Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C366 Crisis Is upon Us



C366 Crisis Is upon Us

Hell Fire!    

    

The four words that Cheen Yuan said were like sharp arrows, piercing through Zhao Muer's heart.    

    

If Wang Hao did not have the devil heart, how could he have the Hell Fire with him? !    

    

The Hell Fire originated from hell, and it was the flame of evil. According to the legends, only a great evil who regarded life as grass and had blood all over his hands would provoke the Heavenly Dao and give him the Hell Fire.    

    

With the Hell Fire on them, their souls would burn at all times, and the souls of those who were evil would be burned to ashes.    

    

This was a technique used by the Heavenly Dao to punish the Devil Dao. However, the Dao was one foot tall, and the Devil was ten feet tall. In an era that was unknown how many years ago, there was a devil who had formed his heart before being burned to death by the Hell Fire.    

    

With the devil heart, he had fused with the Devil Dao. Not only could the Hell Fire not harm him in the slightest, but it would also be controlled by him, becoming a sharp weapon that could slaughter in all directions.    

    

Back then, this devil had relied on the devil heart to spread its name across the continent, killing all the self-proclaimed righteous martial artists until nothing was left behind.    

    

That era could be said to be the peak of the Devil Cultivator!    

    

Later on, when the devil died, his method of cultivating the devil heart was not passed down. In the later generations, there were many talented Devil Cultivators geniuses who wanted to reforge the devil heart, but in the end, they all failed.    

    

Just like what Zhao Muer had said, everyone had feelings. They were family, love, friendship, greed and hatred. As long as you had a request, there would be corresponding feelings.    

    

The devil heart represented pure desire to kill. As long as there were other emotions mixed in, it could not be condensed.    

    

The devil who had created the golden age of the Devil Cultivator had also completely released his desire to kill. After condensing the devil heart, he had found other emotions and attained great success.    

    

The people who had pursued him in the future had only released their desire to kill, but could not find any other emotions. Although the devil heart had been formed, it could no longer be called a human.    

    

This was also the reason why in the historical records, those who had condensed their devil hearts did not have a good ending.    

    

These were all superfluous words, but there was one thing that couldn't be doubted - unless one condensed the heart of the demon, they couldn't control the Hell Fire!    

    

From Wang Hao's recent absorption and control of the Hell Fire, it could be easily determined that his heart had already reached major completion.    

    

Looking at Wang Hao who was as silent as a stone statue, Zhao Muer's heart was filled with mixed feelings. She still could not remember any of Wang Hao's memories, but the feelings that originated from her soul made her feel a heart-piercing pain.    

    

"Will he become a devil who only knows how to kill?"    

    

Hearing Zhao Muer's question filled with despair, Cheen Yuan said with uncertainty, "He did not kill us just now, it means that he still has his own will... But he absorbed all of the Hell Fire in the city... I am afraid that his will cannot defeat the power of the Devil Dao..."    

    

" No! He will definitely be able to defeat it!" Zhao Muer stared at Wang Hao, "Wang Hao, you must find your heart!"    

    

...    

    

The sun rose from the west and rose from the east. A day passed just like that. Zhao Jun woke up from her coma and followed Zhao Muer and Cheen Yuan to protect Wang Hao.    

    

Wang Hao was still like a stone statue as he sat cross-legged on the ground. For an entire day and night, he did not move at all.    

    

However, there was a small change that made Zhao Muer and the other two let out a sigh of relief.    

    

The Hell Fire on Wang Hao's body was much weaker than yesterday.    

    

Cheen Yuan said in surprise, "The weakening of the Hell Fire means that Wang Hao's will has gradually taken back his body. Perhaps it will not be long before he wakes up!"    

    

Zhao Jun grinned, "Ever since I met this guy, I have never seen him lose. How can a mere devil be a match for this monstrous genius?"    

    

Zhao Muer was also surprised in her heart. She also hoped that Wang Hao would wake up soon.    

    

"Hu!"    

    

Suddenly, the wind and clouds whistled in the sky. An indescribable might was unleashed from afar.    

    

Cheen Yuan and Zhao Jun immediately became alert but Zhao Muer had a face full of surprise.    

    

"Master!"    

    

Cheen Yuan and Zhao Jun fixed their eyes and saw that the person who came was old woman. She was short and her face was old but she was mighty and extraordinary. It made people not dare to look straight into her tightly shut eyes.    

    

Cheen Yuan could not help but exclaim in her heart, "This is the dean of Phoenix Academy? What a powerful aura!"    

    

Old woman stood proudly in the sky above Cloud Peak City and turned a blind eye to the ruins of the city. When she saw that Zhao Muer was safe and sound, a trace of a smile appeared on her face.    

    

But in the next second, her slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a thick killing intent!    

    

Zhao Muer was shocked in her heart. The person who caused her master's killing intent to condense was actually Wang Hao.    

    

"Could it be that Master thinks that Wang Hao is a Devil Cultivator? !”    

    

Thinking of this, Zhao Muer hurriedly stood in front of Wang Hao and protected him, "Master! Wang Hao had saved my disciple. He was only temporarily trapped by the Devil Dao and will soon wake up! "    

    

What she did not know was that old woman's killing intent had nothing to do with what she said.    

    

" Muer, move aside! "    

    

Old woman's words were full of dignity and no one dared to reject her.    

    

Zhao Muer usually respected old woman the most and old woman's orders had never been disobeyed but today, she did not give way.    

    

"Master, I can feel your killing intent towards Wang Hao. I cannot give in!"    

    

Looking at Zhao Muer's stubborn look, old woman sighed slightly and her tone actually softened a little.    

