If the facts were not as he guessed...

Then there is only one possibility, that is, the heavenly soul fire that Jun Zishuo himself refined is far more than thirty-two, but he used some special means to cover up that part of the powerful soul fire.

Just because these thirty-two soul fires appeared, they left their names at the steeplechase here, because they passed this trial, it was enough to just need these.

Lu Feng continued to sense the part of the soul fire aura left by others on the pointed monument with shock and worry. Although it was a bit long ago, the soul fire aura restrained in these characters was as new as before, and was not inferior to the substantial soul fire that the third level encountered.

...

at the same time.

Outside the Soul Burning Holy Fire Tower.

Yuelong had already spread the news that Lu Feng was in the Holy Fire Tower, and successfully invited the Sun Family, Mu Yun Sect, Huan Liu Sect, Jiuhuan Sect and other forces that had hatred with him.

With their agitation along the way, many good teams and casual cultivators who intend to cling to the Sun family and other forces also joined the camp of siege and killing Lu Feng.

For a time, the Soul Burning Holy Fire Tower and the vast land outside the barrier gathered at least a hundred people, and almost all of them had the strength at the Heavenly Soul Realm level.

"This time he will definitely be unable to fly!"

Yuelong's eyes were full of coldness, and he bowed to Sun Liuliu and others: "You are selling my Holy Sect's face and willing to jointly kill the evil cultivators. I'll thank you here."

"Young Master Yue, you are kind," Sun Liuliu responded with a generous and kind manner, "Who dares not give the face of the Holy Sect? What's more, this move is a favorable existence for us. In other words, it's better for you to thank Mr. Yue. I hope to use the Holy Sect to combine so many of our scattered teams into an indestructible alliance."

Yue Taki smiled kindly on the surface, but a trace of sinister and coldness flashed in her eyes.

He originally moved out of the Holy Sect just to persuade Sun Liuliu, who was the leader, to lobby other forces himself in the future, and used the Sun family's name. He originally wanted to shirk this deed on the Sun family to avoid unnecessary trouble to the Holy Sect.

But he didn't expect that Sun Liuliu would point it out so openly, not giving him the opportunity to hide it behind the scenes.

This made him feel a little nervous.

I only hoped that nothing would happen. Otherwise, once the reputation of the Holy Sect had an impact on the reputation of Wuyi and Meiji would not let him go, let alone the punishment of the old sect leader after returning to the sect.

By then, everything he is afraid now will turn into a dream bubble.

Thinking of the silent Demon Lord in the Soul Sea...

Yue Taki's eyes gradually became firmer, and he had made the worst plan to have a head-on conflict with Wuyi Meiji. Now that his younger brother is dead, he has no worries. He can do anything for his life and power.

...

On the other side.

Also paying attention to the movements of the Soul Burning Holy Fire Tower were Junziya and his party.

"Report—"

The dead soldier who was investigating the news rushed over and knelt in front of Junziya, reporting: "Report to the Pavilion Master~ The teams involving more than ten forces organized by the Holy Sect and the Sun Family have now surrounded the Holy Fire Tower, including more than ten Soul Masters behind the Heavenly Soul Realm, and about ninety-five Soul Masters before the Heavenly Soul Realm."

Su Wangyao, who stood beside Junziya, sneered: "If you meet such a tight and powerful circle of killing, it will be easy and difficult to be good even if you meet it. That kid will definitely not have the chance to leave alive."

Junziya shook her head and said seriously: "If he had dealt with it so easily, he wouldn't have been so red."

He paused and looked at the kneeling dead man, "Is my good brother still in the tower?"

The dead soldier quickly responded: "I haven't seen him come out."

Su Wangyao asked with concern: "Can he really break into the eighth floor space? Bring out the legendary treasure? Looking at the long river of history, no one seems to have reached it?"

Junziya ignored it, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, and murmured: "Those old guys in Zushan have spent so much energy and so many years to explore the secrets of the Holy Fire Tower that they have collected. If Junzishuo cannot make good use of it, he will not be worthy of that position."

"This time, it's his last chance."
Chapter completed!