"Using the blood of Xuan Ke as a sacrifice to summon the power of the Immemorial Xuan Ke."
"Freeze all things, Frost Lotus!"
Yun Xuanyuan shouted as the terrifying power of the Immemorial Xuan Yin turned into a beautiful blood lotus and shot towards Saint Master Qing Ming!
Saint Master Qing Ming's Primordial Spirit was only sealed and isolated from the body of flames that he controlled. He was not completely frozen.
Therefore, after seeing the blood lotus, Saint Master Qing Ming's pupils contracted to the extreme.
"Mystical Yin Body?! How can it be the Mystical Yin Body?! How can there be an awakened Mystical Yin Body in this world?! "
Saint Master Qing Ming roared. Hearing this, Tianyang's face changed slightly.
Saint Master Qing Ming knew what the Mystical Yin Body looked like after it was awakened?
At this moment, the blood lotus hit Saint Master Qing Ming, who was frozen by the Ice Soul Secret Technique!
Bang.
Streaks of blood-red ice instantly froze Saint Master Qing Ming's body of flames.
Saint Master Qing Ming was also trapped in the illusion created by the Frost Lotus.
The Immemorial Xuan Ke fed on emotions.
This was the strongest killing move of the Mystical Yin Body and one of its effects was to awaken the deepest emotions of the opponent!
"Hmm? Green Mystical Flame? I never thought that I would meet a Rank 8 Sacred Flame. "
"Indeed, the Green Mystical Flame is not comparable to a Rank 8 Sacred Flame. If it was not for the fact that the Green Mystical Flame is good at refining pills, I would have abandoned you long ago."
"Damn it! Indeed, the inheritance of the Fire God is not that easy to obtain! Green Mystical! Hurry up and heal my injuries! "
This was the earliest memory of the Green Mystical Flame. However, it was different from the cliché story where the owner went crazy after abandoning the owner.
The World Scorching Demon Emperor was a demonic cultivator!
Naturally, he treated the Spiritual Flame crudely!
"Because the Green Mystical Flame is too weak, I almost lost my arm! Useless trash! "
"… Luckily, I refined this cauldron of blood pills. The Green Mystical Flame is only useful at this moment."
"Indeed, it can't block an attack from an Imperial Emperor! Green Mystical Flame, hurry up and save me! "
"The power of a Monarch is actually this terrifying … I, the great World Scorching Devil Emperor, am actually going to die in such a cowardly manner here? Burial Mountain Range? The place where a bunch of useless Great Saints are buried is also going to bury me? "
"I can't give this Green Profound Flame to others. Then, I'll let you guard my inheritance forever!"
"Ten thousand years, just ten thousand years will do. Little Qing Ming, this is my last wish. Just take my legacy and stay underground for ten thousand years."
Then, his memory was interrupted for a moment. What followed was 760,000 years of loneliness, despair, and madness!
"World Burning Demon Emperor! You bastard! Die for me! Go to hell!!! "
Within the blood-colored ice, Saint Venerable Qing Ming had also reached the peak of madness. The countless Qing Ming Xuan Flames that formed the Heaven Burning Furnace also went berserk at this moment!
The monstrous demonic flames seemed to want to incinerate the entire world!
As for Yun Xuanyuan, as the owner of the Frost Gloomy Lotus, he could naturally receive some of the emotions and memories that Saint Qing Ming had evoked from the blood-red ice.
His entire body froze on the spot.
"Thanks a lot!"
Tianyang smiled and white flames gathered in his hands!
Yun Xuanyuan bit his lips and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to stop Tianyang.
At this moment, within the blood-red ice, Saint Venerable Qing Ming's last thought before he went completely mad came out.
"Destroy this world that gave birth to the World Burning Demon Emperor. Destroy this bastard world!"
"I've gotten the inheritance of the World Burning Demon Emperor? Then, everyone has to die! "
Hearing the crazy roars of Saint Venerable Qing Ming in his memory, Yun Xuanyuan finally remembered.
