Hu Le casually unleashed a Primordial Yin-Yang Divine Thunder, blasting open the portal.
From within the formation, Xiong Ba's furious voice rang out, "You brat! How utterly rude! You dare to damage my gate..."
"Haha... Here I come!"
Hu Le laughed heartily, flicked his left hand to reveal the Kan-Gen-Kun Banner, and with a flick of his wrist, cleared a path through the surging true fire before stepping into the formation.
Within the formation, there is wind and fire; the wind is the Xun wind, and the fire is the innate fire.
The fire, fueled by the wind, and the wind, amplified the fire's power, intertwined and transformed into a raging inferno.
Hu Le simply raised the Kan-Gen-Kun Banner, releasing a seven-colored ray of light to protect himself. Despite the surging wind and fire around him, the light kept them at least ten feet away, preventing them from harming him in the slightest.
Holding the treasure flag in one hand and a bamboo staff in the other, he quickly circled the sea of fire, gaining some understanding of the formation.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the southeast corner of the formation, where a ball of clear light could be seen faintly amidst the raging flames.
Within that ball of clear light, dozens of figures huddled together, using the light to resist the onslaught of the raging fire.
However, it was obvious that the ball of light, after being burned by the raging fire, was reduced to a thin sheet, like a candle flame in the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.
Looking through the clear light, the person in the middle was none other than the Treasure Offering Heavenly Lord, whose face was filled with panic.
"Third brother! Don't panic! Don't be afraid! Your brother is here!"
Hu Le shouted loudly, and the Kan Di Gen Kun Flag waved, creating a radiant avenue that led straight to the feet of the Treasure Offering Heavenly Lord.
"Brother!"
At this moment, the Treasure-Offering Heavenly Lord also saw Hu Le, and his face couldn't help but show a look of wild joy.
"Ah! It's the clan chief!"
"We're saved!"
"..."
Everyone was equally in high spirits, their faces beaming with joy.
They had all thought they were doomed this time, but now that they were about to escape their predicament, how could they not be overjoyed...
"Hurry up and come here!"
Hu Le called out to the Heavenly Lord of Treasures.
"Ah...yes! Please wait a moment, elder brother!"
The Treasure-Offering Heavenly Lord snapped out of his surprise, replied, and stepped onto the radiant path emanating from the Kan-Gen-Kun Banner.
Once everyone was standing on the glowing clouds, Hu Le waved the Kan Di Gen Kun Flag, and the seven-colored glowing clouds immediately enveloped everyone and swept back...
Upon seeing this, Xiong Ba, who had been sitting calmly in the formation, could no longer contain himself and shouted, "Don't even think about saving anyone!"
He moved swiftly, appearing above Hu Le's head. He waved the flag in his hand, and in an instant, the wind and fire power around Hu Le condensed, transforming into countless fireballs that rained down on him like a storm.
"This is nothing but a trivial skill, yet you dare to show off in front of me?!"
Hu Le smiled gently, and with a flick of his bamboo cane, five colors of light—red, yellow, black, white, and blue—rose alternately around him.
Five beams of light spread out in the void, swirling up countless fireballs, then the five elements circulated, silently annihilating them all.
At this moment, the seven-colored rosy light had already brought the Treasure Offering Heavenly Lord and his companions to Hu Le's side.
"Wait a moment, I will break their defenses."
Seeing that everyone looked dejected, Hu Le smiled and comforted them, then raised his hand and pointed to the sky, shooting out a beam of innate Yin-Yang chaotic divine light from his fingertip.
Wherever the black and white light passed, wind and fire vanished, and in a flash, it shot to Xiong Ba's front.
In the nick of time, Xiong Ba could only hold the flag in his hand in front of him.
With a tearing sound, the cloth was ripped. Xiong Ba looked down and saw that the banner had been torn open with a large hole.
Then, the innate Yin-Yang chaotic divine light, undiminished in its power, instantly entered his chest.