    

"Muer, perhaps you will not understand my actions and will not agree. But Master is thinking for you. This child cannot be allowed to live!"    

    

"No!" Zhao Muer firmly refused, saying, "Master, although this disciple does not remember the memories of two and a half years ago, but this disciple is sure that he and Wang Hao are related. How can you kill him with just one sentence for this disciple? Is this fair to him and my disciple?!"    

    

Old woman did not say anything else. She looked at Zhao Muer and sighed with an even heavier tone.    

    

"Even if you hate Master for the rest of your life, Master must kill him today!"    

    

Old woman's voice did not come from the sky but from behind Zhao Muer.    

    

Zhao Muer widened her eyes and her entire body stiffened. old woman's cultivation easily deceived her eyes.    

    

Old woman faced Wang Hao and gave him a palm strike!    

    

"Bastard, die!"    

    

"Old demon, how dare you!"    

    

The one who shouted was Cheen Yuan, who had been secretly on guard. She was the top constables of Black Fan Sect and knew more about Zhao Muer than others. It was not difficult to guess that the reason Zhao Muer killed herself was because of Wang Hao!    

    

Zhao Muer's strength had soared in the past two and a half years and it was definitely related to her memory being sealed. If the appearance of Wang Hao caused Zhao Muer to recover her memory...    

    

Cheen Yuan guessed the truth very well in her heart, so she was prepared before old woman attacked.    

    

Dozens of darts shot out from Cheen Yuan's sleeves. Each dart was smeared with different types of poison. This was one of her ultimate life-saving skills and she did not expect that it would be used to save people.    

    

Cheen Yuan's rescue could not be said not to be swift and fierce, but what she did not calculate was the difference in strength between her and old woman.    

    

Old woman did not care about the darts that came from behind her. She just coldly snorted and countless Palm Shadow appeared behind her and sent the darts flying.    

    

Cheen Yuan's plan to save the people had failed, but her other plan had succeeded.    

    

The reason she called her "old demon" was not only to anger old woman, but also to remind Wang Hao.    

    

Wang Hao's eyes, which had been tightly shut, finally opened. His eyes were burning with deep red.    

    

"He actually fell into the devil path, that's even more deserving of death!"    

    

Old woman's applause was like thunder. It contained 30% of her strength. If she was not worried that Zhao Muer, who was very close to her, would be implicated, old woman might even use her full strength to kill Wang Hao.    

    

Although it was only thirty percent of her strength, it was still thirty percent of the strength of a peak Divine Martial Stage expert. Every Great Sovereign could destroy the heaven and earth, let alone the famous Thousand Hand Buddha.    

    

Wang Hao also struck out with his palm. In the next moment, his body was like a kite with a broken string. He broke dozens of walls in a row before stopping.    

    

Looking at the dust in the distance, Zhao Muer screamed, "Wang Hao!" She was about to rush over.    

    

However, before she could take a step, a Palm Shadow landed on her neck.    

    

Old woman did not make any hand seals or silently chant the chant. Beside her, space was torn apart and a white crane flew out.    

    

"Send Muer back to the academy!"    

    

The white crane was intelligent and understood old woman's words. It bent its neck and carried Zhao Muer on its back. It spread its wings and flew into the sky.    

    

After Zhao Muer left, old woman once again looked in the direction where Wang Hao had fallen. Her words did not contain any sadness or joy.    

    

"Your life is quite tough!"    

    

Old woman did not move. Her body appeared next to Wang Hao out of thin air. At this moment, Wang Hao's body was embedded into a wall and he could not move.    

    

"Great Strength Buddha Palm!"    

    

Old woman struck again. This time, she used 50% of her strength.    

    

The huge Palm Shadow fell down like Mount Tai. The ground shook and a fifth of the Cloud Peak City turned into flat land.    

    

The power of a Great Sovereign was so terrifying!    

    

"Huala!"    

    

The sound of rocks falling to the ground could be heard as a ball of red flames appeared in the midst of the dust.    

    

Perhaps it was awakened by old woman's two slaps, but the Hell Fire on Wang Hao's body was much more vigorous than before.    

    

Cheen Yuan who was watching from afar had a pale face. She bit her lips and secretly broke out in a cold sweat for Wang Hao.    

    

"Crap! If the old demon does this, he will throw Wang Hao into the Devil Dao Abyss!"    

    

"Roar!" Wang Hao's throat let out an angry roar. Without a doubt, his desire to kill was gradually ignited.    

    

"A mere devil dares to be so impudent in front of me!"    

    

Old woman didn't put Wang Hao in her eyes. She shook her wrist and spoke in a mocking tone.    

    

"Ever since I inherited the Phoenix Academy, I haven't personally killed any demons or devils for a long time. So, I'll use you to open up a butcher's knife!"    

    

Perhaps because he felt old woman becoming serious, Wang Hao's killing intent became even stronger!    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Wang Hao turned into a ray of bloody light and actually moved first. Having lost his rationality, he could no longer control the sword. His arms and legs were the best soul items!    

    

"Great Strength Buddha Palm!"    

    

Old woman struck out with her palm again. The Palm Shadow was like a mountain as it rushed towards Wang Hao.    

    

This time, Wang Hao was not sent flying. Instead, he inserted his hands into the Palm Shadow and forcefully tore the mountain apart from the middle!    

    

"Kill!"    

    

After breaking through the Palm Shadow, Wang Hao stretched out his hand. Sharp spikes protruded from his fingers.    

    

Cheen Yuan looked at the two people fighting in the distance and prayed in her heart.    

    

"Smelly old man, come quickly!"    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.