Listening to their conversation, Mu Hanyan also vaguely understood that Fen Qianji killed Gu Huangji's disciples because of the dispute over the Divine Language Priest. It should be a fair fight. Even if Gu Huangji hated him to the core, he couldn't easily avenge his disciples, otherwise he would be disrespected by the Temple. Fen Qianji's full defense of them would give Gu Huangji the best reason to take action.
"I have no intention of betraying the temple, nor do I intend to be an enemy of the Continent of Gods. However, they are my friends, and you cannot kill them." Fen Qianji was still so calm, yet so determined.
"What's the difference?" Gu Huangji asked with a sneer.
"There is a difference, but you may not understand it." Fen Qianji shook his head and said.
"I don't need to understand." Gu Huangji snorted coldly and said, "Meng Qianji, as one of the five great priests of divine protection, I have the duty to supervise the priests of divine speech. Now that you have openly disobeyed the order of the Lord God, I will not turn a blind eye. Today, I will kill you on the spot to uphold the Lord God's decree."
Mu Hanyan's guess was correct. Gu Huangji's status was indeed not lower than Fen Qianji, and he even had the power to supervise him.
"Do you have that strength?" Fen Qianji was still too lazy to explain to him, and just slowly drew out his sword.
"What an arrogant brat! Do you really think that just because you killed my worthless disciple, you can act arrogantly in front of me? You're asking for death!" This was exactly what the Ancient Emperor wanted. He laughed wildly and slashed at Fen Qianji with his sword. At the same time, his left hand swiftly executed a hand seal.
"God of darkness, please grant me divine power to imprison thousands of demons and evil spirits... the Prison of No Life!" When the strange incantation sounded, the air within a radius of several feet with Fen Qianji as the center began to twist, like a huge prison that trapped him and kept tightening, leaving no hope of life.
This time, combined with the oral formula, the power of Gu Huangji's Immortal Prison was obviously several times greater than before!
"Magoro... Yeshi..." Fen Qianji's fingers suddenly brushed across the sword blade, and a stream of blood gushed out. Amidst his divine incantation, it turned into a black flame, surrounding his body.
Fen Qianji, clad in black flames, walked towards Gu Huangji. His black hair fluttered in the wind, his black sword robe rustled in the wind, and with that black flame, he looked like a killer from hell.
Under the burning of the black flames, wherever it passed, the ancient Huangji's prison of immortality melted like ice and snow, and posed no threat to him at all.
"Divine Prison Refining Fire, you actually comprehended the Divine Prison Refining Fire." Gu Huangji was horrified.
Fen Qianji killed his apprentice to become a priest of the divine language, so comprehending the divine language was naturally beyond his expectations. However, he never imagined that Fen Qianji actually realized the legendary divine prison refining fire from the divine language.
It is said that this is the fire of death, but it is also the fire of vitality, or the fire of reincarnation. Not only is it extremely powerful, but if one can comprehend the ultimate mystery contained therein, one can even escape from reincarnation and achieve eternal life.
Of course, this is just a legend. Even the legendary gods have a limit to life and death, let alone humans. But no matter what, the infinite mysteries of the Divine Prison Refining Fire are not something that ordinary Divine Language priests can comprehend. In the long history of the Continent of Gods that has lasted for millions of years, there have been countless Divine Language priests, but there is only one person who can comprehend the Divine Prison Refining Fire. He is the Lord God who commanded the temple when the continent was separated. He can also be regarded as the first Lord God of the Continent of Gods.
Mu Hanyan's eyes also lit up. The black flame on Fen Qianji's body at this moment was obviously many times stronger than the last time he met him at Longyan College. If his Divine Prison Refining Fire was so powerful at that time, even if Wei Wenshan had the Ten Thousand Ants Heart-Eating Pill, he would probably not be able to hurt him at all.
Under the horrified gaze of Gu Huangji, Fen Qianji had already slashed down with his sword, and the broad black sword actually burned with the black divine hell fire.
Gu Huangji had no time to think about it. Although he was horrified, he could only raise his sword to meet the attack.
As soon as the two swords connected, Gu Huangji's face changed again with horror. Fen Qianji's strength was clearly suppressed by the laws of the Holy Court Continent, but he was still a ninth-level swordsman. The power of his sword, coupled with the supreme divine power of the Divine Prison's refining fire, was surprisingly stronger than his own.
Gu Huangji subconsciously wanted to use forbidden techniques to tear open the sealed barrier and restore his original strength, but it was too late. Under the suppression of Fen Qianji's sword power, he only felt the blood surging in his chest and abdomen, and even the sea of consciousness was surging. He was unable to concentrate his consciousness to perform forbidden techniques.
Gu Huangji was sent flying by the sword with a muffled groan. Although he tried to restrain himself from losing face, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His silvery white hair was also half burned by Fen Qianji's Divine Prison Chain Fire, emitting a burnt stench.
"No wonder you were able to comprehend the Divine Prison Refining Fire. You are indeed quite powerful. I will let you go today, but in the future you must kill the rebels for my temple to uphold the Lord God's decree." Gu Huangji was straightforward. He knew that with the restraint of the Divine Prison Refining Fire, he was definitely not Fen Qianji's opponent. He uttered a harsh word and turned around and floated away.
However, half of his hair was burnt black and he no longer looked like the strong and powerful man he was when he came. Instead, he looked extremely embarrassed.
Fen Qianji frowned, but did not chase after him. The figure, as straight as a gun, became even taller and more invincible.
Hua Yue and the others looked at Fen Qianji with a mixture of fear and respect. Although they had never fought him, they had personally witnessed Gu Huangji's skills. Even if their strength remained intact, let alone a significant loss, they would have stood no chance against Gu Huangji's exquisite and infinite sword technique, the Traceless Sword, and the mysterious and profound Incorruptible Prison. This was no wonder; the others were merely suppressed in strength, while their vision, experience, and understanding remained at the level of a Sword Saint.
However, in front of Fen Qianji, Gu Huangji was so vulnerable, worthy of being one of the twenty divine priests of the Divine Temple, he was indeed extraordinary. They were even a little curious, if there was no law to suppress it, and Fen Qianji and Ye Lanxun fought with all their might, who would come out on top?
Looking at Mu Hanyan again, they knew they would probably never get the answer. Because of Mu Hanyan, these two people would never draw their swords against each other.
"Open!" Without the shackles of the Wusheng Prison, Yan Yuchu fell heavily from mid-air, gasping for breath and rubbing his throat with his hands to help him breathe smoothly.
"Are you okay?" Mu Hanyan and others hurried over and took out a pill and handed it to him.
Yan Yuchu swallowed the pill and took a few long breaths before his complexion gradually returned to normal. He had simply been trapped in the Immortal Prison, struggling to breathe and nearly suffocating to death, but he hadn't suffered any serious injuries.
"Who is this?" Yan Yuchu looked at Fen Qianji. Although he was always arrogant, there was a look of awe in his eyes.
"My name is Fen Qianji, and I'm also Hanyan's friend. You can call me Qianji." Fen Qianji said in a friendly manner. When he saw Mu Hanyan say the word "friend", there was a rare tenderness in his eyes.
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