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Chen Feng slowly raised his head. His eyes were like lightning as they stared at the fierce Hua Hua whose expression changed drastically. The mocking smile on his mouth was especially dazzling. "Today, I'll let you see who is the true fire ancestor!"

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"

The next moment, the clear flame in the sky started to roll violently. As it did so, the orange colored flame that was full of spirituality actually started to transform, turning into an orange colored long dragon in the blink of an eye.

This huge dragon was completely formed from flames. Its mouth was wide open, and the teeth formed by the flames inside were exceptionally clear. One could even clearly see the lines on every tooth. The dragon scales and other components on its body were incomparably lifelike. At a glance, this giant flaming dragon looked like a living being, as if it had come to possess intelligence.

"Such powerful flame control!"

Atop the red carpet floating in mid-air, Pill King Fu Yuan stood up in shock. Unknowingly, the armrest of the chair he was sitting on had already been turned into dust by him.

"What, even you are surprised by this kid's flame control?" Yu Qingshan looked at the Pill King Fu Yuan with interest, his eyes filled with ridicule.

How many years had it been since he last saw his old friend show such a surprised expression?

Fu Yuan stood rooted to the spot, staring blankly at the lively fire dragon with a bitter smile on his face.

"I am not the only one shocked. The control over this flame is not weak, even compared to me …"

After saying this, Fu Yuan's face revealed a rare trace of dejection.

Who would have thought that after studying fire for several thousand years, he would be caught by a kid who wasn't even thirty years old.

He understood his old friend very well. At that time, the number of people who could compare to his ability to control fire was only a handful. He did not expect that this young man who taught Chen Feng would have such a level of skill.

For a moment, the eyes that Yu Qingshan used to look at Chen Feng were filled with hope.

With such a talent, the revival of Cangzhou would be just around the corner.

"I want this person." The Pill King, Fu Yuan, said in a solemn voice, as if giving a warning to Teng Qingshan. His voice was exceptionally firm as he said, "It would be a waste to let him be my student. I want him as my direct disciple." I have a feeling that this person's achievements in the Dao of alchemy will definitely surpass my master's, and he will become the new Ancestor of the cultivation world! "

As he said this, a hint of loneliness flashed across Fu Yuan's eyes.

Yu Qingshan chuckled dryly, yet in his heart, he began to scheme the same way as Fu Yuan.

The conversation between the two seemed to take a long time, but in reality, only a few breaths had passed.

In just a few breaths, the flaming dragon had completely coalesced its body, appearing exceptionally mighty.

Under Chen Feng's will, the flaming dragon let out a long roar and pounced towards Hua Kui.

"You little trick, do you think I'm afraid of you?" There was no longer any contempt in Firesurge's eyes, but rather a grave expression. However, the words he spoke were still filled with disdain.

As he spoke, a flaming armour appeared on his body. This flame armor was the same as the Spirit Plunder, with a vicious aura surrounding it.

"Aoouuu ~ ~ ~"

In the blink of an eye, the colossal dragon arrived at the side of Hua Li. It shook its body like a giant snake, and started circling around him. Flames were spewing out of the dragon's body, colliding with Hua Li's armor.

The man in front of him was not someone he could deal with. Just this fire dragon alone was enough to trap him to death, because he could not break free from the encirclement of the fire dragons.

Hua Li was like a roasted duck that was rotating in the oven. Sooner or later, it would be roasted until the inside became tender.

"Chen Feng, my ass!" "If you have the ability, you can take back the fire dragon. If I, Fiery Blossom, don't beat you up until your mom doesn't recognize you, then I won't be called Fiery Blossom!"

After repeatedly failing to rush out, the fury in Fierce Demon's heart finally exploded. As he struggled to defend himself from the fire dragons with his blazing armor, he yelled at the top of his lungs.

"Huanghua? "Fine, today I will call you Splitting chrysanthemum!" Chen Feng smiled evilly. Then, he willed it.

"Aoouuu ~ ~ ~"

The fire dragon suddenly let out a long roar, and then the shape of the fire dragon began to change. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a thick object.

The moment they saw this thing, the surrounding cultivators suddenly let out a burst of hissing sounds, and quite a few female cultivators' faces and ears flushed red.

"What the hell is Chen Feng doing? How did he come up with this thing?"

Below the stage, Wen Chen muttered with a face full of black lines as he stared at the thing formed by the flame.

"What exactly is this thing …" "Hey, what's with your expressions?" Meng Qiu Ling took a step back and looked at her companions with a puzzled expression.

"Then let's cut the story short!" Meng Qiu Ling was even more curious.

"This thing belongs to Long Yang. The reason why men are called men is because it exists. And when Chen Feng had condensed it, when the official man was extremely excited... "Hey, you asked me to say that. Ah, don't slap my face …"

Xiao Yi miserably covered his left cheek, his eyes full of grievance.

"Humph, a thief!" Meng Qiu Ling cursed angrily. She then started to observe the thing formed by the flame with great interest.

That's right, the flame that Chen Feng had created was the real one. It had the appearance of a real man at his peak, incomparably ferocious.

"You … What are you doing? " When she saw it, she finally panicked.

However, before he could react, Chen Feng's figure suddenly disappeared from where he stood. The next moment, he felt a pain in his butt, and his body was sent flying into the air with a "whoosh".

"Such a fast speed!" This was his last thought.

The next moment, a scorching, tearing feeling came from his butt. The immense pain made him, an expert in the late stage of Body Tempering stage, involuntarily shout out, "Aiyo, my butt …"

With his voice, everyone below the stage involuntarily covered their butts, hair standing on end.

"How painful it must have been to have such a thick thing. Moreover, it's so hot! "

"Fortunately, I didn't meet him …"

Other than expressing their sympathy for Lie Ku Hua, many people were rejoicing that they did not meet this evil Chen Feng.

"Good, Fierce Kobold has really become a chrysanthemum." Wen Chen suddenly burst into laughter. Her happy cries left the surrounding people speechless.

It really was a nest of snake rats.

"Judge, can you pass your judgement now?"

Chen Feng pointed at the referee who was lying on the arena like a dead dog, Fiery Blossom, and said with a smile.