108: Chapter 108 The Red Lotus Karmic Fire Core!

Skyfire Valley.

Scorching heat waves rolled like solid matter.

Crimson magma flowed wantonly at the bottom of the abyss.

Every time a bubble burst, it brought up intense toxic smoke.

This area was shrouded in high temperatures all year round.

Ordinary God-level Experts could not stand here at all.

Time passed quietly.

Forty years flashed by in an instant.

On the periphery of the valley, a large crowd had originally gathered to watch the excitement.

However.

As the date of the strange treasure's emergence approached.

The feeling of oppression permeating the air became increasingly intense.

Some weaker Highgods began to retreat.

"Treasures are good, but you must have the life to take them."

A Five-Star Fiend muttered to himself.

He looked at the terrifying Auras hidden in the dark surroundings.

In the end, he turned and left without looking back.

In a struggle of this level, the slightest involvement would mean being wiped out of existence.

A large number of God-level Experts who wanted to fish in troubled waters withdrew one after another.

Skyfire Valley gradually became empty.

But that Aura of slaughter grew exponentially.

Those who dared to remain in the valley at this moment were at worst famous Six-Star Fiends.

A rough sweep.

There were over a hundred top experts hidden everywhere.

These old monsters all held their breath and focused, maintaining absolute vigilance against each other, and no one easily exposed their trump cards.

Finally.

A strange, sweet fragrance instantly filled the entire valley.

"The red lotus karmic fire core has matured!"

Someone let out a low roar.

In the center of the magma lake.

A completely crystal-clear red lotus bloomed impressively, with a ball of extremely pure dark red flame beating deep in the lotus heart.

This was the rare treasure of heaven and earth that could help people achieve Fusion of the Mysteries of the Laws.

Greed swallowed reason in an instant.

A dozen figures shot out like lightning.

Charging at the very front was a burly man in red robes.

The Aura that erupted from his body had impressively reached the level of a Seven-Star Fiend.

"The treasure is mine!"

The burly man laughed wildly.

He was confident that with his wind-attribute acceleration secret technique, he would definitely be able to snatch the fire core before everyone else.

Only a hundred meters remained from the red lotus.

Dozens of destructive attacks descended without warning.

Blade light, sword shadows, thunder and lightning, frost.

Divine Power of different attributes reached a strange tacit understanding at this moment, all pouring onto the red-robed burly man.

The burly man didn't even have time to scream, his powerful Physical Body instantly turned into powder.

The whole scene was deathly silent.

All the experts who had just started moving stopped in their tracks.

Cold sweat slid down their foreheads.

This was the current stalemate in Skyfire Valley.

Whoever dared to approach the red lotus karmic fire core first.

Would encounter the concentrated fire of over a hundred Six-Star and Seven-Star Fiends.

Even an Asura expert would lose a layer of skin if they resisted this round of attacks.

Just as everyone was wary of each other and held back.

The sky darkened without warning.

A suffocating, terrifying Aura descended from the sky.

A thin, elderly man in purple robes appeared out of thin air.

The old man had white hair and beard, and strands of black lightning visible to the naked eye circled around his body.

The moment he appeared.

The temperature in the valley seemed to drop to freezing point.

"That is... Thunder Asura, Borg!"

An exclamation in a changed tone erupted from the crowd.

All the Seven-Star Fiends' expressions turned cold.

They retreated hundreds of meters in unison.

An Asura expert!

This was a terrifying existence standing at the top of the pyramid in Hell.

The old man looked down at everyone from above, his eyes as if looking at a group of ants.

In the crowd.

A bold, red-haired youth braced against the Aura and stepped forward.

The youth gritted his teeth and cupped his hands.

"Lord Borg!"

"You are already an Asura expert who dominates a region."

"This red lotus karmic fire core can only assist in the Fusion of the fifth Mystery of the Laws at most."

"For you, who have already achieved Fusion of five Mysteries, this item is useless, right?"

