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Chapter 826 Seventh-Order Primordial Poison Flame
"I never thought you'd see the light of day again."

"We actually encountered a top-tier strange fire."

The illusory figure of the man in the golden robe spoke calmly.

"Once I've dealt with these ants and recovered a bit of my strength, I'll come back to settle accounts with you."

The words fell.

The golden-robed man's golden vertical pupils returned to Qin Ming, staring at him coldly.

Qin Ming had not expected that the old monster in front of him, which had been scorched by the Golden Crow Divine Flame for tens of thousands of years, was still not completely dead!
He had heard before that the more powerful a true spirit is, the closer it is to immortality and indestructibility, and it seems to be true.

Suddenly.

Qin Ming was also on high alert. Having cultivated immortality to this point, his mindset was already different from before.

Even in the face of such a threat, they remain fearless.

After calmly analyzing the situation, he realized that the other party was also at the end of their rope, so he was not too panicked.

Qin Ming secretly summoned numerous spirit pets to guard against situations like this.

Unexpectedly, his cautious approach actually came true.

In a moment.

Before the golden-robed man could make a move, Qin Ming secretly activated the "Myriad Forms of Selflessness Heavenly Demon Freedom True Skill," and the demonic infant directly summoned the Soul-Destroying Demon Sword.

Qin Ming entered a profound state of sword mind clarity, where the entire world consisted only of the Soul-Destroying Demon Sword and himself, the two becoming one.

In an instant, man and sword became one, and the heart reflected all things.
A hint of surprise appeared on the cold and indifferent face of the man in the golden robe: "The demon race's true demonic energy, and the sword dao divine power have actually been comprehended to such a level. No wonder he is qualified to enter the tree realm. The old bald monk with long eyebrows is truly a master strategist."

He seemed to have a premonition of something, and immediately his whole body turned into a golden light and disappeared.

A jet-black sword light suddenly erupted from the Soul-Destroying Demon Sword above Qin Ming's head, and the power of calamity firmly locked onto the phantom image of the golden-robed man.

The moment his thoughts stirred, the scene three breaths from now appeared in his mind.

The man in the golden robe tore through space and attacked to his right rear.

hum!
The Soul-Destroying Demon Sword surged with demonic energy, flashing through the void before striking with overwhelming force, accompanied by the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Boom Kaka!
A violent impact erupted in the void, and the phantom of the golden-robed man actually appeared to Qin Ming's right rear.

However, he easily blocked this fatal blow with his bare hands.

The Soul-Destroying Demon Sword dissipated into countless demonic energies, but with a single gesture from Qin Ming, it reformed into a sword shape and fell into his hand.

Qin Ming's eyes narrowed abruptly upon seeing this.

I never imagined that a mere wisp of remnant will within the blood essence could be so powerful.

He was very clear about the power of his Soul-Destroying Demon Sword.

Qin Ming wasn't unwilling to use the Eight Gates Reincarnation Realm to kill his opponent; he had already secretly used the Yin-Yang Mystic Mirror divine power to investigate.

The golden-robed man before them was merely a remnant of the will of the Golden-Winged Roc, devoid of lifespan or vitality.

Only when this wisp of will is completely extinguished will the Golden-Winged Roc King truly disappear.

Upon seeing Qin Ming's swordsmanship, the man in the golden robe, whose face had been expressionless, immediately showed a strange look.

Just the next moment.

He casually pointed at the golden feather in the nest, and the feather floated up on its own, then transformed into a golden roc divine feather sword in mid-air.

"Human ants, your swordsmanship was quite good just now. Come and see my swordsmanship and see if you can withstand it."

All of a sudden.

Swish swish!
Under the golden-robed man's urging, the Great Roc Divine Feather Sword instantly transformed into billions of golden sword lights.

Although the Golden-Winged Roc still possesses some remaining strength in its will, it has severely deteriorated and is almost nonexistent.

However, that feather originally possessed the essence of sharp metal and the power of the law of extreme speed, making it no ordinary object.

Therefore, it was not something Qin Ming could withstand.

When Qin Ming saw the terrifying sword formation enveloping him, his eyelids twitched wildly.

The phantom of the golden-robed man also exuded a murderous aura. He pointed at Qin Ming, and billions of golden sword lights formed a world-destroying sword array that annihilated Qin Ming within it.

In this moment of crisis.

A narrow spatial rift suddenly appeared in the nearby void.

Xiaoqing also transformed into a whale-like creature and leaped out from the spatial rift.

All that could be seen was that clusters of star-blue nebulae suddenly erupted from its body, revealing the aura of an ancient, primordial behemoth.

All of a sudden.

The terrifying bloodline pressure of the True Spirit King descended upon the giant nest in the tree canopy.

The spatial laws inherent in the Kunpeng interfered with the golden sword formation, deflecting most of the sword light.

Boom Kaka!
The remaining portion of the Great Roc Divine Feather Sword Formation struck the Kunpeng's body, but was completely blocked by it.

