Asura Continent

Wang Kaiyun's face turned even uglier. Those angry eyes, he really wanted to kill Lu Yang right now.

Lu Yang glanced at Wang Sanlang and saw that he looked somewhat similar to Wang Kaiyun. He guessed their relationship and said, "Flame Sect's messenger, right? If you are here to bring us to the Flame Sect, then please find the disciples of the other great families and bring us to the sect as well. I don't want to go with you to the other great families. "

Wang Sanlang laughed in extreme anger and said, "Interesting. You're the first one to sense that tone of voice from a disciple of the Flame Sect."

"It's not that they don't dare, it's that their cultivation bases aren't high enough. If they had my cultivation base, they wouldn't be afraid of your Flame Sect either." Lu Yang was unspeakably arrogant, and he also had the qualifications to be so arrogant. Since the hatred between him and the Flame Sect couldn't be resolved, there was no need to curry favor with the other party.

Wang Sanlang did not answer Lu Yang's question. Instead, he looked at Lu Haitao and said, "According to the rules of the Flame Sect, every time a disciple is recruited, only one person in the family can go. Last time, the Lu Family didn't go with the Crown Prince, but this time, the Crown Prince won't. Lu Haitao, you come with us. "

Lu Haitao knew about Lu Yang's plan. He shook his head and said, "I will give up the opportunity to go and let Lu Yang go."

"This is not something you have to give up or not, it's something you have to do before. Lu Yang doesn't have the qualifications to enter the Flame Sect." Wang Sanlang said firmly.

Lu Yang smiled and looked coldly at Wang Sanlang. "So you're saying that I'm unable to join the Flame Sect?"

"It's not that you're not qualified. As long as you promise me one thing, I will make an exception for you to go. How about it?" Wang Sanlang narrowed his eyes and said.

"Oh!" "Then tell me what I promised you." Lu Yang said indifferently. He really wanted to see what Wang Sanlang was up to.

Wang Sanlang said without even thinking, "Very simple. Break off one of your arms and I will go with you."

"And if I don't?" Killing intent flashed across Lu Yang's eyes. He already knew what Wang Sanlang was going to do.

"If you refuse, we can only take Lu Haitao with us." Wang Sanlang said.

Lu Yang laughed out loud. He looked at Wang Sanlang as if he was looking at an idiot. "I'm definitely going to the Flame Sect. You can't stop me."

"Lu Yang, you want to violate the rules of the Flame Sect?" Wang Sanlang said coldly.

"The rules are dead, and people are alive. Even if Zhang Kuang were here, he wouldn't dare to stop me from entering the sect." Lu Yang let out a low growl, and his body began to emit a tremendous aura.

"Lu Yang, since you've violated the rules of the Flame Sect and Lu Haitao refused to join the sect, according to the sect rules, I have the right to kill you. Wang Sanlang threatened.

"If I don't do this, will you let us go?" Lu Yang smiled and said, "We aren't children. Just speak your mind if you want to avenge Wang Lin. Why are you saying all this nonsense?"

"Lu Yang, you're courting death." Wang Sanlang patted the storage pouch on his waist and took out three black iron balls the size of fists. He then formed a spell and the iron balls floated in the air.

"Evil iron ball!" Lu Haitao recognized the magical equipment and his expression became serious.

"I didn't expect you to know about this evil iron ball. When I was a kid, even your father would be polite to me. I didn't think that your Lu family would dare to talk to me with such a tone." Wang Sanlang looked coldly at Lu Yang and immediately changed the subject. "I'll ask you one last time, do you want to cripple your own arms?"

"If you ask me a hundred more times, I'll tell you the same. You're dreaming." Lu Yang was not afraid of his opponent. He took out his life treasure, the Berserker Blade of Blood Drinking, and stared at his opponent without fear.

"You're courting death!" Wang Sanlang growled. Under his control, the iron ball floating in front of him flew towards Lu Yang like lightning. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Lu Yang.

Lu Yang could sense that these three metal balls contained tremendous attack power. Normal magical equipment would have no way of resisting them.

However, Lu Yang had the Berserk Blood Drinking Saber, Heaven grade immortal equipment, and an incomparably sharp blood saber. It was simply too easy for him to fight Iron Ball.

Lu Yang suddenly raised the Blood Drinking Berserker Blade in his hand and instead of retreating, he charged forward and swung it at the incoming metal ball.

A ray of light flashed on the surface of the wild saber as a streak of saber light instantly flew out and landed on the first metal ball.

With a "peng" sound, the blade slashed the metal ball, and the black metal ball was immediately cut into two. Looking at the blade light, it did not decrease at all as it went straight for the second metal ball. When the three metal balls broke down, Wang Sanlang felt a sweet taste in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What magic treasure is this?" Wang Sanlang's eyes widened. Obviously, he did not expect that Lu Yang's magical equipment would be this powerful. It was as if he was cutting through iron like mud.

"I forgot to tell you, all magical equipment forged from fine iron are useless in front of my Berserker Blade, even the Deep Sea Mysterious Iron." When Lu Yang received the Wild Blood Drinking Saber, he already knew that it was exceptionally sharp. He never thought that the idiot Wang Sanlang would actually use an iron Dharma treasure to unleash a sacred art.

Wang Sanlang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said between clenched teeth, "Lu Yang, I've really underestimated you …"

"If you have any powerful divine abilities, just use them!" Lu Yang said disdainfully. He had a thousand ways to kill the other party.

