The Fire Crow galloped, wildly flying towards the Flame Mountain. The closer it got to the Flame Mountain, the more monstrous the heat became. It was difficult to move, and the scorching heat nearly roasted it.
And at this time, the little Golden Crow was rolling around the Flame Mountain, rushing deep into the mountain. The temperature inside could burn a quasi Emperor to death, but it was still happily rolling around, constantly swallowing Flame Essences.
The flames deep within the Flame Mountain formed fire dragons that shot into the sky. The temperature outside could burn a quasi Emperor to death, so no one knew what the temperature inside was like.
The eighth-grade Flame Essences seemed to have a life of their own. The deeper they went, the more advanced they became. The faster the little Golden Crow grew.
The temperature deep within melted the iron mountain. Some ninth-grade Flame Essences drifted out, but there were so few that the little Golden Crow normally wouldn't be able to find them.
Suddenly, a small group of ninth-grade Flame Essences drifted in front of the little Golden Crow. It was extremely fast, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Mm? A ninth-grade Flame Essence! "
The little Golden Crow was overjoyed. To it, a small amount of a ninth-grade Flame Essence was an absolute tonic. But if there was a large amount, it was enough to kill it. It was just like ninth-grade Emperor level blood essence. If there was only a trace of blood essence, Ye Qinghan could use it, and it was also a great lucky chance. But if there was a single drop of blood essence, the energy within would instantly explode his mortal body!
"Wu wu … little Flame Essence, don't run!"
The little Golden Crow galloped around, wanting to catch the ninth-grade Flame Essence. The center of the Flame Mountain was swept up by them. Endless flames covered the sky, and the sound of heat waves shook the world for a thousand miles.
Only the little Golden Crow could live in such an environment. Besides it, there was absolutely no other creature.
The ninth-grade Flame Essence seemed to be a real creature with its own thoughts. It didn't want to be caught by the little Golden Crow, so it frantically fled. But no matter how it tried, it couldn't escape the little Golden Crow's shackles. The distance between them became smaller and smaller. The Flame Essence emitted a sharp screech, incomparably ruthless.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh –
The little Golden Crow swooped down, but couldn't catch the Flame Essence. It was a bit unhappy, but then it erupted with speed once more and chased after it.
Chasing and chasing, the little Golden Crow was burning with anger. After chasing for an entire hour, it still couldn't catch up. It couldn't help but roar. It sucked in a mouthful of fire elements, and its body constantly grew. It was like a giant sun, and countless Flame Essences rushed towards it.
Hiss hiss hiss …
The ninth grade Flame Spirit roared in panic and rage. It struggled wildly, but although it could defy the heavens, it couldn't defy the Golden Crow. It was constantly torn apart by the Golden Crow, and was sent flying backwards towards the little Golden Crow.
Whoosh —
The little Golden Crow opened its small mouth and directly sucked on the ninth grade Flame Essence. Then, it fled to the periphery.
The Flame Essence inside had been stirred up by the little Golden Crow, and the temperature was frighteningly high. Even the little Golden Crow couldn't stand it, causing the temperature outside to rise.
The Fire Crow let out a blood-curdling screech as it was sent flying. Its face was filled with shock, and it no longer dared to approach the Flame Mountain.
"Hmm?" The little Golden Crow sensed the aura of the Fire Crow and flew out of the Mountain of Flames. It looked at the Fire Crow curiously, as if it had not forgotten. It said, "Aren't you the little Fire Crow by my brother's side? Where's my brother? "
Fire Crow almost coughed up a mouthful of blood, but he forced himself to endure and said in a low voice, "Your big brother and master are in danger. Supreme God, please help and save them!"
"How dare you! Who dares to hurt my brother? Which bastard is it? Take me to him! "The little Golden Crow roared.
"He is a Great Emperor who has yet to confirm his Dao. He is only half a step away from obtaining the recognition of the heavens and earth. After crossing the Great Emperor tribulation, he will be able to successfully confirm his Dao and become a Great Emperor. Your brother wants you to sneak attack him from the side …" The Fire Crow was incomparably respectful. It was shocked speechless by the aura of the little Golden Crow.
"Enough nonsense. Take me to them!" The little Golden Crow angrily said.
