Soul And Martial Emperor

C156 Demonic Flame Ice Bear



C156 Demonic Flame Ice Bear

156 Devil Flame Ice Bear    

    

On the back of the Silver Moon Wolf, Meng Hao was cultivating with his eyes closed. He didn't stop until evening. He wasn't in a hurry anyway, so he didn't plan to travel at night.    

    

He found a nearby town and asked for a room to stay in. Meng Hao waved his hand, and a white light flashed. Then, a figure appeared in front of Meng Hao.    

    

Looking closely, this human figure looked exactly the same as Meng Hao. His appearance wasn't the slightest bit different, but it lacked a bit of liveliness.    

    

This was the incarnation of Meng Hao, Hao Yi. Currently, Hao Yi also had the strength of the sixth level of the Heaven realm. He was only one level lower than Meng Hao.    

    

Meng Hao nodded his head in satisfaction. With a wave of his palm, Hao Yi turned into a ray of white light and disappeared in a flash. Meng Hao kept him in the Samsara Holy Hall and let him cultivate there.    

    

Now that Hao Yi had mastered the sixth style of the Seven Style of Illusion Killing, it saved Meng Hao a lot of time. Also, he had also mastered the peak of the late third level of the Fire Spirit skill.    

    

In fact, when Meng Hao cultivated his first incarnation, he was prepared to let him fight with him. However, after thinking for a while, he decided to let him cultivate the Soul Skill. When that time came, he would come out and fight with Meng Hao when his strength improved.    

    

After staying in the town for a night, Meng Hao left the town early in the morning the next day. He had to continue his journey. He had to arrive at the Heavenly Dragon City by the appointed time. Meng Hao cared a lot about the spiritual pond.    

    

It was a certainty!    

    

Suddenly, the sound of a fight was transmitted from the front and entered Meng Hao's ears. He immediately arrived behind a large tree and looked forward. Immediately, the scene of the fight appeared in front of Meng Hao's eyes.    

    

First was a huge bear-like Soul Beast. Meng Hao recognized this bear-like Soul Beast at a glance. It was the famous Devil Flame Ice Bear.    

    

This Devil Flame Ice Bear in front of him had the strength of a peak third grade. Coupled with its unique physique, it naturally possessed the ability to control flames and ice. It could be considered an innate skill.    

    

Therefore, even though it had the strength of a peak Third Grade, even a First Level Saint Martial warrior couldn't do anything to it. It was the overlord of a Third Grade Soul Beast.    

    

The one fighting with the Devil Flame Ice Bear was a middle-aged man. His weapon was a large saber. It was a Fourth Grade Lower Grade spirit weapon, and he also had the strength of a peak Ninth Layer of Heavenly Martial Stage. He was able to exchange two blows with the Devil Flame Ice Bear.    

    

There were also some people who helped to restrain the Devil Flame Ice Bear, and they were able to hold on for a while. However, after a long time, the middle-aged man and the others would probably be completely wiped out.    

    

There was a large green blade engraved on the clothes of these people, and it was obvious that they came from the same faction. From the looks of it, their strength could be considered pretty good.    

    

"Zhuo Er, Yan'Er, leave quickly. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to make it in time!" The middle-aged man shouted at the man and woman behind him. His face revealed a look of anxiety because he knew that after a long period of time, all of them would probably die here.    

    

"Dad, we won't leave. If we want to leave, we will leave together!" A man and a woman shouted loudly. Their faces revealed a hint of determination.    

    

"Uncle Ao, hurry up, Zhuo Er and Yan'Er, if you don't leave now, it will be too late!" The middle-aged man shouted at the old man beside him.    

    

The old man was also engaged in a great battle with the Devil Flame Ice Bear. His strength wasn't bad either. He was at the peak of the Eighth Layer of Heavenly Martial Stage, and he was the most powerful one besides the middle-aged man.    

    

"Fort Lord, I'll stop the Devil Flame Ice Bear. You can take the young master and young lady with you. Our Raging Blade Fort can't be without you!" A resolute expression flashed across the old man's face, and the long blade in his hand suddenly shone brightly.    

