He was resurrected indefinitely and handed over to the state by the headmistress.

"Boss, how about we take advantage of this opportunity..."

A man in black robes secretly transmitted his voice to the leader, glancing coldly at Lu Chen, who was watching the battle from the side.

At this moment, Lu Chen's attention seemed to be completely drawn to Huo Ming, making it the perfect opportunity for a sneak attack.

Upon hearing this, the leader of the black-robed men looked up at Lu Chen.

Just then, Lu Chen sensed something and his gaze swept over.

Their gazes met in mid-air, and an invisible killing intent surged forth.

The black-robed leader's eyes flickered for a moment, but he ultimately looked away, returning his gaze to Huo Ming, and transmitted his voice to his companion:

"If you want to go, I won't stop you."

but……

If you happen to get your hands on that Netherfire, then I can only wish you good luck.

Upon hearing this, the other men in black robes turned pale, remembering the terrifying nature of the Netherworld Fire.

It is a kind of demonic fire that can directly burn the soul. Once you are touched by it, it is extremely difficult to extinguish, and your soul will be burned to ashes little by little!

They were not absolutely certain they could resist.

The idea of ​​ambushing Lu Chen was instantly extinguished.

"You pig-headed idiot, prepare to die!!!"

From within the fire giant came the furious roar of the Fire Demon.

Before the words were even finished, the enormous fiery body instantly traversed dozens of meters and arrived in front of Marshal Tianpeng.

With a piercing shriek that seemed to tear through space, the enormous, ghostly blue flame-scorched longsword in his hand slashed down fiercely!

"Well done! I, Old Pig, want to see what this demonic fire of yours is all about!"

"The Dharma Form of Heaven and Earth!!"

The phantom of Marshal Tianpeng let out a loud shout, and his body swelled with golden light, instantly expanding to the same height as the fire giant. He swung his nine-toothed rake in a wide arc to block upwards!

"when--!!!"

A deafening roar, like the clash of metal, shook the heavens and the earth!

The golden light and the dark blue flames collided violently, unleashing a terrifying energy shockwave!

The yellow sand beneath their feet was instantly evaporated, forming a huge crater hundreds of meters in diameter!

"Die! Die! Die!!!"

Huo Ming, acting as if possessed, controlled a giant of fire, his longsword transforming into countless ghostly blue blade shadows.

Like a raging storm, it slashed towards Marshal Tianpeng.

Each cut contains a chilling flame that burns the soul.

Marshal Tianpeng wielded his rake, blocking most of the attacks, but some sparks still splashed onto his golden body.

The eerie blue flames, like maggots clinging to a bone, were able to ignore part of the divine power defense and directly burn his projection's origin!

"Damn it! Old man, you're so fast with your knife, can your wife handle it?"

Or are you simply destined to grow old alone, and have never tried it?

While frantically parrying the attacks, Marshal Tianpeng didn't forget to use his witty remarks to try and provoke his opponent.

"Netherworld True Form, Full Power, Activate!!!"

Enraged, the magic circle on the fire giant's chest shone brightly.

The azure flames instantly doubled in size, the temperature plummeted, and even the space itself seemed to freeze!

"Snap!"

With a crisp sound, the golden light barrier around Marshal Tianpeng's body finally gave way to the relentless and violent attacks, and a crack appeared!

"Holy crap! You old man, you're that strong?!"

Marshal Tianpeng was startled and retreated repeatedly, trying to create distance.

But the eerie blue flames on his body burned ever brighter, constantly eroding and consuming his divine power.

"Prepare to die, you fat pig!!"

Seeing this, Huo Ming let out a wild laugh, controlling his fire giant to press his advantage, raising his long sword high.

The ghostly blue flames condensed into a massive blade of light.

I vow to annihilate Marshal Tianpeng!

However, at this crucial moment, Marshal Tianpeng, who had been looking somewhat disheveled,

His expression suddenly turned serious, and he dropped his nonchalant demeanor.

"I'm not playing around with you guys anymore!"

"A thousand rivers may flow, but they are a prison of bondage!"

He let out a low shout and slammed the nine-toothed rake down into the air!

In an instant, a heavy, azure body of water appeared out of thin air beneath the fire giant's feet!

This is the legendary "Weak Water"!

The water is still and silent; even a feather cannot float on it!

A single drop carries the weight of a thousand pounds and can annihilate all laws!

The azure-blue Weak Water transformed into a massive water prison, binding the Flame Giant from all directions!

"Hmph! A mere water-based spell dares to contend with my Netherfire? Evaporate it!!"

Huo Ming scoffed disdainfully, controlling the fire giant to slash at the surging Weak Water, attempting to evaporate it with Netherworld Fire.

However, a bizarre scene unfolded!

"Hiss—!!"

The moment the azure flames came into contact with the Weak Water, instead of evaporating it, it seemed as if the flames had encountered their nemesis.

