"Blue Dragon Tail Whip!"
Xiao Chen shouted, and an ancient Blue Dragon appeared under his feet. The Blue Dragon Tail swung gently, and an overwhelming force surged out. The Blue Dragon Tail Whip sent Xiao Chen's body flying in a long arc in the air, disappearing in an instant.
Xiao Chen had cultivated the Blue Dragon Cloud Soaring Art to Small Perfection long ago. However, he had always been limited by his cultivation, unable to bring out the true might of this Heaven Ranked Movement Technique.
Now that Xiao Chen had advanced to Martial Monarch, his Quintessence surged. When the Blue Dragon Tail Whip was executed, its aura was extremely horrifying. A strong wind blew, and it arrived at the blue-robed old man's side.
"Spring Thunder Chop, die!"
Accompanying the strong wind was the first move of Xiao Chen's Four Season Saber Technique. Spring thunder roared in the sky. Xiao Chen used his Quintessence to drive the cycle of seasons. When the saber chopped down, it gave off an unparalleled sharpness. The blue-robed old man felt a chill in his heart.
"Extreme Yin Flame, explode!"
The blue-robed old man knew he was no match for this unparalleled saber light. A pale white flame appeared in his palm. A white light as resplendent and dazzling as a star appeared in the center of the flame.
This was the Origin Flame that the blue-robed old man had refined for decades. At the moment of life and death, he planned to explode this Origin Flame to buy time to escape. "Hu!
Hu! "
The star-like Origin Flame flickered with light continuously. A horrifying energy spread out from it. Xiao Chen's face sank. That Origin Heart was already the size of a chicken egg. If it exploded, the power it would create would be terrifying.
At such a close distance, Xiao Chen would definitely be injured. However, if he retreated, it would be difficult for him to catch up to the blue-robed old man.
This person was a Martial Monarch. Furthermore, he was certain that Xiao Chen killed his son. Even if Xiao Chen was not afraid, he would still hurt his friends and family. If the other party became ruthless and hurt his friends and family, then it would be too late for regrets. This person must not be allowed to live.
He had to stabilize this Extreme Yin Flame first. After making up his mind, Xiao Chen quickly sheathed his saber and dissipated the force of this Spring Thunder Chop.
However, because he had just advanced to Martial Monarch, he had not reached the level where he could control his Quintessence as he pleased. Some of his Quintessence leaked out unavoidably, digging deep holes in the ground.
Extreme Yin Flames, go!
He casually tore off the blue strip of cloth in front of his forehead, and an even paler flame floated out from between his eyebrows. In the center of the flame, there was also a speck of white light that was as bright as a star.
It was the Lunar Flame's Origin Core. It was only the size of a grain of rice, but when it flew out and collided with the egg-sized Origin Core, the Extreme Yin Flame, which had been extremely restless and violent and was about to explode at any moment, instantly calmed down.
The rice-grain-sized Origin Flame ignored the Origin Flame, which was countless times larger than it, and climbed up to devour it greedily.
The Lunar Lunar Flame was the flame of the highest grade among the Yin-attributed flames. No matter how much the Extreme Yin Flame resisted, it would only be swallowed up. Xiao Chen didn't even look at them. He leaped over the two tangled flames and continued chasing after the blue-robed old man.
"Damn it! How did he catch up to us again?" The blue-robed old man's face was ashen and he sped up once more.
Blue Dragon Tail Whip! No matter how fast he was, it was impossible for him to escape from Xiao Chen, who had unleashed the true might of the Blue Dragon Cloud Soaring Art.
Spring Thunder Chop!
Burning to Desolation!
Xiao Chen caught up to the blue-robed old man. This time, he did not give the blue-robed old man a chance to use his trump card. He executed both the Spring and Summer Sabers consecutively. He used his Quintessence to drive the power of the cycle of seasons. Heaven and earth trembled violently.