    

"Frenzied Sword Splitting the Earth!!!"    

    

The old man brandished the large saber and spun it around. His entire person seemed to have become taller and bigger, and the large saber was like a heavy hammer weighing ten thousand kilograms as it ruthlessly smashed down on the Devil Flame Ice Bear.    

    

"Castle Lord, leave quickly. If you don't leave now, it will be too late." The long saber in the sky suddenly became dazzling with golden light, as if it was made of gold. Instantly, it turned into a golden torrent and smashed towards the Devil Flame Ice Bear.    

    

"Uncle Ao!" A painful expression flashed across the middle-aged man's face as he roared loudly. However, he knew that this was the time that the old man had given them with his life, so he didn't hesitate any longer. In a flash, he grabbed a man and a woman and retreated.    

    

Roar!    

    

The Devil Flame Ice Bear also sensed the terrifying power of the golden torrent. It suddenly raised both of its palms. It ruthlessly slammed onto the ground. Immediately, a magma like flame burst forth. It turned into a flaming light pillar that shot towards the golden torrent.    

    

This was one of the two ultimate skills of the Devil Flame Ice Bear. Even a First Sky Saint Martial warrior might not dare to take this attack head on.    

    

Puchi!!!    

    

The old man was only an Eighth Layer of Heavenly Martial Stage martial artist. Even if his ultimate move was stronger, how could he block the magma flame that even First Level Saint Martial martial artists feared?    

    

The golden torrent suddenly split open. The moment the golden torrent split open, the old man who was connected to it immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. His Qi and blood churned, and his face turned pale.    

    

The magma flames had no intention of letting the old man go. It continued to surge toward the pale old man without stopping.    

    

"Grandpa Ao (Uncle Ao)!" The middle-aged man and the man and woman's expressions changed drastically. They lost control of their strength and roared madly. They did not even dare to look at this scene.    

    

Meng Hao shook his head helplessly. In a flash, he appeared in front of the old man. A powerful force was unleashed from his body, sending the old man flying out of the battle circle.    

    

"Glazed Sacred Body!"    

    

"Dragon Scale Armor!"    

    

"Heavenly Astral Explosive Fist!"    

    

In one breath, Meng Hao unleashed three types of Soul Skill. The first two were for defense, and the second was for attack. From this, it could be seen that Meng Hao did not dare to be the slightest bit careless.    

    

Boom! Boom!    

    

Due to the lack of time, Meng Hao could not utilize all his strength to cast the Soul Skill. Just as he threw a punch, the magma pillar struck Meng Hao's fist.    

    

Meng Hao's body drew a hundred meters across the ground before he stopped. Cracks appeared on his Glazed Sacred Body, as if it could not withstand the tremendous force and was about to shatter.    

    

However, Meng Hao also successfully blocked it. Although he did not suffer any serious injuries, his arm was still numb from the shock, and he could not calm down for a moment.    

    

The old man was stunned. He thought that he would die for sure, but he didn't expect that someone would save him. The person who saved him was a very young man.    

    

Not only was the old man shocked, but the middle-aged man, the two young men called Zhuo Er and Yan Er, and the disciples of the Raging Blade Fort were also shocked.    

    

The middle-aged man was the first to react. He said anxiously, "Little brother, you must not be careless. The Devil Flame Ice Bear is a Soul Beast with the strength of a peak Third Grade."    

    

Meng Hao faintly smiled. The people of this Raging Blade Fort were not bad, and it wasn't in vain that he had saved them with his life, even though he had some plans in mind.    

    

Then he said with a smile, "All of you, step back. Leave this Devil Flame Ice Bear to me."    

    

The middle-aged man mused for a moment when he heard this. He immediately called the disciples from the Raging Blade Fort to retreat a hundred meters away. He quietly watched the man and bear in front of him. He did not know if that young man could defeat the Devil Flame Ice Bear.    

    

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