…
The Ghost Emperor had a thoughtful look. He felt that Ye Qinghan really couldn't cause any big waves. He was blindly confident in himself, so he didn't say anything else. He thought to himself, 'If I can't find the Divine Lotus, I'll torture him to death!'
"Take me there! There are only a few days left. If you can't find the Divine Lotus, humph … "
Ye Qinghan shrugged his shoulders and stepped towards the Blazing Mountain. His speed was getting faster and faster.
Half a day later, Ye Qinghan brought the Ghost Emperor to the place where the iron trees were cut down. The deeper they went, the more cautious the Ghost Emperor became. He was especially sensitive to the fire and thunder origins. How could ghost arts be compared to the righteous fire or thunder origins? As long as he didn't confirm his Dao, the fire origin would be his weakness!
"Stop! Brat, you're playing with me! "the Ghost Emperor eerily shouted.
Ye Qinghan sneered. Instead of retreating, he directly pounced on the Ghost Emperor and slashed at him with his saber.
Boom!
The Ghost Emperor was enraged. He smashed a fist at Zhong Kuang. Instantly, the heavens collapsed and the earth cracked. His aura overflowed and a sinister baleful aura spread thousands of miles away.
Ye Qinghan felt that this saber strike was no different from striking an iron tree. His body flew backward and almost slipped out of Zhong Kuang's hand.
Thud, thud, thud …
The iron mountain was crushed by Ye Qinghan. His face was deathly pale. He didn't expect an Emperor level expert to be so powerful.
"Ye Qinghan, you've angered this Emperor! Today, I'll let you die without a burial ground! "the Ghost Emperor roared. His jet-black claws tore through the void. Even the iron mountain was crushed by his claw.
"Humph! You and I will never rest until one of us is dead. Do you think I will bring you to the real Divine Lotus Treasured Land? "Ye Qinghan snorted coldly. His aura surged as he wanted to fight the Ghost Emperor to the death.
"Kekeke, this is the Blazing Mountain. Idiot, it's enough to suppress your Ghost Emperor aura. It'll be good if you have 30% to 50% of your combat strength!" the parrot sneered.
The Ghost Emperor's face was ashen. He had been played by Ye Qinghan and the parrot time and time again. No wonder that group of people warned him. Now that he thought about it, his head must have been scratched by the parrot. That's why he trusted it so much!
"30% of my strength is enough to kill you all!"
The Ghost Emperor roared. He controlled the surrounding space and sealed off Ye Qinghan's escape route. He relied on his physical strength and punched at Ye Qinghan's body.
"Nine Heavens Tyrant Dragon Art, Nine Heavenly Dragon Style!"
Roar!
Ye Qinghan hadn't used this move for a long time. The golden body transformed into a dragon and drew out the fire essence from thousands of miles away. The temperature here became unbearably hot and terrifying.
Hu hu hu …
The golden dragon coiled around the sky and tore at the earth crazily. Even the iron mountain was about to be uprooted.
The Ghost Emperor was disdainful. Not only did he not resist the tearing force, he stomped his foot and frantically attacked the vortex. He wanted to fight Ye Qinghan head-on.
Boom!
The sinister iron fist instantly shattered the heavens and attacked the dragon's head. He wanted to kill Ye Qinghan on the spot.
Roar!
The dragon's head swooped down and roared. Its aura surged for thousands of miles. The Ghost Emperor suddenly felt as if the sky had collapsed. He couldn't move an inch. His iron fist was shattered and his Emperor blood burned the sky.
Hua!
The divine bird stood on the dragon's head and opened the jade bottle. Once the eighth-grade fire essence came out, it burned everything. The flames poured down on the Ghost Emperor.
"Why aren't you dying yet?!"
Hua hua hua!
The flames burned the sky, burning Ye Qinghan's golden dragon. Its mournful roar enraged the heavenly dragon even more and it crazily pressed down on the Ghost Emperor.
Boom!
The Ghost Emperor was knocked into the iron mountain. The corners of his clothes were ignited by the eighth-grade flames and instantly engulfed the Ghost Emperor.
The Ghost Emperor immediately wailed and howled. He rushed into the distance and rolled on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames. The ghostly energy and death energy were burned, and his strength was instantly reduced by more than half!
