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At this moment, the incomparably wide platform that emitted a pitch-black color was completely surrounded by youths that could not be passed through. The disciples of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect had completely sealed off the platform, making it impossible for them to enter.
There was a battle that was about to erupt within the Black Infernal Stage which was surrounded by the crowd.
As it got closer and closer, Ling Jian could feel that the wind that was blowing towards him was accompanied by a sharp light. When it hit his face, it gave off a slight stabbing sensation, and his tightly shut eyes suddenly opened as a sharp light descended.
However, the moment he opened his eyes, an attack that seemed to have come from his mind swiftly entered his sea of consciousness, attempting to scatter his consciousness and destroy him from the inside.
"Eye attack?"
This sudden scene was also broken by Ling Jian's aghast voice. Soon after, his expression turned a little cold as he looked towards the approaching violet-clothed youth, Wan Lei Jie. A faint purple light emerged from between his brows.
There was actually a member of the younger generation of the Myriad Lightning Sect who knew how to use eye technique to attack.
Upon encountering such a scene, Ling Jian instantly recalled the time when he was in the Cloud Sky Mountain Range and escaped. He remembered meeting Elder Worse who stood on the Black Winged Battle Dragon's back in the sky and had his martial arts mastery at the ninth level of the Refinement Realm.
However, it was a pity that this old man had already gone to the Western Heavens …
Compared to the Eye of Darkness, Ling Jian had never been afraid of anyone.
"Let me show you the power of my eye technique!"
Wan Lei Jie let out a sinister sneer, as he stared at Ling Jian, who seemed to be in a daze. Overjoyed, it seems like the power of his eye technique had caused a certain degree of disturbance, and this despicable fellow had finally answered.
When the opponent was giving his all and focused all of his attention on the Undying Black Flame, he would naturally pay attention to other forces. At this time, the Eye Technique had become the best way to break through.
"Young Sect Master?"
A bloody light flashed in his eyes. Previously, when he had come here, he did not place any of the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect members in his eyes, and from his point of view, these people would all die sooner or later. There was no longer a need for him to pay too much attention to them, but rather to focus on the Undying Black Flame and occupy an important position in his heart.
However, he never would have thought that among this group of people, there was actually a young sect master from the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect!
Ling Jian, who originally wanted to use his eye technique to attack and instantly kill Wan Lei Jie's soul, had no choice but to completely twist the way he thought in his mind at this moment. He gave up his original impulse to instantly kill Wan Lei Jie and instead revealed an incomparably difficult move, finally walking out from the disturbed state.
"Kid, are you trying to escape?"
Wan Lei Jie's face became gloomy, seeing Ling Jian walk out of that state, the complacency on his face instantly froze. This fellow, he is actually not simple at all, and is not completely under the attack of his eye technique, what a pity.
However, there was no possibility of him escaping.
"Hmph, you want to escape?"
Behind Ling Jian, on the Black Ember Platform, several disciples of the Myriad Thunder Sect directly took a step forward. As they took large strides forward, the vigorous Spiritual Aura within their bodies suddenly spread out, blocking Ling Jian's path of retreat.
Ling Jian had sensed it long ago, but disapproved of it. A mere martial artist of the fifth heaven of martial arts, even if there were a lot of them, Ling Jian would not take them seriously. A martial artist of this level was useless in front of him.
As for Ling Jian, he had no intention to escape. Although he had retreated, his body was facing Wan Lei Jie and eldest senior brother, and his eyes were filled with amusement and ridicule.
He had to admit that he had been playing the role of a hunter as he walked according to his footwork.
Finally, at a certain moment, Ling Jian stopped in his tracks. His face was tense as he stood on top of the Black Infernal Stage. His left hand trembled slightly, and his spirit energy dissipated. A gloomy expression appeared on his face.
"Haha, why aren't you running anymore?"
"Brat, where do you want to flee to? There are disciples of my Thousand Lightning Sect all around. If you know what's good for you, obediently hand over the Undying Black Flame …"
Wan Lei Jie and Eldest Senior Brother tapped their feet on the ground, and instantly closed in on Ling Jian, who was about five feet away from Ling Jian. Wan Lei Jie and Eldest Senior Brother pressed their feet on the ground, and immediately approached Ling Jian, who was about five feet away from Ling Jian.
"Brat, you are unable to control this Undying Black Flame. Hand it over …"
Wan Lei Jie sneered again. His tone was playful, as if he was toying with his prey.
"Is that so?"
"That may disappoint the two of you. "So this thing is called the Undying Black Flame. However, you people in the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect should never hope to obtain it. After all, it already belongs to this young master."
Just as the words left his mouth, he made a grasping motion with his palm. Wan Lei Jie and Eldest Senior Brother both discovered, stupefied, that Ling Jian had actually taken the initiative to completely shatter the spirit energy that filled his palm. The undulating undulations of the undying black flames were like a fairy, completely visible outside the air, seeming to have fused together completely in the dark.
"Disappear, the Undying Black Flames …"
As the Immortal Black Flame was exposed to the air, a temporary change occurred in the surrounding air, turning it hot and cold. The collision between the two forces emitted a loud 'chi chi' sound, however, the moment the Immortal Black Flame appeared, it was immediately taken away by a mysterious force, as if it had been taken away from the space in front of it.
"Mm?!"
"Where's the Immortal Black Flame?"
This sudden and strange scene caused Wan Lei Jie's and Eldest Senior Brother's expressions to change drastically. Wan Lei Jie was shocked, and his face also turned green, becoming as terrified as a ghost. In the bright moonlight, their expressions were ferocious and filled with fear, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Young Sect Master?"
Wan Lei Jie's face darkened. Suddenly, his mind recalled the name Ling Jian had used earlier. His heart stirred as he stared in astonishment at the youth in front of him. In his mind, a familiar image seemed to have appeared.
"You … "You're the young master of the Qing-Yun Sect?"
"..."