Elder Feng was the Elder standing opposite Song Yan.

Elder Zhao was standing behind Song Yan.

Elder Zhao cautiously looked towards Song Yan.

Song Yan stated directly, "Those who cannot reach the end are merely making a wedding dress for others. This fire burns your lives but fulfills others."

Elder Zhao was stunned for a moment, and a look of contemplation appeared in his eyes. The more he thought about it, the more likely he found it to be true.

Opposite, Elder Feng shouted harshly, "Do not listen to his nonsense! This fire is the foundation of our Fire Worship Demon Sect, the foundation of Snow Country! Anyone who tries to extinguish it wants to destroy our Demon Sect, to destroy our Snow Country!

Everyone born here, raised here, must resist anyone who wants to destroy our country, even the Formless Ancient Race is no exception!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Feng rushed madly towards Song Yan, his thoughts weaving into a powerful energy attack. He was clearly an Early Stage of Purple Mansion expert!

It's no wonder, to have the courage to stand opposite Song Yan, one must at least be in the Purple Mansion Realm.

Song Yan didn't even look at him, raising his hand to grab.

A batch of Divine Souls in the Myriad Souls Banner was gone.

In the next moment, karma turned into evil.

Evil congealed into a needle.

A needle pierced the heart.

Boom!

Explosion!

Elder Feng exploded unsurprisingly.

Song Yan raised a hand to pull in Elder Feng's Divine Soul into the Myriad Souls Banner, but immediately... crimson flames sprang up from the exploded body and even the Divine Soul.

The cultivators silently watched everything.

This time, everyone saw clearly.

The fire was exactly what ignited on Elder Feng's body.

Song Yan waved his hand, and the Divine Souls flew out from the banner, pursuing the cultivators behind Elder Feng.

Soon, brilliant yet horrifying fireworks burst into the sky.

Moments later, Song Yan looked at the still-shocked Elder Zhao and said calmly, "Take me to search the secret place of the Demon Sect. I need to find the core of an array."

Elder Zhao nodded hurriedly.

Song Yan then looked at the accompanying Purple Mansion and said, "Arrange Divine Soul Jade Scroll inspection, then let these disciples migrate westward early. Give them a choice to rejoin a suitable sect."

The Purple Mansion responded with respect, "Yes!"

After witnessing the terrifying prowess of this Ancient Race's prodigy, his attitude had completely shifted.

This scene would also become known to the Formless Ancient Race's upper echelons.

This is why Song Yan from start to finish used Soul Burst System magic.

He intended to prove once again: He... was indeed Feng Chengzi, reincarnated, though lacking memories.

However, the strangeness of Elder Feng made him realize that over the past fifty years, the Demon Monks had indeed done many things, and this Fire Worship Demon Sect's Demon Infant sacrifice was indeed the centerpiece of their plan.

Now, everything he did was likely already known to the Demon Monks.

Because in the Ancient Race Land, there's ample Profound Qi, making information transmission easy.

He and the Demon Monks might be the only two left who still controlled the power of the Changwang Hu.

However, after transforming, he couldn't let a normal Transformed Minion leave his body, the Demon Monk... could exploit fully.

Who knows how many Transformed Minions it created over fifty years, how many people it took over, and how many it infiltrated.

For high-realm existences, the Demon Monks enchant.

For low-realm ones... it transforms to infiltrate.

The Demon Monk has no Divine Soul, nor is it human, it's merely a bizarre cause and effect resulting from obsession merging with an Outer Realm Evil Thought. How could it possibly have any human nature? How could it possibly speak of any devotion?

It possessing the Insect King was less an act of possession and more a total distortion of the Insect King's Divine Soul with its bizarre cause and effect.

The Insect King... is still the Insect King, just suppressed by the Demon Monk's own cause and effect.

Under such circumstances, the Demon Monk naturally exerted itself, spreading its Transformed Minions across the world.

Fortunately, the Divine Soul Jade Scroll inspection enabled Song Yan to detect hidden Transformed Minion auras.

The next day... he found as many as twenty-six Transformed Minions among the Fire Worship Demon Sect disciples.

Song Yan casually exterminated them, then continued searching for the array core of the sacrificial array.

...

...

"That kid, I already know who he is.

He's in Snow Country.

He's as cunning as one of our kin.

Without any information, wholly unaware of your existence, he maddeningly sought to destroy the Fire Worship Demon Sect!

I got the news, he already killed Mu Lieyang, he's searching for the core of the sacrificial array!

Though it is just one of the Nine Great Arrays, it is the most important array.

I'm still on the way, unable to arrive in time.

Now, if you don't show real skills, afraid it will all be ruined!"

The Demon Monk urgently communicated with a certain communicator.

After a long time, a somber voice came.

"Send a Purple Mansion Realm to the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold.

I'll borrow his body to come out first."

The Demon Monk said, "Do you really think I'm omnipotent? I can't control a Purple Mansion Realm, now it's your turn to think of a way."

The somber voice said, "Who is he?"

The Demon Monk said, "Tang Han... However, his name before possession should be Song Yan. He also disguised as Zhang Han."

After leaving the Changwang Soul Threshold, the Demon Monk had long used the Insect King's identity to investigate, clarifying many things.

"Tang Han? Zhang Han? Song Yan? Got it. Thus, no hurry, just don't let him continue to destroy. You bring people, all come to the Ice Mirror Wilderness..." The somber voice responded, then fell silent.

...

...

Dark blue ice crystals refracted countless fragmented images like a kaleidoscope, and something seemed to throb violently at the dark and deep end.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The terrifying and magically concealed sounds pulsed rhythmically; if any ordinary cultivator were present, every sound would be enough to shatter their heart, causing blood to flow from all their orifices, leading to death.

That was a giant "egg" reminiscent of a chick's egg, but this "egg" wasn't for nurturing life; it was for sealing. The thorough enclosure sealed the anomaly inside completely.

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