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193: A red jade plaque leads to the volcano.
Dozens of red jade tokens appeared on the ground.
Su Yun casually waved his hand, and one of the red jade tokens appeared in his palm.
He began to examine the red jade token in his hand.
"This red jade token shows the number one."
"Let me see."
Wang Shiyan also circulated her spiritual power and picked up a red jade token to inspect.
Su Yun waved his hand again, collecting all the red jade tokens from the ground into his grasp:
"The second stage likely requires us to kill Molten Flame Flood Dragons.
And collect these red jade tokens."
As soon as Su Yun finished speaking, all the red jade tokens in his hand fused together.
The number on the red jade token also changed to thirty-two.
"So doesn't that mean we need to kill more Molten Flame Flood Dragons?"
Wang Shiyan looked at the red jade token in her hand, her tone eager to try.
Ever since advancing to the Nascent Soul Fifth Layer Realm,
she hadn't had a chance to test just how strong her power was.
And now was the perfect Opportunity.
"Probably. The higher the number on the token, the higher the evaluation score for the trial will likely be."
Su Yun hung the red jade token on his person and began observing the surroundings with his Divine Sense.
Just then, a group of Cultivators flew over from a distance.
The leading Gray-robed Youth's eyes lit up upon seeing Wang Shiyan, and he immediately led the other Cultivators to surround them.
"Taiyin Holy Land?"
"Looks like trouble has arrived."
Wang Shiyan instantly recognized the identity of this group of Cultivators.
After joining the Tianyang Holy Land,
her Revered Master had told her about the conflict between the Tianyang Holy Land and the Taiyin Holy Land.
The two Holy Lands had an extremely poor relationship due to some reason.
She must be very careful if she encountered Disciples of the Taiyin Holy Land.
Because Taiyin Holy Land Disciples often attacked Tianyang Holy Land Disciples.
"Hahaha, a lone Tianyang Holy Land Disciple.
And a great beauty at that!"
"As for the Taixuan Holy Land Disciple next to her.
This doesn't concern you.
You can get lost."
The Gray-robed Youth said arrogantly.
The dozen or so Taiyin Holy Land Disciples behind him were already itching to make a move.
"Oh? What if I don't leave? What can you do about it?"
Su Yun flashed to Wang Shiyan's side and said indifferently.
"Kid, since you're asking for death, I'll oblige you!
Junior Brothers, attack!"
A ferocious expression appeared on the Gray-robed Youth's face.
At his command, the dozen or so Taiyin Holy Land Disciples behind him attacked simultaneously.
In an instant, hundreds of pale blue flames appeared in the sky. The flames emitted an extremely Yin-cold aura, transforming into streams of light that shot towards Su Yun.
"Hmph, how dare you attack Su Yun!"
Wang Shiyan waved her jade-like hand, and the Crimson Flame Sacred Fire transformed into a crimson fireball hundreds of zhang in size.
The fireball, carrying an aura that could incinerate everything, collided with the pale blue flames.
The two types of flames locked in a stalemate in mid-air.
A violent explosion sounded.
"Hmm?
Not bad!"
The Gray-robed Youth's previously arrogant expression vanished, replaced by a look of seriousness.
He hadn't expected that the flames released simultaneously by over a dozen Junior Brothers could be directly blocked by the Fairy from the Tianyang Holy Land.
It must be noted that all his Junior Brothers were at the Nascent Soul Fifth Layer Realm or above.
Yet that Fairy from the Tianyang Holy Land was only at the Nascent Soul Fifth Layer Realm.
"Alright, leave it to me."
Su Yun took Wang Shiyan's hand and said softly.
In his view, Wang Shiyan could defeat these Taiyin Holy Land Disciples.
But it would take considerable time.
After all, the cultivation Realms of the dozen or so opponents were all higher than hers.
Right now, collecting the red jade tokens was more important.
So it was faster for him to act.
"Alright, I'll listen to you."
Wang Shiyan withdrew the Crimson Flame Sacred Fire, her gaze burning as she looked at Su Yun.
