The eyes of the Fire Dragon King, Jia Lin, were like raging flames, flickering with dazzling light. Golden flames were reflected in her jet-black pupils, profound and mysterious. Every time her gaze shifted, it seemed as if flames danced along with it. When she gazed intently, it was as if even the air was filled with heatwaves.
Under the gentle sunlight, the corners of Jia Lin's eyes lifted slightly, carrying a natural charm, like a goddess enchanting the world, making it difficult to look away.
"Jia Lin, I'm counting on you." While Jia Lin confronted Tang San, Huo Yuhao quickly took the Snow Empress and Mermaid Princess Liya into the Dragon Realm.
Both the God of Destruction and Tang San sensed the spatial fluctuation in Huo Yuhao's pupils. Presumably, Huo Yuhao was connected to a small plane and could constantly use it to evade their perception.
"Destruction, help me!" Tang San's face was so gloomy that water could drip from it. With just this projection of his, he couldn't take down the woman in front of him.
The God of Destruction looked surprised, then saw Tang San shake the key to the Divine Realm Center.
Bastard! Are you trying to make me act as your thug?
The God of Destruction was instantly furious, but due to the deterrent of divine punishment, he could only put on an act and stood beside Tang San.
He really couldn't understand why those two blind fellows, Kindness and Evil, entrusted that thing to this hypocrite who repeatedly broke the rules for safekeeping.
As the Gods of Kindness and Evil, could they not even see through the most basic human hearts?
At this time, Huo Yuhao could actually use his third soul skill to take Jia Lin and flee far away, but he was unwilling to always flee. This time, he wanted to throw some dust in Tang San's eyes.
"Jia Lin, stall Tang San." Huo Yuhao transmitted his voice to Jia Lin, and then pulled out Xie Huanyue and Cui Yajie, who were prepared.
"Hmm?"
Seeing Huo Yuhao pull out two companions whose strength was far inferior to the Snow Empress, the God of Destruction was stunned at first, then remembered the terrifying Martial Soul Overload Skill developed by Huo Yuhao.
A few years ago, when Huo Yuhao fought Tang Hao and others in the Star Dou Forest, wasn't it these two who defeated Tang Hao's divine soul with him?
Are they planning to use that Martial Soul Overload Skill that easily exceeds the tolerance of the plane's laws?
On the Douluo Plane, Huo Yuhao indeed could no longer use that Martial Soul Overload Skill with the two of them, but their cooperation with him definitely exceeded Ning Tian's amplification for him.
Just because a nearly crazy thought quietly grew uncontrollably from the depths of Huo Yuhao's heart...
As soon as this nearly crazy thought appeared, Huo Yuhao involuntarily shivered. But no matter how he suppressed it, that thought lingered in his heart and wouldn't go away, like a demonic barrier entangling him.
"Brat, since you have the ability to evacuate now, why don't you leave?" The God of Destruction transmitted his voice to Huo Yuhao in secret, urging him frantically.
Huo Yuhao ignored the God of Destruction's urging. His hands faced the sky, placed flat in front of him. After a brief silence, on his left hand, golden Purification Fire surged out. The scorching temperature burned the space slightly distorted and illusory.
Seeing Huo Yuhao's move, the God of Destruction, who was urging him in his heart, was stunned, then full of doubt.
The urgency in the God of Destruction's eyes existed for a moment. Then on Huo Yuhao's right hand, a cluster of crimson flames suddenly rose again.
These two kinds of flames had both become the intrinsic flames of Huo Yuhao's third martial soul, the Necromancer Holy Spirit God, and he was far more proficient in manipulating them than the Seven-Colored Lotus Fire.
"This guy summoned two strange flames. What exactly does he want to do?" Thinking blankly in her heart, Jia Lin tilted her head, looking at the handsome face of the young man, which seemed to vaguely hold a somewhat crazy smile.
Ignoring the different gazes of the three big shots, Huo Yuhao stared tightly at the two clusters of different colored flames in his hands. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. After a moment, he gritted his teeth, carrying the two kinds of flames with both hands, slowly moving them closer to the middle.
Seeing this scene, a monstrous wave surged in Jia Lin's heart instantly. What on earth does this guy intend to do? Those are two different flames with huge power!
"Fatty, Yajie, help me!" Huo Yuhao suddenly shouted at his two companions.
Xie Huanyue and the other were prepared long ago. One on each side, they placed their palms on Huo Yuhao's back. The soul power of the three merged instantly, with immense momentum.
The three had years of tacit understanding. Even without Martial Soul Overload, the soul power of the three superimposed was very vigorous, surpassing the level of an Ultimate Douluo almost in an instant.
The moment the flames touched, a muffled thunder-like sound burst from Huo Yuhao's palms. Instantly, his hands were torn open, flesh gaping, blood flowing.
Looking at the posture, if not for the soul power protecting his palms, they would probably have been blown off on the spot.
Enduring the severe pain from his palms, in Huo Yuhao's vast eyes, golden flames lingered on the left and red flames on the right. Gold and red alternated, appearing extremely strange and gloomy.