What arrogant words. I would like to see if you truly have the qualifications to be so arrogant." Wang Sanlang let out a low growl and quickly performed an ancient incantation gesture. When he was halfway through the incantation gesture, his body began to glow with the glow of flames. "Then, with a flash of flame, a fiery figure charged straight at Lu Yang. When it arrived in front of him, it condensed into a giant flame beast.

"Flaming beast, one of the ancient fierce beasts. It's defense is amazing, and its innate ability, Flame Strike." Lu Haitao knew about the gigantic beast. However, the beast was made up of the power of fire, so its power would be greatly reduced.

"Kill him!" Wang Sanlang gritted his teeth as he spoke, looking at Lu Yang as if he was looking at a corpse.

The blazing behemoth suddenly accelerated, transforming into a streak of light and shooting towards Lu Yang's feet. Its speed could be said to be terrifying.

Before Lu Yang could even see the path the flame giant was taking, he sensed a dangerous aura. However, he had two clones, and even if his original body was attacked, the clones would be able to save him. Lu Yang's eyes lit up as he quickly formed a seal and shouted in a low voice, "Stars Transposition, Universe …"

The world was turned upside down, and the surroundings were pitch-black.

Everyone only saw a flash of fire and Lu Yang's body bounced high into the air. The blazing beast grabbed onto Lu Yang's body, wanting to tear his flesh apart.

If Lu Yang didn't have a doppelganger, even if he didn't die at this moment, he would at least be severely injured.

However, not only did Lu Yang have a doppelganger, the doppelganger's cultivation base was also on par with his original body.

That was exactly the case. The moment his original body was bounced up, the Shaman Avatar activated its Imprisoning Technique and forcefully sealed the body of the huge flame beast.

Not far away, the crowd could not see what was happening around Lu Yang. Wang Sanlang sneered and said disdainfully, "Such a small ability, I don't even put it in my eyes..." With that, he quickly formed a hand seal and shouted, "Fiery light remains for now."

In the starry sky, a flame soared to the heavens. The darkness around Lu Yang dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

Everyone raised their heads to look at Lu Yang. They originally thought that Lu Yang would definitely die, but the result they saw made them widen their eyes.

The blazing beast didn't kill Lu Yang, but stood in front of him. Its eyes were hazy, as if it had lost its consciousness.

Lu Yang lightly slapped the giant flame beast's head and immediately growled, "Devour!"

An enormous suction force was released from Lu Yang's mouth, instantly landing on the body of the huge flame beast. Its body shrunk at an alarming rate, and it quickly flew towards Lu Yang's mouth. Lu Yang chewed on it a few times and swallowed a pure energy. Then he smiled at Wang Sanlang and said, "Is there such a sacred art? "It's a great tonic …

This sacred art consumed a large amount of Wang Sanlang's spiritual energy. Now that it had been devoured by Lu Yang, it meant that the energy had been given to him for nothing.

Wang Sanlang was originally angry to begin with, but as the anger attacked his heart, he vomited another mouthful of blood. "You, you …"

On the other hand, Lu Yang smiled lightly and said: "Sir Envoy, you cannot die! If you die, who will give me spiritual energy and avenge Wang Lin? "

"You …" Wang Sanlang couldn't hold it in any longer. He wanted to curse angrily, but he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Wang Sanlang's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The two people beside him were quick to catch Wang Sanlang. One of them asked, "Eldest Brother, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, this kid is stronger than I thought." Wang Sanlang waved his hand and quickly wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth as he coldly snorted, "Lu Yang, I admit my wrongs …"

"You can let me join the Flame Sect now?" Lu Yang asked.

"If you want to enter the Flame Sect, you don't have the ability. As long as I don't give you my school tags, you can forget about becoming a disciple of the Flame Sect for the rest of your life." Wang Sanlang glared at Lu Yang and said to the other three, "Let's go …"

"You want to leave? It won't be that easy." Lu Yang smiled sinisterly and moved in a flash to stand in front of Wang Sanlang and the rest.

Wang Sanlang's face darkened as he looked at Lu Yang warily, "What are you trying to do?"

"Hand over your sect tags and I will spare your lives." Lu Yang's voice wasn't loud, but his words carried a domineering tone. Anyone who heard it would be unable to refute his words at all.

"Lu Yang, I admit that you're very strong, but don't forget that we're all disciples of the Flame Sect. Even if you're at the peak of the late Saint Ruler realm, you can't kill us." With that, Wang Sanlang willed something and a red cloak appeared on his body with a flash of light. The cloak was extremely gorgeous and a huge flame was embroidered in the center. The flame was vivid and lifelike, as if it was burning.

"Flame Cloak!" Lu Haitao gasped and looked at Lu Yang, "Lu Yang, give up on the chase! With your cultivation, you won't be able to break through the defense of the Flame Cloak … "

Wang Sanlang was stunned. He looked at Lu Haitao in surprise and said, "You even know about the Flame Cloak?"

"My father came back once and told me about the situation in the Flame Sect. Of course, I know about the Flame Cloak." Lu Haitao answered.

"So that's how it is. Your father truly cares about the clan. Since he returned to the Lu Clan, it means that he is dead." Wang Sanlang seemed to have thought of something as he suddenly said.

"What? You said my father is dead?" Lu Haitao had a look of disbelief on his face. He asked anxiously, "Why would my father die? Tell me!"

"Tell you?" Wang Sanlang suddenly found his confidence and laughed out loud. He glanced at Lu Yang and said, "If you make me kneel down and beg, I'll tell you …"