"Nine Heavens Thunder Control Art!"
Su Yun extended his hand and gently waved it forward, releasing a formidable aura.
"Wait, this aura is...?"
The Gray-robed Youth's face instantly changed dramatically.
Only now did he realize Su Yun was at the Nascent Soul Tenth Layer Realm.
"I need to escape quickly!"
The Gray-robed Youth immediately circulated his spiritual power, preparing to use an escape technique to flee.
Immediately, he found himself trapped in place.
Unbeknownst to him, countless terrifying deep purple lightning bolts had appeared all around him.
"No! Spare me!
I am..."
Before the Gray-robed Youth could finish his sentence, he was struck by countless lightning bolts and directly turned to ashes.
The dozen or so Taiyin Holy Land Disciples behind him were also all blasted into ashes.
"So strong."
Wang Shiyan watched from the side, her excitement surging.
She only felt that Su Yun was even more handsome than before.
This calm demeanor.
Truly worthy of being her man.
Thinking of this, she felt her whole body grow hot.
"Alright, we should go kill more Molten Flame Flood Dragons now."
Su Yun glanced at Wang Shiyan and suddenly felt a bit puzzled.
He saw a faint rosy blush appear on Wang Shiyan's face, and her breathing was somewhat rapid.
"Shi Yan, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing."
Wang Shiyan calmed her emotions and said in a charming tone.
At this moment, many Cultivators nearby dared not speak, looking at Su Yun and Wang Shiyan in shock.
"That's too incredible. What level is this Taixuan Holy Land Disciple really at?
Is he really not at the Spirit Transformation Realm?
What other Nascent Soul Tenth Layer Realm Cultivator is that strong?"
"I feel like Nascent Soul Realm Cultivators probably aren't much stronger than Golden Core Realm ones in his eyes."
"These Taiyin Holy Land Disciples really kicked an iron plate.
Daring to gang up on them."
"I think those Taiyin Holy Land Disciples probably didn't see that person instantly kill dozens of Molten Flame Flood Dragons."
The surrounding Cultivators scattered in all directions, afraid of provoking Su Yun and Wang Shiyan.
"Let's go there to kill Molten Flame Flood Dragons!"
Su Yun looked towards the distant volcano, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.
If one asked where the most Molten Flame Flood Dragons were,
it was definitely inside the volcano.
Because those Molten Flame Flood Dragons flew out from the volcano's crater.
Moreover, he discovered that these Molten Flame Flood Dragons didn't seem to be real Yao Beasts; they were completely formed from spiritual power.
"The volcano?"
"Won't that be too dangerous?"
"But, that seems really exciting!"
"Let's set off!"
Wang Shiyan's beautiful eyes flickered, and she extended her jade-like hand to wrap around Su Yun's arm.
"Alright."
Subsequently, the two transformed into streams of light and flew towards the volcano.
A group of Cultivators began to discuss animatedly.
"They're finally gone."
"Where are they going?"
"Wait, something's off."
"They seem to be flying towards the volcano!
Could it be they want to enter the volcano to kill Molten Flame Flood Dragons?"
A young male Cultivator at the Nascent Soul Sixth Layer Realm speculated.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"They're probably going to kill Molten Flame Flood Dragons near the volcano."
"The inside of the volcano must be full of Molten Flame Flood Dragons.
Who would be so foolish as to enter the volcano directly?"
An Elder in Green Robes at the Nascent Soul Tenth Layer Realm said with certainty.
He had just arrived here from afar and hadn't seen Su Yun's earlier actions.
He only saw that Su Yun and Wang Shiyan were at the Nascent Soul Tenth Layer Realm and Nascent Soul Fifth Layer Realm respectively.
"They really went in!"
The young Cultivator widened his eyes, speaking in disbelief.
"That's truly foolish. Even if they are Holy Land Disciples, they shouldn't be so reckless.
What a pity. Young people are always too impatient.
For a Cultivator, opportunities are important, but life is even more important."
The Elder in Green Robes stroked his beard and sighed.