1192: C1192 Roasted Soul

C1192 Roasted Soul

The Hell's Ice Flame was one of the strangest flames in the world.

As the name suggested, the temperature of the Hellfire was not very high. On the contrary, the Hellfire was icy cold. The higher the level of the Hell's Ice Flame, the lower the temperature.

Just as the Holy Dragon had said, the only use of the Hellfire was the soul. If someone who didn't know about this were to meet the Hellfire, they would instantly fall from heaven into hell.

This was because the Hell-Ice Flames worked directly on one's soul. If he wasn't careful, his soul would be frozen or even annihilated by the Hellfire.

This was the origin of the Hell's Ice Flame's name.

Murong Yu had never heard of the Hell's Ice Flame and didn't know how terrifying it was. As a result, he wasn't prepared for this. However, when the Underworld Ice Flame grilled his soul, he instantly cried out in pain.

Ice cold! Pain! It was as if ten thousand ants were biting him, or thousands of needles were piercing his soul at the same time.

If it was only this much, it would have been fine. However, Murong Yu had previously endured this level of pain. However, these Hell's Ice Flames had an extremely strange function.

It could put Murong Yu's soul in the most clear-minded state, and his perception would reach an unprecedented level!

The situation was one thing. However, the improvement of his perception was a tragedy. For example, under normal circumstances, Murong Yu would have to bear the pain of one. But now that his perception had been enhanced, the pain he felt had become ten, a hundred, even a thousand!

The most important thing was that the Underworld Ice Flame did not freeze his soul. It didn't even cause any casualties to Murong Yu's soul.

This was because the number of Hellfire Flames there was too little, so it couldn't directly annihilate souls. But it only made his soul extremely excited.

If the Hell-Ice Flame was strong enough or strong enough, it could easily destroy Murong Yu's soul. However, this amount could not be used to hurt him. It could only be used to torture him.

This was the holy dragon's goal.

"Hand over the dragon key and dragon egg and I'll give you a quick death." The holy dragon used the Hellfire to roast Murong Yu while speaking indifferently.

However, Murong Yu did not make a sound. In fact, he didn't say a word except for the loud shout that he couldn't make it in time.

"I've already roasted and eaten the dragon's egg. That feeling, tsk tsk... It's really not bad. " Murong Yu sneered.

"Since that's the case, enjoy yourself slowly." The holy dragon sneered and sealed Murong Yu's soul inside the Hellfire.

"This bastard!" Murong Yu was grilled to the point that he was in extreme pain. He gnashed his teeth in anger and wanted to slap the holy dragon to death. At the same time, he was filled with killing intent towards Xuan Yue.

How did the holy dragon know he was going to escape? He had never left the Dragon Clan's legacy territory. That meant that Xuan Yue had collected his information. Otherwise, Murong Yu would have already left the Dragon Clan Graveyard.

"Xuan Yue, watch him properly for me. It's best if nothing unexpected happens, otherwise I will take out your soul and roast it with Hellfire. " The holy dragon shot an indifferent glance at Xuan Yue, but his words were sinister, causing Xuan Yue's body to tremble uncontrollably.

The sacred dragon left, leaving Xuan Yue behind.

Xuan Yue stared at Murong Yu with hatred in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and really wanted to kill Murong Yu. But he didn't dare to. She knew that if she really killed Murong Yu, then the one being roasted by the Hellfire wasn't Murong Yu, but her.

Thus, although she was resentful, she still watched Murong Yu's soul being roasted in a proper manner. Of course, if she could also control the Hell's Ice Flame, she would definitely add something to Murong Yu.

However, the Hell's Ice Flame was extremely rare in this world, and there was no way it could be controlled at all. This Holy Dragon's Hellfire was probably unintentionally obtained by him.

Pain! Pain! The tearing pain and intense pain almost made Murong Yu faint. However, the more he felt this feeling, the stronger the perception of his soul became.

Murong Yu actually had a way to escape from this kind of pain.

However, once he chose to detonate his soul, then he would really die without a trace remaining.

The word 'suicide' did not exist in Murong Yu's dictionary. As long as there was still a sliver of a chance, Murong Yu would fight until the end! He would never commit suicide unless he was killed by someone else.

It was not just a display of weakness, it was also an act of not cherishing one's life.

"This state is rather suitable for cultivation." Murong Yu endured the incomparable and indescribable pain, wanting to use his cultivation to divert his attention.

As he said, Murong Yu immediately started cultivating.

However, the pain was too horrible. Murong Yu couldn't relax and cultivate at all. Needless to say, he had to comprehend the "Records of Chaotic Celestial Body".

Xuan Yue's face revealed a surprised expression as she watched Murong Yu's soul gradually quieten down. Even though she had a monstrous hatred towards Murong Yu, she couldn't help but admire him.

