Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class - Chapter 434

Chapter 434 Cleansing Glass Flame

“What kind of fire elemental divine art is this?”

“Elder, have you seen it before?” Xu Longfei asked in surprise as he stared at the ball of flames in front of Qin Chuan.

The Supreme Venerable Elder’s eyes widened, and he shook his head. “I’ve lived for seven eras. I’ve seen all kinds of fire elemental divine arts in the Immortal realm, but I don’t have any impression of this one by Qin Xiaochuan alone.”

Xu Longfei looked at the other elders.

The elders also shook their heads in confusion.

On the other hand, as a half-step Immortal Emperor, Lu Wei was experienced and knowledgeable. He had recognized the divine art used by Qin Chuan. “Isn’t this divine art the already lost Samadhi True Flames?” Lu Wei seemed surprised.

Although he had never seen the Samadhi True Flames, this divine art was recorded in the ancient books of the Demon race. “If it’s really the Samadhi True Flames, then Little Peng is in trouble.

“However, this human youth is only in the fifth class of the Mahayana Realm. It’s still unclear who is stronger.” Lu Wei regained his composure and continued to focus his gaze below.

It was already dark.

The night sky was dotted with stars, and the bright white moonlight spread across the ground. The sand on the desert reflected the moonlight and became silvery.

From a distance, it was a beautiful sight.

This was the last match of the Demon race’s challenge. Not only was it very important to the Luo Ding Sect, but it was also very important to everyone else in the Immortal Realm.

The Luo Ding Sect was one round behind. If they could win the last round, it would be a draw.

But, when the various factions in the Immortal realm learned that the Demon race’s final participant was Peng Yuhui, their genius, everyone basically lost confidence in the Luo Ding Sect.

In the major gambling dens, the odds set for the Luo Ding Sect winning the last match were also quite high.

However, up until now, the Luo Ding Sect had not been defeated. Everyone found it strange.

They couldn’t help but wonder if the match had already ended, but the Luo Ding Sect had deliberately not announced it.

Instantly, many immortals headed to the Luo Ding Sect to investigate.

The desert.

Above the silver sand, two balls of different colored flames circled in the sky.

The red flames were like a scorching sun, exceptionally dazzling.

The green flames were like poisonous snakes, extremely sinister.

The light emitted by these two flames covered the moonlight, dying the sky and ground red and green.

The temperature emitted by the Samadhi True Flames was extremely high, and billowing hot air was carried everywhere along with the air currents.

On the other hand, the temperature emitted by the Resentful Flames of the Venomous Dragon was extremely cold, but it was not the kind of low temperatures in the cold winter months. Instead, it was more like a chill that came from something terrifying that made one’s heart turn cold. The kind of coldness that came from within made one’s body shiver uncontrollably.

Peng Yuhui had also never seen the Samadhi True Flames in Qin Chuan’s hands before. However, from the fluctuations of power emitted by the flames, the power of this fire elemental divine art was definitely extraordinary.

Even so, Peng Yuhui was still very confident in his divine art.

The Golden-Winged Roc race was a large clan in the Demon Region and had a very high status.

Peng Yuhui was born with superb talent, and his bloodline was incomparably pure.

Because of this, the clan had nurtured him greatly, and he started eating dragons from a young age. He had to eat a Dragon King and hundreds of little dragons almost every day. Until now, he even couldn’t remember how much he had eaten.

After eating so many dragons, one could only imagine how terrifying the might of the Divine Art · Resentful Flames of the Venomous Dragon was.

Only with such a foundation would Peng Yuhui be so confident.

The two balls of flames became unstable. Although they did not collide, the energy fluctuations they emitted were already fighting against each other. Neither was convinced of the other’s strength, and both wanted to be the strongest.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan shouted, “To be fair, I’ll count to three and we’ll let go together.”

