In Duankong City, the sun was scorching, the air was hot and distorted, making people feel suffocated.

Jiang Xuan and the seven venerables faced each other. The seven venerables had spiritual energy surging around them. They tried to suppress Jiang Xuan with their powerful momentum and make him retreat.

Jiang Xuan's face was as calm as water, and his expression was mocking.

Suddenly he raised his hand and gently touched the little one's chest.

In an instant, a mysterious and powerful force burst out from the little boy's body.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar resounded through heaven and earth, and an ancient and majestic furnace, with the power of creating the world, roared out from his chest.

This is none other than the tiny supreme baking furnace. When it appears in the world, everyone is terrified.

The furnace was shining with light, and the scorching heat it emitted instantly caused the temperature of the surrounding area to soar. The space was like boiling water, with layers of twisted ripples.

The furnace vibrated violently, making a dull sound that sounded like the roar of an ancient beast, and everyone's souls trembled.

The seven venerables were stunned by this sudden turn of events, and the arrogance on their faces instantly turned into horror.

At the moment they were stunned, the Supreme Furnace burst out with a terrifying suction force that could destroy the world, like an endless black hole, madly devouring all the vitality and spiritual power around it.

The seven venerables only felt an irresistible force like thousands of ropes, tightly wrapping around and pulling them.

The surrounding space was instantly frozen, and they were horrified to find that their bodies were imprisoned and their spiritual powers were blocked. They could only watch themselves being dragged by this terrifying force towards the furnace mouth where a raging fire was burning.

Before they could even utter a desperate scream, they were sucked in.

Jiang Xuan looked calm, turned around slowly, and touched the little guy's head, "Have you learned it? This is your innate magical power."

The little one's face flushed with excitement, and he nodded his head rapidly, shouting, "So I have such great power!"

Duankong City fell into deathly silence.

Everyone looked up, staring blankly at the sky where the horrific scene had just taken place. Time froze at this moment.

This usually bustling city was now as quiet as death; even the sound of breathing disappeared.

Only the corners of clothes occasionally blown by the breeze made slight sounds.

The battle on the Fire Emperor's side had also stopped long ago. Everyone looked over here in amazement, with the weapons in their hands falling limply to the ground.

They could never have imagined that the seven venerables who had been so arrogant and aggressive just now were easily wiped out by the tiny Supreme Furnace in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Xuan stared at the Supreme Baking Furnace which was slowly losing its light and power. Then he raised his hand and the Baking Furnace returned steadily into the little guy's body.

Everything from the seven venerables was also refined, waiting for the little one to absorb slowly.

Jiang Xuan leaned over, looked at Little Bit with gentle eyes, and asked softly: "What treasure did you get on this trip to Baiduan Mountain?" In fact, he knew everything in his mind, but just wanted to hear Little Bit's share.

When talking about the harvest from Baiduan Mountain, the little guy's eyes lit up, his face flushed with excitement, and he jumped off Jiang Xuan's back like a nimble little monkey.

"Master, I got so many treasures!" The little guy shouted while rummaging through the storage space, and then placed the treasures in front of everyone as if he was presenting them.

He first picked up a strange flower that shone with blue light. Its petals looked like crystal sculptures, revealing vitality and spirituality. He said excitedly: "This is the holy medicine spiritual flower. It can bring the dead back to life and cure difficult and complicated diseases!" He then picked up a small peach tree, which was full of fragrant and tender fruits: "This is the small holy medicine fairy peach tree. Eating the fruits can greatly increase your power!" Then he picked up the jade bottle, and the liquid in the bottle flowed mysteriously: "This is Taiyi True Water, which is necessary for alchemy and very precious! And..."

As the treasure was displayed, spiritual power overflowed and colorful light flashed, and everyone was amazed.

Jiang Xuan looked at him, with the corners of his mouth rising. He touched the little one's head and praised: "Awesome!" The little one rubbed Jiang Xuan's hand proudly.

However, Jiang Xuan did not take the treasure away, but raised his hand and lightly touched the little one's forehead with his finger.

In an instant, a stream of mysterious information flooded into the little guy's mind. It was all about alchemy techniques, from identifying medicinal materials and controlling the temperature to understanding the principles of alchemy and integrating spiritual power. Everything was included.

