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Chapter 5307: Master Lie Huo

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

This time, it’s uncertain whether the other party is completely finished, but he’s definitely in trouble. Encountering a tier 6 Emperor, if the other party refuses to submit to the Qishen Temple and casually kills him, there won’t be any place for grievances.

“If it weren’t for the limited time, I’d teach you a lesson!” The old man with goat horns snorted coldly.

With only two days this time, they had to make good use of their time to visit nearby ancient sects and let Jian Wushuang broaden his horizons before returning.

“Let’s go!’

The old man with goat horns took out the ancient boat and, together with Jian Wushuang, boarded it. Just as they were about to leave, the space in the Sharuo City trembled, and a formidable presence descended.

Master Lie Huo!

Wherever he went, flames rose.

An illusory face appeared in the sky, gazing at the old man with goat horns and Jian Wushuang.

“Brother Sanmu, long time no see!”

The fiery face in the sky had an imposing voice that reverberated in all directions.

If the authority descended, the entire Sharuo City would probably be destroyed.

The old man with goat horns grinned, pointing to the sky, excitedly saying,Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by ɴovᴇl(ꜰ)ir(e).nᴇt

“Lie Huo, you’re still alive!”

Jian Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief at these words.

In these Four Great Secret Realms, powerful individuals abounded. They had just arrived in Sharuo City and already encountered one.

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Of course, if they hadn’t taken action, they probably wouldn’t have met a tier 6 Emperor so easily.

The golden-robed Emperor was somewhat dazed. Listening to the old man with goat horns, it seemed that he knew Master Lie Huo.

Swoosh!

The face in the sky was a manifestation of Master Lie Huo, appearing before the actual person. In just about a breath’s time, Master Lie Huo himself arrived.

Upon closer inspection, Master Lie Huo wore a purple robe, had fiery red hair, and a rugged face.

“Hahaha, you’re still alive! How could I bear to die!” Master Lie Huffs demeanor and temperament were both hearty.

“Well, you’ve been in the Heaven World all these years and never joined the Divine Tomb!” sighed the old man with goat horns.

The two had known each other since ancient times when they were both tier 5

Emperors. Now, the Venerable Blaze was a tier 6 existence and the Lord of the Celestial Hall of the White Tiger Temple. On the other hand, the old man with goat horns remained at tier 5, affiliated with the Elder Palace and holding the title of Senior Elder.

As the Venerable Lie Huo stepped onto the ancient boat, he slapped the old man’s shoulder heavily, excitedly saying, “Come on, let’s go to my place. It’s been too long since the two of us had a good chat.”

“Here?” the old man with goat horns gestured toward the other Emperors.

Master Lie Huo turned his gaze to the Emperors and said coldly, “Today’s events, consider them non-existent. Understand?”

“Yes!” The Emperor in golden attire was sweating profusely, quickly bowing.

The other Emperors dared not even take a deep breath. After all, this was the Master of the Heaven Hall, a tier 6 Emperor who could extinguish them with a breath.

In the entire Northern Region, who would dare to resist?

“Lie Huo, I came here with a mission,” the old man with goat horns also wanted to catch up with his old friend, but he had Jian Wushuang with him. He had made a promise to Wu Zuo earlier.

Jian Wushuang tactfully said, “Senior Yang, please go ahead. I can explore on my own.”

Upon hearing this, the Venerable Lie Huo looked at Jian Wushuang. As a tier 6 Emperor, his keen eyes quickly discerned the uniqueness of Jian Wushuang, a Grand Yan Immortal whose origin source surpassed many Emperors.

Moreover, his aura was different from the practitioners in the Four Great Secret Realms!

“Is this the inheritor?” Master Lie Huo transmitted his voice.

He couldn’t directly mention the matter of the inheritor; he could only communicate it to the old man with goat horns.

This was an order from White Tiger’s Supreme Hall, and even though he was a tier 6 Emperor, he didn’t dare to disobey the Supreme Hall.

“Yes! He’s not an ordinary inheritor. Brother Wu Zuo specifically instructed me to let him wander around the Northern Region for a couple of days and then return him to the Original Realm,” replied the old man with goat horns.

Upon hearing the name Wu Zuo, the Master Lie Huo shuddered. The existence mentioned held a status far higher than his; it was none other than the named disciple of Qishen, and his special orders were not to be disobeyed.

After a personal farewell from Master Lie Huo, Jian Wushuang and the old man with goat horns departed from the city of Sharuo on the ancient boat.

The onlookers, though unaware of their conversation, understood that these two individuals were extraordinary and possessed formidable strength.

As Jian Wushuang and the old man sailed away, the countenance of Master Lie

Huo turned cold, and he glanced at the Emperor clad in golden attire,

“Be more discreet in the future. I won’t be as forgiving next time!” With those words, he swiftly left the scene.

It wasn’t a threat but a recognition that the entire heavenly realm was about to change.

The White Tiger Temple would no longer dominate alone.

He was aware of the Elder Palace’s presence, and a large number of heirs would follow. The selected heirs would eventually settle in the Heaven World’s secret realms.

With such arrogance, the Central Hall would surely impose penalties.

The incident came to a close!

The Emperor in golden attire left with his followers, and Sharuo City Lord, from beginning to end, remained on the sidelines, completely ignored.

This, in itself, was a kind of tragedy!

White Tiger Temple resolved such disputes, and he had no say in the matter. However, without the White Tiger Temple, even with the former lord present, it would have been challenging to handle the situation.

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After dispersing, the onlookers began to disperse as well.

Wei Liang, the young master, had a change in his expression.

Originally planning to pay respects to the City Lord, it seemed unnecessary now. It was better to head directly to the Shangqing Palace!

The City Lord’s mood was probably not good at the moment, and they might face rejection if they went to pay respects.

If it were a usual day, the lord liked to entertain the outstanding youngsters of Liuzhou.

After Young Master Wei Liang left in haste, the man named Nie, carrying a broken sword on his back, also departed.

Several other groups, much like them, headed in the same direction.

“Senior Nie, who was that powerful figure in purple just now?” a young girl on a small boat asked curiously.

Most people were discussing the recent events. Since the journey was long and they couldn’t concentrate on cultivation. they began talking about the recent happenings.

Nie Yuan’s gaze was profound, his complexion exhausted, possibly due to his broken sword.

Upon hearing the girl’s curiosity, a slight smile appeared on his face. He casually replied, “The existence you’re asking about is the strongest in our Liuzhou, the Master of the Heaven Hall, the Respected Lie Huo!”

“Stronger than the Venerables of the Shangqing Palace?” the girl exclaimed in surprise.

Upon hearing the words ‘Shangqing Palace Venerable’, Nie Yuan’s gaze turned icy, and his whole demeanor seemed to change. Even his arms trembled a bit.

It was only when the imposing presence passed that they could see clearly. Nie Yuan not only had a broken sword but also a severed left arm.

In the end, he just shook his head, choosing not to say anything more.

On the other side, Jian Wushuang sat opposite the old man with sheep’s horns in the low pavilion on the ancient boat.

As they looked around on their journey, the scenery here was not much different from the outside world.

Various sects stood tall, just with fewer ordinary people, or rather, no ordinary people at all.

At this moment, in his hands, there was an old yellowed book, recording various secret texts of Heaven Realm secrets on the top..