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"Foolish cultivator, is this your strength?"
Hot Bath Iron Hand opened his blood-red eyes once again and pointed the fire sword at Ming Yu. On his burning face, one could see a hint of disdain.
"spiritual senses?"
Ming Yu frowned slightly. This Hot Bath Iron Hand could actually speak human language. Although it wasn't human, it showed that it had its own intelligence.
Furthermore, how could the simple flame itself possess a spiritual senses?
"Dark Soul."
Ming Yu poured the black Divine Lake's water into the Divine Court and his pupils shrank down to the size of a needle, passing through the Hot Bath Iron Hand's armor and looking inside its body. This time, Ming Yu discovered that inside the Hot Bath Iron Hand's breastplate, there was a thumb-sized flame fluorescence, showing a bright red color, flickering slightly.
"So, this is your core."
Ming Yu kicked off the ground as his feet moved like a mad snake. His body was like an afterimage as he arrived in front of Hot Bath Iron Hand in an instant.
Ming Yu raised his wrist and the Acheron Sword suddenly slashed onto the fire sword. With an explosive sound, the Hot Bath Iron Hand was pushed back, while Ming Yu also had to take two or three steps back to stabilize himself.
"Die."
Hot Bath Iron Hand raised his sword and rushed forward, his Qi becoming even stronger than before. Seeing the fire sword soaring up into the sky, his imposing manner was actually like a rainbow, and before the sword even arrived, the burning hot sword qi had already pierced into everyone's faces, causing them to feel pain.
"The Three Ultimate Buried Gods!"
Suddenly, the sword light in Ming Yu's hand flashed, and a sword beam that was even more terrifying than the previous one shot out, slashing Hot Bath Iron Hand's attack to pieces. The sword did not slow down at all, and the sword stabbed into Hot Bath Iron Hand's breastplate.
Ming Yu clearly saw that when his sword pierced through Hot Bath Iron Hand's chest, its core flames had already swept towards his shoulder and neck.
"It's useless. You can't kill me at all. Obediently admit defeat, you trash." Hot Bath Iron Hand shouted coldly, a cold sneer coming out of his mouth.
If the soul did not die, then it would have to devote its life to helping others in the assessment. Towards outsiders, its heart was forever filled with hatred, and its entire body was condensed with not only flames, but also the flames of its hatred!
"Is that so?"
Ming Yu suddenly extended his left hand and grabbed towards Hot Bath Iron Hand's neck. He broke through the armor and directly reached his hand into the fire, grabbing the energy core that was trying to escape.
"Ah!
Hot Bath Iron Hand let out a scream. The Flame Core still wanted to move, but Ming Yu cut it off from the blazing figure.
In the next moment, the flaming figure that had lost the support of his energy disappeared once again. His armor had lost its support and was scattered on the ground.
This time, the flames did not gather back into the armor.
"Let me go! Damned cultivator, I will slaughter you! "
The Flame Core in Ming Yu's hands struggled continuously, wanting to escape from Ming Yu's grasp. However, it was useless as Ming Yu's arm was like copper oil and it could not escape.
"Until now, I have yet to escape from this trial. It seems that I have to kill you in order to break through this barrier." Ming Yu looked at the flickering ball of flame in his hand and the grip strength became stronger and stronger.
He knew that in his previous life, as a prisoner facing death, he was destined to die. Right now, Ming Yu was undoubtedly announcing that he should complete the death sentence a long time ago, but he didn't want to die, so he was struggling with all his might!
"Ming Yu, don't destroy the flame energy. It will definitely benefit you!"
At this time, Hei Ji's clear and beautiful voice came from within Ming Yu's Ancient Jade.
"Hmm?"
Ming Yu frowned slightly. He didn't expect Hei Ji to suddenly say something at this moment. She must have something important to say, so Ming Yu started to listen carefully.
"This flame energy is injected into the human spirit. This flame energy itself is formed from the essence of the magma underground. The flame energy is pure. This wisp of flame in your hand is equivalent to the essence of two hundred kilograms of magma!"
"Really?" Ming Yu raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah." Hei Ji nodded: "Have you forgotten about the Spiritual Fire that you gathered during the freshmen assessment two months ago? The Spiritual Fire s can only be activated by a large amount of energy, so the Flame Core can be used as the energy within. "
Ming Yu suddenly realized that he would have forgotten about Hei Ji even if she hadn't mentioned it. He had to admit that Hei Ji was meticulous in her thoughts. It had been two months, but Hei Ji still remembered this matter for him.
If what Hei Ji said was true, then why wouldn't Ming Yu do it?
"You only need to calcinate this Flame Core's energy completely, and then inject a bit of your energy into it. Then, you can merge it with the Flame Core."
