Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

The endless black Hell Fire had completely devoured Wang Hao and the other three.    

    

Ling Tingfeng raised his head and laughed, "Hahahahaha! Wang Hao! You have finally been killed by me!"    

    

Ling Tingfeng could no longer sense the auras of Wang Hao and the other three, but he still controlled the endless black Hell Fire and rushed towards the place where Wang Hao had just stood.    

    

"Hahahaha! Wang Hao, why are you not moving? "    

    

Amidst Ling Tingfeng's merciless mocking laughter, the black Hell Fire he controlled suddenly changed.    

    

Within the inky black, there was a red glow that was faintly discernible.    

    

Ling Tingfeng's laughter stopped abruptly. He widened his eyes and looked at everything that was happening in front of him.    

    

"You still have some energy left. I have really underestimated you!"    

    

Ling Tingfeng's hatred towards Wang Hao had reached its limit. He even stopped absorbing the energy of the six Devil Kings and focused all of his attention on Wang Hao.    

    

"I don't believe that the Hell Fire in the entire city can't kill you!"    

    

Ling Tingfeng spread his wings and flew into the sky. He raised both of his arms, and there were black Hell Fires rotating crazily in his palms.    

    

The burning Hell Fire in the entire Cloud Peak City could feel Ling Tingfeng's summoning, and it turned into numerous flaming flood dragons that roared as they rushed over.    

    

The flood dragons rolled, and the trace of red was once again submerged by the black flames.    

    

"Hahahahaha! I don't believe that you can still survive this time!"    

    

Ling Tingfeng let out a wild roar. He felt that this was the happiest thing he had ever done in his life!    

    

"Once I get rid of the hatred in my heart, I should hurry up and absorb the energy. The reinforcements from Holy Domain should be on their way now, right?"    

    

Ling Tingfeng recited the chant in his heart and prepared to transfer the black Hell Fire into his body. However, he was surprised to find that he had lost control of the Hell Fire.    

    

"Strange, why aren't these Hell Fires listening to my call? "    

    

Ling Tingfeng focused his mind and tried to control the Hell Fire again. However, the Hell Fire seemed to be escaping from him and quickly escaped from him.    

    

"What's going on? !” Ling Tingfeng panicked a little. It was not easy for him to complete the sacrificial ceremony, but the development of the matter had exceeded his imagination.    

    

"No! The Hell Fire has no consciousness, so how could it escape my summons? There must be someone behind this!"    

    

Ling Tingfeng focused his mind and searched for the source of the disturbance. Very quickly, he discovered to his shock that the black Hell Fire wasn't trying to escape his summons. Instead, it was being attracted by an even stronger force!    

    

Ling Tingfeng was shocked, "The power obtained from the sacrifice is weakening!"    

    

This discovery made him furious. He had spent so much effort and even killed an entire city in exchange for the power. How could it be taken away by someone else?    

    

"Who is it? ! Who dares to snatch my power! "    

    

Ling Tingfeng faced the source of the energy and raised his palm. His attack was full strength. He had already reached the fourth level of the Spirit Martial Stage, and this palm strike could be said to be able to topple mountains and overturn seas.    

    

However, this mighty palm was shattered by the Hell Fire.    

    

The endless Hell Fire was attracted by some kind of extremely powerful energy, and it turned into a huge vortex.    

    

Ling Tingfeng stood in the air and looked down from above. At this moment, the black flames were like waves in Cloud Peak City. The whirlpool underneath his feet was so huge that he couldn't even see the end of it.    

    

"What is this..."    

    

Ling Tingfeng felt his heart violently trembling. He had never seen such a terrifying scene before!    

    

The Hell Fire was being absorbed very quickly. The black flames in the city were being reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

After half an incense stick of time, Cloud Peak City once again revealed its appearance. There were broken walls and ruins left behind by the burning. It was a land of scorched earth.    

    

At this moment, Ling Tingfeng finally saw the culprit behind all of this. A man whose entire body was burning with blood flames spread his arms and protected the three girls behind him.    

    

"Wang Hao?!"    

    

Ling Tingfeng felt his heart beating so fast that it felt like it was going to explode from his chest. How could he have thought that not only did he not kill Wang Hao with all the Hell Fire he had gathered in the city, but he had also robbed him of his strength!    

    

That was the power of the six Devil Kings that he had obtained by sacrificing the entire city! Even as the initiator of the sacrificial ceremony, he had to carefully absorb the power!    

    

"Wang Hao..."    

    

Zhao Muer's eyes were filled with tears. She had clearly seen that when the black flames attacked, Wang Hao had protected the three of them behind him and then went to resist the burning of the Hell Fire by himself!    

    

"Hu!"    

    

The blood flames on Wang Hao's body started burning crazily. What frightened people was that within the blood flames, one could see traces of golden flames.    

    

Amongst the five grades of the Hell Fire, apart from the Chaotic Fire that no one had ever seen before, the Chaotic Fire was the strongest!    

    

An indescribable terror enveloped the entire city. This power was purer than death. Any ordinary person would suffocate to death just by sensing it.    

    

This power was coming from Wang Hao. Zhao Muer and the other two who were standing close to him instantly turned pale.    

    

Among the three girls, Cheen Yuan's realm was the weakest. She felt as if she had fallen into a dark abyss by herself. Her body kept falling and she could not see or hear anything.    

    

Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down from Cheen Yuan's forehead and wet her hair. Her breathing was rapid as if she could not breathe in oxygen.    

    

Zhao Jun woke up the Blood Soul of the Titan King and relied on her King's Courage to barely hold on.    

