Martial Universe: Invincible through lottery, with godlike comprehension from the start.

Seeing this, Lin Dong naturally followed behind Lin Fan and the other two without hesitation.

"Let go of my hand for a moment," the three of them stepped back a distance, temporarily distancing themselves from the black mist creature. Ling Qingzhu stared at Lin Fan and spoke in a cold voice.

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan released Ling Qingzhu and looked up at a certain point in the sky.

Suddenly, an extremely strong fluctuation emanated from there.

"There's some noise over there," Ling Qingzhu said softly, following Lin Fan's gaze and noticing the unusual sight.

Boom!

Just as her voice fell, suddenly, an extremely melodious chime rang out from the crimson sky.

As the bell rang, a crimson ripple swept down from the distant sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the ripples spread, Lin Fan discovered that this distorted space was also beginning to dissipate.

Immediately afterwards, countless auras of varying strengths suddenly appeared in this space; these were the disciples participating in the sect competition.

"The formation seems to have been dispelled..." Ling Qingzhu also sensed this and said softly.

Lin Fan nodded slightly, his gaze still fixed on the sky, where the space fluctuated and distorted, eventually forming a gigantic cauldron that was indescribably enormous!

"It seems... we're trapped inside this giant cauldron," Lin Dong said, pointing to the giant cauldron in the distorted space, somewhat shocked.

“This should be an extremely powerful Pure Yuan Treasure,” Ling Qingzhu said softly, her eyes fixed on the inner wall of the giant cauldron.

Lin Fan nodded and said, "That giant cauldron seems to be controlled by someone, presumably to deal with that black mist creature."

Boom!

At this moment, from the enormous cauldron that enveloped the entire space, a monstrous crimson light suddenly swept down, and the direction from which it came was precisely where they were.

As the crimson light swept in, it directly transformed into an extremely large light array in the sky, and then the light curtain swept down, enveloping the black mist creature within it.

Bang bang bang!

The black mist crashed into the light array, producing a series of muffled sounds that made the light array tremble continuously!

"Damn that old ghost of Burning Heaven, he's still haunting us even after he's dead!"

The black mist creature frantically crashed into the light array, and the ear-piercing sound spread throughout the world!

“That light array doesn’t seem to be able to hold out for much longer,” Ling Qingzhu said, her brows furrowing slightly as she looked at the constantly swaying light array.

Buzz!

Just then, a crimson wave suddenly swept across the sky.

As soon as the wave spread out, Lin Fan sensed a tremendous resistance emanating from the surrounding space. Then, the space behind him twisted, trying to suck him in.

"What happened?" Ling Qingzhu asked, her expression changing slightly.

Lin Fan said, "Don't resist, this cauldron is going to spit us all out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan gave up resisting and let the spatial repulsion force squeeze him into the distorted space behind him. Then, his vision quickly went dark.

This darkness did not last long, and then Lin Fan felt a crimson light shooting into his eyes, and his vision quickly returned.

The scene that reappeared was not the crimson earth, but a range of crimson mountains.

At this moment, above these mountains, a massive crimson cauldron, several hundred feet in size, stood quietly, emanating waves of intense heat.

call out!

Shortly after Lin Fan appeared in these mountains, Ling Qingzhu and Lin Dong also quickly appeared not far away.

Immediately afterwards, the space in this area rapidly distorted, and countless figures began to emerge from the distorted space.

In just a few minutes, the quiet mountains were filled with a sea of ​​people.

"Lin Fan!"

Amidst the multitude of figures, a surprised voice suddenly rang out.

Lin Fan turned his head and saw a large number of figures rushing towards him.

The leaders were Ying Xiaoxiao, Ying Huanhuan, and Wang Yan.

"Are you all alright?" Lin Fan asked with a smile when he saw everyone arrive.

"No, this Burning Heaven Ancient Treasury is too strange," Ying Xiaoxiao shook her head, her face solemn, clearly having also experienced some of the power of the Burning Heaven Formation.

"Brother Lin Fan!"

Another girl's joyful voice rang out from afar, and then Qingtan, Huo'er, and Chenkui's figures also swept over from a distance.

The sky was in chaos as forces from all sides hurriedly gathered.

For a moment, the cacophony of noise almost lifted the sky off its face.

"Everyone be careful. If anything goes wrong, leave this place immediately," Lin Fan said, glancing around before addressing Huanhuan, Qingtan, and the others.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

"Lin Fan, look over there," Ying Huanhuan suddenly said, pursing her lips and pointing with her slender finger to the most majestic peak in the mountains.

