Otherworld Naruto Wars

Chapter 133 Yan Wujin's Last Madness
In the main altar of the Black Fire Sect, the most important place is not the so-called conference hall, nor the hall of spirits, hall of law enforcement, etc., but the hall of holy fire!
The Sacred Fire Hall is the foundation of the Black Fire Sect, and it is also the place of belief for all members of the Black Fire Sect. It enshrines the supreme holy fire of the Black Fire Sect—the Black Fire!
Black Fire is a special flame that surpasses ordinary flames. It has an extremely hot temperature and strong lethality.

All members of the Black Fire Cult can enter the Holy Fire Hall when their cultivation reaches a certain level, extract the black fire into their bodies, condense the black fire seeds, and thus gain the power of the black fire.

And the cultivators who have Black Fire are generally much stronger than their opponents in the same realm, and they have the upper hand in battle. However, the power of the black fire can display the strength close to the peak of the sanctuary in the early stage, and the believers under the sanctuary have improved even more, almost invincible in the same realm!
Of course, the premise of being invincible in the same realm is not to meet those peerless geniuses in the mainland, otherwise any invincibility is a joke...

But even so, it is enough to see how powerful and precious the holy fire of the Black Fire Cult is.

As the place where the Black Fire is stored, the Holy Fire Hall is naturally the most important place of the Black Fire Cult. It is located behind the Black Fire Cult and is protected by a heavy magic circle. In addition, there are three hundred Holy Fire Guards stationed here all the year round, and the usual Black Fire Cult. The three sanctuary powerhouses sit in front, which can be called the most heavily guarded place of the Black Fire Cult!

At this time, even though they heard the sound of fierce battles and explosions not far away, the three hundred holy fire guards did not leave, because they had only one duty—to guard the holy fire hall!

With a bang, a figure appeared at the entrance of the Holy Fire Hall like a flash of lightning, causing the three hundred holy fire guards who were secretly guarding the Holy Fire Hall to jump out, pointing their guns at the person who came, and shouted coldly: "You come, stop, the Holy Fire Hall!" Important place, do not trespass!"

"it's me!"

That figure said something in a low voice, turned around, and all the holy fire guards saw that it was the leader of the Black Fire Cult——Yan Wujin!

"See the leader!"

The three hundred holy fire guards quickly retracted their guns and knelt down, lowering their heads slightly and shouting loudly.

That's right, this person was Yan Wujin who had escaped from the battlefield. At this time, his complexion was always ugly, his eyes were full of struggles, he seemed to be hesitating, and he was also absent-minded about the respect of the Holy Fire Guard.

"Do you really want to do this? This is the foundation of my Black Fire Cult..."

Yan Wujin was still a little hesitant about his decision, but this hesitation quickly disappeared.

"Ok?"

Yan Wujin suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, where the originally strong vitality of the nine guardians disappeared one by one.

"Is he dead? I didn't expect that the Five Elements Battle Formation and the Four Spirits Battle Formation could not stop him..."

Yan Wujin's face suddenly turned bright and dark, and the next moment, a hint of ferocity appeared, and he turned his head suddenly and walked towards the Holy Fire Hall.

"Since you don't give us a way to survive, then go to hell with my Black Fire Cult!"

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On the battlefield of the meeting hall, Feng Zichen panted slightly, and left here quickly with slight footsteps, chasing in the direction of Yan Wujin, and behind him was a large black flame that was burning fiercely. The figure was still struggling in pain, but it was quickly reduced to ashes!

Obviously, under the fire of Feng Zichen's Amaterasu, the five-element battle formation and the four-spirit battle formation have nothing to do. The energy shield they are proud of that can defend against the attacks of the strong in the sanctuary is directly burnt through, and the moment of death descends instantly. The Immortal Flame became their last memory.

Feng Zichen ignored the nine guardians who were burnt to death behind him. His spiritual perception sensed that Yan Wujin stopped in front of a hall, and he didn't escape in embarrassment as Feng Zichen thought before. It seemed that he still wanted to It's going to be a struggle.

"I want to see what else you can do!"

Feng Zichen's gaze was gloomy, and he passed thousands of meters in an instant, passed through a large palace, and finally came to an extremely magnificent black hall. According to his induction, Yan Wujin finally entered this hall !

"It's interesting, this palace can actually block my spiritual perception?"

Feng Zichen looked at this strange black hall with a little surprise, and muttered to himself.

Brush brush!
Suddenly, a total of three hundred Black Fire Cultists wearing jet-black flame armor appeared in front of Feng Zichen. Their spears were straight and cold, and a strong murderous aura erupted.

"Whoever trespasses on the Holy Fire Palace will be killed without mercy!"

Feng Zichen looked at the astonishingly powerful three hundred holy fire guards, and he had a better understanding of the background of the Black Fire Cult, because these were a total of three hundred warriors of the Wuzun level!
The holy fire guards are all fanatics of the Black Fire Cult, and all of them are martial masters. Although most of them are fake martial masters who have overdrawn their potential with various drugs and special means, they all have mastered the black fire. Huo, the combat power is stronger than the average Wu Zun!

At this time, the aura of three hundred martial venerable powerhouses erupted, which really gave Feng Zichen a feeling of facing thousands of troops.

"drink!"

A trace of black fire flashed in the eyes of the three hundred holy fire guards, and they took a step forward. The powerful dou qi rose into the sky with the raging black flames, like a black flame, and the power rose again by a big step.

"Tsk tsk, it's really powerful. Normally, I would definitely play with you for a while, but now..."

