Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

The power of space was so strong that Mingyu had no ability to resist it. Although it had used all its strength, it still could not face the destructive power released by the two spaces.

Even though Mingyu had the blood of the emperor, a blood power that was extremely rare among the Nether Clan, the blood power alone had no effect on Zuo Feng.

If there were other members of the same clan around it at this time, Mingyu could instantly extract the blood essence of the same clan and turn it into its own energy. At present, only Amber had the blood of the Nether Clan around it, and it was not pure and could not be directly absorbed into the body.

Although after extracting the essence of the flesh and blood of its own clan, it could condense a Shura true body comparable to the peak of the eighth level with the help of the emperor's blood and secret method. But without these energies as support, it was just a fifth-level Nether Beast with strength far exceeding that of the same level.

After rushing out of the passage, Mingyu instinctively relaxed, and his heart was full of joy and excitement. After entering this independent space, as long as he can confirm the exact location of the space, he can let the strong people in the clan enter smoothly, and use it as a channel to connect the space turbulence.

In addition, the human in front of him no longer has the power to resist, and the pair of prison chains comparable to artifacts have become his possession. With such a big harvest all of a sudden, how can Mingyu not be happy and excited.

Just when it was happily preparing to reap the fruits of the battle, the space force in the channel rushed out instantly. Everything came too suddenly. No one except Zuo Feng knew what was going on.

The space force swept down like a whirlwind, directly enveloping Mingyu in it. The terrifying strangling force made Mingyu's skin and flesh burst in the blink of an eye, and Mingyu, who was at the center of the space force, immediately let out a shrill howl.

Amber, not far away, was lying on the ground, barely raising his head and looking at Mingyu, who was at the center of the space strangling force. There was an indescribable sense of comfort in his heart, and at the same time he was worried about Zuo Feng, because Zuo Feng was not far from Ming Yu.

But after observing for a while, Amber found that his worries were completely unnecessary. When the forces rushing out of the passage approached Zuo Feng, they would be quickly absorbed by the milky white locks on Zuo Feng's hands.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to observe the power of space without mental power, but these space forces in front of us have huge distortion and destructive power, which can not only make people clearly see the distortion of the scenery where the space force is located, but also can be clearly felt by the fluctuation of spiritual power.

Roaring and roaring, Ming Yu, who was at the core of the strangling power, was venting his emotions in his chest in the way of a beast. Because of the special reason of its bloodline, it could guess at this moment that it was Zuo Feng's calculation that led to its current situation.

But being able to guess is one thing, but it has no way to resolve it at all. In particular, it can feel that its vitality is disappearing rapidly.

Outside the twisted space force, Zuo Feng's calm face showed a hint of excitement. Seeing that the flesh and blood of Mingyu began to be crushed by the strangling force, Zuo Feng stretched out his finger and gently touched the center of his eyebrows, and then a trace of orange-red flame flew out of it.

The reason why it is called a flame is that if it is an ordinary flame, it can be extinguished immediately by just blowing a breath.

But this trace of flame is completely different. When it appears, the temperature of the surrounding area and even the entire space rises instantly. Not only did Amber in the distance feel it, but even Mingyu, who was struggling to support himself in the twisted space, also flashed a look of surprise in his eyes.

Although the space twisting force is terrifying, Mingyu still has not lost the belief in survival. Even at this point, it is still thinking about how to occupy this space and how to obtain the pair of artifact-like wrist guards after escaping from the strangling force of this space.

But when that trace of flame appeared, it felt fear and despair from the bottom of its heart. Unlike the general members of the Nether Beast Clan, it had some experience as it had the blood of an emperor.

The trace of flame in front of it had such a terrifying temperature, and even through the power of space, it could still feel the terrifying temperature.

‘Heavenly Fire’

Although it didn’t know what kind of heavenly fire it was, Mingyu already knew what kind of existence that trace of flame was, and also guessed what the other party’s purpose was in taking out the flame.

Even though it was in the power of space strangling and its body was constantly destroyed by the twisting force, Mingyu still had no despair or regret. But now it really felt despair and regret.

Its body might be able to withstand the destruction of the power of space strangling, but the premise was that there must be no other destructive forces involved, especially such a terrifying heavenly fire in front of it.

At the same time, it regretted that it should have gotten rid of the young man in front of it earlier, and shouldn’t have tortured the two people slowly in the stone forest. It also felt regretful that it had participated in the action in the southern part of Xuanwu just to improve its prestige in the clan, and it didn’t need to lead the way.