    

Zhao Muer had the protection of the ancient divine artifact, the Floating Golden Bow, so it was not a big problem. However, she had a feeling that the owner of this power was suppressed and had yet to fully awaken.    

    

"Wang Hao, what's wrong..." Zhao Muer softly called out, but she did not receive any response.    

    

"Wang Hao's condition is not right!" Zhao Jun stood up and walked from behind Wang Hao to Wang Hao. When she saw Wang Hao's face, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.    

    

A pair of blood-red eyes stared at her eyes. The King's Power that possessed Zhao Jun instantly collapsed!    

    

Zhao Jun felt as if she had fallen into a sea of blood. The surroundings were filled with thick and stinky dark red blood.    

    

"Pa!"    

    

Zhao Jun fell straight to the ground. Wang Hao only took a glance at her before she fainted.    

    

"Zhao Jun!" Zhao Muer was shocked and rushed to Zhao Jun's side. At this time, she also saw Wang Hao's eyes.    

    

Similar to Zhao Jun, Zhao Muer also fell into the Blood Sea illusion realm. But with the Floating Golden Bow protecting her body, she could still barely maintain her consciousness and not be melted by the Blood Sea.    

    

Zhao Muer was 100% sure that the current Wang Hao was no longer the Wang Hao she knew.    

    

It was as if... there was a devil occupying his body!    

    

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth cracked open. It was a smile filled with killing intent.    

    

Perhaps it was due to his remaining rationality, or perhaps it was because the love he had in the past was still deeply rooted in his heart. The devil like Wang Hao did not kill Zhao Muer in front of him.    

    

He even ignored the shivering Cheen Yuan behind him and slowly raised his head.    

    

Even though he had lost his rationality, Wang Hao's anger towards Ling Tingfeng did not diminish in the slightest.    

    

Because of the Dark Shadow Form, Wang Hao didn't emit any Qi from his body. However, Ling Tingfeng could feel that Wang Hao was like a huge mountain standing in front of him, and he could only look up at him.    

    

He wanted to escape, but his body froze in the air, and he couldn't move at all.    

    

"Pa!"    

    

Wang Hao took the first step, not forward, but upwards.    

    

It was as if Wang Hao was stepping on an invisible staircase, climbing up step by step. Wang Hao walked very slowly, but every step he took was like a heavy hammer, smashing into Ling Tingfeng's heart.    

    

When Wang Hao walked in front of Ling Tingfeng, Ling Tingfeng was already on the verge of collapsing.    

    

Looking at Wang Hao who was like a devil, Ling Tingfeng seemed to have forgotten the fear in his heart. He faced Wang Hao and couldn't help but laugh out loud.    

    

"Hahahaha! Wang Hao! Take a good look at your current appearance!"    

    

"Aren't you mocking me for slaughtering hundreds of thousands of innocent people? Now that you have absorbed the power summoned by the priest, these hundreds of thousands of innocent blood grudges will be counted on you! "    

    

" How does it feel to curse hundreds of thousands of innocent souls by your ears? It's funny. A guy who claims to be a gentleman has turned into a devil with blood all over his body! Hahahaha... Ha... "    

    

Ling Tingfeng's laughter stopped abruptly. He opened his mouth and lowered his head slightly. Wang Hao's arm had already pierced through his chest. Wang Hao's palm had already crushed his heart!    

    

A blood-red Hell Fire with golden threads ignited within Ling Tingfeng's body. Then, it gushed out from his mouth, nose, and ears.    

    

The Hell Fire had devoured Ling Tingfeng's soul, causing him to vanish into thin air. Even his chance to reincarnate had been completely destroyed!    

    

Wang Hao waved his hand casually, and Ling Tingfeng's remains turned into ashes, dissipating along with the wind.    

    

A low roar was emitted from his throat. It was as if there was a soul inside this body that wanted to break out of its sheath.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Wang Hao's figure fell from the sky, creating a deep crater in the ground.    

    

The feeling of suffocation that made people despair disappeared. Zhao Muer and Cheen Yuan looked at each other and walked towards the place where Wang Hao had fallen.    

    

In the deep pit, Wang Hao sat with his legs crossed and his eyes tightly shut. His breath was completely gone. If it wasn't for the blood-colored Hell Fire that was still wrapped around his body, others would have thought that he was just a human statue.    

    

The terrifying Hell Fire made Zhao Muer and Cheen Yuan not dare to get too close to Wang Hao. They could only stop ten steps away from him.    

    

Zhao Muer lightly bit her red lips and muttered to herself, "Wang Hao... What is wrong with you..."    

    

"I'm afraid Wang Hao has formed his devil heart..."    

    

Zhao Muer's face turned pale when she heard Cheen Yuan's words.    

    

"Devil heart?!"    

    

Zhao Muer naturally understood what a devil heart was. It was something that not even the Devil Cultivator, or even the pure Devil Thing, wanted to possess!    

    

Demons were objects of slaughter, and the heart of the devil was the heart of slaughter!    

    

Only those who lost all their rationality and only desired to kill would have demonic hearts!    

    

"I don't believe it!" Zhao Muer said firmly, "Everyone has feelings, even if it is a famous devil in history. There were no rumors of forming a devil heart. According to the historical records, those who formed a devil heart were those who had gone mad while cultivating the Devil Cultivator. After losing his humanity, it was obvious that Wang Hao's humanity had not been destroyed. Why did you say that he had the heart of a demon? "    

    

Cheen Yuan stared at Wang Hao and said word by word.    

    

"Then let me ask you, if Wang Hao did not condense the devil heart, how would he have the Hell Fire attached to him? "