Feng Zichen praised, a gleam of blood flashed in his eyes, and the kaleidoscope Sharingan turned slightly, looking at the three hundred holy fire guards, showing a trace of pity.

"It's over... Amaterasu!"

Whoohoo!
Groups of pitch-black flames suddenly appeared on each of the holy fire guards, the color was exactly the same as the original burning black fire on them, almost invisible, only the dozen or so holy fire guards hit by Amaterasu could detect it.

"what……"

The severe pain that penetrated the soul came from the body, and the holy fire guards were horrified to find that the black fire they were proud of could not resist this strange black flame for long, and was assimilated in a short while.

Large swaths of black flames spread crazily among the holy fire guards. They were already very close because of the battle formation, but they didn't expect that it would be more convenient for Feng Zichen.

"Although Amaterasu has a bit of a dark history when dealing with powerful enemies, but it is very fast in clearing small soldiers..."

Looking at the three hundred holy fire guards struggling under the fire of Amaterasu, Feng Zichen slightly covered his right eye, and said inwardly.

There is no way, the fire of Amaterasu is an inextinguishable flame, and it will not be extinguished until it completely burns the target. Originally, the three hundred holy fire guards are strong, and together they can even match the powerhouses of the sanctuary, but it is a pity that they met the Tuitu Amaterasu, the sharp weapon, had no choice but to receive a box lunch...

"Sacred Fire Palace... what kind of conspiracy does Yan Wujin have to come here?"

Feng Zichen walked towards the gate of the Holy Fire Palace step by step, and let the three hundred holy fire guards beside him groan in pain in the fire of Tianzhao, with dim eyes and a little doubt.

"boom……"

Pushing open the gate of the Holy Fire Hall, Feng Zichen walked into the hall, and at a glance saw a pitch-black flame wrapped in white crystals at the top of the hall, and the figure beside it couldn't help but softly shouted:
"Flame without ember..."

Yan Wujin stood under the black fire, looked up at the dancing jet-black flames, was slightly lost in thought, turned around after hearing Feng Zichen's voice, and looked at Feng Zichen's pair of blood-red kaleidoscope writing wheels Eyes, said lightly:
"It was still broken by you, your eyes are really terrifying..."

Feng Zichen looked at Yan Wujin who was staring straight at him in the kaleidoscope writing wheel, the blood flashed by, smiled slightly, and said:

"It's a pity that this is my unique blood power, you can't envy it..."

Yan Wujin was noncommittal, pointed at the pitch-black flame behind him, and said, "You should know what this is, right?"

Feng Zichen looked at the pitch-black flame constantly dancing in the crystal body, nodded slightly, and said, "This should be the holy fire of your Black Fire Sect—the original fire seed of the Black Fire..."

Yan Wujin looked at the pitch-black flame, with memories in his eyes, and said lightly: "That's right, this is the original fire seed of the Black Fire, the foundation of our Black Fire Cult..."

"It is a special flame brought back from a strange place by the first leader of the Black Fire Sect. It has a temperature and power ten times stronger than ordinary flames. Our Black Fire Sect has always regarded it as a treasure. The leader of the Black Fire Cult will use his fighting spirit, spiritual power, and even the law field to nurture it, and cultivate it at all costs, and finally make it able to separate the black fire seeds, so that ordinary believers can also condense the black fire, powerful strength... ..."

Yan Wujin muttered about the origin of the black fire, the holy fire of the Black Fire Cult, but Feng Zichen didn't interrupt him, but just listened quietly.

"Because of the Black Fire, our Black Fire Sect can lead others in every way, and the power continues to expand until today..."

Yan Wujin's face twitched slightly, his expression suddenly became ferocious, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Zichen, with a look of madness in his eyes, and said with a strange smile:
"Although you are powerful, you are still too young to allow me to stay here at the origin of the black fire for so long..."

"Did you know that this black fire has been cultivated by our past generations of black fire sect leaders, and the energy and power of law contained in it have reached an astonishing level? It is not only a source of black fire, but also a black fire prepared by my black fire sect. Hundreds of years of forbidden curse, a super forbidden curse that only the leader of the Black Fire Cult can trigger!"

Yan Wujin laughed wildly, and there was extreme madness and fierceness in his eyes.

"Once the source of the black fire explodes, it will be powerful enough to turn the entire Jueyan Mountain into ashes. Even the peak-level powerhouses in the holy domain will surely die... because this is already a star-level forbidden curse! Hahahaha... "

Yan Wujin's crazy laughter echoed in the hall, he actually wanted to use the entire Black Fire Cult to die with Feng Zichen!

However, Feng Zichen didn't change color because of Yan Wujin's words, his expression was as calm as ever.

Yan Wujin saw that Feng Zichen didn't panic at all, paused his laughter, and said with a mocking look:

"Aren't you still thinking about using your space ability to hide in a different space?"

Feng Zichen raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak.

Yan Wujin laughed wildly again, pointed at the surrounding halls and shouted: "It's useless, the Holy Fire Hall itself is a huge air-forbidden magic circle, and its effect is stronger than the previous air-forbidden magic circle. It is impossible for you to use the space ability in the holy fire hall, so give up..."

Feng Zichen's face changed slightly, and he looked at the walls of the surrounding hall, as if he hadn't expected such an operation.

Yan Wujin looked at Feng Zichen's no longer calm face with satisfaction, a ball of blood-colored battle energy surged in his hand, and he slammed at the crystal that wrapped the black fire source!

"Hahahaha, boy, go to hell with my Black Fire Sect!"

The bloody grudge hit the source of the black fire in Feng Zichen's widening eyes, and an earth-shattering explosion was inevitable!

"boom……"

(End of this chapter)