Eight hundred and forty million particles awaken, I sweep across the heavens.

Chapter 37 The Solar God Furnace, the Ultimate Divine Power

"not good!"

"Jiang Yichen!"

"Help him quickly!"

Under the deep night sky dotted with stars, a girl's screams, the terrified roars of strange beasts, and several frantic shouts pierced the night air.

Yuan Qingsu acted too quickly. The holy lightning she unleashed was extremely yang and powerful, filled with the majesty of divine punishment, almost equivalent to the heavenly tribulation that judges all worlds. It was so fast that the people here didn't even have time to react. By the time they reacted, it was too late for some things to happen. What was going to happen had already happened.

The blue beast resembled a lion or tiger, its furry forelimbs clutching its head as it lay on the ground, howling incessantly.

He was clearly terrified, and terribly terrified.

This is because the "Holy Light Technique - Heavenly Tribulation Light" that Yuan Qingsu unleashed was too similar to the Heavenly Tribulation. It was originally a divine technique that captured fragments of innate laws from the Heavenly Tribulation using the "Wisdom Gate - Dao Self" technique and condensed them into strands of innate patterns.

It possesses an aura of the heavens that terrifies all beasts.

Large patches of thick, sticky blood spread across the back of the strange beast, centered on the fallen young man, Jiang Yichen. Drops of blood dripped down the dark blue fur, clinging to the once clean and glossy hide and turning the most mysterious jade horn on its head into a crimson stain.

As the girl jumped down from the three-eyed silver deer and approached several old men who flew out from the cover of night, Jiang Yichen's breathing became labored, with a gaping hole in his chest from front to back, from which blood gushed out continuously.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Jiang Yichen's face turned ashen, his eyes widened, and his lips trembled as he cried out in terror, "Sister Caixuan... Elder... save me... I don't want to die..."

At this moment, with death approaching, Jiang Yichen truly regretted it. He hadn't expected that just because he had revealed a little killing intent, this disciple of the Yao Guang Holy Land would dare to go for the kill. He was even more ruthless and uncompromising than him, showing no mercy whatsoever.

In stark contrast to the chaos at the Jiang family's side, Yuan Qingsu remained calm throughout and did not step out of the oasis area of ​​the Yao Guang Holy Land.

He had long black hair, wore a white linen robe, and straw sandals. His style was simple and unadorned to the extreme. His eyes shone like stars in the deep sky in the darkness, and a spear with wisps of purple lightning appeared silently in his hand.

The reason why no more spears were thrown to send Jiang Yichen to his death was because the Golden Divine Hou leaped out from the crowd and stood between him and that sinister youth.

Jiang Yifei, dressed in white and exuding elegance, looked down at Yuan Qingsu with burning eyes. Two invisible forces collided and intertwined between them, creating swirling winds that stirred up the red sand, turning it into tornadoes that raged across the night.

"Brother Yuan, you're being far too domineering, resorting to murder at the slightest provocation," he said in a deep voice. "Is this a provocation against the ancient Jiang family?"

"provocative?"

Yuan Qingsu shook his head slightly, raised the spear in his hand, which was crackling with lightning and seemed to be forged from purple gold, and pointed the tip at Jiang Yichen behind him. He sneered, "You said you wanted me to do you the honor of a chat, fine, I'll give you that face, but the people you brought threatened me to my face and released their killing intent towards me, and you expect me to just endure it and keep arguing with you?"

"Do I have to argue with you for ages before this brat kills me before I can get revenge? What kind of twisted logic is that? Is this the arrogance of the Ancient Jiang Family? You're allowed to kill with malicious intent, but no one else is allowed to retaliate first. Retaliating is wrong, it's provoking the Ancient Family?"

"If that's the case, then I'll really provoke you today. What are you going to do about it?"

As she spoke, the spear tip shifted in Yuan Qingsu's hand, turning from pointing at Jiang Yichen to aiming directly at Jiang Yifei on the back of the golden beast.

boom!

The lightning surrounding the purple-gold spear grew increasingly intense, with thunderous roars echoing in all directions, alarming many forces entrenched nearby and drawing their attention.

"What's going on? Is someone undergoing tribulation in the middle of the night?"

"It doesn't look like it. There are no tribulation clouds. Hmm... That's the direction of the Yao Guang Holy Land. Ha, I see it. It's Yuan Qingsu from Yao Guang again. He caused such a big commotion at noon, and he's here again tonight."

"Look who's confronting him. I have a feeling that it's..."

"The ancient Jiang family, descendants of Emperor Hengyu, it was expected that they would come knocking. If the 'fire' from our ancestors has truly reappeared, the Jiang family will definitely take it back; it's of great significance."

......

Seemingly triggering a chain reaction, as Yuan Qingsu and Jiang Yifei confronted each other, people in the shadows appeared one after another in the distance, watching the scene closely.