“Alright!” Peng Yuhui had no objections and was already impatient. Qin Chuan cleared his throat and began counting “One…” “Two…”

Qin Chuan didn’t count to three immediately. He paused for a moment before saying the final number.

In an instant.

The two flames were like wild horses that had broken free from the reins. They immediately met.

In an instant,

the ground shook, and space shattered.

The red and the green balls of flames fought fiercely, not allowing each other to win.

The Samadhi True Flames displayed its domineering side. The terrifyingly high temperatures firmly restrained the Resentful Flames of the Venomous Dragon, making it look like a ferocious beast struggling in flames.

The Resentful Flames of the Venomous Dragon seemed to have been suppressed, but it was extremely tenacious, and its might did not weaken in the slightest. Qin Chuan’s expression was calm, and he didn’t pay much attention to the competition between the two flames.

Seeing how relaxed he was, it was as if he had already foreseen the outcome.

Time slowly passed.

The two flames were still in a stalemate. It seemed like there wouldn’t be any outcome in the short term.

However, right at this moment, the Resentful Flames of the Venomous Dragon lit up, and the dragon shadows inside actually rushed out.

These dragon shadows were formed from the souls of the dead dragons. They did not have a body, only a head.

All the dragon souls had hideous expressions as dark green flames spewed out from their mouths.

The gaseous flames were poisonous and extremely corrosive.

A sizable gap suddenly opened in the flames. Before it was filled, the dragon souls quickly made their way out through the gap.

They spat out poisonous gas. Due to the impact of the clash between the Samadhi True Flames and the Resentful Flames of the Venomous Dragon, the surrounding airflow flowed exceptionally fast, and the speed at which the poisonous gas spread was also very fast. In the blink of an eye, an area within a radius of dozens of kilometers was covered by the poisonous gas, forming an incomparably huge dark green poisonous fog. Because Qin Chuan wanted to control the Samadhi True Flames, he was also enveloped by the poisonous mist. Seeing this, the people from the Luo Ding Sect panicked. This was because Peng Yuhui’s Resentful Flames of the Venomous Dragon could destroy luck.

At this moment, Qin Chuan was enveloped by the poisonous mist. If he stayed inside for a long time, there was a high chance that his luck would be damaged.

It wasn’t easy for the Luo Ding Sect to pick up a treasure. They couldn’t watch him be destroyed.

As the person in charge, Xu Longfei had the right to admit defeat.

Right now, he didn’t care about the background of his sect. He had to protect Qin Chuan.

Just as he was about to admit defeat, a wisp of rainbow light suddenly lit up from the poisonous mist below. It shone brightly in the night sky.

“What’s that?” Everyone looked at the poisonous fog.

A circle appeared in a certain spot in the poisonous mist.

Qin Chuan was in the center of the circle.

A flame of many colors surrounded him.

The outermost circle was purple, and the innermost circle was white.

This flame was exceptionally beautiful and colorful, just like the ambient lights in a disco hall.

The flames emitted a multi-colored glow.

Those poisonous gases that were touched by the multi-colored glow evaporated.

The Demons were stunned when they saw it.

Even the knowledgeable Lu Wei frowned, unable to tell what kind of flames it was.

“What strange flames. It can actually cleanse the resentment refined by the Golden-Winged Roc?”

“Who exactly is this youth? When I return to the Demon realm, I must ask the Six-Eared Demon Emperor about him.” Lu Wei’s curiosity about Qin Chuan grew.

Below, the poisonous fog was gone.

When those dragon souls were swept by the multi-colored glow, they instantly turned into nothingness.

Without these dragon souls, Peng Yuhui’s Resentful Flames of the Venomous Dragon weakened greatly. Soon, it was incinerated by the terrifying heat emitted by the Samadhi True Flames.

Peng Yuhui’s expression was solemn. He looked at the colorful flames burning around Qin Chuan and asked, “What kind of flames are these?”

Qin Chuan smiled and said, “Cleansing Glass Flame!”

“Do you want to learn? I’ll teach you!”