infodatos Chapter 325 The Powerful Man Of Nether Sect Mahayana
Chapter 325 The Powerful Man Of Nether Sect Mahayana
But there was no trace of heat in the flame, instead it exuded an extremely cold feeling.
"Netherworld Fire!"
Immediately someone said the name of this flame.
Some people tell of the horrors of this ghostly fire.
Nether Fire is a yin energy. Although it has the form of fire, it contains extremely yin and cold energy.
As long as the human body is contaminated even a little bit, the Yang energy in the whole body will be exhausted instantly, turning into a cold mummy.
Unless one's cultivation level overwhelms the opponent's, it cannot be cracked.
Simba relied on this technique to reach the peak of his transformation into a standing sword.
"Master Simba has mastered such a magical skill. When combined, he is invincible!"
"Our Netherworld Sect's magic techniques are the best in the world!"
"That boy will soon be burned into a mummy. What a joy!"
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The Nether Sect disciples present were extremely surprised.
Unexpectedly, Master Simba can actually control the Netherworld Fire. No wonder he is not afraid of the boy in the Yuanying Realm.
With such magical skills, what is there to fear even at the peak of divine transformation?
Zhu Yanzhen listened to everyone's discussion and watched the overwhelming sea of fire sweeping towards Lin Bei, feeling extremely nervous.
Could Lin Bei... be able to handle such a terrifying sea of fire?
Even Hua Ling frowned slightly when she saw this, feeling quite nervous.
"Ling'er."
Suddenly a voice came into the sea of consciousness.
Hua Ling felt happy and turned her head, only to see her grandfather standing next to her.
The little old man looked at the sea of fire and smiled softly.
"Grandpa, that fire is so scary, please help big brother!"
The old man snorted softly: "If he can't cope with this little skill, is he not qualified to be Ji Liuyun's successor?"
The old man had no intention of taking action.
Hua Ling felt slightly uneasy.
Thousands of people looked up at the night sky, watching the cold sea of fire rushing towards Linbei.
Simba was extremely proud: "Boy, go to hell!"
He accelerated the activation of the seal, and the power of the sea of fire increased dozens of times.
He could predict that the next moment, the boy would turn into a mummy and fall.
I was extremely excited.
But suddenly, his expression changed drastically!
boom!
However, he saw that Lin Bei's whole body suddenly ignited with blue-purple flames, with Lin Bei as the center, and the flames rapidly pushed outward.
The fire was so strong that it lit up the entire night sky like daylight.
Under the rapid expansion of the blue-purple fire, the Netherworld Fire was extinguished upon contact.
In an instant, blue-purple flames surged into the sky, sweeping hundreds of miles across.
And the Netherworld Fire was swallowed up.
"No...impossible! What kind of fire is that? How can I suppress my netherworld fire?"
Simba refused to believe it and couldn't help but tremble all over.
What he didn't know was.
Tianyan Spirit Fire is the most powerful and yang technique in the world, and all yin and cold techniques are suppressed by it.
Even a mere Netherworld Fire dares to do whatever he wants!
At this moment, everyone present was shocked!
How does that kid have such magical powers?
It actually suppressed Master Simba's Nether Fire!
Could it be that he is really invincible?
Hua Ling finally understood at this moment that her grandfather knew that her elder brother's Tianyan Spirit Fire could suppress the Netherworld Fire.
It's because I worry too much.
But then, Simba was shocked and shouted that something was wrong.
Because the sea of blue-purple fire forced back the Netherworld Fire and then directly attacked the Netherworld Demonic Ring.
"He...what does he want to do? Destroy my Netherworld Demonic Ring?"
Simba was very worried.
He was not sure whether his Netherworld Demonic Ring could block this terrifying flame.
Because the Netherworld Demonic Ring is also the most yin thing.
That flame can suppress the Netherworld Fire, and maybe it can also burn the Netherworld Demonic Ring.