The inheritance of the Bagua Furnace naturally includes the inheritance of alchemy.

The little guy's head became clear instantly, the scene of alchemy appeared in front of his eyes, and he practiced the techniques over and over in his mind.

Jiang Xuan smiled and explained: "These techniques, combined with your treasure, can be used to refine elixirs that are extremely helpful for cultivation. Study them carefully and make them work to their maximum effect."

The little one nodded vigorously, his eyes full of determination and excitement: "Master, I will definitely refine the elixir and make you an immortal!"

Jiang Xuan turned around slowly, his sleeves fluttering gently with his movements, making rustling sounds.

His eyes penetrated the space and swept across Duankong City. He took in the deathly silence and fear that permeated the city.

Then, he turned his gaze towards the direction of Fire Emperor and others, where there were still traces of fighting and the aftermath of spiritual power had not yet completely dissipated.

Finally, his gaze fixed on the distance, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Those figures were the venerables who had rushed over anxiously after receiving the news.

They were originally in high spirits, with spiritual energy surging around them, and they looked like they were ready for a big fight.

But when their eyes fell on Duankong City, their steps suddenly stopped, and they felt so heavy that they could not move forward at all.

They opened their eyes wide in disbelief and horror, and opened their mouths, but were unable to speak for a long time.

Shi Huang was also among this group of people. His usually dignified and solemn face was now filled with a complicated expression.

The Stone Emperor showed up this time not with the intention of snatching the little guy's treasure.

On the contrary, he came here specifically to seek justice for the little guy and to support him.

The Stone Emperor recalled the misfortune of the little one who had his supreme bone dug out. The Stone Kingdom royal family missed the best opportunity because of their slow response, repeated requests, and hesitation.
Although he was unable to extend a helping hand in time that year, this time, Shi Huang set out immediately after receiving the news.

But fate seemed to be playing a joke on him again. He still failed to make it to the critical moment and was still a step late.

Looking at the inevitable situation before him, Shi Huang was filled with regret and helplessness.

Jiang Xuan's eyes were calm yet majestic. Anyone whose gaze swept across them, even the Venerable, would involuntarily avoid his sight.

The powerful oppressive force contained in that gaze was like that of a god, which made people afraid.

Killing seven venerables in a flash, what's the difference between that and being a god?

In front of Jiang Xuan, his so-called pride and strength seemed so small and vulnerable.

Jiang Xuan stood straight and glanced around, "Now, the holy medicine is with my disciple." His voice was low but clear.

His gaze seemed to be real, starting from the top of Duankong City, slowly sweeping across the practitioners in the city, then passing through the battle aura field, and finally, falling on a group of powerful men.

"Who wants it?" Jiang Xuan raised his head slightly, with a hint of sarcasm and full of confidence, "Come and get it!"

It was brief and powerful, like a blockbuster bomb dropped into a calm lake, instantly causing ripples.

But no one dared to respond first, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was almost suffocating. Most of the practitioners in Duankong City were at the level of kings and princes, and there were even many people with lower cultivation levels.

At this moment, these people didn't dare to breathe, let alone have the courage to interrupt.

They hid in the corner, full of fear, secretly looking at the tense scene, secretly praying that the storm would not affect them.

Those venerables who had just experienced a fierce battle with the Fire Emperor and others were now standing there with complicated expressions.

Their eyes flickered, sometimes looking at Jiang Xuan, sometimes looking at each other, their eyes full of worry and fear.

Before they attacked Little Bit, they had anticipated that a strong person might come out to stop them, and they thought they were fully prepared. They relied on their large number of people, thinking that even if a few venerables appeared on the other side, they would be able to handle it with ease.

However, Jiang Xuan's appearance completely shattered their wishful thinking. The strength he displayed and the terrifying means of killing seven venerables in one second far exceeded their imagination.

With such strength, my previous self-confidence was so ridiculous and ignorant.

At this moment, their hearts were filled with regret and annoyance, but they were helpless.

At this stalemate, a human venerable finally summoned up the courage.
He took a step forward. He forced a stiff smile on his face and said with a trembling voice: "Fellow Daoist, there must be some misunderstanding. We..."

"Daoyou? Are you worthy?"

