His gaze fell towards the tree where Xue Kong was standing.

The fire there has already started. In a while, Xue Kong will lose his footing and fall back to the ground again. Then, he will have nowhere to escape.

"I am a member of a fallen clan, and I have a deep vengeance against the Demon Sect for the extermination of my clan. Despite countless difficulties, I still devote myself to cultivation, waiting for the opportunity to avenge my blood feud."

Beichen frowned anxiously, "You are also a member of the fallen clan, yet you have committed yourself to the Demon Sect and degraded yourself into a vicious and lowly person. If your clan knew about this, they would be filled with shame and ashamed of you."

Hearing this, Xue Kong laughed instead of getting angry: "Short-sighted people, unaware of the impending disaster, come to teach me a lesson. How pathetic."

"Now you are trapped in the blazing flames, but I am the master of this sea of ​​fire. With a wave of my hand, the sea of ​​fire can devour you. Who is facing the greatest disaster?"

Beichen stood proudly, not taking Xue Kong's words to heart.

Xue Kong stopped explaining.

Use all your strength to activate the spiritual sea in your body to speed up the absorption of the blood pill.

Seeing that Xue Kong no longer argued with him, Beichen thought that Xue Kong had nothing to say, so he snorted coldly: "If you take the wrong path, you can still turn back. If you do something wrong, you must pay the price."

"Blood for blood, life for life." Beichen's eyes were filled with resentment. He waved his hand and the sea of ​​fire around him suddenly roared.

In the sweeping strong wind, all the sea of ​​fire surged like a tide, gathering momentum and biting towards Xue Kong, trying to devour him.

"It's over." The white-haired old man seemed to have just come back to his senses at this moment. He saw this scene from afar and spoke slowly.

Du Gong and Jiuxing Lian'er withdrew their gaze, turned around and planned to leave Wangui Sect.

However, at this moment.

A huge spiritual pressure suddenly emerged from the sea of ​​fire. The spiritual wind whistled and swept the sea of ​​fire, causing it to soar into the sky. It actually changed its path and sprayed towards the sky.

"What!? This is impossible!" Beichen was shocked. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at a certain place in the sea of ​​fire. His heart was shocked.

Du Gong and Jiuxing Lian'er both paused and turned around in confusion.

The white-haired old man's expression was stiff, he stood there in a daze, his mind blank.

The Wangui Sect disciples were even more thirsty and had no idea what was going on.

Then, somewhere in the sea of ​​fire, a calm voice slowly came out: "Sparks, scatter!"

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