The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 711 Devour!

Chapter 711 Devour!

I can't even remember how long it has been since no one broke in. Before I knew it, it was a little lonely. Now someone has finally broken in, but this person's strength is too weak. The little interest that was just mentioned was also swept away.

Hanling Youhuo didn't even blink its eyelids, and it didn't even bother to open its eyes to take a look, as if a speck of dust had fallen into its lair, so it deserved its attention!
This ant-like human being will soon become another servant. It continues to fall into a deep sleep. After all, only in the endless sleep can it pass this damn time and let it evolve further!
However, suddenly, the cold spirit ghost fire that was about to fall into a deep sleep, found that something seemed wrong.

Why does this ant that just fell in still have temperature, and hasn't become a slave yet? He seems to be conscious?
The cold spirit ghost fire turned its attention to Ling Hantian in the cold pool.

At this moment, Ling Hantian's body was floating up and down in the pool of blue flames. Although the surface of his body was covered with a layer of blue ice crystals, there was still temperature coming from his body.

"Not right!"

Cold Spirit Youhuo became interested, and he began to observe this ant-like human being.

The faint blue flame condensed into a palm, holding Ling Hantian in the palm, the cold spirit Youhuo began to observe Ling Hantian carefully.

This is a human warrior with only Nirvana cultivation base. Although the cultivation base is very low, the power of Qi and blood is not bad, but this does not explain the temperature in his body.

With this in mind, the ghostly fire of the cold spirit drove a ray of flame into Ling Hantian's body. Unlike the previous flames that automatically penetrated into Ling Hantian's body, this flame had a strong consciousness of the ghostly fire of the cold spirit.

However, something happened that shocked Hanling Youhuo.

The flame with its ray of consciousness disappeared inexplicably after getting into the body of this human warrior, and it couldn't sense the location of this ray of flame at all.

"Not right!"

The mood of the cold spirit ghost fire has fluctuated, which is really weird. Although he didn't use much powerful flame power just now, and it didn't even use its original power, such a ray of flame, even a one-star king can burn out.

But this ray of flame got into the body of this human warrior and disappeared directly. The cold spirit Youhuo couldn't believe it was this warrior who swallowed this ray of flame. This is absolutely impossible.

The next moment, the ghost fire of the cold spirit directly used a ray of original power, and got into Ling Hantian's body again.

However, after entering Ling Hantian's body, the flame formed by the condensed original power of the cold spirit ghost fire lost contact with the cold spirit ghost fire in an instant.

At this moment, the expression of the cold spirit ghost fire finally changed, and its mood fluctuated violently.

The cold pool boiled instantly, and blue flames surged out. The cold spirit and ghost fire grabbed Ling Hantian and wanted to throw Ling Hantian out of the cold pool.

However, the flaming palm formed by the condensed flames was completely swallowed before it had time to exert its strength.

This is equivalent to holding a hot potato by yourself, and the moment you want to throw it out with all your strength, you are shocked to find that your palm is gone. This is what happened to Han Lingyouhuo at this moment.

Unable to throw Ling Hantian out, Ling Hantian fell into the cold pool again.

The next moment, with Ling Hantian's body as the center, an endless storm erupted, and the terrifying storm stirred up endless flames, which disappeared as soon as they touched Ling Hantian's body.

"Impossible, how could this happen!"

The cold spirit ghost fire finally realized the fear. The ant-like warrior in front of him is definitely a freak, and it seems to be its nemesis.

"Destroy him for me!"

The cold spirit and ghost fire screamed in the cold pool, manipulating the king's servants to rush towards the cold pool.

It's a pity that those servants were blocked by a worm body about ten meters long that looked like cast gold.

However, the power of the demon clone is limited after all, and there are still servants of the king rushing over.

However, these servants of the king can't enter the cold pool at all, and they can't bear the power in the cold pool at all.

"Damn it, who the hell are you?"

The cold spirit ghost fire screamed, and he tried his best to tighten the original power, but at this time Ling Hantian was like brown sugar, chasing the cold spirit ghost fire up and down in the cold pool.

In such a situation, the cold spirit ghost fire is so aggrieved that it almost wants to vomit blood. Their birth flames cannot leave the birthplace at all unless they complete another round of evolution.

Moreover, the evolution of flame creatures takes ten thousand years as a unit, so it is extremely difficult to complete the next round of evolution.

But in its long life, Han Lingyouhuo has never encountered such a grievance. It was chased by an ant-like figure to nowhere.

What scares it the most is that all its attacks can be absorbed by this damn human being, and even its original power is hard to escape, which is simply too terrifying.

Ling Hantian chased the cold spirit ghost fire for a while, stopped, and cast Fengshen Tianfu, swept all the flames in the cold pool, and poured into his body.

With the influx of these flames, especially the ray of original flames that had infiltrated into his body before, the cyan little tree moved.

"Boy, who are you?"

Seeing that the flames in the entire cold pool had been absorbed by Ling Hantian, Hanlingyouhuo realized the fear. This humble human being was a fatal threat to him.

Ling Hantian didn't answer Hanling Youhuo, his thoughts sank into his heart, at this moment the little cyan tree absorbed all the flames pouring into Ling Hantian's body, his thoughts were already able to communicate with the little cyan tree.

So far, after more than a year since leaving the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor, the little blue tree finally woke up successfully.

At this moment, Ling Hantian felt the power of Zi Luo Qingyan's flame, which was extremely vast, and even the power of Zi Luo Qingyan's flame alone made Ling Hantian's understanding of the artistic conception of fire even deeper.

At this moment, Ling Hantian almost screamed up to the sky, endless flames burst out from Ling Hantian's body!

The expression of Han Lingyouhuo completely changed, it felt the power of flame not weaker than Ling Hantian from Ling Hantian.

The next moment, Ling Hantian's body was filled with purple blue flames, and Ling Hantian manipulated Ziluo Qingyan like a god of flames.

"Flame burns the sky!"

The green lotus of fire blooms in Ling Hantian's palm, the same move, but at this moment the power of Ziluo Qingyan is used, so that it can truly be regarded as burning the sky and destroying the earth.

The terrifying green lotus of fire passed through the space and instantly enveloped the cold spirit and ghost fire.

(End of this chapter)