The leader was a young man in golden robes, followed by many cultivators in purple robes.
This group was none other than Su Haoyang and others from the Chaos Holy Land.
After leaving the periphery, they had rushed towards the depths of Lieyang Mountain, wanting to see who had taken the Extreme Yang Divine Fire!
"Holy Son, this should be the place where the Extreme Yang Divine Fire was located. The aura of the Extreme Yang Divine Fire has completely vanished!" a purple-robed cultivator said slowly beside Su Haoyang.
Su Haoyang nodded. He could feel it. Although there were many flames around, the Extreme Yang Divine Fire had truly disappeared.
Although he had expected this, seeing that the Extreme Yang Divine Fire was gone still made Su Haoyang feel like his heart was bleeding.
That was something he had prepared to offer to the Divine Son, and now it was gone.
Su Haoyang had already sentenced the person who took the Extreme Yang Divine Fire to death.
"Holy Son, there are two people there, look!" the purple-robed disciple beside Su Haoyang spoke again.
Su Haoyang's gaze turned, and he indeed saw ahead, a peerlessly handsome young man and a stunningly beautiful maiden.
These two people...
They were actually both Saint King level cultivators, what terrifying talent.
Could it be that they had taken the Extreme Yang Divine Fire...
"Who are you? Did you take the Extreme Yang Divine Fire!" Su Haoyang stared coldly at Jiang Li and Luo Yunxi, his eyes filled with ice.
The numerous purple-robed disciples behind Su Haoyang also stared intently at Jiang Li and Luo Yunxi.
Vast auras flowed around them, sealing off all surrounding passages.
Jiang Li looked at Su Haoyang and his group.
Luo Yunxi gently held Jiang Li's arm, her eyes showing no fear.
Su Haoyang's life script appeared before Jiang Li's eyes.
[Name]: Su Haoyang
[Realm]: Saint King Realm, Ninth Heaven.
[Physique]: Nine Yang Spiritual Body.
[Destiny]: Supreme Bearing (Purple), Astonishing Family Background (Blue), Extraordinary Luck (Blue).
[Life Script]: A supporting character in "Chaos Emperor," the Holy Son of the Chaos Holy Land, with astonishing talent and a loyal follower of Divine Son Xiao Yun.
[Affection]: -40
[Recent Turning Point]: In six days, he will obtain a 100,000-year-old spirit herb at Lieyang Mountain 565.154.
People from the Chaos Holy Land, Jiang Li narrowed his eyes.
Were they also here for the Extreme Yang Divine Fire?
The many cultivators behind Su Haoyang were also from the Chaos Holy Land, all true disciples of the Chaos Holy Land, with cultivation between the Saint Realm and Saint King Realm.
Were these the people who interrupted his good deed?
Damn it... not one of them will escape...
Jiang Li made up his mind. These people must all die.
"That's right, the Extreme Yang Divine Fire is in my hands!" Jiang Li's eyes fixed on the group opposite them, and he spoke indifferently, his eyes filled with amusement.
These people had interrupted his good deed, and they were from the Chaos Holy Land, so Jiang Li was not going to let them off easily.
The surrounding flames slowly dissipated, the temperature dropped further, and the atmosphere of the entire space gradually became cold and silent.
"Good, it is you. Hand over the Extreme Yang Divine Fire now, and I can give you a swift death!" Su Haoyang's face turned extremely cold. He did not expect to find it as soon as he arrived; it was truly heaven-sent.
At this moment, Su Haoyang no longer cared about anything else; he only wanted to reclaim the Extreme Yang Divine Fire and then torture the person to death.
Su Haoyang did not notice the mockery and amusement in Jiang Li's eyes at all.
The numerous disciples behind Su Haoyang took a deep breath, their hearts settling. No matter what, as long as the Extreme Yang Divine Fire was in this guy's hands, that was enough.
"Fine, it's just the Extreme Yang Divine Fire, isn't it? I'll give it to you!" Jiang Li continued to speak lightly, his powerful aura slowly circulating within him.
As soon as Jiang Li spoke, a hint of joy appeared on Su Haoyang and the others' faces.
"Kid... you're sensible... hand it over quickly, and I'll give you a swift death..." Su Haoyang continued slowly, a hint of extreme coldness flashing in his eyes.
"Hoo hoo hoo!!!"
As soon as Su Haoyang finished speaking, a terrifying and peerless flame erupted from Jiang Li's body.
The vast flames spewed out, carrying extreme heat, seemingly wanting to burn everything.
The temperature of the entire space instantly rose significantly.
The Nether Yang Divine Flame transformed into a giant dragon and lunged towards Su Haoyang and his group.
Su Haoyang's pupils contracted violently, and fear spread in his heart. The suddenly appearing fiery dragon made his scalp tingle.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!!!"
The fiery dragon, carrying fierce roars, instantly engulfed Su Haoyang and his group.
"No!!!" Su Haoyang's desperate cry rang out, followed by agonizing screams echoing through the space.
The Saint Yuan within his body circulated incessantly, attempting to resist the surrounding flames and extreme heat.
However, how could Su Haoyang withstand a Divine level Nether Yang Divine Flame?
Much less the cultivators behind him, who were directly burned to ashes by this terrifying flame, leaving only the echo of their agonizing screams.
"Ah... save me... don't..." Su Haoyang roared loudly, his body already scorched black.
The smell of burning filled the air.
Su Haoyang's heart was filled with regret; he should have thought more carefully.
How could someone who could subdue the Extreme Yang Divine Fire under such terrifying flames be a simple person?
He had been too rash...
However, Su Haoyang no longer had a chance.
Before long, the Saint Yuan within Su Haoyang's body was also burned away.
With no Saint Yuan to suppress him, Su Haoyang was directly burned to death by the terrifying flames.
As Su Haoyang died, the desolate valley was once again left with only Jiang Li and Luo Yunxi.
The desolate valley was immediately enveloped by an overwhelming stench of burning.
"Little beast, what have you done..." As Su Haoyang's people were just being burned to death by the flames, a rapid roar sounded again from the void.
An elder in green robes appeared from the void, his gaze seemingly wanting to devour people, fixedly staring at Jiang Li.
The smell of burning still lingered in the air.
Su Haoyang and the others' bodies had already been completely incinerated.
Jiang Li looked at the elder, and his life script appeared before Jiang Li's eyes.
[Name]: Chen Zhonglin
[Realm]: Great Saint Realm, Fifth Heaven.
[Physique]: Wood Spirit Body.
[Destiny]: Supreme Bearing (Purple), Gifted (Blue), Overlord of a Region (Blue).
[Life Script]: A supporting character in "Chaos Emperor," the guardian of the Chaos Holy Land's Holy Son Su Haoyang.
[Affection]: -90
[Recent Turning Point]: In three days, he will obtain 1000 pieces of low-grade Saint Crystals at Lieyang Mountain 564.235.