The Netherworld Ghost Flame burned to the extreme!
Yang Dingtian looked at the flame that reached the sky. The energy that could destroy the heaven and earth. His heart surged with ferocity.
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor was still hooting, hooting crazily.
How did a normal Mystic Flame devour?
Yang Dingtian knew that he only needed to inject Mystic Qi into the Mystic Flame.
This was because even though those Profound Flames possessed life when they bloomed, their lifespan was extremely short. It was merely a quarter of an hour from the time they bloomed to maturity.
Therefore, if the Mystic Flame wanted to continue living, it had to find a master for itself. It had to find a home for itself. That home was its master's qi vessel.
When the Mystic Flame entered its master's body and qi vessel, it meant that it shared a life with its master.
Then, its life was not just a quarter of an hour. It had the same life as its master.
No matter how strong the Mystic Flame was, it was like a baby. It was filled with longing for its master.
Therefore, as long as a trace of Mystic Qi was injected, it would pounce over.
Just like when you opened your arms to hug a baby, many babies would pounce into your arms.
Of course, as the Mystic Flame's level increased, it would be more picky about its master.
Just like many smart but wary babies, they would only jump into the arms of a very, very loving and good-looking person who opened his arms.
However, the Netherworld Ghost Flame had not been devoured for a full ten thousand years.
If a two hundred year old Mystic Flame was a one year old baby.
Then a Mystic Flame that had not been devoured for ten thousand years was already a fifty year old senior.
Its heart was already old enough. It was already ruthless enough. It was also cunning and ambitious enough.
Just like the Netherworld Ghost Flame, it had already become the Netherworld Ghost Emperor!
The Demon Spirit Demon Flame had not been devoured for a thousand years. Therefore, a Saint Level Ice Spirit had appeared.
The Netherworld Ghost Flame had not been devoured for ten thousand years. Therefore, it had completely turned into the Netherworld Ghost Emperor. It was filled with ambition. Not only did it want to rule the entire Underworld Empire, it also wanted to break through the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's energy barrier and rule the entire Chaotic World.
Therefore, directly injecting Mystic Qi into the Netherworld Ghost Flame's body was completely useless!
Because the Netherworld Ghost Flame had its own will. It was not willing to be devoured by anyone!
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"Yang Dingtian, why haven't you made your move yet?"
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor sneered, "If you still don't make a move, the Mystic Flame that blooms once every two hundred years will be over."
Yang Dingtian looked at this extremely tyrannical Mysterious Flame and felt a surge of restlessness in his heart.
If he really injected profound qi into the Netherworld Ghost Flame, what would be the result?
Although the Netherworld Ghost Flame had become the Netherworld Ghost Emperor, the Mystic Flame was still the Mystic Flame!
The method of swallowing the Mystic Flame should be exactly the same.
Perhaps, as long as he infused it with profound energy, he would be able to devour the Netherworld Ghost Flame.
Perhaps, the Nether Ghost Flame had always been arrogant and crazily clamoring, but it was actually a kind of fierce appearance but weak at heart.
It was so that Yang Dingtian did not dare to inject profound qi into it and devour it.
Of course, there was also another outcome, and that was that after devouring it, he would be completely annihilated and his soul would scatter.
Yang Dingtian's heart became more and more restless!
It was getting more and more crazy!
It was as if he was standing at the top of a cliff, and below him was a sea of flowing lights.
If he jumped down, he might die a horrible death!
Or, he might fall into heaven!
That's right, at this moment, Yang Dingtian seemed to be standing at the top of a cliff?
He could choose to jump, or he could choose not to jump.
He could choose to inject profound qi into it and devour it.
He could also choose to sit and watch the Netherworld Ghost Flame extinguish, and completely lose this once in two hundred years opportunity.
Yang Dingtian's heart beat faster and faster, faster and faster!
As if he was standing at the top of a cliff, his reason and emotions were frantically struggling.
Reason told him that he should not jump and sit and watch the Netherworld Ghost Flame extinguish.
Emotions told him to jump down, jump down, perhaps he would be annihilated, perhaps he would completely devour the Netherworld Ghost Flame.
Anyone at this moment would have an incomparably strong impulse.
If he jumped down, at most he would die a horrible death!
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"If he jumped down, at most he would die a horrible death!" Yang Dingtian's heart became more and more impulsive, more and more intense.
Ever since he came to the Chaos World, he had been gambling, always gambling.
Every time, he would use his own life as a bet, but he would always win every time.
