120: Qin Jiuxiao, Lucky, Cao Zhijing

The next second, the Flame Emperor Sky Burning Art circulated within his body, and flames surged out around him.

Dare to stand around me? This is a perfect chance for you to experience the terrifying power of the Ten Directions Blazing Flames Formation.

The ground seemed to crack open, revealing thin, line-like flame fissures.

They spread out in a web-like pattern, constantly extending in all directions.

"Why did it suddenly get so hot?"

Qin Xiaolu felt a scorching aura emanating from beneath the ground, and the surrounding temperature abruptly rose.

"What kind of Spirit Skill is this? This kid is a bit dangerous. Everyone, attack together and kill him!"

Gu Siming saw Yang Qianhun surrounded by flames, and the ambient temperature sharply increased, feeling an ominous premonition, he decisively gave the order.

But it was already too late. Just as Gu Siming and Qin Xiaolu were about to launch a preemptive strike and surround him for a kill,

A deathly aura instantly enveloped them. The entire ground showed red fissures, and wisps of fiery tongues drilled out from the cracks.

Bang, bang, bang...

Immediately after, pillars of fire, a hundred times larger than manhole covers, erupted from beneath their feet, swallowing their figures in flames in the blink of an eye.

Even the Great Shield Soldiers, with their formidable defense, were no exception; they were completely vaporized by the pillars of fire, suffering heavy casualties.

More than ten pillars of fire simultaneously erupted from underground, possessing considerable power.

"What kind of Spirit Skill is this, I..."

Gu Siming was about to get up and flee, but he didn't expect countless pillars of fire to shoot out from the ground, leaving him nowhere to escape.

"I was wrong, spare me..."

Qin Xiaolu saw that the situation was dire; the opponent's strength was not something they could compare to.

Even if the opponent was alone, his strength was so formidable that it couldn't be overcome by sheer numbers, and she had enough insight to realize this.

Unfortunately, it was all too late.

Before they could even finish speaking, they were completely swallowed by the pillars of fire.

Along with their two subordinate generals and six hundred Soldiers, all were burned to ashes by the Ten Directions Blazing Flames Formation.

Not even a complete corpse was left, only some charred remains on the ground.

The entire ground was blackened, like a scene after a fire, chilling to the bone.

One might wonder why he didn't leave them complete corpses for potential reuse.

Firstly, their strength was only Spirit Practitioner Level, too useless. He still had over four thousand Spirit Practitioner Level corpses in his spatial bag.

Secondly, if he didn't use Spirit Skills, he would have to summon Skeleton Warriors for a group brawl, which would also be relatively time-consuming.

...

Considering the above points, Yang Qianhun decisively unleashed the Ten Directions Blazing Flames Formation, wiping them all out in one move.

He then collected all the items dropped by the two individuals into his Lord Space.

The items obtained are as follows:

40,000 iron blocks, 50,000 wood, 37,000 stone, 5,000 copper, 5,000 spirit stones.

The harvest was quite good; these two individuals had some savings.

At this moment, Yang Qianhun's location was less than ten thousand meters from the dungeon.

The fact that this dungeon had not disappeared yet proved that its clear difficulty was probably as hard as ascending to the heavens.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have existed for so long.

Yang Qianhun immediately sped towards the dungeon...

After about five minutes, he saw a stone tablet standing tall on the flat ground in the distance.

A pillar of light enveloped it, making it appear mysterious and sacred.

This was the entrance to the dungeon, exactly like the previous dungeons.

At the dungeon entrance, there were two groups of people: one human, one beastman.

However, the beastman side did not choose to fight the human side.

Instead, they guarded the stone tablet, standing ready for battle.

Because someone had already entered the stone tablet first.

The people behind them either waited there or left.

There were two types of waiting: one was to wait for the other party to fail before entering themselves.

The other was to wait for the other party to come out and then kill them to seize their treasures.

On the human side, there were two young people, seemingly similar in age to Yang Qianhun.

One was named Qin Jiuxiao, a Spirit Practitioner Level Eight, with an Epic-grade talent: Luck.

The other was named Ye Canglan, a Spirit Practitioner Level Eight, with an Epic-grade talent: Speed.

Behind them followed two generals: one dressed in black leather, wearing fingerless gloves.

He wore a white headband, had a middle part hairstyle, and a muscular build.

His name was Kusanagi Kyo, a Lingshi First Order, subordinate to Lord Qin Jiuxiao.

He excelled in fire-element Spirit Skills and possessed considerable strength.

The other had a distinctive, rare reddish hairstyle that covered one side of his face.

He had a unique style of dress, with a prominent 'Moon Wheel' emblem on the back of his upper garment, and red leather straps tied between his legs.

A cold aura emanated from his entire being.

His name was Iori Yagami, a Lingshi First Order, subordinate to Lord Ye Canglan.

He also excelled in fire-element Spirit Skills and possessed considerable strength.

Behind them were a group of Soldiers: four hundred Advanced Grade Double Sword Soldiers, two hundred Advanced Grade Great Shield Soldiers, and four hundred Rare grade Long Spear Guards.

The total number of Soldiers was one thousand, and their overall strength was very formidable.

"Little Ye, look, that end of the Scale is tilted towards the 'Ill Fortune' side. If it weren't for the base blocking it, it would probably tilt even further. This shows how dangerous that dungeon is. With our current strength, entering would probably be suicide."

Qin Jiuxiao held a small Fortune Calamity Balance in front of him, pointing it at the stone tablet at the dungeon entrance, his brows slightly furrowed, and his tone grave.

This small Fortune Calamity Balance, when faced with indecision, could be taken out to test the situation.

The two sides of the Scale were 'Good Fortune' and 'Ill Fortune'.

Once faced with indecision, injecting spiritual power would allow its use.

It was a Legendary treasure Qin Jiuxiao had drawn from the heavenly dao roulette, and it had never been wrong so far, making it quite practical.

However, the Fortune Calamity Balance had a drawback: the user's talent had to be related to luck or fortune, otherwise, the effect would be greatly diminished, or even completely useless.

"I'm not blind, I can see it. Then we're not going."

Ye Canglan's face instantly turned icy upon seeing the Fortune Calamity Balance, and he said decisively.

Then, with a corner of his eye, he glanced at the beastman side and whispered, "How about we go treasure hunting, or should we slaughter this group of beastmen?"

Seeing the Fortune Calamity Balance firmly pegged to the 'Ill Fortune' side, Ye Canglan could already clearly sense the dungeon's terrifying nature.

Because in the past, for slightly dangerous or very dangerous places, the Fortune Calamity Balance would only slightly tilt towards the 'Ill Fortune' side.

It had never been so firmly pegged to the 'Ill Fortune' side as it was now, which indicated its extreme danger.

He had absolute faith in the accuracy of the Fortune Calamity Balance.

After all, he had suffered many losses in the past by not trusting the Fortune Calamity Balance, being overly arrogant, and not listening to advice.

After experiencing several trials, he completely submitted to the Fortune Calamity Balance.

From then on, he became the Fortune Calamity Balance's most loyal fan and never dared to defy it again.

"It seems we can't slaughter them either. Look, although the tilt isn't as low as the dungeon's, it's not high either. Once we engage, even if we win, we'll probably suffer significant losses. It's not a profitable deal."

Qin Jiuxiao held the Fortune Calamity Balance, pointing it at the beastman side, still analyzing with a solemn expression.

"Then, what do we do now? Go treasure hunting?"

Ye Canglan saw that neither option was feasible, and his tone showed some irritation.