Those sword lights containing the essence of sharp metal could not cause any harm to the true spirit Kunpeng.

Xiaoqing swung her massive body, extinguishing the sword energy around her, and then angrily charged towards the golden-robed man!

Boo!
The Ice Crystal Phoenix, transformed from the Blue Ice Fairy, flapped its enormous wings and unleashed its bloodline power of Ice Soul Cold Light, sweeping towards its opponent.

"The Kunpeng clan?"

"And the Ice Phoenix Clan?"

When the man in the golden robe saw that the sword formation he had created using his natal feathers was completely blocked, his expression finally changed.

The phantom immediately shifted, revealing a fierce golden-winged roc phantom, whose aura was far superior to that of Xiao Qing and the others.

After all, although they are both among the Ten True Spirit Kings, Xiao Qing is still in her infancy.

There is naturally a difference between it and the remnant soul of the Golden-Winged Roc, who has cultivated for countless years.

And at the same time.

The fire spirit of the Golden Crow Divine Bird high in the nine heavens revealed its true form upon seeing the Golden-Winged Roc King, clearly intending to use some means.

She also began to get anxious and accelerated the fusion of the Primordial Poison Flame.

The fiery ring in the sky began to spin violently, its terrifying residual heat sweeping in all directions.

at this time.

"Om Mani Padme Hum!"

A very loud voice suddenly rang out.

A leaf from the Bodhi tree drifted down, transforming into a hazy, white phantom.

As the Buddhist mantra uttered by the figure faded away.

Countless rays of Buddhist light surged forth from the void, condensing into streaks of '卍' symbols.

It seems to contain an unparalleled suppressive force.

In an instant, it shattered the illusory image of the Golden-Winged Roc King.

The once-aggressive Golden-Winged Roc was caught off guard and struck by the Buddha's mantra.

The golden phantom nearly disintegrated and fell onto the giant nest, where it transformed back into human form.

Under this attack.

The man in the golden robe looked extremely pale, clutching his head and letting out a miserable howl, as if he had suffered some kind of serious injury.

He became listless and dejected.

Qin Ming saw that another strange change had occurred at the scene.

They couldn't help but be surprised.

His divine sense focused, and he clearly saw that the person who had just made the move was that blurry figure that appeared out of thin air.

It is vaguely visible that this person is extremely obese, like a mountain of flesh.

However, its strength was extremely terrifying; with just one strike, it forced the Golden-Winged Roc back to its original form.

The golden-robed man was nearly shattered by the shout, falling into the giant nest. Filled with shock and rage, he cursed in that direction:

"Long Eyebrows!!" "You actually had a backup plan!"

The blurry, indistinct phantom of the mountain of flesh revealed an extremely gentle smile and said, "Hehe! To deal with someone as cunning as you, this old monk will naturally be careful, just to prevent you from making a comeback and causing trouble."

"This old monk's Buddhist thoughts have been entrusted to this tree for over ten thousand years. Today, the time has finally come for all karma to be settled."

But what was unexpected was...

The blurry figure of the long-browed patriarch turned to Qin Ming and said, "You junior are quite lucky, having so many true spirit pets following you, and even a Kunpeng."

"Not only that, it seems you're a cultivator who ascended from the lower realms. That's quite interesting."

"The benefits I left behind will probably all go to you, kid. Even the last Golden Crow Fire Spirit will fall into your hands."

Qin Ming was startled upon hearing this, not expecting that he had completely eliminated the otherworldly aura after taking the Transformation Pill.

Yet they still managed to see through his true identity; one can only say that the abilities of these powerful figures are truly unbelievable.

However, he was not flustered. He could see that after the Long-Browed Ancestor used that divine power, the power contained in his divided spirit was also exhausted.

"The last bit of power of the Golden-Winged Roc King was destroyed by this old monk, so he could not manifest the true form of the Golden-Winged Roc. His strength is now equivalent to the peak of the Void Refinement stage."

"Therefore, the final matters concerning the Tree Realm are entrusted to you."

"In that case, you won't have gotten this opportunity for nothing."

"Just take care of yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, the illusory mountain of flesh gradually dimmed and then disappeared.

Qin Ming nodded, his gaze turning incredibly sharp as he looked at the man in the golden robe!
As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot.

He immediately showed no mercy, calling on all his spirit pets to join forces and begin beating up the man in the golden robe.

Rumble!
Within the Tree Realm, another earth-shattering battle erupted.

Above that, the firebird at the center of the thousand-foot-long ring of fire has completed its advancement and is now nearing its end.

……

at the same time.

The earth-shattering changes that occurred within the tree realm also had an impact on the outside world.

Within the Bodhi Mystic Realm, the towering precious tree, several tens of feet tall, swayed a few times, affecting the entire space.

Within Mount Sumeru, a strange fluctuation of the primordial energy of heaven and earth reverberated.

Although the commotion wasn't very big, the Sumeru Mountain sect had never appeared before.

