Medicine God Hall.

The Soul-Devouring Sect's array breaking continues.

To break through the Medicine God Hall's grand array, the powerful warriors of the Soul-Devouring Sect exerted every ounce of strength they had.

Various powerful royal artifacts were summoned one after another, and various strong celestial techniques emerged endlessly, with waves of terrifying momentum exploding consecutively.

The entire Ancient Celestial Mountain was shrouded in frightening energy, with deafening explosions ringing without end.

Yet, even with all their might, the Medicine God Hall's grand array remained as stable as an old dog.

The full-scale attacks of tens of thousands of strong warriors were all blocked by the array.

At this time.

Led by Yao Hun, the ten great venerables of the Medicine God Hall flashed into appearance above the Medicine God Hall.

Seeing the ten great venerables return, Yao Xingchen was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Vice Hall Master, Yao Hun and the others are back."

Yao Xuan also noticed naturally and smiled faintly, "It seems they have already dealt with that old man Mo Yan."

At this moment.

Seeing tens of thousands of strong warriors of the Soul-Devouring Sect crazily bombarding the massive array, Yao Hun and the other venerables were shocked.

Even though they had emerged from piles of dead bodies, they still broke into cold sweat from the scene before them.

The Soul-Devouring Sect was going all out, weren't they?

Though Yao Hun and his companions knew the Soul-Devouring Sect was attacking the Medicine God Hall, they had no idea that tens of thousands of warriors were jointly bombarding the Divine Dao Soul-Breaking Array.

Even more unbelievable to them was that among them were dozens of Tribulation Stage warriors.

Yao Wuchen stood there dumbfounded, saying, "Are there tens of thousands of them? Bullying with numbers is too much, isn't it? Doesn't the Soul-Devouring Sect have any shame?"

"Luckily, they can't break through the array," Yao Tianli swallowed hard and said in horror, "Otherwise, if we hadn't rushed back, the Medicine God Hall might have already disappeared."

The two elders and many powerful warriors of the Soul-Devouring Sect also saw the ten venerables of Yao Hun.

Mo Yun's old face instantly darkened, and he shouted angrily, "Yao Hun! With your strength alone, there's no way you could have killed Mo Yan. Who exactly killed Mo Yan? If you don't say, I'll kill you first!"

"Roar!"

A terrifying dragon's roar suddenly echoed through the heavens and earth. An incomparable terrifying flame aura and an awe-inspiring violent momentum, carrying an overwhelming force, swept out.

Even more frightening was the terrifying bloodthirsty killing intent enveloping the entire Ancient Celestial Mountain.

"Mahayana Stage!" Mo Xuanjin's old face changed.

"This is... the aura of the Candle Dragon!" Mo Yun's old face changed drastically, reacting instantly and exclaiming, "The Candle Dragon has broken through to the Mahayana Stage! It was the Candle Dragon who killed the third elder!"

"Mahayana Stage!"

"The Guardian Beast of the Medicine God Hall, the Candle Dragon! What a terrifying momentum!"

"This fire attribute aura is over ten times more terrifying than the Fire Spirit Race!"

Tens of thousands of strong warriors from the Soul-Devouring Sect were all intimidated by the terrifying aura and momentum, their expressions filled with fear.

Inside the array, Yao Xuan smiled joyfully, "No wonder Yao Hun and the others were safe and sound. It turns out the Candle Dragon has already broken through to the Mahayana Stage."

"What a terrifying momentum!" Yao Xingchen said excitedly, "The Candle Dragon has broken through to the Mahayana Stage! We at the Medicine God Hall now have one more Mahayana Stage powerhouse!"

The entire Medicine God Hall erupted in a joyful cheer.

At this moment.

All eyes were focused.

Every gaze turned to the void.

There.

A massive fire dragon, piercing through the void, came with terrifying fire waves accompanying the raging wind, with momentum towering to the sky.

In an instant, the temperature of the Ancient Celestial Mountain soared exponentially.

"What a violent momentum!" Mo Xuanjin's face was filled with dread.