This innate Yin-Yang chaotic divine light possesses the power of creation, yet Xiong Ba uses a mere banner to resist it. Isn't that like a mantis trying to stop a chariot?
"Ouch! It hurts so much!"
Although a large hole was ripped in his chest and his heart was annihilated by the innate Yin-Yang Chaos Divine Light, Xiong Ba was still alive. He roared in pain, clutched his chest, and fled into the depths of the sea of fire.
"Sigh! Isn't it too late to run now?"
Hu Le chuckled, flicked his sleeve, and the Dragon Tiger Ruyi Scissors flew out in a flash, instantly catching up with Xiong Ba and gently circling around his neck.
With a soft "pfft".
Blood splattered, and Xiong Ba's head rolled off.
Before Xiong Ba could even escape with his primordial spirit, he stretched out half of his body, grabbed the head, and with a leap, disappeared into the raging wind and fire.
Xiong Ba fled back to the central altar of the Dutian Blazing Fire Formation in a panic, and put his head back on his neck. However, in his haste, he made a mistake and put it on backward, so that his face was facing backward and all he could see was his back.
He quickly raised his hand to support his head and turned it halfway around, thus correcting his posture.
However, due to the crude methods used and the lack of time to apply the secret medicine, a clear bloodstain could be seen on the neck.
Knowing that the situation was extremely urgent, Xiong Ba didn't care about anything else. He summoned a member of his tribe, pulled out the man's heart, and casually stuffed it into his own chest. Then he ordered his subjects in the formation to use the power of the formation to surround and kill Hu Le...
In the midst of the battle.
Hu Le shoved the Kan-Gen-Kun Flag into the hands of the Treasure-Offering Heavenly Lord, saying, "I'll lend you this treasure for now..."
The Heavenly Lord of Offering Treasures took the treasure flag in his hands. The flag unfurled in the wind, and a burst of seven-colored light spread out, protecting him and a group of human elders.
"Brother, you gave me this treasure, but what about yourself?" the Treasure-Offering Heavenly Lord asked with concern.
Hu Le waved his hand, "This mere formation is as easy as turning my hand to break; why would I need this treasure?"
With that, he strode into the depths of the Heavenly Blazing Fire Array.
His Pangu True Body has already reached its peak, and even the chaotic energy cannot harm him in a short time, so why should he fear this mere True Fire?
However, he had only taken two steps when more than a dozen bear-man experts appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
"Get out of my way... I do not wish to commit murder, and you should not be so foolish as to ask for death."
Hu Le, seeing the crowd, felt compassion and did not want to commit too much bloodshed, so he tried to tell them to leave.
Unexpectedly, these people completely failed to appreciate his good intentions.
"Everyone, attack together! Kill him!"
Someone shouted, and they all rushed towards him.
"Fine! Good advice is useless against a damned devil! I have no choice but to give it."
Hu Le stretched out his left hand and grabbed them in mid-air, instantly capturing them all in his palm. With a gentle squeeze of his five fingers, amidst screams, they were all instantly crushed into a lump of minced meat.
He used the divine power of Pangu's physical body to crush everyone to death, but not wanting to go too far, he released his five fingers, letting everyone's true spirits fall into the underworld.
Xiong Ba, whose divine sense permeated the entire formation from the central altar, felt a chill run down his spine upon sensing this scene.
"Damn it! You killed my people! You will pay for this in blood!"
With a fierce determination, Xiong Ba set up an incense table on the altar, with more than a dozen wooden memorial tablets on it. He knelt down in front of the tablets, kowtowing repeatedly while muttering incantations.
These memorial tablets are all inscribed with the names of the chieftains of the Bear People tribe throughout history. After their deaths, they were worshipped by the tribe and, after absorbing the power of incense offerings and prayers, became heroic spirits.
After Xiong Ba offered his prayers, wisps of green smoke rose from each of the memorial tablets, which quickly condensed into human shapes.
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