Taoist world

"That's Yan Zang!"

"The dignified Elder of the Fire Clan, how is it possible that he is still no match for Jiang Yun in terms of fire power?"

At this moment, over a hundred cultivators who had not truly stepped onto this black land, but were merely watching from afar, showed surprise on their faces as they watched the battle between Jiang Yun and Yan Zang, and began to discuss it.

It was not difficult to see that the Fire Clan and Yan Zang were indeed famous in the old domain.

But the more this was the case, the more unacceptable it was for them to see that the flames displayed by Yan Zang were actually being controlled by Jiang Yun instead.

Originally, after seeing the thirty-three corpses, they already had a faint sense of fear towards Jiang Yun in their hearts.

Now, Yan Zang's performance against Jiang Yun naturally deepened their fear, and some of them were already considering retreating.

And this was the result that Jiang Yun needed, as well as the purpose of this massacre.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Yan Zang, attacked by his own feathers and enveloped in flames, let out a loud roar.

In the roar, all the flames began to transform back into feathers.

But a strange thing happened once again!

When these flames had transformed into half-feathers, they stopped moving and trembled slightly, as if resisting Yan Zang's command!

It should be known that these flames originally came from the feathers of the wings formed by Yan Zang's arms, like his hair.

Even if these feathers were controlled by Jiang Yun, they would still belong to Yan Zang.

However, now he wanted to transform the flames back into feathers, but he couldn't, which was really too strange.

It seemed that the owner of these feathers had really become Jiang Yun!

Yan Zang waved his sleeve and simply gave up the transformation, sweeping all these "semi-finished" feathers out.

His eyes stared fixedly at Jiang Yun and said, "I don't know what you did to my fire, but you can't possibly be stronger than me in controlling fire."

Jiang Yun's counterattack did not cause any substantial damage to Yan Zang's body, but it hurt his self-esteem!

Just as the onlookers said, he was the elder of the Fire Clan in the old domain. How could he accept being inferior to others in playing with fire?

As soon as he finished speaking, the lines of the mark at the center of Yan Zang's brow quickly spread, as if someone was using a pen to outline the pattern of a bird on the mark.

Another burst of fire erupted and swept back, enveloping Yan Zang's entire body.

Beneath the soaring flames, a three-legged golden crow burning with flames condensed behind Yan Zang!

The golden crow was about ten feet tall, lifelike, as if it really existed, and its eyes were filled with a cold aura, staring at Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun was also looking at the golden crow, his doubts deepening.

Because, there was actually demon qi on this golden crow!

The golden crow condensed from the mark had demon qi, but the owner of the mark, Yan Zang, was a human!

This strange situation was the first time Jiang Yun had seen it.

However, from the discussions of the surrounding cultivators, Jiang Yun heard the answer to his question.

"It is said that the Fire Clan members, after growing to a certain age, will choose a symbiotic spirit."

"This symbiotic spirit, although called a spirit, can actually be anything, it can be a living being, or it can be an item. The only requirement is that it must be related to fire."

"Moreover, the closer the symbiotic spirit's relationship with fire, and the stronger the power of fire, the stronger the strength of the Fire Clan member will be."

"Yan Zang was able to achieve today's achievements because the symbiotic spirit he chose was the three-legged golden crow."

Jiang Yun suddenly understood.

To put it bluntly, the Fire Clan members are actually humans, but they use the relationship of symbiotic spirits to embark on the path of cultivating the power of fire.

But this time, the feathers did not shoot at Jiang Yun, but at Jiang Yun's surroundings.

The feathers hit the nothingness, and suddenly exploded, turning into lotus flowers of fire!

In an instant, Jiang Yun's surroundings were completely shrouded in fire lotuses.

All the fire lotuses bloomed together and slowly rotated.

"Rumble!"

The fire lotuses seemed to be connected together, forming a huge flame vortex.

A violent roar came from within, as if something was about to rush out from within.

As the flame vortex rotated, it emitted a huge suction force, causing the flower buds on this black land, along with the corpses of the cultivators, to surge towards it.

But Jiang Yun, who was standing above it, was as if nothing had happened, his figure standing still, neither dodging nor attacking, just standing there.

After only a few breaths, nine millstone-sized fireballs suddenly rushed out of the flame vortex, hitting Jiang Yun in a ring shape.

Yan Zang's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said coldly, "I don't believe that you can still control them this time!"

Those were not simple fireballs, each fireball contained a hidden three-legged golden crow!

According to Yan Zang's idea, Jiang Yun would definitely choose to attack the fireballs, smashing the fireballs, and the golden crow would rush out.

If Jiang Yun allowed the fireballs to hit his body, the golden crow would also rush out after the fireballs were smashed open, giving Jiang Yun a second blow.

And with the golden crow's blessing, the fireballs were much stronger in both temperature and power.

With just one fireball, Yan Zang could easily burn down a world.

However, when these nine fireballs came to Jiang Yun's side, they stopped again.

Jiang Yun looked directly at Yan Zang, slowly stretched out a palm, and grabbed at the nine fireballs, saying, "Isn't this just a child's marble!"

Under Jiang Yun's virtual grab, the nine fireballs suddenly shrank and flew towards Jiang Yun's hand. When they landed on Jiang Yun's palm, they had already turned into nine dragon-eye-sized fireballs.

They really looked like marbles!

"Impossible!"

Yan Zang's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He couldn't accept that his symbiotic spirit could be so easily grasped by Jiang Yun and turned into marbles.

Jiang Yun gently tossed the marbles up and down and said, "Could it be that you are so old and still have a childlike innocence? However, I don't have your leisure. I'll give these marbles back to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yun threw them away casually, and the nine fireballs slowly flew towards Yan Zang.

Yan Zang hated it so much that his teeth were about to be crushed, but he couldn't ignore his nine fireballs.

He saw the golden crow behind him open its mouth and suck hard. All nine fireballs were swallowed into its mouth.

At the entrance of the fireball, the golden crow immediately raised its head and let out a long cry.

The sound was high-pitched, piercing through gold and cracking stones, and went straight into the sky!

And the nine fireballs that had just been swallowed were sprayed out of its mouth and rushed straight upwards.

Immediately afterwards, the golden crow vibrated its wings and also followed closely behind the fireballs, soaring into the sky.

In the process of rising, the nine fireballs became faster and faster, and their volume became larger and larger.

When they were high above, the nine fireballs had turned into nine great suns!

In addition, the three-legged golden crow also turned into a great sun.

Ten suns appeared together!