Chapter 1797: Get It into Your Hands

"Things have gotten this bad, and the teacher still asked me to go to the Orderers and ask for someone... Isn't that just pushing me into a fire pit" Fang Yu said. 。“I think…” Zheng Ze gritted his tee...The Eternal Emperor's eyes were filled with majesty as he glanced at the numerous cultivators behind him. Then, he entered the Jihuo Sect directly with his personal guards.

"I didn't expect Your Majesty to be here as well. For these father and son to meet at the sect gathering... Could something major be about to happen" Xu Jia lu whispered.

Fang Yu looked at the back of Emperor Eternal, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Thus, time slowly passed, with scattered cultivators entering one by one, each holding a five-star invitation in their hand.

Soon, the gate disciple let in another cultivator holding a four-star invitation.

At once, many cultivators stepped forward.

The cultivators who had been huddled at the entrance of Ji Huo Sect’s gate suddenly dwindled by a quarter.

...after that is a Samsung invitation, a two-star invitation....

Fang Yu and the two others always stayed at the back, waiting silently.

While Xu Jia's face was very unpleasant to look at.

"No wonder the invitations are rated by stars, it's all for this kind of crowd control..." Fang Yu said.

"Sect Leader, are you really not angry at all This Chi Fire Sect doesn't seem to take us seriously at all..." Xu Jialu said.

"It's not just that I didn't take it to heart."

Just then, the ever-silent Zhōngchén, suddenly spoke.

Xu Jia Lu turned her head to look at Zhong Chen, and was stunned.

"Look ahead." Zhonghen said.

Xu Jia Lu looked at the main gate of the Jihuo Sect ahead.

At this moment, all the cultivators were lined up before the gates of the Extreme Fire Sect, each holding their invitation letters, ready to enter.

"This..."

Xu Jia Lu looked at the queue of people in front of her, then glanced at the one-star invitation in her hand.

The meaning is already very clear.

Apart from the Yu Huamen, all other sects or individual cultivators at least possess a two-star invitation letter.

A one-star invitation, specially sent to members of the Yu Huamen, there is only one!

This certainly doesn't mean that the Jihuo Sect didn't take the Yuhua Gate seriously.

On the contrary, the Jihuo Sect was fully aware of the presence of the Yuhua Gate and even paid them a visit with a targeted mockery and sarcasm!

"This bunch of bastards!" Xu Jia lu said angrily, but her voice was kept low.

Fang Yu glanced at the star-shaped invitation in Xu Jiarou's hand, a faint smile playing on his lips.

It's quite interesting.

The Jihuo Sect, this first-level immortal sect, had never crossed paths with them before. Yet, they inexplicably delivered a blow to their pride out of the blue.

Soon, the many cultivators who were originally waiting outside the door had all entered the Jihuo Sect.

The entire front of the gate was deserted, with only Yu and his two companions remaining.

It is almost 10:00 AM now.

However, the gatekeeper remained silent, refusing to speak about who could enter with a single invitation.

Xu Jialu gritted her teeth and walked forward.

"Can we go in now" Xu Jia Lu asked, holding up the invitation.

The gatekeeper glanced at the invitation in Xu Jialu's hand and said expressionlessly, "A one-star invitation You can't get in with that."

"There's no one else out here, why can't we just go inside!" Xu Jialu exclaimed angrily.

"No just no, this is a rule of our Jihuo Sect. If you're unwilling to follow it, feel free to leave." The gate disciple said coldly.

At this time, Fang Yu and Zhong Chen also walked up to Xu Jia's side.

"Who in your sect made the invitation" Fang Yu asked.

All the disciples guarding the gate wore expressionless faces and didn't answer Fang Yu's meaning.

"I just want to thank him for making our Yuhuamen a unique existence." Fang Yu smiled slightly.

"Please retreat to the waiting area and do not approach us," the gatekeeper disciple said coldly.

"You're being too much!" Xu Jiarou pointed at the disciple guarding the gate, angrily saying, "Angering our Yuhua Sect..."

"How can you" the gatekeeper disciple retorted, "What dare you do"

Xu Jia's face flushed crimson. Considering Fang Yu was right beside her, she mustered her courage and snarled, "We can make the holy fire on your Ji Huo Heavenly Tower go out!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the many disciples guarding the gate all changed.