The distance between his palms was only half a centimeter, but this half centimeter required Huo Yuhao to mobilize every bit of strength in his body cells completely to make them move slowly.
"We can't let this kid continue. Destruction, let's act!" Tang San inexplicably sensed a trace of dangerous aura. Holding the Asura Sword, he attacked first.
"Don't even think about it!" The Fire Dragon King Jia Lin moved to block in front of him, her whole body burning with raging flames. It was exactly her intrinsic fire, the Scarlet Gold Profound Flame.
The Fire Dragon King's intrinsic flame was the most yang and fierce existence in the world, having a certain restraint on the cold and bloody qi in the Asura God's attributes. Tang San could only eliminate the restraint between attributes by switching back to the Sea God, but in the Sea God state, his projection was instead not a match for the Fire Dragon King Jia Lin.
At this time, the flames in Huo Yuhao's palms formally touched. Blood flowed down continuously from between his palms. The gold and red flames began to compress gradually. But obviously, while compressing, Huo Yuhao was also enduring the backlash brought by the two flames.
At a certain moment, Huo Yuhao finally groaned, spitting out a mouthful of blood into the flames, which was instantly burned into nothingness.
Since obtaining the third soul skill, whenever encountering invincible opponents, he seemed to rely on the power of the alien space to escape death in the end. For Huo Yuhao, he didn't like this feeling.
Perhaps Bibi Dong didn't say it, but Huo Yuhao could also vaguely know that she didn't seem too willing to see him rely on the power of the alien space to escape whenever he encountered a strong enemy.
Just at this time, a surprised voice faintly came from Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.
"Eh? You actually want to try merging two flames of different natures?"
Huo Yuhao was no stranger to this voice. It was exactly Senior Xiao Huohuo who taught him alchemy.
"Little friend Huo, this move is a bit reckless. You haven't practiced any special cultivation method. With your control over flames, it's not easy to control the fusion of two kinds of flames."
"However, the power of this dual-colored flame fusion won't cause too much damage to the projection of a deity. Add that wisp of Seven-Colored Lotus Fire. I'll teach you a move." Xiao Huohuo's voice was somewhat excited. Even Huo Yuhao began to suspect if he had moved into his body.
However, following his guidance, Huo Yuhao finally got on the right track with his powerful spiritual power and integrated that Seven-Colored Lotus Fire into it.
Just as Tang San and Jia Lin formally engaged in battle, Huo Yuhao stared deadly at the violent nine-colored flame cluster in his hand. With extreme concentration of spiritual power, at a certain moment, the world seemed to suddenly quiet down. Even the sound of the wind disappeared.
In this instant, a look of understanding suddenly surged in Huo Yuhao's pupils. His fingertips became as nimble as picking flowers through leaves at this moment. Ten fingers moved rapidly in the flame cluster. Strands of soul power running through special routes poured into it...
With the infusion of soul power, the violent flame cluster actually gradually quieted down. The nine-colored flames wiggled slightly, and finally, under the shocked gazes of Tang San and the God of Destruction, slowly condensed into a nine-colored lotus seat only the size of Huo Yuhao's palm—
The moment the lotus seat took shape, Huo Yuhao trembled all over, looking down at the lotus seat in his hand. Even Xiao Huohuo couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Did it succeed? Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus?"
As the voice fell, Huo Yuhao's face paled rapidly. The enlightenment in his eyes faded abruptly. At the same time, almost reflexively, he threw the nine-colored flame lotus seat in his hand fiercely towards the Asura God Tang San who was in shock in the distance.
Tang San's face changed drastically. He gave a strange cry and simultaneously threw a red light towards that fire lotus using hidden weapon techniques.
When returning from the Clear Sky Sect back then, Tang San gave these few hidden weapons made by the Divine Craftsman Lou Gao to Xiao Wu for self-defense. Later, Xiao Wu used the first Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus to deal with the Spirit Hall. The remaining one was nourished by him with divine power on Sea God Island as the treasure guarding the island.
Today, he had to use this trump card left in the human world to deal with Huo Yuhao's strange fire lotus.
The nine-colored flame lotus seat shot rapidly towards the red light thrown by Tang San. However, just as it was about to reach the twenty-meter range of the latter, the calm lotus seat suddenly became riotous. The lotus seat contracted and expanded, then swelled up. Immediately after—
Destructive energy spread out from the void. The void space rippled at this moment. As the ripples spread through the entire Sea God Island, the Seven Sacred Pillars exploded with a boom. The broken places were smooth as mirrors.
Brilliant nine-colored fireworks exploded in the azure sky, like fire waves sweeping across the sky. Instantly, the temperature of this world rose a lot abruptly.
Fire waves surged out in ripples. With the explosion point as the center, all creatures in the surrounding range suffered a devastating blow.
That Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus carrying Tang San's infinite expectations melted completely almost in an instant like residual snow encountering hot oil.
That Sea God Island, which had been passed down for ten thousand years, was erased from the map of the Douluo Plane on this day.