Chapter 6250 - Harboring Ulterior Motives

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The Natal Pearl is a divine bead condensed by the will of the Chaos Vermilion Bird's soul, aided by the power of its bloodline. It is a crucial reliance for the Chaos Vermilion Bird's nirvana and rebirth. Unfortunately, its vitality has been severed, leaving only its will intact. If someone can subdue its will, it is equivalent to having the Natal Pearl recognize them as its master. Once recognized, the inheritance contained within the Natal Pearl belongs to the new master, and everything within this sea of fire will be inherited. At this moment, everyone went mad, rushing towards the Natal Pearl. For the Chaos Vermilion Bird, it is a bead, but for ordinary people, it is a mountain. "Now is the time!" Kun Wufa shouted to Long Biluo, and he too rushed towards the Natal Pearl. Behind Kun Wufa, the Kunpeng wings spread wide, reaching extreme speed. He was the first to reach the Natal Pearl. "Boom..." However, just as Kun Wufa was about to enter the Natal Pearl, a lightning spear suddenly shot out. "Boom" Kun Wufa snorted coldly, his entire body igniting with Emperor Flame, over five hundred strands of Emperor Flame soaring into the sky, exuding endless imperial might. "No wonder he's so arrogant, he's at the same level as Di Mengyao." Long Chen was slightly surprised, knowing that Di Mengyao was the most talented in cultivation among the Dragon Clan. "A mere ant dares to block my path?" Boom! Kun Wufa sneered, slapping out with his palm, shattering the thunderbolt into countless runes. "Ant? You're bold to say that. Do you think you're the only one with five hundred strands of Emperor Flame?" Lei Qianlang sneered. "Boom..." His entire body surged with lightning runes, thunder resounded across the sky, and strands of Emperor Flame burned, also condensing five hundred strands of Emperor Flame. "Another powerhouse with five hundred strands of Emperor Flame." Long Chen was taken aback, hardly believing his eyes. However, he immediately understood. Whether it was the Kunpeng Clan or the Divine Blood Thunder Phoenix Clan, their fortune was concentrated. Creating such a powerhouse with the fortune of a clan was not difficult. The Dragon Clan's fortune was shared by dragons worldwide because of Long Chen, although the Heavenly Dragon Domain received the most. But within the Heavenly Dragon Domain, there were countless powerhouses. With the Emperor's Crown shattered, fortune could not be controlled, and everything depended on one's own abilities. If, like the Kunpeng Clan or the Divine Blood Thunder Phoenix Clan, a clan's fortune was concentrated on one person, then even if Di Mengyao gathered only one-tenth of the Heavenly Dragon Domain's fortune, she would likely be much stronger than them. "Buzz" Suddenly, the void trembled, and a black vortex appeared. The terrifying suction caused a large area of space to collapse. Originally, Kun Wufa had already gotten close to the Natal Pearl, but with the vortex's appearance, he was pulled back, getting further away from the Natal Pearl. It was Yun Wu who made a move, another terrifying existence who had condensed five hundred strands of Emperor Flame. The Heaven Swallowing Technique was deployed, and even Kun Wufa's face changed. "Boom" Kun Wufa shouted, the golden wings behind him rapidly expanding, opening up the sky like two sharp blades stabbing into the heavens, anchoring his body in the void, barely resisting Yun Wu's suction. Although he blocked the suction, he couldn't get closer to the Natal Pearl, feeling both shocked and angry. "Boom..." Meanwhile, some foreign powerhouses charged towards the Natal Pearl, only to be obstructed by other divine birds. For a time, roars and divine techniques shook the sky. Everyone wanted to rush into the Natal Pearl, but anyone who got close was attacked by the group, making the scene extremely chaotic. Long Biluo's eyes remained fixed on the Eight Desolation Demon Subduing Spear, ignoring the battles around him. "Long Biluo, why aren't you making a move?" Kun Wufa, having broken free of Yun Wu's divine technique, couldn't help but shout angrily. "You fool, so impatient. If it weren't for some ties with your brother, I wouldn't bother talking to you. Now is not the best time to fight for the Natal Pearl. Even if you get in, how can I protect you from so many people's attacks? When subduing the Natal Pearl, any disturbance could lead to failure." Long Biluo gave Kun Wufa a cold look, his eyes showing a hint of disdain, speaking directly through sound transmission. "This..." Kun Wufa was initially enraged by the scolding, thinking Long Biluo was going back on his word. But hearing the latter part, he gradually calmed down. Because Long Biluo was right. To have the Natal Pearl recognize a master, one must subdue the Vermilion Bird's will, and during the process, there must be no interference. After all, subduing the Vermilion Bird's will, even with full effort, is uncertain. If disturbed, the chance of success is almost nil. With over a thousand powerhouses here, all top experts, unless Long Biluo could kill them all at once, he couldn't ensure safety. And Long Biluo wouldn't start a massacre for his sake, offending so many forces. The consequences would be unbearable for both the Kunpeng Clan and the Jiuli Clan. After some words, the heated Kun Wufa calmed down, but he still acted extremely fanatically, determined not to stop until he got the Natal Pearl. Moreover, he noticed many people seemed frantic but were actually holding back, conserving strength. It was only then he realized he was the only fool among them. "Boom..." People fought madly, desperately blocking others. At this moment, a figure swiftly passed through the crowd's blockade, entering the Natal Pearl. "Boom" However, before people could react, the powerhouse who had just entered the Natal Pearl was blasted out, blood raining down, turning into a mist instantly. "Three hundred strands of Emperor Flame, yet dared to covet the Vermilion Bird's inheritance, seeking death." Seeing the person's death, someone sneered. It turned out, upon entering the Natal Pearl, a Vermilion Bird manifested, killing with a single strike. That Vermilion Bird was the manifestation of the Chaos Vermilion Bird's will, and only by defeating it can one subdue it. Clearly, three hundred strands of Emperor Flame were far from enough. This discovery chilled the hearts of the same-level powerhouses present. Three hundred strands of Emperor Flame were killed with a single strike, without a chance to struggle. The gap was too great, meaning powerhouses of this level had no chance. This instantly eliminated more than half the people. Though their eyes were filled with reluctance, they didn't leave, still waiting for an opportunity. After all, this was the Chaos Vermilion Bird's inheritance. If obtained, it would change one's fate against the heavens. No one wanted to give up easily. "Boom" At this moment, a powerhouse with four hundred strands of Emperor Flame broke through the crowd's heavy blockade, entering the Natal Pearl.