Jiang Xuan's expression was stern, and his eyes were even colder. Before the venerable could finish his words, he stretched out his hand and pointed.

His movements seemed casual, but they were full of determination. As he raised his hand, a fiery red lightning flashed across the sky and rushed towards the venerable who was speaking.

"Misunderstanding?" Jiang Xuan snorted coldly, full of disdain, "Why didn't you say it was a misunderstanding when you stole my disciple?"

The speed of the baking furnace was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of the Venerable almost at the moment when everyone had not yet reacted.

The venerable opened his eyes wide, his face filled with fear and disbelief. He wanted to dodge or resist, but found that his body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force and he could not move.

In the face of the powerful force contained in the furnace, he was like an ant, without the slightest ability to resist.

In an instant, the furnace pierced straight through the body of the Venerable, and a bright flower of blood came out from his back.

The Venerable's body shook, the light in his eyes dimmed quickly, and then, like a burnt wooden stake, he fell straight to the ground.

Everything happened so suddenly that before anyone could even scream, this brief but fatal confrontation was over, leaving behind only deathly silence and gradually cooling bodies.

With a deafening "boom", the airspace exploded, and the last Venerable fell.

The remaining few people were instantly terrified.

Panic, fear.

They no longer cared about their usual dignity and respect, and their divine power erupted without reservation.

The divine light was blinding and chaotic, scattering in different directions.

Jiang Xuan will never let them go easily.

This person's decisive actions were a sign of their doom that day.

Jiang Xuan looked at the four people fleeing, shook his head helplessly, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his face.

"run?"

In his eyes, these people were just trapped beasts fighting desperately, and their fate was already determined.

Before he finished speaking, the oven seemed to travel through the void in an instant.

Its speed was so fast that it caught up with those desperately fleeing venerables in the blink of an eye.

Every time they caught up with someone, a streak of blood splattered and an unwilling scream pierced the sky.

After a while, everything returned to calm, and these people followed the fate of the previous eight venerables and died.

Only a dead silent space was left.

After solving these problems, Jiang Xuan turned his attention to Duankong City.

The people in the city were trembling like frightened birds.

Some people in the city were descendants of those venerables, or their favorite disciples, but he had no intention of taking action.

In his opinion, these people had no direct relationship with him. If they tried to take revenge in the future, Jiang Xuan would not be afraid and would wait for them calmly.

However, they first have to get past the little one.

The arbitrary and domineering Emperor Huang Tian would definitely stop it for his master.

Jiang Xuan lifted the blockade of Duankong City, and the "spectators" in the city seemed to wake up from a terrible nightmare.

They stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

Confused! Terrified!
His mouth was slightly open, but no sound came out.

Their minds were blank, and all their language and thinking abilities were deprived at that moment.

These people either come from prominent families, have been pampered since childhood, and enjoy endless resources and glory. Or they are powerful, have been crowned as marquises and kings on the road of cultivation, and dominate a region. Or they are gifted, regarded as the chosen ones of heaven, have a promising future, and know many secrets of the world.

In their perception, the Venerable is the most powerful being in the mortal world, standing at the pinnacle of the eight realms and dominating the life and death of all living beings.

But today, right before their eyes, more than a dozen venerables were unable to organize even a decent resistance, and were easily wiped out like ants, their bodies and souls disappeared.

There was no earth-shaking battle as imagined, no heroic fight with blood splattered, and no dazzling, splendid and invincible clash of magic skills.

Everything happened so calmly, without a single ripple. The great reputation of the venerables and their ant-like death formed a strong contrast, filling everyone's hearts with a sense of disharmony.

How could more than a dozen venerables fall to this point?
Those once majestic and domineering figures have now disappeared so silently without even causing a ripple.

With the lifting of the blockade and the death of the Venerable, those geniuses and princes no longer had the courage to stay.

In their opinion, this place has become a very dangerous place, and the longer they stay here, the more dangerous it will be.

So they packed their bags and hurriedly fled the city without even having time to look back.

Even those who usually stayed in Duankong City all year round did not dare to hesitate and left in a hurry, for fear of being implicated in this disaster.

"Am I so scary?" Jiang Xuan was speechless. He thought he won people over with his virtue.

(End of this chapter)

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