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At this moment, even though magma still flowed from within the nine great suns, and the Asura and cultivators were still fighting on the black earth,

everyone's gaze was focused on the golden crow in Jiang Yun's palm.

Someone had just said that the Fire Clan's cultivation method was to find a symbiotic spirit.

And the symbiotic spirit of Yan Zang, this Fire Clan elder, was the three-legged golden crow.

But now, the one in Jiang Yun's palm, who was extremely affectionate with him, was also a three-legged golden crow!

It couldn't be that Jiang Yun also had a symbiotic spirit, and that symbiotic spirit was also a three-legged golden crow, right?

“Hoo hoo hoo!”

Amidst everyone's stunned gazes, eight more great suns descended from the sky and landed in Jiang Yun's hand, transforming into eight marbles.

The marbles shattered, and the golden crows crawled out, just like the first one, rubbing their beaks and heads against Jiang Yun's palm.

Finally, Yan Zang's voice, filled with anger and confusion, rang out again, “What exactly are you making me sense?”

As he spoke, Yan Zang reached out.

The only remaining great sun above immediately flew towards him, turning into a ball of fire and directly entering his body.

That was Yan Zang's symbiotic spirit; Yan Zang didn't want it to go and fawn over Jiang Yun as well.

Just as Jiang Yun was about to reply, two loud booms echoed out.

Not far away, the figures of Xu Ba and Pan Yue emerged.

And in their hands, each held a ball of gray gas.

Both of them were covered in wounds,缠绕 with dense death energy.

Especially Pan Yue, whose rocky surface, having lost the protection of the Primordial Bloodline Tracing, was even more broken, with fragments constantly falling off with the slightest movement.

It was clear that their battle with Mo Yi had ended.

Although they had paid a considerable price, at least they had won.

Xu Ba bowed to Jiang Yun and said, “Master, I have not failed your mission.”

As he spoke, Xu Ba also raised the ball of gas he was holding high, saying, “This is Mo Yi's corpse.”

Mo Yi, a congenital ghost clan member, had his physical body and soul as one, so his corpse after death was like gas.

Xu Ba's words caused the surrounding cultivators to exclaim in surprise once more.

Although Mo Yi was not as famous as Yan Zang, he was still somewhat well-known, and quite a few cultivators knew of him.

No one had expected that he would die here.

However, some people recognized Xu Ba and Pan Yue.

As both were Lord Realm experts, and it was a two-on-one fight on Jiang Yun's territory, this result was not too outrageous.

Naturally, the surrounding cultivators were also shocked that Xu Ba and Pan Yue were clearly subdued by Jiang Yun.

At this moment, a cultivator suddenly spoke up, “Eh, strange, look, the light left behind by these golden crows isn't red, but a color that's neither red nor green?”

Xu Ba received the nine golden crows, and after taking a look, his body trembled slightly.

How could he not understand that these were not golden crows at all, but the seeds of the new Drought Bone Fire Nails, the Primordial Emberflame!

Of course, they were still different from the Drought Bone Fire Nails.

Because these were not condensed from true Primordial Emberflame, but Jiang Yun had made these nine golden crows possess the aura of the Primordial Emberflame!

Giving them to Xu Ba was equivalent to giving Xu Ba the opportunity to truly cultivate the Primordial Emberflame.

Simply put, the Void Wraith Clan originally only gained the recognition of the Primordial Emberflame, and what they obtained by worshipping the Primordial Emberflame was still the ancient power of fire.

But from now on, Xu Ba's power of fire would possess the aura of the Primordial Emberflame, allowing his strength to be improved!

Yan Zang also saw the nine rays of non-red and non-green light, and was first stunned, but then suddenly realized, “That, that's Primordial Emberflame!”

The Fire Clan did indeed also have Drought Bone Fire Nails!

Unlike the Void Wraith Clan, there were also people in the Fire Clan like Jiang Yun who completely absorbed the Primordial Emberflame from the Drought Bone Fire Nails and made it their own.

And Yan Zang was just like Xu Ba, who had just obtained the nine golden crows.

His power of fire already possessed the aura of the Primordial Emberflame, but it was not true Primordial Emberflame.

Jiang Yun had already sensed this when he saw Yan Zang!

Originally, Jiang Yun believed that since each type of Primordial Nascent Breath had been differentiated into many types, they should be able to sense each other.

When he absorbed his own wisp of Primordial Emberflame, he indeed sensed the aura of Primordial Emberflame on Yan Zang.

However, Yan Zang was clearly unable to sense the Primordial Emberflame on Jiang Yun.

Moreover, the power of fire that Yan Zang displayed was not true Primordial Emberflame.

This was why Jiang Yun repeatedly emphasized that Yan Zang's status and identity in the Fire Clan were not that high!

If Yan Zang truly had the final say in the Fire Clan and was an existence of supreme importance, then he should have directly fused the Primordial Emberflame with himself, just like Jiang Yun.

Therefore, any techniques or divine abilities related to fire that Yan Zang displayed, including the power of fire, not only had no effect on Jiang Yun, but also had a fear of Jiang Yun.

And Jiang Yun had just added a bit of his own aura into the feathers and golden crows, so he easily turned these feathers and golden crows into his own.

“I don't believe it!”

Yan Zang suddenly roared, a look of resentment appearing in his eyes as he stared at Jiang Yun, reached out his hands, and suddenly plunged them into his chest, tearing with all his might!

With a ripping sound, a flame spurted out from Yan Zang's torn chest, once again enveloping himself.

Under the envelopment of the flames, Yan Zang constantly let out miserable cries.

And his body was gradually incinerated by the flames, but it did not disappear, slowly transforming into the appearance of a golden crow!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yun frowned and said, “Nirvana?”

“Your old domain has indeed cut off its inheritance in cultivation. This Nirvana is the ability of the phoenix. How can you forcibly attach it to the golden crow!”

Jiang Yun had only heard of the phoenix's Nirvana, not the golden crow's Nirvana!

“Shut up!”

Yan Zang cried out in pain, his body instantly burned away by the flames, indeed transforming into a three-legged golden crow that was ten feet tall!

In fact, this was not Nirvana, but the Fire Clan appearing in the image of a symbiotic spirit.

“Fire Ancestor return…”

The golden crow opened its mouth, but was interrupted unceremoniously by Jiang Yun after only saying three words, “Explode!”

“Boom boom boom!”

The golden crow's body exploded with a bang.

Jiang Yun had not only injected the aura of the Primordial Emberflame into the golden crow just now, but also the Demon Refining Seal.

Yan Zang, who had completely transformed into a golden crow, was no longer human, but a demon!

Watching the golden crow's body explode, Jiang Yun suddenly looked up, gazing upwards.

Because he could sense that just now, a wisp of the aura of the Primordial Emberflame had shot out from the exploding body of the golden crow.

Jiang Yun silently retracted his gaze, thinking in his heart, “That's exactly what I wanted!”