Xiao Chen sheathed his saber. With these two sabers, the blue-robed old man's body turned into a pool of blood, his bones shattered.
Amid the blood rain, a spatial ring flickering with a dim light appeared. Xiao Chen casually waved his hand, and the spatial ring flew over. Then, he tossed it into his Universe Ring and ignored it.
Xiao Chen looked around and saw saber Qi made of purple Quintessence filling the air. They pierced thousands of holes in space, leaving pitch-black holes in it.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly and said, "I just advanced to Inferior Grade Martial Monarch. I need to spend more time to control my Quintessence. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to fight a Medial Grade Martial Monarch like this."
Xiao Chen calmly summarized the earlier battle. He did not feel any pride from defeating an Inferior Grade Martial Monarch. He was a King Grade True Dragon. He would not be inferior to anyone of the same cultivation.
After cultivating a Heaven Ranked Cultivation Technique and advancing to Martial Monarch by swallowing a Spirit Vein's origin, it would be strange if he could not deal with an ordinary Inferior Grade Martial Monarch. "Boom! Boom!
Boom! "
At the same time, an intense battle took place in the lava in the distance. All sorts of explosions resounded without end.
The lava did not have surging heatwaves or boundless smoke. On the contrary, it was dark and gloomy, filled with a cold Qi. It was incredibly gloomy, looking very strange.
A green flower bloomed in the center of the lava. Its petals were jade-green and crystalline. A gloomy green flame in the center of the flower gave off a dazzling light and a boundless chill.
Needless to say, this green flame was the Netherworld Flame Seed. There were two ten-meter-tall black fire spirits in front of the petals. The black fire spirits were different from regular fire spirits. They already had eyes, a mouth, and a nose on their faces. Their eyes flickered with light; clearly, they had some intelligence.
There was also a layer of black cuticle on the surface of their bodies, looking like solid, natural armor. The people of the Holy Fire Manor fought the two Netherworld Fire Spirits intensely.
The gray-robed old man faced one Netherworld Fire Spirit alone. The remaining half-step Martial Monarchs and peak Martial Kings of the Holy Fire Manor worked together to deal with the other.
Based on the situation of the two sides, one could easily see the huge difference between a half-step Martial Monarch and a Martial Monarch.
The gray-robed old man faced the Netherworld Fire Spirit alone. Not only did he not lose, but he even held the upper hand. After another few hundred moves, the Netherworld Fire Spirit would definitely lose.
On the other hand, the group of a hundred people, with ten half-step Martial Monarchs, could only barely block the attacks of the Netherworld Fire Spirit. They could only wait for the gray-robed old man to finish and come over to help.
I wonder how long Big Brother will be gone for. If he were here, we would have been able to take away the Netherworld Flame Seed long ago, the gray-robed old man thought to himself.
However, he was not worried about the blue-robed old man's safety. Given his understanding of the blue-robed old man's strength, even if the blue-robed old man met a troublesome Demonic Beast, he should be able to escape easily.
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After Xiao Chen dealt with his opponent, he returned to where the Extreme Yin Flame and the Lunar True Flame were fighting. As the Lunar True Flame swallowed the Extreme Yin Flame's Origin Flame, it had shrunk significantly. However, it continued to resist tenaciously.
The Lunar True Flame's Origin Flame was still too weak. If the blue-robed old man were still here, the Extreme Yin Flame might have been able to devour the Lunar True Flame under his control.
However, the blue-robed old man was already dead, and Xiao Chen had rushed back. No matter how the Extreme Yin Flame resisted, it could not avoid its fate of being devoured.
Xiao Chen's gaze sank slightly. He extended out his Spiritual Sense and took the initiative to control the Lunar True Flame. "Chi chi!" One had a master and the other had no master. The Lunar True Flame swallowed the Lunar True Flame at a much faster rate.
