50: Tides of Fire

“Ant, how dare you trespass into the Imperial Palace? You seek death!”

Nine Netherworld Emperor Flame’s eyes showed murderous intent, and he struck a palm towards Wu Ning.

Boom!

Wu Ning was utterly fearless, waving the Dragon Fishing Rod and directly shattering his palm print.

Nine Netherworld Emperor Flame was stunned for a moment, then suddenly, he widened his eyes, looking at Wu Ning in disbelief.

“Human, you, you…”

“How could you have the same flame as me on your body?”

“Who exactly are you?”

Nine Netherworld Emperor Flame stood up from his throne in shock.

He was derived from a wisp of the Origin of fire remaining on an immortal king artifact fragment, evolving over billions of years.

He was absolutely a unique existence in the world!

How could there be another flame identical to his?

This was impossible!

As he stood up, an incredibly terrifying high temperature emanated from him, and the surrounding space instantly became covered with cracks, as if it would collapse in the next second.

Wu Ning revealed a villainous smile, “I’ll give you a chance: surrender to this Young Master.”

“Otherwise, death!”

“Human, you are seeking death!”

Nine Netherworld Emperor Flame roared, and terrifying pressure pressed down on Wu Ning, violent and scorching, instantly shattering and exploding the surrounding space like a mirror.

Two massive Emperor-level Yanmo appeared beside him, their eyes glinting fiercely, eyeing Wu Ning menacingly.

Wu Ning seemed oblivious.

This Nine Netherworld Emperor Flame was indeed very strong; even a peak Emperor Venerable would not be his opponent.

However, his most formidable method was his terrifying high temperature; without this reliance, his strength would be reduced to less than one-tenth.

Wu Ning had already mastered a wisp of Nine Netherworld Emperor Flame, so he naturally was not afraid of his high temperature.

“Kill him for me!”

Nine Netherworld Emperor Flame waved his hand.

The two Emperor-level Yanmo instantly charged towards Wu Ning, intending to tear him to shreds.

Om!

Just then.

Above Wu Ning’s head, the chaos divine gourd emitted a slight tremor.

A grand and ancient aura instantly permeated the area, time stagnated, space collapsed, and an area of ten thousand li instantly turned into nothingness.

The two Emperor-level Yanmo directly turned into nothing.

Nine Netherworld Emperor Flame was also severely wounded by this aura, becoming on his last breath.

Wu Ning watched, secretly clicking his tongue; the power of this chaos divine gourd was truly terrifying.

Just releasing a wisp of its aura had such power; if it unleashed its full power, the scene was simply unimaginable.

He had underestimated it before.

With this treasure in hand, even a True Immortal would be finished.

As expected of an Innate supreme treasure, it was terrifyingly powerful!

“Human, you… what is that thing of yours? How can it be so terrifying?”

Nine Netherworld Emperor Flame looked at the chaos divine gourd in horror.

In his understanding, an immortal king artifact was the most powerful treasure, but its power was less than one-billionth of this gourd!

Wu Ning looked at him indifferently, “Since you are unwilling to surrender, I can only forcibly refine you.”

“Don’t kill me, I surrender!”

Sensing the faint murderous intent emanating from Wu Ning, Nine Netherworld Emperor Flame quickly shouted.

“Heh, too late!”

“You only get one chance, and you didn’t cherish it yourself,”

Wu Ning sneered, directly releasing his magical power to envelop him, while simultaneously controlling the signed-in Nine Netherworld Emperor Flame to devour his fire Origin.

“Damn it, no!”

Nine Netherworld Emperor Flame struggled desperately, but he was on his last breath at this moment and couldn't resist at all, not even able to self-detonate, only able to let his Origin be devoured bit by bit.

“Ahhh! Human, may you die a terrible death! I will definitely kill you!”

Wu Ning remained unmoved, sitting cross-legged in the Void Realm, continuously refining his Origin.

...

The terrifying fluctuations generated deep within Yanmo Abyss continuously spread upwards, actually triggering an unprecedented Flame Tide.

Emperor Yan Qi’s expression changed drastically, and he quickly flashed downwards towards the ground.

If this Flame Tide were to erupt, it would definitely be a terrible disaster for the Great Yan Empire.

What worried him even more was that countless Yanmo seemed to have been startled by something, all desperately rushing towards the ground.

If all these Yanmo were to rush out of Yanmo Abyss, that would be the true disaster!

Rumble!

Terrifying sounds continuously echoed from within Yanmo Abyss, and Li Yuanbao and the other two watched nervously, feeling that something terrifying was about to emerge.

“Damn! We can’t be that unlucky, can we? A Flame Tide not seen for hundreds of years, and we encounter it as soon as we arrive?”

Li Yuanbao swallowed his saliva, speaking with difficulty.

“What are you afraid of? As long as we stay within the circle drawn by Young Master, even if the Flame Tide erupts, it won’t harm us.”

Zhang Liang had a calm expression; he had blind adoration and confidence in Wu Ning.

In his opinion, Young Master was omnipotent!

Xu Ziqian didn’t speak, but a hint of longing appeared in his eyes.

He longed to be able to move freely in Yanmo Abyss like Wu Ning, instead of being protected within a circle.

This made him feel useless.

Whoosh!

A cloth-clothed man carrying a broken sword rushed out from within Yanmo Abyss, emanating an extremely terrifying aura; he was clearly a Venerable, and he immediately noticed the three people and one bird not far away.

“Eh, what is this thing?”

He flashed to appear outside the circle, vaguely able to sense a strange energy enveloping this area.

Li Yuanbao and the other two tensed up.

The cloth-clothed man swept his gaze over them, then reached out his hand to touch the invisible barrier.

Bang!

The next instant, an irresistible, terrifying force erupted, and his body was instantly bounced away, like a shooting star, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

“This…”

The three of them were stunned, thinking he was so formidable.

That’s it?

...

After more than ten breaths, the Flame Tide erupted.

Terrifying flames, like Hellfire, spewed forth from Yanmo Abyss, like a sword of flame, piercing straight into the sky.

Above the firmament.

Yan Qi’s expression was serious, and vast magical power continuously gathered in his hands, then transformed into a sky-covering barrier that enveloped the entire Yanmo Abyss.

Whoosh whoosh!

Figures appeared beside him, all top powerhouses of the Great Yan Empire.

There were dozens of them, with the lowest being a Venerable, and among them were three Quasi-Emperors!

“Everyone, attack together and stabilize the barrier with me!”

Yan Qi shouted loudly.

An Emperor’s command, none dared to disobey.

Streams of majestic magical power poured into the barrier.

Yan Qi’s expression eased slightly, but the solemnity in his eyes did not dissipate; supporting such a massive barrier while resisting endless flames and a massive number of Yanmo, they could only last for a maximum of three hours.

He also didn’t know how long this Flame Tide would last.

A hint of thought appeared in his eyes; this Flame Tide was extremely strange, and it seemed to be related to the young Emperor who had trespassed deep into Yanmo Abyss.

The Great Yan Empire was still continuously dispatching powerhouses to rush over.

At the same time, more and more powerhouses in other parts of the continent noticed the situation in Yanmo Abyss.

However, very few chose to offer assistance.

More people just watched with cold eyes.

What did the life and death of some ants have to do with them?

Moreover, they were citizens of the Great Yan Empire, which had even less to do with them.

Time passed bit by bit.

Two hours later.

Deep within Yanmo Abyss, the ten thousand li Void Realm gradually recovered, and Wu Ning’s refinement of Nine Netherworld Emperor Flame’s Origin also came to an end.