This place is still 400,000 miles away from Gangtian Gate. It would take Yan Lan as much as a day to reach it at the fastest speed.

Yan Lan and other cultivators walked and stopped for three days before they arrived thousands of miles away from Gangtian Gate.

The cultivators looked in the direction of Gangtianmen with solemn expressions, filled with awe and reverence.

The Gangtian Clan is a sect as famous as the Xuan Clan, and its overall strength is strong enough for them to look up to.

Even the crooked-toothed old man and the tooth-missing monk who have transformed from the Five Evolutionary Infants have to lower their noble heads.

Any one of the eight ancestors of the Gangtian Sect can destroy one of their sects. A strong man of this level is at the top of this million-mile territory.

Yan Lan looked calmly in the direction of Gangtianmen. With such a close distance, the ancestors of Gangtianmen must have already noticed his arrival.

Everyone stayed here for half a day to recover their strength.

Yan Lan will also consume spiritual energy and recover almost the same.

Then, Yan Lan's mind penetrated into the Nether Fire Space, condensed the Nether Fire, and transformed into his appearance, staring coldly at the Ninth Elder and Xuan Ye.

Xuanye is already dying, so there is nothing to worry about.

The Ninth Elder struggled in the Nether Fire Space for a long time, and was surprised to find that with his tyrannical strength, he could not break through this mysterious space densely covered with Hell Fire.

"Yan Lan, I have long heard that you have great magical powers, but I didn't expect that seeing them is better than hearing them a hundred times. With your ability, you can actually trap me here. You are truly a dragon among men. Compared with most of the geniuses of our clan, you are better than

One chip..."

Yan Lan had no patience to listen to Elder Ninth's words and interrupted coldly: "Elder Ninth, don't beat around the bush. If you want to threaten me, please threaten me as soon as possible. While I still have some patience, I will listen to how you want to threaten me."

When the Ninth Elder heard this, he couldn't help but be startled. Just as Yan Lan said, what he was going to say next was to ask Yan Lan to let him out quickly. Maybe the Gangtian Clan still had a glimmer of hope, otherwise it would annoy the Xuan Clan, and the Xuan Clan would not hesitate to take advantage of this opportunity.

, the army was dispatched to take down Gangtianmen in one fell swoop...

However, he never thought that Yan Lan came in specifically to listen to his threats.

"What a cunning and shameless boy, but in front of me, you can only act clever."

The Ninth Elder snorted coldly and said: "My son Yanlan, please don't be too arrogant. Maybe you have guessed what I am going to say. But I still want to tell you that the heritage of our clan is definitely not comparable to that of the Gangtian Clan.

Among them, even my strength is not among the top ten. How long can your Gangtian Clan hold on under the outpouring of anger from our clan?"

Yan Lan raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Ninth Elder, you talk so much nonsense, don't you just want Yan to let you out. But Yan is not a fool. Letting you out would be letting the tiger return to the mountain, which would be more dangerous to our clan. If you

If you really want to be free, it's very simple. You can destroy your cultivation, blind yourself, cut off your hands, kneel down and beg for mercy. In this case, Yan may consider letting you go."

"you……"

The Ninth Elder's lips trembled, he was angry and anxious, but he couldn't find the words to refute.

If he really did what Yan Lan said, how would it be different from death for him, the Ninth Elder? It would even be more painful than death, so how could he do it easily?

His eyes flickered for a moment, and the Ninth Elder gritted his teeth and said, "You kid, what do you want to do?"

Yan Lan said coldly: "What do I want to do? Ninth Elder, you'd better ask first, what have you and your Xuan clan done to me and my sect?"

The Ninth Elder was shocked. During this period, Xuanye deceived Yan Lan and trapped her in the Huanggui Slope Soul Locking Formation, intending to kill her;

The Eighth Elder and the Ninth Elder joined forces and severely injured the barefoot old ghost. If the bare-chested old man hadn't taken action in time, the old ghost would have died;

The Xuan clan took advantage of the civil strife in Gangtianmen and when everyone was suspicious of Yan Lan, they suddenly announced that Yan Lan could be canonized as the elder of Keqing, stabbing Yan Lan hard in the back.

Yan Lan went to ask for the sacrificial resources, but was plotted by the two elders. Without the help of the Zen Heart of Compassion, the Ancient Thunder Punishment Order, and the Underworld Lamp, Yan Lan would have been unable to fly.

Regarding these things, anyone from Yan Lan's perspective would be angry and lose their mind.

The Ninth Elder hummed: "I can't blame my clan for some things. In the world of cultivation, intrigues and fights between life and death are the laws of the great road and are commonplace. Tell me, what do you want me to do? I must have some use for you, otherwise, you would have been there long ago.

It’s a pain to kill the killer.”

Yan Lan smiled strangely, stretched out her hand made of dark fire, and said: "Give me your reserve ring."

"you……"

The Ninth Elder couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in his heart, and said that Yan Lan was completely out of line with common sense. The treasure ring contained his treasure for hundreds of years, and giving away such treasures would simply cost him his life.

"Yan Lan, you want me to save the ring. You are wishful thinking. Your purpose is definitely more than that. Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do?"

Yan Lan snorted softly and said: "You don't know how to appreciate it. You think this place is still the same as the outside world. Even if you don't give it, Yan can get it."

"Bang bang bang..."

In an instant, hundreds of giant palms made of ghostly fire struck crazily at the Ninth Elder.

The Ninth Elder had profound cultivation and resisted proudly. Yanlan bombarded him wildly for half an hour, but the Ninth Elder's roots were not harmed.

"Old man, no matter how strong your cultivation is, it will eventually run out. Let's see how long you can hold on."

Yan Lan bit her teeth, and the majestic hell fire turned into several fire dragons, surrounding the nine elders.

These ghost fires are all flames derived from the hell fire. If the real hell fire is activated, the Ninth Elder can be wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Rumor has it that the underworld fire can burn all the sacred objects in the world and scorch the souls of all things, which is extremely terrifying and domineering.

At the beginning, Yan Lan was in the Nether Fire Space and was tortured by Ruan Yan, so he knew the power of the Hell Fire. He and Wu Se even risked their lives and spent a huge price to survive Wan Yan.

In the midst of danger, find a glimmer of hope.

After another hour, the fierce power of the Ninth Elder finally weakened sharply.

After half a stick of incense, the ninth elder was covered in bruises, looked haggard, and almost collapsed.

Xuanye cowered on the side in fear, not daring to come up to help. He had already been frightened out of his wits by the hellfire.

Yan Lan hooked his fingers and took off the Ninth Elder's storage ring, and sneered: "Ninth Elder, if you had known this, why would you bother to resist in this corner? Even if you have all the abilities here, you will not be able to withstand my continuous attacks.

.I want you

There is only one thing to do, and that is to tell everyone in the Gangtian Clan for a while to reveal the methods your Xuan Clan is playing behind the scenes. This is not a request from me, but an order to you. If you don’t obey, I will let you know.

Your life is worse than death."

Having said that, Yan Lan pulled out his spiritual consciousness from the Nether Fire Space without waiting for the Ninth Elder's response.

The eyes of the extremely weak Ninth Elder burst out with a strong hatred, and at the same time, there was also a hint of helplessness and pain that could not be concealed.

Yan Lan repaired for a while, then gathered all the cultivators and walked towards Gangtian Gate.

"Old ghost master, this disciple will definitely clear his name and will not let you suffer the infamy of being a disciple who killed his ancestors."
Chapter completed!