"Ah –"
The mournful roar was deafening. Ye Qinghan returned to his body and bathed in a river of flames. His Origin Dao Body and Azure Dragon Body erupted at the same time. His vitality was constantly being burned as he crazily attacked the Ghost Emperor.
"Heavy Berserk Heaven Punishing Style!"
Hua!
Ye Qinghan grasped his saber and dropped down from the sky. The iron mountain collapsed. His divine might was vast and mighty, tyrannical and fierce.
The Ghost Emperor was battered and exhausted. He constantly rolled and slapped around, finally managing to extinguish the eighth-grade flames on his body. Before he could gather strength, Ye Qinghan rushed over with flames wrapped around his body. He hurriedly punched out at Berserk.
Bang!
Berserk and the iron fist collided. Their auras surged into the galaxy. Ye Qinghan was sent flying and the Ghost Emperor was also sent flying. They tumbled through the mountains, their heads bleeding. But the Ghost Emperor didn't notice that a cold light had suddenly shot out from Ye Qinghan's body.
Whoosh –
The multi-colored snake opened its fangs and ruthlessly bit down on the Ghost Emperor's abdomen. Its body constantly coiled around his body, its speed reaching the extreme. It was just like how it had dealt with the God Slaying Eagle.
The Ghost Emperor miserably screamed. He frantically slapped his body, but instead of hitting the multi-colored snake, he injured himself.
The multi-colored snake's fangs were indestructible. They constantly tore apart the Ghost Emperor's body. Poison shot into the Ghost Emperor's body. His combat strength was suppressed to less than 30%!
Ye Qinghan might have a seventh-grade fire origin, but an eighth-grade fire origin was still an eighth-grade fire origin. His dao body was burned until his skin and flesh were lacerated. Even the parrot could feel the arrival of death. It desperately absorbed a portion of the flames, hoping to relieve some of the pressure on Ye Qinghan. But all of this was insignificant!
Ye Qinghan had lost the multi-colored snake's support. His cultivation realm had dropped significantly. At this moment, he couldn't care less. He only wanted to kill the Ghost Emperor. While the Ghost Emperor was constantly attacking the multi-colored snake, he brandished his saber and attacked again.
Bang! Bang!
After slashing out more than ten times, the iron mountain collapsed and his dao body was burned. Finally, he simply gave up on defense and allowed the eighth-grade flames to burn him. He took out his divine bow and condensed his quintessential essence into a massive fire arrow.
Hiss, hiss, hiss …
He drew the bow and drew it into a full moon. An arrow broke through heaven and earth, piercing through the Ghost Emperor's body.
Bang!
The Ghost Emperor's body was sent flying a thousand meters away by the fire arrow and crashed into an iron mountain. The Ghost Emperor's body was almost torn apart, but at the last moment, he managed to grab hold of the multi-colored snake and ruthlessly flung it onto the iron mountain.
Pfff —
The multi-colored snake spat out a mouthful of essence blood and almost fainted. It immediately escaped from the Ghost Emperor.
At this moment, the Ghost Emperor was half-dead. The fire elements here were too dense and suppressed 80% of his strength. After being continuously attacked by Ye Qinghan, his injuries worsened. The multi-colored snake's venom attacked him until his face turned purple.
Cough, cough —
The Ghost Emperor coughed out blood and angrily glared at Ye Qinghan. He saw that Ye Qinghan was like a madman who didn't care about the flames on his body and only wanted to kill him. The Ghost Emperor couldn't help but grin cruelly. "Kid, I have disappointed you. This Emperor wants to see how miserable you look when you are burned alive by the flames!"
Ye Qinghan's face was distorted. The eighth-grade flames were almost burning his soul spirit. The pain was unbearable. The Divine Martial Imperial Code was awakened at the crucial moment. The emperor's might overflowed and kept suppressing the flames while flipping the pages.
"Refine your dao body!"
The Divine Martial Imperial Code reminded Ye Qinghan, but Ye Qinghan didn't want to refine his physical body now. He only wanted to take the opportunity to kill the Ghost Emperor.
Screech!
The God Slaying Eagle took the initiative to break away from Ye Qinghan and directly pounced on the Ghost Emperor, hoping to buy some time for Ye Qinghan. The multi-colored snake had no choice but to pounce on the Ghost Emperor.
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