Chapter 1184 - The Secret of Flame Yellow Sect, I'll Leave It to You
Chapter 1184 - The Secret of Flame Yellow Sect, I'll Leave It to You
However, at this moment, the Nascent Soul of Yan Mo Lao Zu emerged, revealing the secret of the Flame Yellow Sect.
"He Ming, isn't Lord Ouyang Mo the Tenth Hall Master under Emperor Zhen Yu's rule, the King of Rotation? He Ming, you dare to kill Lord Ouyang Mo! You and your Flame Yellow Sect are doomed! Hahaha! I heard that Emperor Zhen Yu is about to select the ninth imperial prince. At that time, you and your entire sect will be annihilated by this ninth disciple! Hahaha!" Yan Mo Lao Zu's Nascent Soul laughed fiercely and recklessly.
"He Ming's mind was stirred!
Emperor Zhen Yu?
Tenth Hall?
King of Rotation?
Why do these sound so familiar?
And the upcoming selection of the ninth imperial prince!
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in He Ming's mind.
In a flash, He Ming understood.
It seems that the Demonic Prison Holy Land is completely imitating Emperor Zhen Yu!
For lackeys to reach this point is truly rare.
Emperor Zhen Yu?
Within three years, I will definitely crush his forces, annihilate his Ten Halls, and then blow up Emperor Zhen Yu's head. I will tell him, "This is the fate of those who touch my woman!"
"Wang Lu Fei, take action!"
He Ming waved his hand, full of dominance.
Bringing out the Emperor's name to intimidate me? Does he think I'm scared by that?
Ask all the players of the Flame Yellow Sect, who fears the Emperor? If even the disciples of this Sect's Master don't fear, why would I?
Good! Wang Lu Fei took a deep breath, directly condensing the last remnants of his Dao's power. Between breaths, he channeled it into his right fist and locked onto Yan Mo Lao Zu!
Damn it! Yan Mo Lao Zu's Nascent Soul knew that he was done for!
But Elder Ouyang Mo, the secret of He Ming's mastery of Divine Abilities must be passed on! I can die, but I won't let He Ming and Wang Lu Fei off the hook!
But now, Lord Ouyang Mo is dead!
Qing Long Clan's Elder Long Po has fallen!
Mo Zi Mo Han is also dead!
The other six allies in the Nascent Soul Realm are all dead!
So even if I manage to pass on these two earth-shattering secrets, who should I entrust them to?
Who is capable of bearing this heavy responsibility?
However, in an instant, Yan Mo Lao Zu had a candidate in mind!
His Excellency of the 9th Pavilion of the Black Robe Divine Cult... I'll leave the secret of the Flame Yellow Sect to you!!! It must be revealed, destroy the Flame Yellow Sect, and avenge me!
At the moment when Wang Lu Fei's fist struck, Yan Mo Lao Zu's Nascent Soul mobilized all his power, sending out a small rune through the void.
Boom! The next moment, Wang Lu Fei's fist exploded Yan Mo Lao Zu's Nascent Soul.
Ah ah ah ah ah! Yan Mo Lao Zu's Nascent Soul was directly blown apart by Wang Lu Fei's fist, and he finally let out a wailing sound, completely finished.
At this point, Yan Mo Lao Zu finally fell.
Once the Ten Gods Alliance, now the Union of Slaughter and Requiem, completely wiped out. All the forces obstructing He Ming and the Flame Yellow Sect's advance have been crushed!
"Wang Lu Fei, you did well!" He Ming nodded, his thoughts moving as he directly activated the Fate Technique, raising Wang Lu Fei's cultivation to the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.
Boom! At once, Wang Lu Fei's depleted cultivation power was fully restored, and He Ming's skill, the Imitation Divine Technique, cured his injuries.
Boom boom boom! The next moment, a brilliant light erupted around Wang Lu Fei. His aura and Dao reached their peak.
Boom boom boom! Accompanied by the booming sound, Wang Lu Fei began to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm!
Amidst the radiance of the stars, Wang Lu Fei saw familiar figures.
There were those who had been saved by him and were now deceased, as well as the countless figures who had died miserably in Yan Mo Lao Zu's hands within the Yan Mo World. There were even the figures of the Celestial Temple's Ancestor.
Everyone was smiling at Wang Lu Fei.
Thank you, child!
Thank you!
Child, you've done well!
Countless figures whispered softly.
At this moment, with Yan Mo Lao Zu's complete fall, the power of the Dao that shrouded the entire Yan Mo World finally dissipated!
The sunlight descended once again, and the entire Yan Mo World seemed to be reborn!
The countless beings in the Yan Mo World, who had been imprisoned by their shackles, felt a sense of liberation for the first time. They were finally free.
Yan Mo Lao Zu is dead!
Heavens, he's finally dead!
It was done by Wang Lu Fei, it must be him!
Thank you, Lord Wang Lu Fei!
Lord Wang Lu Fei, thank you, for avenging our entire clan!
Countless figures in the Yan Mo World all turned towards the direction where Wang Lu Fei was, bowing in respect and gratitude.
At this moment, Wang Lu Fei was the faith of all these beings!
"Everyone! You're free now!" Wang Lu Fei looked up, gazing at the many tormented souls who were imprisoned by Yan Mo Lao Zu. At this moment, they finally found release and gradually dissipated into the heavens and earth. He couldn't help but shout out loud.
Thank you, child.
We're finally free.
So we're willing to turn into your stars, your power!
Move forward, child!
Your future lies in that starry world! On top of the Divine Devil Tower!
And we will always watch over you!
Countless figures whispered softly, then gradually transformed into stars.
Once, these figures had no choice!
They could only be tormented, killed, and imprisoned by Yan Mo Lao Zu, turned into Yan Mo Lao Zu's power!
But now, they had a choice!
That was to become stars, to become Wang Lu Fei's power!
And they would never regret it!
Boom boom boom! Wang Lu Fei's aura erupted rapidly, continuously rising. Eventually, he finally broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm, stepping into the Soul Formation Realm!
And the shocking thing was that the process went smoothly, and the Heavenly Tribulation that was supposed to appear didn't even dare to make a peep!
The heavenly dao strikes whoever it wants!
Yet at this moment, during this time, the heavenly dao didn't dare to touch Wang Lu Fei!
If Yan Mo Lao Zu dared to act in the Three Thousand Realms because he had support from the Emperor's subordinate, Ouyang Mo, then Wang Lu Fei's backing is even more terrifying...
The Invincible Immortal Emperor!
And not just one!
"This is the Nascent Divinity Realm?" Wang Lu Fei lowered his head, feeling the boundless power
within him. He couldn't help but exclaim.
Ah! Suddenly, Wang Lu Fei remembered something.
"Sun Wukong and the others were still in the Yan Mo Dungeon! Brother Ming, I'll go save them first!" Wang Lu Fei suddenly remembered.
After all, Wang Lu Fei had been completely focused on killing Yan Mo Lao Zu before, and he had actually forgotten about it.
"Hmm, go ahead!" He Ming nodded, and then he secretly thought.
Now that Yan Mo Lao Zu is dead, I can definitely search for his treasure vault!
So Wang Lu Fei went to save Sun Wukong and the other demon race players who were trapped in the Yan Mo Dungeon, while He Ming took some time to finally use the powerful spiritual sense of the Soul Formation Realm to find Yan Mo Lao Zu's treasure vault.
Then He Ming was dumbfounded.
Where are the items? He Ming looked at the empty vault. It was obvious that it had been completely looted.