Chapter 2097： Intimidating!

"Whoosh hoot—"

After killing Zhao Yanting, Tan Yun was panting like a cow. In order to prevent enemies from outside, he did not immediately disarm the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Formation, but sacrificed to Fangsheng Hall.

After Tan Yun put away the Hongmeng flame and the Hongmeng ice flame, his body shrank suddenly, and after returning to his normal height, he flew into the Fangsheng Hall with his right hand clutching his bleeding chest.

After arriving at the training room on the second floor, Tan Yun sat cross-legged, breathing out the ancestral energy of heaven and earth, recovering the ancestral energy consumed in the spirit pool, and at the same time recovering from his injuries.

The shocking wound on his chest was healing at an extremely slow speed.

Tan Yun looked down at the wound, and frowned, "It seems that the higher my realm is, not only is my ability to leapfrog challenges reduced, but the recovery speed of the wound is also dozens of times slower than before."

"After I leave the Ancient Inferno Prison this time, I will search for the exercises left by my ancestors as soon as possible. Only in this way can I surpass my level of challenge ability and the speed of my injury recovery to reach the level of the sky that I once had."

...

Tan Yun stayed in Fangsheng Hall for three months before he recovered from his injuries.

Three months in the hall, and only half an hour in the outside world.

Tan Yun got up, took off his blood-stained white robe, put on a purple robe, stepped out of Fangsheng Hall, and stood in the sky of Hongmeng.

After Zhao Yanting's death, Tan Yun took the ancestral ring floating in the void into his hands. After inspection, in addition to some refining materials and medicinal pills, there were indeed 80 million top-quality ancestral stones.

After Tan Yun took the spoils, he dismantled the Hongmeng Slaughtering Sword Array, and brought the eleven Hongmeng Slaughtering Swords into his mind.

Looking down at the devastated Huoyu Mountains below, Tan Yun pondered for a while before turning into a purple beam and shooting towards the depths of the mountain.

"Roar, roar..."

On the way, the roars of ancestor beasts came from the volcanoes, which was deafening. "Shut up for me, otherwise I don't mind destroying you guys and take down your beast pills!" During the flight, Tan Yun released an aura comparable to the fifth level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm. The fire beast, became silent, crawling

prostrate on the ground.

After flying for half a month, Tan Yun found a cliff in the mountains. After opening a cave a hundred feet square on the cliff, Tan Yun sacrificed to Fangsheng Hall.

Entering the training room No. 1 on the second floor of Fangsheng Hall, Tan Yun sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and started to practice.

"Wuuu-" As Tan Yun practiced, the wind was blowing violently over the cliff, and the ethereal ancestral energy of heaven and earth quickly condensed from the void, like a dreamlike dragon, swooping down into the Fangsheng Hall in the cave. After that, a steady stream of drilled into Tan Yun's eyebrows.

, directly to the Lingchi, and turned into a wisp of ancestral power...

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, eight million years have passed in Fangsheng Hall. Tan Yun finally touched the barrier of the second layer of the Ancestral Emperor Realm, and began to frantically devour the ancestral energy of heaven and earth, condensing the second grandmother ancestral fetus in the Lingchi.

It took Tan Yun five million years to condense successfully and be promoted to the second level of the Ancestral Sovereign Realm.

Afterwards, Tan Yun took another 12 million years to touch the triple barrier of the Ancestral Emperor Realm, and it took 8 million years to condense the third Hongmeng Ancestral Emperor Embryo, and was promoted to the third Ancestral Emperor Realm.

In the following years, it took Tan Yun 36 million years to advance to the fourth level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm.

It took fifty million years to enter the fifth level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm.

It took 78 million years to enter the sixth level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm.

It took 110 million years to be promoted to the seventh level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm.

It took 150 million years to enter the eighth level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm.

In the end, it took 200 million years to step into the ninth level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm.

"Buzz-"

The void vibrated, and a violent aura emanated from Tan Yun's body, causing the huge indoor space to be covered with spider web-like cracks.

Tan Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, and the starry eyes showed a luster that looked down on the world.

Feeling that the body was filled with unprecedented powerful power, Tan Yun was very excited.

Taking a deep breath, Tan Yun calmed down and muttered to himself, "Even if my ability to challenge the next level will decrease as my realm improves, I should be able to easily kill the Great Perfection Powerhouse in the Ancestral Emperor Realm."

"Even if I meet a leader in the Great Perfection of the Ancestral Emperor Realm, I will not necessarily lose."

Of course, all of this is Tan Yun's guess, and he doesn't know how powerful he is to challenge himself by leaps and bounds.

But his intuition told him that with his ancestral emperor's ninth-level realm, he should be able to walk sideways in the ancient fire prison.

"Six billion and 30 million years have passed in the Fangsheng Hall in this retreat. According to the calculation of one day outside and two thousand years in the hall, more than eight hundred and sixty years have passed outside."

"There are still more than 130 years until the end of the ancient fire pit treasure hunt."

Tan Yun stood up, thinking that more than 90,000 years ago, his tens of billions of divine soldiers were brutally murdered by Shenzong of Ultimate Bliss, and his eyes revealed monstrous killing intent:

"Huyan Yingfeng, this treasure hunt in the ancient fire prison is the time of death for you and all the disciples of the Divine Bliss!"

"I, Tan Yun, will use your blood to pay homage to the spirits of my subordinates in heaven!"

"And those disciples of the human star field and the orc star field who want to kill me in the Tianmen Shrine, all of them have to leave their lives here for me!"

"If I'm not mistaken, most of the disciples of Tianmen Shrine, the Divine Bliss Sect, and the ancestors of the Western Continent are in the Ancient Fire Abyss and the Fire Tower of Burying God."

"Then I'll go to the Ancient Fire Abyss first!"

After making up his mind, Tan Yun sacrificed the jade slip of the map of the ancient inferno and began to release his consciousness to observe.

Soon Tan Yun found the coordinates of the ancient Huoyuan in the jade slip on the map, put away the jade slip, stepped out of Fangsheng Hall, and appeared in the cave.

Then, Tan Yun put away the Fangsheng Hall, flew out of the cave, turned into a purple beam, flew towards the south at high speed, and disappeared at the end of the sky in an instant...

Time flies like an arrow, thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past thirty years, Tan Yun has never stopped flying, and he has no idea of ​​looking for fire at all.

There are three reasons why he is not looking.

First, to kill!

Second, since the Ancient Fire Abyss and the God Burying Fire Tower are forbidden places in the Ancient Fire Prison, it means that there is the greatest chance of high-level fire in it, so just go and find it yourself.

Third, after killing the enemy, the fire that the enemy has found in the past 900 years is all his own!

Therefore, Tan Yun did not waste time looking for fire along the way.

In the vast sea of ​​clouds, Tan Yun, who was flying, looked at the coordinates of the jade slip on the map, and said secretly: "According to my speed, fly all the way to the south for another three years, and then you can reach the entrance to the ancient Huoyuan!"

...

Stars change, three years later.

In the extreme south of the ancient Inferno Hell, there was an endless plain.

On the flat river where no grass grows, clusters of fires can be seen everywhere, and strands of magma are like giant pythons that are bloated, creeping slowly, which is particularly terrifying. At the southern end of Pingchuan, there is a huge bottomless abyss. In the abyss that is as deep as 10,000 zhang, raging fires are mixed with rolling heat waves.