While Wang Teng was still in a daze, an extremely terrifying flame energy rushed towards him. It transformed into a thick fire dragon in front of him and coiled around him.
By the time he reacted, he couldn't break free from this thick fire dragon no matter how much strength he used.
Hiss!
The fire dragon's binding on Wang Teng grew stronger and stronger. The pressure he felt also grew stronger and stronger. He even felt like he couldn't breathe.
"No, how can this be?"
Wang Teng couldn't accept this. He was the most outstanding genius of the younger generation of the Wang family of the Fire Tribe. In the entire Origin World, his attainments in the Dao of Fire were at the top of the younger generation.
But now, he was being bound by a strange cultivator's flame technique, and he couldn't even resist. It was simply unimaginable.
Although the fire dragon's binding was very strong, Wang Teng wasn't a pushover. He quickly calmed down. Then, the flame in his body gradually rotated, releasing wisps of terrifying energy.
"Hmph, you want to play with fire with me?"
The moment his natal flame was unleashed, Wang Teng's confidence soared. He was not afraid of anyone when it came to the path of fire.
He was confident he could even fight against the strong cultivators of the clan, let alone an unfamiliar cultivator.
"I will let you know that the flame of the Wang family of the Fire Tribe is completely different from other people's flames."
As soon as Wang Teng finished speaking, the flame in his body surged out and forcibly covered his body. Layer after layer of flame runes covered his entire body, blocking the fire dragon's binding.
He got a chance to catch his breath. Then, he launched a fierce and domineering attack.
"Flames Incinerate the World!"
Wang Teng shouted. His hands formed a seal, and he used the strongest technique of the Wang family of the Fire Tribe. Using his incredible life flame as the foundation, a majestic sea of fire quickly spread out, engulfing the entire street corner.
He tried to use the sea of fire to drown Fang Chen. As long as he killed him, the flames binding him would naturally disappear.
But he was wrong.
He was facing no one else but Fang Chen.
He never dreamed that the enemy he was facing this time would be so strong.
Crack!
When his sea of flames arrived in front of Fang Chen, the latter let out a cold harrumph and stomped his foot.
At that instant, the ground began to tremble as the space was torn apart. An icy aura surged toward Wang Teng. Wang Teng was dumbfounded by the sight that followed. He could not believe his eyes.
The sea of fire that he had spread with his natal flame had been extinguished so easily by his opponent.
"No …"
Wang Teng let out a cry of despair as the Flame Dragons wrapped around him tightened their grip. His defenses shattered, and his fleshly body exploded, causing blood to spray out in all directions.
Dong!
A deafening sound
Wang Teng's life flame was extinguished. His life had come to an end.
"Why?"
Wang Teng tried his best to get up, but his Primordial Spirit had already shattered. His vitality was dissipating rapidly. He knew that he was going to die, but he couldn't accept it.
Ah!
Wang Teng used his last bit of energy and howled at the sky. In the end, he slowly fell into a pool of blood.
"Wang Family of the Fire Race?"
Fang Chen's expression was calm as he muttered to himself.
At his level, brute force could break anything. The so-called Dao of Fire was just a special power in his eyes. As long as he had absolute power, all schemes and tricks would be useless in front of him.
After killing Wang Teng, Fang Chen waved his hand. Instantly, the remains on the ground were all destroyed and scattered with the wind. Then, he quickly disappeared from the corner of the street.
In Xuanlong City, no one knew that Wang Teng, the genius of the Wang Family of the Fire Race, would remain here forever.
…
At the top floor of the Xuanlong Pavilion.
Ever since Fang Chen had left, the Pavilion Master had sent people to pay close attention to the situation in Xuanlong City.
As expected.
So far, he had received two pieces of information, especially the most recent one. He couldn't help but tremble.
"Wang Teng of the Wang Family of the Fire Race is suspected to be dead."
This news was personally sent by the First Elder. They had contacted the Wang Family of the Fire Race and found that Wang Teng's life tablet had shattered.
At this moment, the Pavilion Master also vaguely felt a fiery aura floating in Xuanlong City. He instantly guessed that Wang Teng must have been killed by that mysterious elite.
"Sigh …"
The Pavilion Master was silent for a long time. Then, he sighed. He vaguely remembered that the mysterious elite told him something when he brought the stone here.
No matter who it was, the person who bought the stone related to Emperor Fury had to bring him to see the mysterious elite.
But now, he was a little hesitant.
To be able to kill Wang Teng of the Wang Family of the Fire Race, this person's combat power was probably not weaker than his.
In addition, during the auction, he had spent a lot of money and didn't give anyone face. This person must have a very strong background. For a moment, the Pavilion Master didn't dare to provoke Fang Chen.
"Pavilion Master?" The First Elder's voice came from the communication jade pendant.
But in the end, the Pavilion Master shook his head and gave up on that idea.
"Forget it. Let him be."
The Pavilion Master said, "This person is too strong. His danger level is the highest. If we anger him, the Xuanlong Pavilion will be destroyed because of it."
Back then, the mysterious elite had obviously considered this factor. Hence, he had said that if they couldn't find him, or if he was too threatening, they shouldn't look for him.
"Okay, I understand." The First Elder immediately gave the order.
He ordered all the spies hidden in Xuanlong City to withdraw. They must not let Fang Chen find them.
…
After killing Wang Teng of the Wang Family of the Fire Race, Fang Chen swaggered out of Xuanlong City. His next destination was the Taixuan Sect.
At this moment, in a mountain range far away from Xuanlong City, the battle had come to an end.
The helpers that Gong Tianhou had found were all dead. None of them survived.
The scene was very chaotic. Although the battle had ended, the battle between the Celestial Demonic Rat King and the Great Snow Mountain was still going on. One side suspected the other. In short, they all thought that the treasure must have been taken by the other side.
"Humph, if you don't hand it over, I, the Celestial Demonic Rat King, swear that the Great Snow Mountain will never have a day of peace." The Celestial Demonic Rat King was angry and threatened.
"You're courting death."
The Fifth Elder of the Great Snow Mountain was furious. He directly launched a fierce attack.
However, the Celestial Demonic Rat King knew that if they continued fighting, there would be no winner. It would also bring unnecessary trouble. Hence, he directly fled.
The Fifth Elder of the Great Snow Mountain's face was gloomy. He didn't chase after him. He was thinking, where did the treasure go?
Or, was this a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain?
"Is he still in Xuanlong City?"
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