With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World-Chapter 157 - 156: Burn It All!

He had heard of the reputation of the Black Death Blade Guard.

It is a powerful armed force of the City Lord’s Mansion of Sea Suppression City.

Xun Yuan once heard the elders in his clan say that the Black Death Blade Guard consists entirely of elites.

Any member among the Black Death Blade Guard is capable of defeating the top masters of the majority of families in Mingwu City.

However...

The Black Death Blade Guard rarely visits other cities.

It was only now that Xun Yuan’s mind began to function smoothly, as he recalled everything that had just happened.

Longevity Temple?

This is Longevity Temple?!

How is that possible!

Watching Fengy Mei prepare to leave, Xun Yuan felt the hard-won sense of security slowly weaken.

It was as if something was lurking in the dark corners, spying on him.

Xun Yuan felt his legs becoming weak and couldn’t help but blame his family for bringing him to this place.

"Boom————"

Just as Xun Yuan was lost in chaotic thoughts.

A loud boom rang out.

A massive tentacle composed of countless green vines shot out from the opening like a spear.

By the time Xun Yuan came to his senses.

The black-clad figure in front had already vanished.

Xun Yuan suddenly looked up and saw at the end of the green tentacle, a bloodied human figure.

The green tentacle, like an unbreakable spear, was pinned to the beam of the hall.

Fengy Mei’s upper body was nailed to the beam by the spear of woven green vines.

"Thud."

The next second, a half corpse tumbled before Xun Yuan, and he finally reacted.

The Immortal Master, that extraordinary woman from the Main City, from the Black Death Blade Guard.

Was dead.

"Ah————"

Xun Yuan clutched his head and screamed.

The vines were attracted by Xun Yuan’s voice, and two vines separated and reached for Xun Yuan.

The vines tightly bound Xun Yuan’s legs.

The ’spear’ scattered, turning into countless vines that continued to retract towards the breach.

The vines gripping Xun Yuan’s feet were also pulling him towards the dark opening.

Xun Yuan’s hands desperately clawed at the ground, not even feeling as they tore open.

Blood turned into ten prints on the ground.

"No, no, no..."

"Please..."

Xun Yuan’s emotions began to collapse gradually.

He exerted all his strength, constantly kicking his legs, but could not break free from the vines.

Suddenly, his lower body was in the air, and Xun Yuan was dragged to the entrance.

His hands eventually left the ground.

Xun Yuan fell towards the black abyss.

His mind began to race through his life’s memories as if watching a fleeting montage.

From childhood, he was a wealthy young master.

Carefree and untroubled.

Even though the clan had many talented peers who could surpass him in every way.

Xun Yuan remained carefree, not intending to compete with his siblings.

Xun Yuan even planned on whom to visit for fun upon returning from Longevity Temple.

"Doomed..."

In Xun Yuan’s mind, all his thoughts finally condensed into these three words.

The darkness was suddenly dispelled by light.

Warmth also banished the chill.

Xun Yuan felt his feet land on solid ground.

"Is it an illusion..."

"Boom——" Xun Yuan could feel the surrounding vibration.

It was only then that Xun Yuan saw standing before him in midair a young man in blue.

The blue-robed man had a handsome and calm demeanor, with three fire dragons swirling around him.

The heat generated by the flames caused the man’s black hair to float automatically.

He stood with arms crossed, looking down calmly.

Finally, he glanced at Xun Yuan, forming a seal with his hands, and a beam of clear light flew towards Xun Yuan.

Xun Yuan could feel his mood settling, even the itchiness on his fingers disappeared when he looked, he saw the wounds on his fingertips had healed.

"Jiang... Uncle Jiang!"

Xun Yuan’s eyes widened.

"I told you, call me Brother Jiang."

"You’re a tough one to find."

Jiang Ming said.

He indeed was difficult to find.

The layout of the Longevity Temple was peculiar.

There were a full nine halls like the one just encountered.

And each was shrouded in a layer of fantasy.

An ordinary person’s eyes could hardly see through it.

Behind the prosperity of Longevity Temple lay desolation.

The grand halls were merely ruins, like dilapidated temples.

Even someone like Jiang Ming, a Qi Refining Cultivator, needed to form a seal and use the Illusion-Breaking Eye Skill to see through.

With the cultivators of Great Lii, even those in the late Heart Lamp stage could not see through this place.

However, Jiang Ming possessed eyes that could perceive certain special things.

"The Netherworld Cold Spring is proving more beneficial than I imagined, perhaps I can cultivate some pupil skills based on it in the future."

Even at this moment, this stray thought flashed in Jiang Ming’s mind.

"Wait... this vibration..."

"Uncle Jiang! Watch out!" Xun Yuan roared with all his might, his voice hoarse.

Just now, the black-clad sister who just saved him was killed this way.

The same vibration, and then this abyss...

Jiang Ming merely said nonchalantly, "Alright, your mom is calling you home for dinner."

The next second, blue and red light simultaneously flickered deep in Jiang Ming’s eyes.

The Ice Flame Blazing Fire Technique rapidly circulated in Jiang Ming’s meridians, igniting his True Essence.

Flames emerged from Jiang Ming’s seven orifices.

Jiang Ming flipped his hand and gripped a black blade.

"Flowing Fire Blade..."

Flames swirled around the black blade, the three fire dragons surrounding Jiang Ming roared silently.

"Boom——————"

A greater commotion erupted from Jiang Ming’s body.

"Slash!"

A spear woven from countless vines appeared suddenly in front of Jiang Ming.

And what met the spear was Jiang Ming’s blade.

"Ding——"

"Tss——"

First came the clash of steel, followed by the sound of something shattering.

Xun Yuan quickly looked, seeing a figure engulfed in endless flames flying towards the abyss, and countless shattered vines in mid-air, all swiftly turning to ash.

"Wind Manipulation!"

"Gale Skill!"

"Gale Roar."

"Fireball, Fire Dragon, Fire Blade——"

Jiang Ming’s True Essence transformed into raging flames, his fingers forming seals rapidly in the fiery silhouette, the surrounding Spiritual Qi ignited, transforming into numerous flame magic spells, ascending with the wind.

"Burn, all of you, burn!"

The flashing firelight instantly filled the entire dark cavern, the scorching firelight even reached the upper hall, dispelling all darkness.

The sense of heat rushed forth.

Xun Yuan instinctively shielded himself with his hand.

"Hehe,"

Strange sounds echoed in Xun Yuan’s ear.

Xun Yuan opened his eyes.

He saw a small fire dragon coiling around him, the surrounding flames being absorbed by the fire dragon’s slender body.

Xun Yuan now felt not a bit of heat, only warmth.

The surrounding cold darkness was gone.