The Wang family patriarch conjured a Dharma image, and with a wave of his hand, he grasped Qin Luo in his palm.

"hehe!"

The Wang family patriarch sneered, his Dharma image hand igniting raging heavenly fire. The firelight was so blinding that even True Immortals couldn't lift their heads. Only the patriarch and the Grand Elder of the Immortal Clan Wang family could barely see the situation on the battlefield. They looked uneasy, as this battle was related to the survival of the Immortal Clan Wang family.

Bang!

The Dharma image shattered.

Qin Luo's figure grew even more imposing. He broke through the Dharma Image's massive hand and casually delivered a punch.

The Wang family patriarch frowned slightly, his hands clasped in front of him, trying to block the attack.

What appeared to be a light punch unleashed terrifying power upon contact with the Dharma image of the Wang family patriarch.

Click!

The arms of the Wang family patriarch's Dharma image shattered into pieces and collapsed in an instant. Qin Luo's fist was unstoppable, and this punch directly shattered the Wang family patriarch's Dharma image.

"It's over!"

The eldest elder of the Immortal Clan's royal family exclaimed in disbelief.

Even the clan chief standing to the side looked ashen-faced.

The elders of the Immortal Clan's royal family were like ants on a hot pan, powerless and filled with despair.

The moment the Dharma form collapsed, the Wang family patriarch wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face contorted with rage, and said, "Good, good, good, indeed strong enough. It's just a pity that this is my territory!"

The flame pattern between the patriarch's eyebrows lit up, and Qin Luo sensed a powerful fluctuation of divine power.

"Heaven-Burning Furnace, refine it for me!"

The Wang family patriarch gave a soft shout.

Boom!

The roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

Qin Luo looked around, but he couldn't see the Burning Heaven Furnace. Suddenly, the world changed color, and the entire secret realm was shrouded in flames, with raging heavenly fire descending from the sky.

The mountains and rivers in the secret realm were melted, and even the palace of the immortal royal family was melting.

The elders of the Immortal Clan's royal family looked terrified as heavenly fire surged from all directions, engulfing them. The patriarch of the Immortal Clan's royal family exclaimed, "Ancestor, why are you doing this?"

The Wang family patriarch stood on high ground, looking at them indifferently, "I need your help to reach the pinnacle."

"Chieftain, no!"

Despair filled the eyes of the patriarch of the Immortal Clan's royal family!

Qin Luo suddenly realized that he was not only inside the body of an ancient god, but also inside the divine artifact, the Heaven-Burning Furnace. "These are all your people. Are you really not going to regret this?"

"regret?"

"I alone am the immortal race!"

The Wang family patriarch frantically absorbed the energy within the secret realm, instantly transforming the entire realm into a blood-red inferno.

"Stubborn to the end!"

Qin Luo struck out with his palm towards the Wang family patriarch.

Snap!

The body of the Wang family patriarch instantly turned to dust.

The Wang family elders, who were engulfed in flames, forgot their pain upon witnessing this scene. Even a powerful immortal like Qin Luo had been killed with a single palm strike. They didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"Hahaha!"

"You still want to kill me?"

"I am the master of this world!"

The voice of the Wang family patriarch echoed in the secret realm. His consciousness had long since merged with the Heaven-Burning Furnace. The temperature in the secret realm was getting higher and higher, and even the bodies of True Immortals were melting.

"Even if the Five Emperors at their peak came here, they could only be refined by me. You will be the stepping stone for me to achieve my hegemony." The laughter of the Wang family patriarch echoed between heaven and earth.

"Grandmaster, spare my life!"

An elder of the royal family was wailing in the sea of ​​fire.

Qin Luo sighed softly, his hand forming a sword-finger gesture, and he swung his sword upwards, sending a dazzling sword light soaring into the sky.