"Candle Dragon! So it was you who killed Mo Yan!" Mo Yun roared angrily, unleashing terrifying evil power, then soared skyward, forming terrifying power with his palms.

"And what if it was me who killed him?" the Candle Dragon said with a majestic and domineering tone, "Not only did I kill him, but I'm also going to kill you all together!"

"Arrogant words! Let's see how much arrogant strength you really have!" Mo Yun fiercely roared in anger, then slammed his palm onto the massive dragon head charging downwards.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

A dragon and a man, colliding at zero distance, the earth-shattering explosion resounded through the Ancient Celestial Mountain, with the violent collision energy forming a massive energy ring, rippling out thousands of feet in the blink of an eye.

Under the fierce collision, the power of the dragon and the man was equally matched.

"The Candle Dragon can actually withstand the Grand Elder's attack!" Mo Xuanjin's old eyes widened in shock.

"Such powerful physical strength! That palm of mine couldn't even break his defense!" Mo Yun was extremely shocked in his heart, unable to believe the toughness of the Candle Dragon's physical body went beyond his imagination.

Even though Mo Yun didn't use his full strength, that palm's power was definitely enough to kill an Early Stage Mahayana powerhouse.

But such a powerful palm couldn't even break through the Candle Dragon's defense.

This was truly unbelievable to him.

"Such powerful strength!" Yao Xuan exclaimed, "The Candle Dragon's power is truly formidable, able to block Mo Yun's palm with just his physical body. It seems his strength is already not inferior to mine."

"Candle Dragon Senior is simply absurdly powerful," Yao Wuchen said excitedly, "Candle Dragon Senior might even be able to contend with that old ghost Mo Yun!"

Yao Hun, observing the Candle Dragon, thought to himself with a frown, "Candle Dragon Senior seems to be hiding true strength. In the battle with Mo Yan earlier, he had to fully mobilize the Divine Fire to kill him, but now he's only using part of his power to block Mo Yun's attack."

"Moreover, I feel the Ancient Demon Fire in me being faintly suppressed by the Divine Fire. I felt this earlier too, indicating the Divine Fire is now far superior to my Demon Fire."

What Yao Hun didn't know was that the Candle Dragon had cultivated the fire attribute immortal technique given by Gu Chenfeng, not only gaining remarkable cultivation speed, but also receiving multiple enhancements to the Ancient Divine Fire.

The reason the Candle Dragon could break through to the Mahayana Stage in such a short time was entirely due to the fire attribute immortal technique.

At this moment.

Above the void.

The Candle Dragon glared at Mo Yun, smirking coldly, "Old fool, is this all you have at the Middle Stage of Mahayana? That old ghost Mo Yan also had Middle Stage Mahayana strength, but he was killed by me, his Primordial Spirit burned to nothing by my Divine Fire."

"If this is all you have, you'll be too disappointing for me."

Having cultivated the immortal technique and broken through to the Mahayana Stage, the Candle Dragon's strength had undergone an earth-shattering transformation, like two entirely different dragons, ridiculously strong, and hard to believe.

As these words fell.

The Candle Dragon suddenly unleashed even more terrifying flame power, simultaneously spewing out horrifying Ancient Divine Fire from its mouth.

"Ancient Divine Fire!" Mo Yun's old face changed dramatically, decisively retracting his palm and retreating explosively.

The Ancient Divine Fire could burn all things, and even Mo Yun, at the Middle Stage of Mahayana, was quite apprehensive.

Scaring Mo Yun back, the Candle Dragon didn't continue its attack but instead tauntingly sneered coldly, "What's this? Are you scared of my Divine Fire?"

Mo Yun's old face twitched fiercely, looking extremely gloomy, almost dripping water.

"Candle Dragon, don't be too arrogant!" Mo Xuanjin said angrily with a dark tone, "You dare kill our sect elder; today, no one will be able to save you."

"Oh really?" the Candle Dragon unleashed a bloodthirsty killing intent, disdainfully sneering, "A waste like you, killing you is as easy as squashing an ant for me."

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