And this place is one of the three major Integration-level sects in the Tianfan Domain.

Therefore, the cultivators who came to participate in the Dharma assembly couldn't help but show surprise upon sensing this unusual change.

Why would such a commotion occur at a sacred Buddhist site?

"Has something happened?"

And the other side.

A ripple spread through the void, and two figures with exceptionally powerful auras silently appeared within the Bodhi Mystic Realm.

These two powerful figures.

These were the two virtuous monks who had previously preached to the crowd—Master Shenyin and Amitabha.

At this moment, their gazes were all fixed on the Bodhi tree, their expressions thoughtful.

When Amitabha used his supernatural powers to calculate with his fingers, he was astonished to find that the secrets of heaven were actually blocked and shielded by an invisible force.

"Elder Amitabha, even you can't figure it out?"

"Those cultivators who sought the opportunity have all left, and there is no one left in the Xuan Realm."

Zen Master Shenyin spread his divine sense, enveloping the entire Bodhi Mystic Realm, and searched it carefully, but indeed there was not a single person in sight.

Amitabha also wore a solemn expression, seemingly lost in thought.

However, the noise that just occurred lasted only a moment, and things quickly returned to normal.

Meanwhile, inside the Zen temple at the foot of the mountain.

Gu Chang'an also sensed this unusual change. His expression turned strange as he asked the Purple Star Divine Lord beside him:
"Commander, are you saying that Fellow Daoist Li has not yet emerged from the Bodhi Mystic Realm?"

Zi Chen Shenjun nodded. He was also puzzled as to why Mount Sumeru suddenly trembled.

Gu Chang'an stroked his chin and thought to himself:
'Has this guy gotten himself into some kind of trouble?'

'I'm just teaching him how to seize opportunities. If anything goes wrong, it's not my problem. And Amitabha Buddha can't blame me, can he?'

……

Within the tree boundary.

Under the combined attack of Qin Ming and several spirit beasts, the male phantom formed from the remnant soul of the Golden-Winged Roc became extremely weak and was at its last gasp.

The golden-robed phantom was frozen in place by the ice magic used by the Blue Ice Fairy, unable to struggle any longer.

The Xuan Shui Crocodile opened its enormous snout and condensed a massive ball of Five Elements Divine Thunder, preparing to obliterate it.

But at this moment.

An unexpected scene unfolded.

The man in the golden robe seemed to realize that his life was nearing its end, and in his dying moments, he unleashed some kind of great supernatural power.

Or perhaps they're prepared to self-destruct, taking them all down with them.

"Not good, get back quickly!" Qin Ming saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly called to his spirit pet.

But it seems it's getting too late.

next moment.

The golden robe phantom disintegrated, disappearing into the two drops of essence blood, merging into one, and bursting into a ball of golden flame that burned fiercely.

Click!
The Blue Ice Fairy's icy magic was actually broken by it. That drop of essence blood seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and went straight into the gaping maw of the Xuan Shui Crocodile in the blink of an eye.

Caught off guard, the Xuan Shui Crocodile swallowed the drop of Golden-Winged Roc's essence blood.

In an instant, it felt a violent burning sensation sweep over it, and pain from its very soul spread throughout its body.

Its abdomen began to swell suddenly, as if it were about to burst open.

This unexpected turn of events took Qin Ming and everyone else by surprise.

The black water crocodile, in pain, began to writhe violently on the ground, seemingly dying.

"Old Ghost, do you have a way to extract that essence blood?"

Qin Ming hurriedly asked the old demon Qingyang beside him.

"If my cultivation were a little higher, I could do it, but right now..." Old Demon Qingyang also looked helpless.

at this time.

A tremendous shockwave suddenly reverberated from the heavens above, as the thousand-foot-long ring of fire was completely poured into the central fire spirit.

A magnificent nine-colored firebird spread its wings, which stretched like clouds, and soared ninety thousand miles into the sky, letting out a long cry.

Boo!
Suddenly.

A powerful aura of a seventh-tier heaven and earth spiritual fire descended upon the tree realm.

With a flap of its wings, it stirred up a prairie fire, turning everything in sight into scorched earth.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, your Primordial Poison Flame is truly extremely domineering and bizarre. It actually took me quite a bit of effort to fuse with it."

"However, the spiritual fires you previously fed to this strange fire were of too low a level, so I can only temporarily upgrade this fire to the seventh-grade low level."

"When you have the opportunity to obtain other spirit fires of the seventh rank or higher in the future, you will be able to upgrade to a higher level."

At this time, the Primordial Poison Flame had also undergone a great transformation, turning into the form of a golden crow.

Then she glanced at the ground, a hint of coldness in her eyes.

"Even now, the Golden-Winged Roc still dares to struggle in its death throes."

Immediately afterwards, a scorching power descended from below, forcefully suppressing the Golden-Winged Roc, which was originally planning to self-destruct, within the body of the Xuan Shui Crocodile.

(End of this chapter)