Chapter 1329: I’ve Heard A Lot About You! (1/2)

WHOOSH!

The raging flames enveloping him only dissipated slightly as Pang Chicheng dashed out to stop about a hundred meters away from Lou Hongyan.

Disdain was written all over his face.

“H-he’s Pang Chicheng? He’s actually quite handsome...” Lin Yaoyao from the water element sect thought to herself after taking a close look at the man.

Pang Chicheng was a man of tall stature and impressive appearance. He seemed to only be in his thirties. His long hair cascaded to his shoulders, giving him a wild look.

“Senior Martial Brother Pang,” Pu Yangbai exclaimed.

“Your father was the former sectmaster of the fire element sect, but you’re not him,” Lou Hongyan said coldly.

“Hahaha!” Pang Chicheng laughed wildly. “If it weren’t for my father, how could the fire element sect have come this far? How would Shao Tianyang be who he is today?”

His laugh faded as he cast a cold glance at Peng Yan and the others. “You... All of you are ingrates! If my father hadn’t discovered your cultivation talent and brought you to the Realm of Fire Spirit, who knows what forgotten corner of the world you’d have been in now?”

With all seriousness, Peng Yan said, “We don’t dare to forget that it was the former sectmaster who unearthed and taught us. But he’s him, and you’re you! You made countless mistakes when you were in the fire element sect, and brought shame to the whole sect! If you were anything like the former sectmaster, and had his kind heart, you wouldn’t have been expelled from our sect and ended up in such a sorry state!”

“A sorry state?” Pang Chicheng laughed so hard that tears almost came out. “I was never in a sorry state! In fact, I’ve been doing quite well. But you lot, on the other hand...”

“Go inform the other four sects! Now!” Peng Yan shouted.

Without hesitation, Li Yu and the other fire element sect elders behind him morphed into streaks of colorful light that shot off in different directions.

Peng Yan then turned to face the five Divine Sons and Daughters. “You’ve got to leave too! This isn’t the time to bicker with him!”

He gave Lou Hongyan a stern look as he said these words. “Go inform the other four sects and tell them to send their powerful experts to the Realm of Fire Spirit as quickly as possible!”

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

The fire element sect elders flew off, giving rise to loud whooshes.

With a cunning smile, Pang Chicheng turned his head slightly, and said to the sectmasters of the Death Curse Sect and the Nether Spirit Society and Yuan Jiuchuan, “Would you please?”

The three of them instantly went into action.

All three of them flew after the fire element sect elders. Not one of them stayed behind with Pang Chicheng.

Peng Yan was taken aback. “You...!”

Pang Chicheng was at the late Saint domain, which was the same as him.

However, Pang Chicheng must have only entered the late Saint domain recently. His time as a late Saint domain expert wasn’t nearly comparable to his.

As for the old Fu Huan, his battle prowess had always been among the poorest. He wouldn’t be able to provide him with much help.

Pang Chicheng saw through his thoughts. “You think you can beat me, right? But let me remind you: this volcano is where my father and I used to practice cultivation. Besides, since Elder Fu agreed to let us through and help us, do you think we’d come unprepared?”

“What do you want to do?” Peng Yan asked.

Pang Chicheng let out a cold snort. “Take the Realm of Fire Spirit, of course.”

With these words, he suddenly dove towards the volcano.

His sudden action took everyone present by surprise. None of them had expected this.

Everyone other than Nie Tian had been attacked by its fiery spell formations when they had approached the crater.

This had put Peng Yan under the impression that no one would dare to enter it.

However, he had forgotten that Pang Chicheng had practiced cultivation in the lava lake of this very volcano before.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

The fiery spell formations that had been carved on the crimson inside of the crater activated once again, blazing lines lighting up and interconnecting like human meridians, through which flowed raging flame power.

However, unlike what had happened to Nie Tian, the fiery spell formations didn’t attack Pang Chicheng as he fell into the crater. Instead, they seemed to cheer for his return.

At this moment, it occurred to Peng Yan and everyone present that Pang Chicheng had returned to his den.

The numerous fiery spell formations operated, as if to gather flame power at an increased speed.