The disciples with lower cultivation levels were gradually melted by the blazing temperature in the Dragon Palace and let out miserable screams.
Lu Zhanliang, who was first put into the furnace, had completely fainted. The surface of his body was burning with blazing flames, as if he would die at any time.
The only ones who are safe and sound among the Eight Desolate Immortal Furnaces are Ling Luo and his family who have perfected the Five Elements and have not been affected in any way.
Since the five elements have been perfected, the fire element must have been cultivated to the extreme. No flame can harm them at all.
"Mrs. Xuanyuan, Master Xuanyuan, help me..."
The leader of the Ice Clan, Bai Ziyue, was also sucked in by the Eight Desolations Immortal Furnace. His condition was even worse than Shui Molan.
After all, fire is much more lethal to ice than water.
Bai Ziyue's face was red, and there were even crack marks on the surface of his body, like ice on the verge of breaking.
"Mrs. Xuanyuan, please..."
Bai Ziyue, a tough-minded man, was tortured by the Eight Desolations Immortal Furnace and was about to shed tears.
He knew clearly that since Ling Luo's family had achieved the perfection of the Five Elements, they must have something that could resist Huo Fen.
Ling Luo looked indifferent, standing on the ground, looking condescendingly at Bai Ziyue who was lying on the ground in agony, with a slight curve on his lips, and said: "Don't worry, Master Bai, as long as you don't use me at will in the future."
My family, I promise, will keep you safe and sound."
In order to win over the Lu clan forces represented by Lu Zhanliang, Bai Ziyue took advantage of Jianlong's beauty. Ling Luo still held a grudge.
"Yes, yes, yes, I will listen to Madam in everything. I made a mistake, and I will never dare to do it again." Bai Ziyue even shed a layer of tears at the corners of his eyes, and said with a choked voice, "As long as Madam gives you an order, Bai will definitely do it."
I will follow you to the death and dare not have any objections. Even if Madam, you want to be the new leader of the Holy Alliance, Bai will definitely use all the power and power of the left to assist you!"
Through this time, Bai Ziyue finally understood his position. Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu were a couple that he was not deliberately taking advantage of.
In front of a truly strong person, there can be no small thoughts. There is no other way out except surrender.
Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips in an evil arc, and his black hole-like eyes exuded a breathtaking brilliance, and said: "The new leader of the Holy Alliance seems quite interesting, Luo'er, you
What do you think?"
Ling Luo shrugged, not sure whether it was okay or not.
"My child thinks it's very good." Su Jue, who had been silent all this time, took a step forward, narrowed his black eyes slightly, and still had his usual cool expression, and said, "Rather than being surrounded by the right-wing forces headed by the Fire Tribe and the Rain Tribe.
Rather than chasing them down, it is better to suppress them completely and let us rule the entire sixth heaven."
Xuanyuan Yu took a deep look at his eldest son, with a smile of satisfaction on his lips, and continued: "Besides, three thousand years ago, the position of leader of the Holy Alliance originally belonged to Mansha. Three thousand years later, Luo'er will control it.
It couldn’t be more appropriate.”
"Mansha?"
Bai Ziyue was covered in cold sweat, and the surface of his body was constantly showing signs of chappedness, but the conversation between Lingluo and his family still fell into his ears word for word.