Time slowly went by. After one hour, the last strand of light of the Extreme Yin Flame faded away. Xiao Chen's Lunar True Flame finally swallowed it all.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Xiao Chen said softly, "Actively swallowing it like this really exhausted a lot of Mental Energy. However, the result is still satisfactory."
The Lunar True Flame's Origin Flame in the air in front of Xiao Chen had already expanded from its original size of a grain of rice to the size of a pearl.
Xiao Chen pointed casually, and the palm-sized Lunar True Flame crashed into a stone pillar. "Pu ci!" The stone pillar silently burned into a pile of rubble.
The destructive power of the Lunar True Flame was a stark contrast to the berserk Purple Thunder True Fire.
Xiao Chen entered deep thought. Now that the Lunar True Flame already possessed some combat prowess, it would be very inconvenient to fight with it in the sea of consciousness.
"I already have the Purple Thunder True Fire in my right eye. I'll put this Lunar True Flame in my left eye, then."
"Xiu!"
A light flashed, and the Lunar True Flame, together with the Lunar True Flame's Origin Flame, entered his left eye. Xiao Chen closed his eyes and familiarized himself with the Lunar True Flame in his left eye.
After a while, Xiao Chen opened his eyes. A purple light spread out from his right eye, and a fierce flame burned endlessly. His left eye flickered with a white light, and a cold Qi spread out. It looked much weaker than his right eye.
With a thought, the mysterious phenomenon in his eyes disappeared. Xiao Chen muttered, "If I want to execute the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram in the stage of desire, I need to achieve a balance between Yin and Yang. The Lunar True Flame is still too weak. Even if the might of the Purple Thunder True Fire is reduced by half, it will not achieve a balance between Yin and Yang."
"Boom!"
At this moment, a muffled explosion resounded at the end of their line of sight. At the end of their line of sight, a cold flame soared into the sky, illuminating the dark underground space with a deathly white light.
"It should be another Martial Monarch of the Holy Fire Manor preparing to retrieve the Netherworld Flame Seed. Let's go and take a look."
Circulating the Blue Dragon Cloud Soaring Art, Xiao Chen immediately soared into the air. Quintessence circulated in his body, and dragon roars came from his body.
An indistinct Blue Dragon appeared under Xiao Chen's feet. Carrying Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen's feet did not touch the ground as he moved up and down. His speed reached Mach 5. Xiao Chen's body tore through space, creating a long shock wave behind him. It was like two formless waves moving up and down.
In less than ten minutes, Xiao Chen arrived at the scene of the commotion. A vast expanse of lava filled his vision. Under the gray-robed old man's lead, the Holy Fire Manor's people attacked the final Netherworld Fire Spirit in an orderly fashion.
Under the gray-robed old man's strong attacks, the Netherworld Fire Spirit was forced back. The morale of the Holy Fire Manor's people soared, and they were filled with vigor.
On a mound, Xiao Chen's white robes fluttered as he looked at everything in front of him.
Looking up, Xiao Chen saw the green flower petals behind the Netherworld Fire Spirit. There was a clump of green flame in the flower petals, giving off a boundless cold light.
"That is the Netherworld Flower. However, the Netherworld Flame Seed does not seem to have matured yet. The Holy Fire Manor's people were too anxious. Back then, the mature flame seed that the Thunder King took away was orange," Ao Jiao said softly from the Lunar Shadow Saber.
Xiao Chen felt somewhat disappointed. An immature flame seed was like an unripe fruit. No matter how precious it was, its value would be greatly reduced.
"Let's go. There is no need to remain here."
The flame seed had not matured yet, so Xiao Chen lost interest in fighting for it. He gave the blooming Netherworld Flower one last glance before turning to leave.
"Wait a moment. If the immature flame seed is taken away, the Netherworld Flower will immediately wither. From then on, there will no longer be a Netherworld Flame. Rather than letting these people waste it, you might as well uproot the Netherworld Flower and preserve the flame seed temporarily. "
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