If the Nether Demonic Ring was burned out, he would be vulnerable to Lin Bei.
"Netherworld Demonic Ring, come back!"
He pinched the seal, trying to recall the Nether Demonic Ring.
But at this moment!
Uh-huh!
Red light fills the sky, and sword energy rises into the sky!
The blood-red sword energy weaved into a terrifying sword array, pressing down on Simba Gai.
"Simba, without the Netherworld Demonic Ring, I'll see how you will die!"
Lin Bei shouted coldly, pointing his sword at Simba!
He had just tried it, and the Tianyan Spirit Fire was unable to break through the defense of the Nether Demonic Ring.
So he turned from offense to defense and waited for change.
Unexpectedly, Simba was so arrogant that he abandoned the Netherworld Demonic Ring's defense and allowed the Netherworld Demonic Ring to attack.
This played into Lin Bei's heart.
Lin Bei used Tianyan Spirit Fire to suppress the Netherworld Fire attack of the Netherworld Demonic Ring.
Take the opportunity to kill Simba with the sword-cutting formation.
Simba finally understood this truth at this moment, and felt regretful and angry for a moment.
"Escape in the dark night!"
The night around him rippled layer by layer, and suddenly, his body disappeared in place.
"Lin Bei'er, you can't do anything to me in the dark! Hahaha!"
Simba's proud laughter could be heard in the night.
The Nether Sect is good at controlling dark energy. As long as there is darkness, it is invincible.
But then.
"ah!"
A scream.
A bloody mist burst into the night sky.
An unexpected sword energy suddenly struck, cutting Simba's body into pieces.
this……
Everyone was extremely horrified!
Master Simba...
died!
How can this be?
"How could he find me?"
Simba's soul overflowed from his body. He was extremely frightened and fled towards the southwest at a high speed.
He was puzzled, how could Lin Bei capture his breath in the dark night?
What he didn't know was that Lin Bei had killed two immortal cultivators from the Netherworld Sect and was already quite experienced in the Netherworld Sect's aura of hiding in the dark night.
Therefore, before using the sword-cutting formation, he had already arranged for the sword energy to be hidden on Simba's possible retreat.
Lin Bei looked towards the direction Simba fled and smiled coldly.
Whoosh!
He directly stretched out his big hand and grabbed it to the southwest. The powerful consciousness covered hundreds of miles and directly locked Simba's soul.
"Oh, no! Master, save me!"
Simba was horrified, his soul trembled, and he screamed!
Lin Bei pinched him and brought him back.
"Why are you running? Do you think I want to kill you? Can your spirit still escape?"
Lin Bei held Simba's soul in his hands and said coldly.
Then he raised his left hand and grabbed the Netherworld Demon Ring in his hand.
"This Netherworld Demonic Ring is quite interesting. How about handing over the manipulation technique?"
Lin Bei looked at the Netherworld Demonic Ring and smiled.
He wanted to kill Simba just for a moment, but he was very curious about the magic ring, so he kept Simba's soul in order to obtain the magic ring's manipulation techniques.
Simba finally understood.
It turned out that it was not his soul that escaped quickly, but Lin Bei who let him escape deliberately.
It turned out that he was like a mouse to a cat in front of Lin Bei, with no ability to resist at all.
It turned out that there really were people in this world whose talents far surpassed his own.
Simba felt sad in his heart and smiled bitterly:
"Successful king or defeated bandit, I am willing to kill or behead you all, you want me to reveal the secrets of the sect, you are wishful thinking!"
"If that's the case, then I have no choice but to search for souls."
Lin Bei smiled slightly and prepared to use the soul-searching technique.
"Stop! You brave boy, if you dare to touch my disciple, you are seeking death!"
Suddenly an angry shout came from the southwest.
The terrifying aura came from countless miles away, causing the void to collapse layer by layer.
Mahayana strong man!
Everyone's expression changed with horror, and they looked up at the southwest night sky.