attacked the huge ancient beast.

In an instant, black crystals shattered all over the ground, and scars appeared on the ancient beast's body.

"Damn it, why didn't I realize this thing is so powerful before?" The armor of the armored elder was burned to pieces. He cursed and decided to go to Valhalla tomorrow to practice the art of controlling fire.

No, Valhalla and the heroes have been destroyed.

"Chen Lang, I must capture you alive today!" He suddenly became furious.

"Chen Lang, just surrender. The hall master knows more about the magical power of fire than you do. It is not a wise choice to show off your skills in front of an expert." said the white-haired female cultivator.

makes sense.

thanks for reminding.

Chen Lang's mind moved, and suddenly, another ancient beast appeared next to the huge ancient fire beast, followed by the third and fourth. The battlefield, which was originally quite wide, was immediately filled with black.

A total of seven wretched fires appeared around, all of them equally huge, stunning several elders, a group of deacons, and countless Qin family disciples.

"Have you seen this move?" the seven ancient beasts said at the same time.

Then, the seven ancient beasts rushed in all directions and attacked each elder.

"He can change his form and create a clone, which is very close to the original body. It's a perfect combination." Master Qin looked down during the battle. "It must be a very high-level magical power, otherwise this form can't be a ten-foot clone. He can learn more than just the ancient art of wretched fire so quickly. It's really confusing. Did you teach him?"

"No." Zhong Haoran responded simply and continued to attack.

(End of this chapter)