The Legend of the Demon Hunter

Seeing Xiao Zhu flying over with his wind and thunder wings spread, Yun Zhonghe looked at him carefully. Yun Zhonghe did not regard Xiao Zhu, an opponent who only had the strength of a hunting soul, as any threat.

"Xiao Zhu, I haven't seen you for a few years. You've grown so fast that I couldn't imagine." Yun Zhonghe praised.

Xiao Zhu looked at Yun Zhonghe and didn't respond.

"As a person of psychic bloodline, you have rich five types of spiritual power in your body. In addition, there are the two forces of wind and thunder. I can even faintly feel the spiritual power of the Tree of Life. This is really incredible. Although I don't know what you have experienced, I am afraid that you are the only one in the world who can gather so much spiritual power in one body!" said Yun Zhonghe.

Hearing Yun Zhonghe's words, Xiao Zhu was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that the other party had seen him clearly before he made a move. If it was reasonable that the other party could discover the wind and thunder spiritual power because of the wind and thunder wings, then the power of the tree of life was a secret that Xiao Zhu had never mentioned to anyone, but Yun Zhonghe actually discovered it.

This person's strength is truly unfathomable!

"But I want to thank you, Xiao Zhu. If it weren't for you, Ning Zhiwan would not have chosen to die with Zhulong in the Snowfield of Buluolan, and I wouldn't be where I am today. It was you who unintentionally made me what I am today." Yun Zhonghe's words were surprisingly sincere.

Hearing Yun Zhonghe mention Ning Zhiwan was like rubbing salt into Xiao Zhu's wounds. Xiao Zhu's anger suddenly rose. He said coldly to Yun Zhonghe: "You don't have to be sarcastic anymore. Make your move!"

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll grant your wish!" Yun Zhonghe's face darkened, he swung his right hand, and suddenly a blazing flame flew towards Xiao Zhu.

Not long ago, it was this fire that defeated Yu Han and Chu Enze. Seeing Yun Zhonghe using the same trick again, the people behind him suddenly became nervous. Only Gu Chuan looked calm, but he frowned, and it was obvious that he was not 100% sure.

Just when the flame was about to hit Xiao Zhu, Xiao Zhu instantly took out the Xiyin Sword and slashed at the flying Zhulong fire.

The Candle Dragon Fire was split into two halves by Xi Yin's sword, and Xiao Zhu flew through the gap in the flames. He raised Xi Yin's sword and slashed towards Yun Zhonghe.

"Good boy, you have some skills." Yun Zhonghe praised Xiao Zhu when he saw that he had resolved his attack, and then said, "But the next move may not be so easy."

Yun Zhonghe was seen forming a seal with his hands in front of him, and then six flames appeared out of thin air. They formed a circle and hovered in front of Yun Zhonghe.

"Six ghosts are taking away souls!" Yun Zhonghe's hoarse voice came.

Afterwards, the six balls of flames cut through the sky and flew towards Xiao Zhu. They were incredibly fast and their flight trajectories were different. Before Xiao Zhu could dodge, the six balls of flames surrounded him in the center.

Yun Zhonghe snapped his fingers, and with a loud "boom" six flames exploded at the same time, and the flames engulfed Xiao Zhu.

"Brother!" Xia Shi, who was far away, saw this scene and suddenly panicked. She wanted to rush forward immediately, but Lin Xuemiao on the side held her back.

"Shi'er, don't worry, Xiao Zhu's breath has not weakened." Lin Xue Miao's gaze and words had a strong comforting effect on Xia Shi. Xia Shi regained her composure, but still looked in the direction of the explosion with concern.

The power of the Zhulong flame has just been demonstrated, and no one can rest assured.

At this time, the flames of the explosion dissipated, and a golden translucent sphere appeared in the flames. Xiao Zhu was in this sphere. His breathing was steady and there was no injury on his body.

This scene not only stunned Xia Shi and the others, but even Yun Zhonghe was dumbfounded. After a moment, Yun Zhonghe saw the sword in Xiao Zhu's hand clearly, and then he said: "So the Xiyin Sword has been repaired by you... No wonder it can withstand the power of the Candle Dragon Flame."

Although Zhulong is dead and only the crystal core remains, there is still a trace of its spiritual consciousness in the crystal core.

When Zhulong's consciousness sensed the existence of Xiyin Sword, its ancient memory seemed to awaken. Xiyin Sword was a magic weapon that had sealed Zhulong for thousands of years. Zhulong had long remembered this power and hated it.

This emotion also infected Yun Zhonghe, who had fused with the Zhulong crystal core. Two flames burned in his eyes, and he stared at the Xiyin sword in Xiao Zhu's hand without blinking.

"Ever since I mastered the power of Zhulong, no one in this world has been worthy of being my opponent, but today, you have successfully ignited my fighting spirit. Next, let me let you see the true power of Zhulong!" Yun Zhonghe said in his hoarse voice, with a sense of emotional catharsis in his tone.

After saying this, Yun Zhonghe took off the hat on his papal robe, revealing the right side of his face that had been deliberately covered.

Everyone's eyes were on Yun Zhonghe. Not only the Eternal Forest, but even the Red Lotus Cult had never seen the right face of Yun Zhonghe, except for Li Jiufeng. Li Jiufeng had seen the right face of Yun Zhonghe once in Baifan Town of Tide Country, and he still remembers that scene.

The moment Yun Zhonghe's right face was revealed, everyone gasped. Fragile women like Xia Shi and Ting Yu were so scared that they turned pale and immediately closed their eyes.

The right side of Yun Zhonghe's face was burnt, with wrinkled skin hanging on his face as if it would fall off at any time. There was a long crack at the corner of his mouth, and his teeth could be clearly seen, growing all the way to near his ear.

There were no eyeballs in his hollow eye sockets, only deep darkness. A few sparse strands of hair hung on his head like dry grass leaves, and his burnt and wrinkled scalp could be clearly seen.

Ever since Xiao Zhu first met Yun Zhonghe, he felt that he had the temperament of an immortal. Although Yun Zhonghe was old and his hair had turned white, his appearance was always dignified and elegant.

At this moment, the left half of his face still retained his immortal look, but the right half of his face had become more terrifying than a monster, forming a strong contrast between the two.

But as Yun Zhonghe took off his hat to reveal his right face, a burst of burning flame suddenly flew out from his right eye. The flame gushed out like a volcanic eruption, and in the blink of an eye it suddenly grew to nearly a hundred meters long. It was truly incredible.

This flame circled in the air and finally turned into a fire dragon. Both in appearance and the power it exuded, the fire dragon was exactly the same as the Candle Dragon that Xiao Zhu had seen at the beginning, except that it was a million times smaller.

It turns out that the power of Zhulong was hidden in Yun Zhonghe's right eye.

"Shi'er, blood moon!" Seeing Zhulong appear, Xiao Zhu also became nervous. He said to Xia Shi without turning back.