Most Conceited War God

"Roar!" The deep roar of a beast came from the depths and was filled with killing intent. It was as if even the air had become restless due to the roars.    

At this point, the number of martial artists had clearly decreased by a lot. Ling Jian withdrew his aura and looked around. However, without any hesitation, he directly stepped into the depths of the mountain range.    

"As long as I continue walking forward, I'll be able to enter the depths of the Cloud Sky Mountain Range and reach the Vermillion Bird Mountain Range in the south."    

Several hours later, Ling Jian was standing on a rock deep in the mountain range. Looking into the distance, he could sense the hot air flowing speed coming from ahead.    

"Rumor has it that the Vermilion Bird is a divine beast, and the Vermilion Bird Mountain Range was formed when the Vermilion Bird passed away in meditation. Although there are no divine beasts in this sect, before the Vermilion Bird passed away, it would have far surpassed the berserk beasts. Its divine beast bloodline is extremely powerful, and it's said that the flames that burn in the depths of the Vermilion Bird Mountain Range all year round are formed from bloodline power."    

Walking in front, Ling Jian took out an item from the mustard seed crystal. This was a record of the Cloud Sky Mountain Range. The introduction of the five great mountain ranges was written in detail, and Ling Jian was currently reading it.    

Ling Jian thoughtfully took the object in his hand, and then took out the Face Sword. After sensing it for a while, he could still feel the fluctuations of the Spirit Stone, causing him to feel slightly at ease.    

"The Vermilion Bird Mountain Range should be extremely dangerous. Even if Ye Tian has the Divine Punisher Blade, he shouldn't have the courage to enter, right?"    

"Could it be that this old fogey has already broken through to the Tenth Heaven?"    

"Hmph. If this old thing is not eliminated, it will only be a disaster in the end."    

Ling Jian had a bad premonition as well. After thinking about it, he no longer hesitated and directly headed towards the Vermillion Bird Mountain Range. His speed was extremely fast and he had completely withdrawn all of his aura.    

The Vermilion Bird Mountain Range seemed to be deep within the mountain range, but when Ling Jian truly set foot on it, he walked for a total of three days before finally reaching the boundaries of the Vermilion Bird Mountain Range.    

This was a mountain burning with a red glow. The mountain was tall and majestic, giving people a feeling that they couldn't look up to. On the mountain burning with flames, there was a burning sound, and a huge force of resistance suddenly spread out from the mountain.    

"This is Mount Suzaku. Rumor has it that the power of the Vermillion Bird's bloodline has turned into flames. It seems that this is true."    

Ling Jian stared at this scene in a daze, feeling all the blood in his body start to boil up, as well as being extremely shocked. The flames that were spreading out from this mountain had already reached an extremely shocking degree of heat, to such a degree that it caused people to feel that there was a hidden danger, and Ling Jian immediately gave up on the thought of cultivating to improve the Immortal Black Flame here.    

"This power of fire is too tyrannical."    

Along the way, Ling Jian's gaze became a little distorted as he looked around at the desolate land. Raging roars of flames spread out from places that had been destroyed by the flames, while the flames that were hidden in the crevices of the mountain continued to spread.    

Along the way, the vegetation was completely destroyed. Other than those plants that could grow under high temperatures, some of the most common vegetation was completely devoid of any signs of existence here.    

Walking to the corner of the mountain, Ling Jian's vision gradually widened, and the clear sword marks in the surrounding valley started to spread. Walking to the corner of the mountain, Ling Jian gradually opened his eyes, and the clear sword marks in the valley started to spread.    

"Haha, I've already mastered my cultivation, damn it!"    

"It is time to repay the enmity I had for losing an arm that day."    

"Kill!"    

Intense hatred passed through the blade of the sword and carved out lines of characters on the mountain wall brimming with killing intent. The sword energy that was clearly emitted was the aura of the Divine Punisher Blade.    

"This is what that old fogey Ye Tiandu left behind."    

Ling Jian's gaze darkened, his heart heavy.    

It seemed like that was true. This old fart Ye Tiandu had actually entered the Tenth Heaven, and now, he was going to seek revenge on the Qing-Yun Sect.    

"I can't let even Ye Tian succeed in this trip. Could it be that I will leave just like that? But, what about Sister Gu? "    

Ling Jian fell into a moment of hesitation as he looked at the words on the stone wall with some hesitation.    

Ling Jian stepped forward and slashed down. The words left on the mountain wall were instantly destroyed.    

Ling Jian thought for a while, before continuously slashing down with the Sword of Disorder. Waving the Sword of Disorder, he drew a line of words on the mountain wall. A moment later, a clear line of words appeared on the mountain wall.    

"Ye Tiandu, you old bastard!"    

After writing these words, Ling Jian waved his sword and drew the word "Kill", appearing savagely by the side.    

"Ye Tiandu probably hasn't left the Cloud Sky Mountain Range yet. The Immortal Execution Archipelago is in his possession. If he leaves the Cloud Sky Mountain Range, the ripples from the sword wouldn't be too obvious."    

Holding the sword in his hand, Ling Jian sighed in his heart. According to his understanding, the sword was very intelligent, and there were remnants of the Divine Punisher Blade's soul inside. This was the key to sensing the exact location of the Divine Punisher Blade.    

The Divine Punisher Blade originally existed as a sword soul. One part existed because of the seal back then, and the other part existed because of the appearance of the Face Sword.    

After sweeping his gaze over the mountain wall, he saw no other useful information. Ling Jian sensed the fluctuation on the sword and slowly searched for it. The fluctuation emitted from the sword was not very obvious, but it made Ling Jian even more sure that Ye Tiandu and Gu Yan Xi were still within the Vermillion Bird Mountain Range.    

"How strange, I could clearly feel his aura, but why can't I sense it?"    

Ling Jian was a little depressed. There were several times when he could find the exact location of the aura exile. However, after arriving, he discovered that there was a barrier separating them from the aura exile.    

Buzz.    

Feeling depressed, Ling Jian's feet touched the ground, and a black light suddenly shot out from a rock pile. Ding! It hit the mountain wall, producing a crisp sound.    

"Eh?"    

Ling Jian quickly took a glance and saw a dark black dagger stabbed into the mountain wall, full of sharpness.    

"This is?"    

"Sister Gu's dagger!"    

After the black dagger appeared, Ling Jian's heart sank as he hurriedly walked forward and removed the dagger. His eyes wandered around, and he appeared extremely uneasy.    

Buzz.    

While Ling Jian was carefully observing the dagger, a clear ray of light emerged from the wall where the dagger had been pointing at. Within the light, a row of neat words could be faintly seen.    

"..."