The sacred fire atop the Extreme Fire Heavenly Pagoda is both a symbol and an honor to the Extreme Fire Sect!

Xu Jialu's words are tantamount to declaring war on their Jihuo Sect!

"Boom..."

A throng of disciples guarding the gate released their auras, their eyes cold.

Let them in.

Just then, a slightly aged voice came from within the sect.

Fang Yu and the others also heard.

"Seventeenth Elder, they..." The disciple guarding the gate gritted his teeth, wanting to say something.

"Let them in. Today is the Sect Conference, do not create unnecessary conflicts." That voice said again.

"...Yes!"

All the disciples of the gate bowed their heads.

Then they parted and said nothing.

"Go."

Fang Yu led Xu Jia Lu and Zhong Chen, walking slowly towards the interior of Ji Huo Zong.

"Just because you're guarding the gate doesn't mean you can be so arrogant. Someone will eventually teach you a lesson if you don't stop." Xu Jia Lu said in a low voice as she passed by the disciple guarding the gate.

Upon hearing this, the gatekeeper trembled slightly, clenched his fists, and glared at Xu Jiaolu.

But due to what Elder Seventeen had said, he dared not make any moves even though he was furious at the moment.

Thus, Fang Yu and the other two entered the Jihuo Sect at an unhurried pace.

After passing down a wide avenue, a tremendously spacious square appeared ahead.

Those cultivators who entered earlier are now gathered in the square.

"Actually, I'm quite curious. Besides sparring, is there anything else that can be done at the Sect Conference" Fang Yu looked to Xu Jialu beside him and asked.

"There's also an auction, where various sects display their power and then brag about it or something..." Xu Jia Lu scratched his head and said, "It's not much different from other large gatherings."

"What's the meaning of this" Zhong Chen asked.

"As for its meaning, it's not really substantial. It's mainly a stage for top-tier sects to interact and showcase their strength," Xu Jiarou said.

"Whoosh!"

At ten o'clock sharp, a figure descended from the sky and landed in the middle of the square.

This is an old man wearing a black and red robe.

He scanned the crowd below and said, "Welcome everyone to Jihuo Sect, for this year's sect conference. I am Tianyang Elder, in charge of managing the inner sect of Jihuo Sect."

Below was a deathly silence, all the cultivators were looking at Elder Tianyang.

Elder Tianyang's expression was haughty, his gaze sweeping over every cultivator with an air of scrutiny and condescension that made people feel uncomfortable.

However, no cultivator dared to show discontent.

"To liven up the atmosphere, our inner sect disciples have prepared a special performance for everyone to enjoy," Elder Tianyang said with a slight smile.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Elder Tian Yang vanished into thin air.

At this time, twenty-five inner disciples flew out from the depths of Jihuo Sect and arranged themselves in a square formation in mid-air.

They simultaneously raised their hands and formed hand seals.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, the entire formation was filled with a powerful radiance.

A tremendously complex fiery mark bloomed in the air, like a real flame, burning and emitting a crimson golden glow.

This flame is identical in appearance to the holy fire atop the Extreme Fire Heavenly Pagoda.

The surrounding temperature grew scorching hot, a powerful aura enveloping the entire square.

The faces of the cultivators on the ground all changed.

Because they could sense... The twenty-five inner disciples performing their so-called performance in the air, all had cultivation realms above the fourth level of Heaven's Peak!

There are over twelve people, their cultivation has reached the state of enlightenment!

To be merely an inner disciple and yet possess such cultivation!

How profound the foundation is!

"It's called a performance, but it's really just showing off muscle," Fang Yu shook his head, feeling only boredom. He looked towards the high tower deep within the Jihuo Sect.

He raised his head slightly, looking toward the flame at the top of the tower, said to have burned for over three thousand years.

"What kind of flame could burn for three thousand years That's impossible!" Fang Yu thought to himself.

"This is good stuff, find a way to get it." At that moment, Li Huoyù's voice suddenly rang out.lose to an ant within four hundred meters of themselvesIt would be absolutely impossible to notice.Therefore, Wuchenzi's original idea was simply a daydream....thinking that entering the Holy Institut...