The first to appear were the siblings Ji Haoyue and Ji Ziyue, each followed by several protectors. Ji Ziyue saw Yuan Qingsu, who was surrounded by lightning and looked like a thunder god from the heavens, and secretly gritted her teeth, wishing she could lift her little foot and leave a few footprints on that handsome face before she could feel relieved.

Almost simultaneously with them appeared a stunningly beautiful young woman with magnificent five-colored wings and a graceful figure. She wore a mask, obscuring her true face, with only her eyes, as bright as stars, visible. From the moment she appeared, she kept her eyes fixed on the spear in Yuan Qingsu's hand, showing great interest.

It was Phoenix, the jewel of the Wind Clan, who could tell that this was a nascent divine art.

It is crude, but also powerful. If perfected, it will surely be invincible and amaze the world, becoming a first-rate killing technique.

"He's good-looking, but it's a shame he's a jerk..." she muttered in a barely audible voice.

Beside her, the Golden-Winged Roc King's gaze was equally intense, with demonic energy flowing in his eyes. The moment he saw Jiang Yifei and Yuan Qingsu confronting each other, a strong fighting spirit erupted from his tall and strong body. With a swift movement, his golden hair flew through the night sky, leaving afterimages in his wake. He took the initiative to close the distance between himself and the two, wanting to observe them more closely.

Tap, tap, tap, footsteps sounded behind Yuan Qingsu.

Yao Xi, wearing crystal shoes and surrounded by a holy glow, walked gracefully from the oasis. Before speaking, she smiled and said in a clear and melodious voice: "Everyone, why be so tense? Why don't we sit down and have a good talk?"

Soon after her arrival, the 108 Holy Sons of Yao Guang, shrouded in divine light, also arrived. They stood firmly beside Yuan Qingsu, displaying a united front against external forces. Facing Jiang Yifei, their tone was gentle and soothing: "Brother Jiang, I believe there must be some misunderstanding here."

Jiang Yifei's eyes were deep. He exchanged a glance with the Holy Son of Yaoguang, then looked at Yuan Qingsu, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "The prosperity of Yaoguang Holy Land is truly awe-inspiring. Two unparalleled geniuses have emerged in this generation. Well, there's nothing more to say about this matter. Let's meet on the battle stage of the Yaochi Grand Gathering. I will have to exchange a few moves with Brother Yuan in the future."

"I'm really looking forward to it."

Yuan Qingsu nodded slightly. The "fire" in the sea of ​​bitterness seemed to sense the familiar aura and trembled gently. The fireball that had collapsed and compressed to the extreme in the crimson space of the red wick pearl continuously emitted wisps of light.

The light gathered together, faintly outlining a furnace.

Jiang Yifei seemed to sense something as well, his eyes flashing with divine light as he looked towards the location of Yuan Qingsu's Sea of ​​Bitterness, muttering to himself, "The aura of our ancestor..."

Yuan Qingsu never expected such a change. Suddenly, she remembered that in the original timeline, Jiang Yifei had a face exactly like Emperor Hengyu. Although he was not the emperor's son, he was similar to him. Fragments of the ancestor's inheritance had been revived in his bloodline.

"The flame in his hand... must have been left by our ancestors... My beast horn... has never shone so brightly before..."

Just then, Jiang Yichen, who had been temporarily pulled back from the brink of death by several elders with a large amount of rare and precious materials and refined elixirs, struggled to sit up from the blue beast. He said intermittently, gritting his teeth, "There can be no mistake... the relics of our ancestors... must be retrieved."

In an instant, all the eyes of the Jiang family were focused on this place.

The already tense atmosphere became even more strained; the matter did not end there, but was instead pushed to another level.

"Buzz!"

The void above everyone's heads roared, like a tattered cloth being violently shaken. Everyone on the ground couldn't help but look up, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Looking into the distance, crimson clouds soar into the sky, and the cry of a phoenix shakes the heavens, as if a phoenix is ​​reborn from the ashes and soars through the nine heavens and ten earths.

An unimaginable pressure instantly enveloped this vast land, and no one could resist it. Many people collapsed to the ground almost simultaneously.

The flesh and soul of many cultivators trembled together, unable to resist bowing to the heavens and worshipping an unseen supreme deity. This was an instinct from the depths of their being, born with a deep sense of awe.

Ultimate Divine Might!

Everyone was stunned, speechless, and even some of the older generation who were hiding in the shadows were trembling.

The Sun God Furnace, forged from phoenix blood and crimson gold, became the only one of its kind in the world.

"Haha... I told you long ago... even if the Holy Lord of Yao Guang takes it... we have ways to get it back..."

Jiang Yichen pressed his hands on the furry head of the blue beast, supporting his weak body as he looked down at Yuan Qingsu, his eyes brimming with resentment.