Therefore, Yang Dingtian created a miracle, a miracle that was completely impossible.
He went from an abandoned student of the Yin-Yang school to the leader of the Tiandō League, almost the ruler of the entire human world.
Every time he used his life as a bet, every time he stood at the top of a cliff, he would directly jump down!
Yang Dingtian gritted his teeth, almost all of his emotions instantly crushed all of his reason.
Jump down, jump down!
Inject profound qi, devour, devour!
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The black figure continued to leisurely climb up.
Under the sky-high tower, the lonely and magnificent Netherworld Ghost City seemed to have completely become his background.
The Netherworld Ghost City was lonely, but his back was even more lonely.
The Netherworld Ghost City was already incomparably dark.
However, his back was even darker.
Step by step, he slowly climbed up, neither in a hurry nor slow.
Finally, he reached the end of the stairs, arrived at the highest level of the Netherworld Ghost City, and slowly stepped into the Tong Tian Tower!
"Yang Dingtian, you gambled in the past because you had nothing. You were in a desperate situation, so you gave it your all!
So in the past, you thought you were a gambler, but you are not. You are a warrior! "
Hearing this voice, Yang Dingtian's body suddenly trembled, and he turned around.
It was a black figure!
It was a figure, but it had no clothes, no face!
It was just a black figure.
Perhaps, it was originally invisible and did not exist, but it was too dark, so wherever it went, it became a black shadow.
It was as if it was a black hole.
People saw it not because it was real, but because it devoured all of the light.
"But now, you no longer have nothing, and you are no longer in a desperate situation.
So if you bet again, you will lose completely.
Because you are no longer a warrior, but a gambler!
"You should not be a gambler!
You are a warrior! "
Yang Dingtian looked at the black hole-like figure and slowly asked, "Who are you?"
"I am the person closest to you, and also the person furthest away from you."
The black hole-like figure said slowly, "But in the end, we are still incomparably distant, until one person completely disappears!"
"Sorry, can you use clearer words?" Yang Dingtian said.
The black figure smiled and said, "We are inseparable. We exist because of each other.
But we can never live in the same space. We are not one and the same!
Just like darkness and light, they can never coexist. "
At this moment, another two figures slowly walked into the Heaven Reaching Tower.
These two figures were very, very familiar.
Young Master Dongli and Wu Youming.
The two of them came into the hall and slowly knelt in front of the black figure.
"Dongli greets His Majesty, the Creator!"
"You Ming greets His Majesty, the Creator!"
"May Your Majesty tear apart the laws of fate in the universe, rule over the chaos, and return from the universe!"
Young Master Dongli and Wu Youming were filled with unprecedented sincerity, fear, respect, worship, and faith!
Yang Dingtian knew who this was!
The Demon King Wentian!
No matter if it was his avatar, his soul, or something else.
In short, the black hole-like figure in front of him represented The Demon King Wentian!
The black figure slowly walked in front of Yang Dingtian and said slowly, "I have always wanted to see you, but I have never been able to.
Now, in this Ghost Netherworld, a world where Yin and Yang are not separated, I finally see you.
It is not a waste for me to tear apart space and travel hundreds of thousands of miles! "
"Your Excellency The Demon King Wentian." Yang Dingtian's entire soul was trembling.
Yang Dingtian looked at the black figure in front of him!
That's right, it was just a black hole-like figure. It had no facial features or body.
It really did tear apart space and come from hundreds of thousands of miles away.
"A certain God chose you to represent light and made you the so-called Master of the Hidden Sect."
The Demon King Wentian said slowly, "A certain God also chose me two hundred years ago to represent darkness and become the so-called Master of the Temple of Annihilation."
"Thus, the Great War of Annihilation is about to begin again.
The cycle of reincarnation that occurs once every two hundred years is about to begin again. "The Demon King Wentian said slowly," However, the truth is that!
The previous Master of the Hidden Sect became the Devil Queen.
And the successor of the Master of the Hidden Sect became Princess Mu Dan.
The most ridiculous thing is that the Master of the Hidden Sect who replaced her had to rely on my orders to survive. Otherwise, whether it was Li Ming, You Ming, or Dongli, they could easily kill you. "
"Your Excellency Yang Dingtian!
You are the opponent that God chose for me. You are the Master of Light who is destined to destroy me. Why do you have to rely on my pity to survive? "The Demon King Wentian said slowly," Is our God confused? "
"It's really not easy for me to be the Demon King. I actually have to deliberately protect my opponent's life and work hard to make him stronger so that he has the qualifications to be my opponent. Otherwise, the upcoming Great War of Annihilation will be too ugly and boring." The Demon King Wentian said slowly, "However, my patience is about to run out.