On that mountain peak, lava even flows down, making it appear to be an extremely active volcano.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction Ying Huanhuan pointed. He quickly discovered a figure sitting cross-legged in the lava on the mountaintop.

"There's someone there?"

Ying Xiaoxiao and the others also noticed the figure sitting cross-legged, and their expressions became somewhat solemn.

"It seems to be dead?" Lin Dong frowned and muttered.

“No,” Ying Huanhuan shook her head slightly, a glint of icy blue light flashing in her large eyes, and said softly, “He seems to still be alive.”

"Still alive?" Everyone was puzzled when they heard Ying Huanhuan's words.

Lin Fan remained calm, understanding the situation perfectly.

Boom!

Suddenly, the cauldron in the sky trembled violently, and a loud, crashing sound reverberated outwards.

"Heh heh, you old devil Burning Heaven, your broken cauldron is no match for me!"

As the crimson cauldron trembled, a towering black mist suddenly billowed out from it, accompanied by a piercing laugh, shimmering with endless silver light, sweeping across the mountains.

Black mist condensed outside the cauldron, with faint crimson light flickering within, like the eyes of a demon, inspiring fear wherever they looked.

"So many ants..."

A crimson light swept across the countless figures, followed by a silvery voice that emanated from the black mist.

In the next instant, countless black rays of light suddenly shot out.

Chi Chi!

The black light pierced through those who couldn't dodge in time, and then, to everyone's horror, they saw that the bodies of those who were hit gradually withered away, until not even bones remained, turning into ashes and dissipating.

"Everyone, evacuate!"

Lin Fan's eyes darkened slightly as he addressed Qing Tan, Ying Huanhuan, and the others.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded and quickly retreated.

Black rays of light swept past them, and almost no one who was hit could resist them; they were all instantly reduced to ashes!

In an instant, ashes fell from the sky, like a gray downpour.

Suddenly, Lin Fan's pupils contracted sharply. He saw that among the countless black rays of light, one of them was shooting straight at him...

Chapter 278 The Burning Heaven Elder Makes His Move, Ice...The Ice Lord? [Please Read Further]

Faced with that black light, Lin Fan wasn't very confident he could block it.

Immediately, Lin Fan had a slight thought and planned to take out the Devouring Heavenly Corpse to fight the enemy.

Just then, a beautiful figure quickly stood in front of him; the bouncing black ponytail belonged to Ying Huanhuan.

"Get back!"

Lin Fan reached out and tried to pull Ying Huanhuan behind him, but found that he couldn't move her.

“You can’t stop this kind of attack,” Ying Huanhuan said softly, shaking her head as she stood firmly in place.

There was a chill that went deep into her bones in Ying Huanhuan's voice, a chill that did not come from her own body.

call out!

A black beam of light arrived like lightning, and gradually, an icy blue light began to emerge from Ying Huanhuan's large eyes.

Lin Fan, who was behind her, could see that her jet-black hair was beginning to turn ice-blue.

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly upon seeing this. He neither wanted to bear the deadly black light himself, nor did he want Ying Huanhuan to bear it for him.

With a thought, Lin Fan still released the Devouring Heavenly Corpse and stood in front of Ying Huanhuan.

Although Lin Fan did not possess the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, he had mastered its abilities, so he was still able to activate the Devouring Heavenly Corpse.

However, before it demonstrated its power, most people would only regard the Devouring Corpse as an ordinary demonic corpse.

Ying Huanhuan stared at the Devouring Heavenly Corpse, blinking her big eyes, but said nothing, still not relaxing in the slightest.

Swish!

The black light finally burst forth in the next instant, releasing waves of death in the eyes of Lin Fan and the others.

"laugh!"

Just as the black light was about to strike the Devouring Corpse, the red-robed figure sitting cross-legged on the distant mountain peak suddenly opened his eyes, and a glint of light emerged from his deep-set eye sockets.

"Ice... Ice Lord..."

The figure in red robes looked up, his gaze piercing through space before finally settling on Ying Huanhuan. A strangely bewildered and hoarse voice, carrying an ancient quality, slowly emanated from her.

Swish!

A black light suddenly appeared, and a terrifying smell of death filled the air.

Lin Fan dared not be negligent in the slightest and immediately unleashed the power of the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, preparing to mobilize the Devouring Heavenly Corpse to counterattack.

Ying Huanhuan gritted her teeth and placed her jade hand on the Heavenly Phoenix Zither, preparing to block the black light as well.