However, the thick fog in the early morning prevented the eighth-level Nether Beast Minghai from arriving in time. When facing the human warrior, he deliberately showed his pride and strength, and rushed into the teleportation array with his men to Kuo City.

At this moment, Mingyu regretted it. It didn't want to consider any independent space anymore, and didn't want to get any artifact-level wristbands. Now it only hoped that it could leave here alive and return to the tribe alive.

But when its eyes met Zuo Feng's pair of calm eyes, Ming Yu's heart suddenly turned cold. The look in the young man's eyes was so familiar, it was the look he showed before killing humans.

That look was like a high god looking down at the ants under his feet, and at the same time, that look was very similar to the way the Nether Clan saw human warriors, as if they saw delicious food.

This was the first time that Ming Yu was treated as food by humans, and that kind of anger, unwillingness, resentment, etc., finally turned into fear.

Smiling and flicking his fingers, I don't know if Zuo Feng did it intentionally, Zuo Feng deliberately put the flame on the tip of his index finger, just like when Ming Yu shot out the compressed air before.

But this time, the flame shot by Zuo Feng was just a faint line of fire, and it flew out of his fingers at a very slow speed. Even the old man with the worst eyesight could catch the trajectory of the flame's flight.

When the flame touched the force of space, it began to twist strangely, but there was no sign of extinguishing. Instead, as the force of space strangled and twisted, the fire line gradually spread and slowly penetrated towards the center of the force of space.

As the powerful heat in the flames blended into it bit by bit, Mingyu's face began to completely distort. It was caused by extreme pain.

At the same time, its already broken flesh and blood melted as quickly as ice and snow encountering flames. Soon the skin disappeared completely, and after a large amount of flesh and blood was reduced, the internal bones slowly appeared.

At this time, Zuo Feng found that Mingyu's bones were a little special, with a faint trace of golden spots on the bones. After a closer observation, it was found that those were not ordinary golden spots, but golden runes.

Zuo Feng could also recognize those runes. They were some ancient runes, and the power that condensed the runes was the blood power of Mingyu itself.

Looking at the golden runes on the bones, Zuo Feng's smile became even brighter. He first memorized the runes and arrangement rules in his mind, and then he said "restrain".

As soon as the word came out, the strangling force of the space quickly gathered inwards. At this time, Mingyu was even unable to scream, and more than half of the beast head had turned into bones. However, Zuo Feng could feel that it was not completely dead, and it was still supporting itself with its strong willpower.

But as the space force with a trace of the morning sun fire continued to shrink inwards, Mingyu finally felt that he could not hold on any longer, and his life would end here.

"Humble human, I am the royal family of the Netherworld. My hatred and humiliation today will be washed away by your blood in the future. My people, you will completely descend on Kunxuan Continent, and you will slaughter all the creatures here, and you will rise here to break the rules of nothingness again!"

Suddenly, Mingyu, who had little flesh and blood left, slowly spoke at this time. Its voice was slightly different from before, but it didn't seem to be caused by the burning and destruction of the power of space. It seemed that the voice was emitted by its body and spirit.

It was hard to imagine that the beasts could have spiritual power before reaching the eighth level. In addition, the other party's words seemed to curse himself and Kunxuan Continent.

But what Zuo Feng noticed was the end of that paragraph. The Nether Clan rose again and wanted to break the void rule. Zuo Feng didn't know what this "void rule" represented, and it was even the first time he heard it.

'This "void rule" must be a special existence. This existence may be related to Kunxuan Continent, those independent spaces, and the space continent. Others don't know, but I believe that the beast of rules, Lietian, must know it. I will definitely ask it clearly when I have the chance in the future. '

Zuo Feng thought silently in his heart. When he focused his attention on the dark jade again, he saw that the breath of life of the dark jade was rapidly weakening.

It seemed that the words just said had made it burn out the last of its vitality. However, Zuo Feng would not let down his guard. He and Amber were in such a state. Not to mention that the other party was a fifth-level Nether Beast with royal blood. Even if the other party was a wounded third-level Nether Beast, it could threaten the lives of both of them at any time.

Turning his head to look at Amber behind him, and after confirming that Amber's injuries were not life-threatening, Zuo Feng slowly said, "Don't worry. Surviving this disaster will be a blessing for both you and me."