It emitted a piercing sound, then quickly went out, leaving behind wisps of pale smoke!

"What?!"

"How is that possible?!"

The Fire Giant's pupils constricted sharply, its face filled with utter horror.

His Netherworld Fire is a divine fire from the demon realm capable of burning even the soul.

It was extinguished so easily by this seemingly ordinary water?!

"Really?"

Marshal Tianpeng grinned with a wicked smile.

This Weak Water is a wondrous thing of heaven and earth, which can specifically counter all kinds of evil fire and demonic flames. How can it be compared to ordinary water-based spells?

"Damn it!!"

Huo Ming's face was extremely ugly. He controlled the fire giant to retreat repeatedly, swinging his long sword in an attempt to cleave open the Weak Water Cage.

However, the Weak Water was incredibly heavy and inexhaustible. When the blade slashed into it, it was like a mud ox entering the sea; instead, it was quickly enveloped by the Weak Water.

The fire giant's size shrank visibly under the erosion of the weak water, from ten meters to eight meters, five meters...

"Interesting, my husband, what this god summoned is no ordinary water-based magic."

Bibi Dong said with great interest in Lu Chen's mind.

"That's right, it's the Weak Water." Lu Chen nodded, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"A single drop carries the weight of a thousand pounds and can annihilate all laws; it is a wondrous object of heaven and earth."

He hadn't expected that Marshal Tianpeng's projection would have such abilities.

"This divine general is indeed extraordinary; he actually possesses methods to restrain the Netherworld Flames..."

The black-robed leader in the distance narrowed his eyes, his fear of Marshal Tianpeng deepening.

"Old man, if you don't have any other tricks up your sleeve, you'll have to say goodbye to me, Old Pig..."

Marshal Tianpeng looked at the fire giant, which had shrunk to less than five meters in size, and shouted to the fire spirit inside.

At the same time, he raised his enormous nine-toothed rake once more, golden light condensing within it, ready to deliver the final blow.

"Damn it!!! Bastard!!!"

Huo Ming was so angry inside the fire giant that he almost vomited blood. His Netherworld True Form, which he had used at great cost, was actually so easily countered by the opponent!

If he were to rely on himself alone, he would probably really be doomed here today.

Left with no other option, he could only roar at the black-robed leader watching from afar:

"What are you all standing there for?! Use the artifact now!! Otherwise, if the mission fails, none of you can afford the consequences!!"

The leader of the men in black robes had a glint in his eyes; he knew he couldn't wait any longer.

This illusory figure of Marshal Tianpeng is far more troublesome than expected; Huo Ming is on the verge of defeat.

Once this divine general is free, even ten of them might not be a match for him.

"Let's do it!"

The leader of the men in black robes no longer hesitated and shouted coldly.

The ten men in black robes instantly gathered together, standing in a strange formation, while simultaneously forming hand seals and chanting difficult and ancient incantations.

The dark energy emanating from them surged forth like a tide, converging in the air.

"The Heavenly Origin Cauldron, appear!"

As the ten people shouted in unison, the space above their heads suddenly distorted, and a massive bronze cauldron, ancient and heavy, exuding a primordial aura, slowly emerged!

The cauldron was engraved with countless intricate runes, which were now shimmering with a dark light.

"not good!!"

The expressions of Marshal Tianpeng and Lu Chen changed drastically the moment they saw the giant bronze cauldron!

They all felt a terrifying power emanating from that giant cauldron!

"Hurry up!"

Marshal Tianpeng shouted and tried to back away.

Lu Chen did not hesitate and retreated rapidly, while preparing to call for Bibi Dong and Hua Xiyu to merge.

However, it was still too late!

"receive!"

The ten men in black robes simultaneously spat out a mouthful of blood, their faces turning deathly pale, their auras weakening to the extreme.

The Heavenly Origin Cauldron was summoned, nearly draining ninety percent of their energy, and each person paid the price of at least twenty years of their lifespan!

The bronze cauldron spun around, its mouth pointing directly at the area where Marshal Tianpeng and Lu Chen were, unleashing an irresistible and terrifying suction force!

"Buzz—!!"

The enormous phantom of Marshal Tianpeng, the retreating land subsidence, the damaged flying boat below, and even vast expanses of yellow sand...

Everything seemed small and powerless in the face of this suction force, and was instantly swallowed up!

"Junior brother, be careful!"

Marshal Tianpeng only had time to shout once before the golden phantom was uncontrollably sucked into the giant cauldron.

Lu Chen pushed his speed to the limit, but he still couldn't escape the suction force that enveloped the heavens and earth, and his figure kept retreating.

"Duang—!!!"

With a deep, resounding crash, the lid of the bronze cauldron slammed shut!

Marshal Tianpeng, Lu Chen, the two flying boats, and a large amount of yellow sand were all taken in!

The giant cauldron landed with a dull thud, its ancient body trembling slightly, emanating a powerful aura that suppressed everything.