Hei Ji was afraid that Ming Yu still didn't understand anything, so she added this sentence carefully.
Ming Yu nodded and according to Hei Ji's instructions, he activated the Ying Form. The black ice mist swept towards the flame energy, and Hot Bath Iron Hand's soul roared out crazily as it screamed in pain.
"No …" "No!"
In the midst of its hysterical screams, its soul turned into nothingness, leaving only the pure and pure Flame Core. After Ming Yu infused a trace of his will into it, it was absorbed into the Spiritual Fire, melting within it.
After swallowing the Flame Core, the dark green Spiritual Fire became much more refined, which made Ming Yu very pleased.
If more and more pure fire energy were to be accumulated and assimilated into the Spiritual Fire in the future, then the power of the Spiritual Fire would become even stronger. Furthermore, the Flame Core's pure energy was not easy to lose and could be repeatedly summoned by the Spiritual Fire.
It was just that once the fire energy had weakened, the Flame Core would need to absorb the energy of heaven and earth to replenish itself. At that time, it would be able to be used again to provide the Spiritual Fire with energy.
"The first trial, the mission is completed."
While Ming Yu was deep in thought, a flame appeared in the sky and rushed into his body like lightning. On the white flower inside Ming Yu's body, a petal was already burning with golden-red flame. It was extremely gorgeous.
It was also at this moment that a white pillar of light rose from the ground at the center of the space. The surrounding air was slightly distorted.
Ming Yu did not hesitate and directly stepped into the white pillar of light. After which, his figure disappeared from the space.
His vision once again sunk into darkness, shuttling, and rising.
In the blink of an eye, Ming Yu had already arrived at the second level of Cultivating Tower.
It was still pitch black around him, and the space was much larger than before. It was around a hundred meters in radius, and there were still countless cracks on the ground.
However, this time around, the cracks were no longer the golden-red flames. Instead … Dark green flames!
Although this kind of flame did not look as manic as the golden-red flames on the first level of the Cultivating Tower, the temperature was much higher than the gold-red flames from before.
Around Ming Yu were different pieces of dark black armor.
A set of armor … Two Armors … Three... Four...
A total of fifty sets of armor stood on the ground around Ming Yu.
Suddenly, the dark green magma beneath the ground surged and drilled its way into the armor. In the time it took to take a few breaths, fifty blazing flames from all directions appeared before Ming Yu's eyes!
On the first floor, there was only one Hot Bath Iron Hand, but this second floor had fifty of them, and each one of them were stronger than the previous ones!
The difficulty directly increased by 50 times!
The fifty Hot Bath Iron Hand s here were still formed from the soul cores of the death penalty prisoners. However, their resentment grew deeper, their hostility increased, and the power bestowed by the flames became even stronger!
Ming Yu, after sensing them carefully, could conclude that the fifty Hot Bath Iron Hand present had all reached the peak of the first stage of Core Controlling Stage, and were extremely close to the level of second stage of Core Controlling Stage!
Previously, when he had challenged the first level of Cultivating Tower, some ordinary first level Core Controlling Stage martial practitioners were unable to successfully pass the first level.
And after having gone through the second trial with great difficulty, he discovered that the difficulty of the second trial was actually fifty times greater than the first trial. This was truly too abnormal!
The challenge difficulty of Cultivating Tower were all determined by the challenger's cultivation. Each of these fifty Hot Bath Iron Hand s had a cultivation level stronger than Ming Yu, and each of these fifty Hot Bath Iron Hand s were formed from the souls of the prisoners with fifty lines of even heavier crimes.
"Tsk tsk …" Welcome to the Infernal Realm. "
In front of Ming Yu, a Hot Bath Iron Hand holding a dark green fire sword, grinned at Ming Yu, but his eyes were filled with killing intent.
Behind Ming Yu, a Hot Bath Iron Hand walked slowly towards him. With a hoarse voice, he said, "Give up. You have no chance. If you keep challenging him, you will know the fear of death."
"You will die, you will die miserably!"
"Tens of thousands of pieces, not a single piece is left!"
"Tsk tsk …" "Jie, jie, jie, jie, jie, jie!
The Hot Bath Iron Hand who were surrounded by the dark green flames laughed crazily. Each of their laughter was hoarse and filled with the grief of death. Fifty voices mixed together to form a fatal mental shock that suppressed Ming Yu's soul!
Facing the strange laughter coming from all around, Ming Yu lowered his head slightly. His eyes sank into the shadows, and the corners of his mouth under the shadows were lifted into a faint arc.
"It has finally become a little interesting."
Around Ming Yu's body, a layer of black icy mist gradually seeped out and exuded an even deeper and colder aura. The next moment, he tightly grasped the three foot long green light in his hands and stood in front of his chest.
"Buried God."