In his first memory, the pure and powerful Qing Ming Xuan Flames had died long ago.
What was left was the crazy obsession of Saint Venerable Qing Ming, who only wanted to destroy everything!
"How dare you hurt my father! Luoluo, go and die!"
At this moment, Bai Luoluo suddenly appeared. The white flames in Tianyang's hands circulated to the extreme!
The palm-sized white flames burned to the peak and covered the entire main hall!
It was more than 10,000 feet tall and carried with it supreme power!
At this moment, Saint Venerable Qing Ming, who had just roared in the blood-red ice, was stunned.
A trace of clarity appeared in his eyes.
"Oh right, this rune is not the power of the World Burning Demon Emperor. It's the power of the Fire God!"
"Luoluo Cannon! Bad guy, go to hell! "
Bai Luoluo shouted. Instantly, the horrifying flames turned into the supreme power of the Fire God and charged towards Saint Venerable Qing Ming!
At this moment, Saint Venerable Qing Ming seemed to have given up all resistance and allowed the white flames to devour him.
Qing Ming Xuan Flames was born in heaven and earth and died. If he died under the power of the Fire God, it might not be too bad.
Boom!
The blood-red ice was cleansed by the white flames. As for Saint Venerable Qing Ming, he gradually disappeared in the white flames.
At least, Tianyang could no longer sense Saint Venerable Qing Ming's aura in his Primordial Spirit.
"That's it?"
The white flames dissipated slowly and Tianyang was stunned.
Although Luoluo's power was able to restrain all kinds of flames, Tianyang's best guess was that she had only severely injured Saint Venerable Qing Ming.
As for killing him, Tianyang did not even think about it.
At this moment, a small green flame burned where Saint Venerable Qing Ming had been.
However, Tianyang sensed that the flame did not have any spiritual intelligence.
"The Origin of Qing Ming Xuan Flames! Rank 8! "
Seeing this, Tianyang was overjoyed. When he saw the Green Profound Flame that only had a little flame left, Tianyang's expression changed a little.
He was afraid that the Qing Ming Xuan Flames would be destroyed by Luoluo's cannon and its cultivation level would drop.
At that time, Tianyang could only use the Ten Thousand Elephant Holy Flame to devour the Qing Ming Xuan Flames and raise the True Destruction Flames to Rank 8 before saving Ling Yuhan.
Although it was fine as long as it was an Rank 8 Spiritual Flame, Tianyang had mastered the True Destruction Flames for so many years and his control over it had reached a certain level. Generally speaking, there would not be any problems.
However, as long as there was something that was disadvantageous to Ling Yuhan, Tianyang would not allow it to be born.
"No … the Qing Ming Xuan Flames that Saint Venerable Qing Ming had injected into my body is not extinguished …"
At this moment, Tianyang's expression changed slightly and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Raging Fist of Saint Qing Ming was the true strength of a Heaven Grade Great Sage. Tianyang managed to block it with his Physical Sanctification Body, but he did not die.
Countless Qing Ming Xuan Flames were still raging in Tianyang's body.
"Let's get rid of the Qing Ming Xuan Flames first."
Tianyang spat out another mouthful of blood and gave up on the idea of devouring the Qing Ming Xuan Flames to dissolve the Nine Underworlds Energy.
He sat down cross-legged and circulated the Divine Wilderness Heaven Spiritual Technique and Immortal Body to eliminate the Qing Ming Xuan Flames in Tianyang's body.
"Oh right, the Demon Slave Mark. It's time to get lost."
At this moment, Tianyang smiled and erased the Demon Slave Mark in his mind.
Yun Xuanyuan suddenly felt that the connection between him and Tianyang had disappeared.
But for some reason, Yun Xuanyuan felt empty in his heart.
One was the death of Saint Venerable Qing Ming.
What was the other?
"Now, you are free."
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