I don't plan to treat you as an opponent anymore. I set my eyes on that God!
The God who dominates our fates, the God who controls our fates, the God who … pulled us from another world! "
The Demon King Wentian suddenly looked up at the sky!
"The God of the Primal Chaos World!
I don't know where you are.
But I know you are everywhere!
I, The Demon King Wentian, officially declare war on you! "
"It doesn't matter if you are fate or ruler!
I will tear you down from your Divine Throne and trample you under my feet. I will make you say to me: apologize! "
Then, The Demon King Wentian faced the Netherworld Ghostflame and slowly bowed, making a gentleman's salute!
"Your Excellency Netherworld Ghostemperor, hello."
The Netherworld Ghostflame was silent for a moment and said slowly, "Hello, Human Emperor from the Chaos.
May I ask why you have come from so far away? "
The Demon King Wentian's black hole figure slowly stretched out his hand and said, "I tore through space and time, separated by a hundred years, and came from hundreds of thousands of miles away, just to say … hello to you!"
Hearing this English word, Yang Dingtian's body suddenly trembled!
"I don't understand the meaning of your last two words, but I think it should mean good intentions." The Netherworld Ghostemperor said slowly.
"That's right. As the Emperor of the Underworld Empire, as the Overlord of the Nether Plane, of course I am full of good intentions."
The Demon King Wentian smiled and said, "Of course, other than that, I also want to declare war on a certain God in front of you!"
The Netherworld Ghostemperor smiled and said, "Declare war?
A certain God?
The one who imprisoned me in the Nether Barrier? "
"There is only one God in this world, so we should be talking about the same God."
The Demon King Wentian said, "As the Overlord of the Nether Plane, you are qualified to be the witness of my declaration of war!"
"Your Excellency Yang Dingtian."
The Demon King Wentian bowed to Yang Dingtian like a gentleman and said, "The Overlord of the Evil Ways of the Chaos World, the Overlord of the Temple of Annihilation, the Overlord of the Dark Plane, Wan Wentian, officially declares war on the Overlord of Light, Yang Dingtian, and the God of Chaos behind you!"
Yang Dingtian did not return the greeting. He just looked at The Demon King Wentian's shadow.
"I will step on your bones, Yang Dingtian's bones, the bones of everyone in the Tiandō League, and the bones of everyone in the Chaos World. I will tear the sky apart, tear him down from his position as a God, and step on him under my feet.
Then, I will rule the world, control the universe, with the sun as my eyes and the moon as my pupils. I will step on the chaos, grasp the void, and dominate the universe! "
"Overlord of the Nether Plane, Your Excellency Netherworld Ghost Emperor, please bear witness to my declaration of war!" The Demon King Wentian said slowly.
"As you wish, Your Excellency Human Emperor." The Netherworld Ghost Flame said with a smile, "The enemy of my enemy is my friend!
We two Overlords of the Planes can fight side by side! "
"No, no, no …" The Demon King Wentian said slowly, "I came from afar not only to declare war, but also to see Your Excellency Yang Dingtian.
More importantly, I'm here for you. "
"For me?" The Netherworld Ghost Emperor said with a smile, "Then I must thank you for your friendship."
"No, it's not friendship."
The Demon King Wentian said with a smile, "I came to usurp your Underworld Empire, I came to usurp your Underworld Plane, I came to usurp your countless Overlords, your billions of Undead Army!"
The Netherworld Ghost Flame suddenly trembled, and the raging flames instantly rose to a height of ten thousand feet. He roared, "Human Emperor Wentian!
You dare to intrude into my territory and claim to usurp my Plane Empire? You are seeking death! "
"Boom!"
In an instant, the Netherworld Ghost Flame expanded a hundred times, a thousand times, and an incomparably huge flaming figure swept across the Ghost Domain.
"You used to be very powerful, but in my eyes, you are still worthless."
"Since you are seeking death, then I will fulfill your wish!"
"As the Netherworld Ghost Emperor, I command all Overlords and Overlords to come to the Tower of Babel and destroy all outsiders!"
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor's voice instantly resounded across the Ghost Domain.
Suddenly, hundreds of Saint Level Undead Overlords and Shura Overlords appeared.
Thousands of Half Saint Level Undead Overlords and Shura Overlords flew over like meteors!
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