Because just before, the souls of a Indestructible Stage saint were being tested by the Hellfire Flames of the Underworld and they were screaming in agony while begging for forgiveness. That was a super strong warrior with Indestructible Stage, he was much stronger than Murong Yu.

Murong Yu's endurance had actually surpassed that super strong practitioner from Indestructible Stage; this was something that Xuan Yue admired.

But admiration is admiration, she didn't pity Murong Yu at all.

"Murong Yu, quickly hand over the dragon key and dragon egg. I can give you a quick death. " Xuan Yue said with a voice filled with hatred. As long as Murong Yu handed over these two items, she could personally slaughter Murong Yu.

However, Murong Yu seemed not to have heard him and went completely silent.

Xuan Yue sneered in her heart: "Let's see how long you can last. In the end, even the experts of the Indestructible Stage were unable to endure and their souls exploded from the explosion. "

"Murong Yu, weren't you getting married before? If I capture your wife and children and roast their souls with Hellfire … "

"How dare you!"

Before Xuan Yue finished her sentence, Murong Yu, who was already silent, shouted loudly.

"If you dare to touch a single hair on their head, I'll make you suffer till you die!" Murong Yu was truly angry.

This was the so-called rage caused by the reverse scale of a dragon! Murong Yu's downfall was his family, his family. If anyone dared to touch them, it would be Murong Yu's most frenzied revenge.

"You wish you were dead?" "Is it just like you right now?" Seeing Murong Yu's soul trembling crazily, Xuan Yue sneered.

Murong Yu, who was originally angry, suddenly calmed down: "If you have the ability, then annihilate my soul. Otherwise, there will be a day when I will free myself and the day of your death will come. "

"He really doesn't know what it means." Xuan Yue sneered. Right now, she really wanted to go and capture all of Murong Yu's family members. However, without the Holy Dragon's order, she didn't dare leave the Dragon Clan Engraved Land.

It was so much so that, without the help of the holy dragon, she couldn't even enter the Divine Realm.

The reason why she had been able to enter earlier was entirely due to the Holy Dragon. It was the two of them working together that allowed Sheng Long to capture Murong Yu.

Right now, they couldn't even enter the Holy Mountain. This was because they could no longer unleash the power of a saint. As long as they appeared, the Divine Realm would force them to leave.

Sacred Dragons were all at least experts of Indestructible Stage, and it was impossible for such experts to enter the Divine Realm. And Xuan Yue, who was only a pseudo-Saint, couldn't accomplish much by herself.

The reason why Xuan Yue said this was only to anger Murong Yu.

"Xuan Yue, you better shut up. Otherwise, I can use your life in exchange for the dragon key and dragon egg. I wonder if the holy dragon will agree to it? " Murong Yu suddenly sneered.

Xuan Yue's expression changed! With her understanding of the holy dragon, if Murong Yu really brought up this deal, the holy dragon would definitely not kill her without any hesitation.

Immediately, Xuan Yue obediently shut her mouth.

Murong Yu sneered in his heart and started to communicate with the Heetu in secret. However, what made Murong Yu depressed was that the holy dragon used some sort of method to seal Heetu Luo Shu.

If he couldn't open the Heetu, then he wouldn't be able to order the Heetu to wrap around him and leave this place.

He could only wait for an opportunity?

Murong Yu was quite annoyed, but he wasn't discouraged. Along the way, he had encountered quite a few similar situations. However, there were only two Saints by his side now.

"This might be my chance!" Isn't there two directions to becoming a saint? "Physical strength and soul."1

Saints and deities were basically the same. One could attain a very high level of cultivation and strength on the way there. However, the Saints still had another training direction to train their soul.

Soul and power could only be trained in one direction, or they could be trained at the same time. However, most people only train in the direction of power, and very few people train in the direction of the soul. There were even fewer people training at the same time.

As expected, Murong Yu was training in the direction of strength. And in the direction of the fleshly body at that! His physique was originally the strongest 'Chaotic Celestial Body' in the world.

However, he could cultivate his soul at the same time. It was just that he did not have this kind of cultivation technique, even Heetu s did not have it. As a result, his soul was extremely weak compared to his physical body.

And now, he was being grilled by the Hellfire. This flame was only aimed at the soul. If he used it well, Murong Yu could even have a breakthrough in strength.

Once his soul evolved, he would be able to train in two different directions at once. At that time, it would not be as simple as doubling his strength.

However, how could he train his soul to become a mutated human? Did he have to absorb it, swallow it, and refine it?

"No one has ever been able to refine this Hell-Ice Flame before. Maybe you can make history. " The Heetu's voice sounded.

Murong Yu smiled, but his smile was even uglier than crying: "Isn't history used to create things? I want to see if this Hell's Ice Flame is truly unable to be refined. "

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