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It was not that his speed was not as fast as the former, it was because the location where the heavenly fire fell was too far away from him. That was why he missed the opportunity and could only watch as the heavenly fire was taken into his bag.
"Hehe, Son-of-Saint, Zihua sure is impressive."
On the other side, the resplendent golden light descended, revealing a tall figure. It was a young man with golden hair and a resplendent godly aura, like the son of a god. His bearing, in comparison, that of Son-of-Saint, Zihua, this Saint Blood Lineage.
The moment Ye Hao saw this youth, he couldn't help but slightly squint. The person in front of him was not unfamiliar, it was actually the person from Golden Silkworm Clan, Jin Lieh.
The clan had living saints overseeing it, and their foundation was in no way inferior to even the Eastern Desolation. They were truly the peak of immortality, and could be said to be the strongest group in the world.
As for Jin Lieh, he was also one of the most dazzling heaven's pride experts within the Golden Silkworm Clan right now. His strength was definitely one of the top three amongst his peers.
"You're just a mere aboriginal. How dare you pick peaches from my hands? Do you want to die?!"
Naturally, he knew Jin Lieh and Son-of-Saint, Zihua, so the anger on his face grew even more. Killing intent flashed in his purple eyes, as long as he didn't meet Mo Yuan, Yu Yaoqing, and the others, he would have nothing to fear within this Heavenly Fire Secret Realm.
Of course, Son-of-Saint, Zihua was not afraid at all, but Jin Lieh on the other side was also not too afraid, a cold smile appeared on his face: "Heh, Saint Blood Lineage, such power, but I also have the Saint Ancestor inside my Golden Silkworm Clan, your might as the Holy Son seems to be in the wrong place."
With that, Jin Lieh looked at the silent teenager beside him, and the ridicule on his face deepened, "Shen Xuan, Shen Xuan, Shen Xuan, you are really stupid to the point that you think that Son-of-Saint, Zihua can protect you? Even if you possess a strength that is not weaker than the Saint Blood Lineage, if you were to meet that person from Void Devil Bat Clan, it would be difficult even for you to die. "
Ye Hao did not pay any attention to it. He only squinted his eyes as he looked at the falling flames. As he carefully felt the aura emitted from them, he began to understand.
"So that's how it is."
Ye Hao muttered to himself and slightly nodded his head. Then, he retracted his gaze and looked at the ridiculing face of Jin Lieh with a calm expression. He raised his eyebrows and said: "You know I have the strength of a Saint Blood Lineage, yet you still dare to jump around in front of me?"
"Pfft, you really started the dyeing workshop just because you were given some color?" Jin Lieh sneered, the ridicule on his face became even stronger, "That day in the battle in the courtyard, you were only taking advantage of Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad's surprise attack, did you really think that you could contend against the Saint Blood Lineage?"
"By calculating your strength, I know that you are indeed not weak. But compared to the real Saint Blood Lineage, there should still be some gap. Similarly, compared to me, you are still inferior!"
Crash! *
As he let out a cold laugh, the aura within Jin Lieh's body exploded, charging straight into the sky. The wind swept away the clouds, and the terrifying energy fluctuations were actually not any weaker than the Son-of-Saint Level demon.
The Golden Silkworm Clan was indeed worthy of being called the peak of immortality, and Jin Lieh being able to rank in the top three amongst his race's peers was indeed worthy of his reputation. Even Ye Hao did not expect that this person's true strength was actually comparable to the Son-of-Saint Level demon-level character, and seemed to not even be inferior to Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad.
"Heh heh, can you feel it? This is the true power that is comparable to that of Saint Blood Lineage! "
Jin Lieh took a deep breath in as if he was enjoying the pleasure, and then sneered, "Even if your strength is not weak and you have Son-of-Saint, Zihua's help, the two of you can't stop me if I want to leave."
"And when I refine the power of the Heaven Flame into my Solidified Tea, my strength will definitely increase by another level. At that time, Son-of-Saint, Zihua, you …" "I'm afraid that's about it."
Jin Lieh sneered as his eyes flashed with a fiery glow.
Jin Lieh was very clear that even though he possessed the same strength as the Saint Blood Lineage, he was still weaker than Son-of-Saint, Zihua by a little.
Thinking of this, Jin Lieh seemed to see a bright future waving at him. But very quickly, he noticed Son-of-Saint, Zihua's strange expression on the opposite side, as if he was still feeling some sympathy for him.
"Humph, I don't have time to waste with you two. Stay here and wait for Mo Yuan and the others to come knocking!"
A bad premonition surfaced in Jin Lieh's heart. He snorted coldly and prepared to leave. However, just as he moved, Ye Hao, who had been silent, shrugged and said, "You can leave. Leave that heavenly fire behind."
"Idiot!" A sneer appeared on Jin Lieh's face. He stomped heavily on the ground and retreated like an arrow leaving the bowstring, "You're just a dying man and you dare to expect the Heaven Flame. What a wishful thinking!"
Jin Lieh's speed was very fast and he charged over 100 feet in the blink of an eye. However, even though he felt that he had retreated to a safe distance, he still felt a strange uneasiness in his heart.
Riiiip!
Just as Jin Lieh was feeling uneasy, the Storage Bag at his waist suddenly vibrated violently. Soon after, a strange sound of space tearing came out, and at the same time, a bright and hot flame shot out from the broken Storage Bag straight towards the young man.
"How is this possible?!"2
The sudden turn of events caused Jin Lieh's pupils to contract and disbelief and shock appeared on his face. He had clearly subdued the Sky Fire, so how could it tear the Storage Bag apart and fly towards them?
"Return my Heaven Flame!"
As his mind raced, Jin Lieh did not have any time to think. He stomped on the ground heavily and turned back quickly, chasing after the heavenly fire with unparalleled speed.
"In this set of Heavenly Fire Secret Realm, I am the true king of all flames. If you want to take away the heavenly fire in front of me, you are dreaming too much."
However, Jin Lieh's speed was still too slow. Halfway through his charge, Ye Hao on the other side spoke indifferently and easily retrieved the bright and hot Heaven Flame, before placing it into the Storage Bag.
Not only Jin Lieh, even Son-of-Saint, Zihua was stunned by this scene. He couldn't understand how the young man had obtained the Heaven Flame, but he knew that it was not a masterless object, but rather, it was inside the former Storage Bag. How could it be under the control of someone else?
"What did you do? Why can you control the Heaven Flames in my Storage Bag?! "
Ye Hao was too lazy to explain to this. He could only knead his fist and slowly walked toward the former, "You didn't listen to me telling you to leave Tianhuo behind. Now that you want to leave, it won't be that easy."
"What are you trying to do?!"
Jin Lieh shouted. He didn't know why, but the unease in his heart became even stronger.
Hearing that, Ye Hao silently grinned and said two words casually.
"Robbing."
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