The youth asked what everyone was thinking.

If an Asura expert came to snatch something useless to himself, it would be too overbearing.

Old man Borg snorted coldly.

This cold snort sounded like thunder exploding in everyone's ears.

The red-haired youth groaned, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Who stipulated that this old man only has one Clone?"

Borg's tone was cold and chilling, revealing absolute arrogance.

"My Thunder God Clone is indeed already at the Asura Realm."

"But my Fire God Clone is still stuck at the Bottleneck of the fourth Mystery Fusion."

His eyes greedily locked onto the red lotus in the center of the magma.

"With this red lotus karmic fire core."

"My Fire God Clone can also achieve a Breakthrough to the Asura Realm."

"Dual-attribute Asura!"

Borg laughed wildly at the sky, the sound waves shattering the surrounding rock walls.

"By then, below the Great Perfection, who can compete with this old man?"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

The old man turned his head suddenly, his cold gaze sweeping across the audience.

"Now, I give you three breaths of time."

"All of you, get out of Skyfire Valley."

"Those who do not leave, die!"

Overbearing.

Tyrannical.

Without leaving the slightest leeway.

Over a hundred high-level Fiends looked at each other.

Anger burned in their chests, but no one dared to step forward.

Between a Seven-Star Fiend and an Asura, although there is only a difference of one Mystery of the Laws Fusion.

But the chasm between them is like a natural moat.

An Asura expert can instantly kill an ordinary Seven-Star Fiend with a casual strike.

To risk one's life for a treasure that one is highly unlikely to obtain.

This deal is not worth it.

"Go!"

The red-haired youth glared at the old man with extreme unwillingness and took the lead in turning into a stream of light to escape outside the valley.

With him taking the lead.

The other experts also sighed one after another, preparing to withdraw.

Seeing this, a contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of Borg's mouth.

This is the absolute privilege brought by strength.

Just at this moment.

A steady, unhurried sound of footsteps suddenly rang out.

"Da, da, da."

It sounded particularly harsh in the silent valley.

The experts who were preparing to withdraw stopped their movements one after another, turning their heads in astonishment.

Only to see in the corner.

A black-haired youth with a resolute face walked out slowly.

He didn't even look at Borg in mid-air, walking straight towards the center of the magma lake, towards that red lotus karmic fire core.

This person was Allen Dawson.

The surrounding crowd instantly exploded.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"He actually dares to ignore the warning of an Asura expert?"

Everyone whispered, as if looking at a dead man.

In their eyes.

Allen Dawson's behavior was purely courting death.

Even Seven-Star Fiends dared not anger Borg.

What right does this black-haired kid who popped out of nowhere have?

In mid-air.

Borg's face turned livid instantly.

He had just established his authority, and immediately a piece of trash jumped out to slap his face.

This was a serious provocation to the dignity of an Asura.

"Kid."

"If you are in such a hurry to be reincarnated, this old man will fulfill your wish!"

Borg laughed out of extreme anger.

He waved his hand casually.

A black thunderbolt as thick as a bucket tore through the sky.

Carrying a violent Aura that destroyed everything, it headed straight for Allen Dawson's head.

This casual strike was enough to leave a Peak Seven-Star Fiend with no bones left.

The onlookers shook their heads one after another, as if they had already foreseen Allen Dawson's fate of being wiped out.

However.

Allen Dawson didn't even stop his footsteps.

His heart was exceptionally calm.

His current Physical Body was a genuine sovereign artifact level.

Asura?

In front of his indestructible Physical Body, it's nothing.

Facing the black thunderbolt striking down on his head.

Allen Dawson raised his right hand casually, and a flash of light appeared between his fingers.

A plain, ancient, lusterless long sword appeared out of thin air, which was the zhan tian sword.

Without using any Mysteries of the Laws.

Without erupting any Divine Power fluctuations.

Allen Dawson simply grasped the hilt and swung it upwards, relying on his extremely pure Physical Body strength.