Chapter 50: Absorption
"Jiang Siming is not in my clan, this friend should not make something out of nothing, it is difficult to force me. Jiang Chuxi replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Fart! That kid used the teleportation spirit array to return to the Jiang family, do you still want to quibble? Aren't you afraid of being wiped out?"
"What evidence does the predecessor have that Jiang Siming is now in the clan?" Jiang Chuxi was still unhurried, he wanted to buy time for Jiang Siming.
"If that kid isn't in your clan, why did you open this Guardian Spirit Array?" the black-robed man questioned.
"The predecessors came to our clan as a guest, just one notification, our clan is sweeping away to welcome each other, but the extraterritorial evil clan is not a friend of our clan, so many extraterritorial evil clans come, our clan does not know its purpose before, in order to prevent accidents, we must be cautious and defensive. ”
"What a sharp mouth!" The middle-aged man known as the eldest brother among the black-robed people spoke, "You want to buy time for that kid to escape, right?" Open the Guardian Spirit Array and let me wait to go in and search, if that kid is really not in your clan, I won't embarrass your clan anymore, how about it?"
"Delusional!" Jiang Chuxi's eyebrows were filled with majesty and determination, "Although my Jiang family is weak, I can't search if I want to!"
The black-robed middle-aged man was stunned, and a killing intent suddenly spread, and he said to Jiang Chuxi word by word: "Then don't blame us for being polite!"
The black-robed middle-aged man didn't move, his eyes flicked, and the other four black-robed people stood up one after another, and the powerful momentum was released without reservation, and at this time, he could clearly see the dark blue eyes under the cover of the black robe.
The four of them used all their strength to attack the shield, and countless humanoid sculptures swished at them, but under the strong attack of the four people, they all quickly dissipated again.
In a short time, a gap was torn open in the Guardian Spirit Array, and the figures of the four people rushed directly into the Guardian Spirit Array like ghosts.
Jiang Chuxi and Jiang Chunan's faces suddenly became solemn, their handprints changed rapidly, and a looming family pattern appeared in the center of their eyebrows at the same time. As soon as the clan pattern appeared, the entire Guardian Spirit Array seemed to be activated in an instant, and immediately emitted a dazzling light, and its powerful momentum was so powerful that even the ordinary five-star War God Realm had to temporarily avoid its edge.
"Hmph!
There was a faint voice of disdain from the four black-robed people.
At this time, countless energy swords quickly slashed through the air, dragging out faint sword shadows behind him, and in an instant, the entire guardian spirit array was shrouded in a sea of swords.
In every direction of the Guardian Spirit Array, there were members of the Jiang family, and the spiritual power in their bodies was continuously injected into the Guardian Spirit Array.
The disciples of the Jiang family knew in their hearts that there was almost no chance of winning this battle. If there is only one five-star God of War Realm, there may still be a possibility of victory, but now that he is facing more than four four-star God of War Realm, not to mention that there is one of the strongest who has not yet appeared, obviously, the winning rate is almost zero, but the disciples in the Jiang family array have no intention of giving up, and they are desperately injecting spiritual power into the Guardian Spirit Array.
Jiang Chunan's handprint changed rapidly at this time, and the energy giant sword hanging high in the array suddenly burst into flames, bursting out with a fierce sword aura.
Jiang Chuxi's eyes froze, and he controlled the energy giant sword and swung it fiercely towards the four black-robed people.
The four black-robed figures did not retreat in the slightest, and at the same time, the palms of their hands condensed, and the four powerful spiritual powers converged into one, facing the energy giant sword mixed with fierce sword qi and blasted away, a violent muffled sound suddenly burst out in the array, and the huge energy fluctuations spread out towards the surroundings of the guardian spirit array, and the entire guardian spirit array trembled slightly.
"Flutter-"
Countless disciples of the Jiang family, including Jiang Chuxi and Jiang Chunan, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and all the disciples of the Jiang family in the formation suffered internal injuries.
A loud rumbling sound was also heard in the land where the Floating Slaughter fell.
Hearing such a huge rumbling sound, Jiang Siming's face became even heavier, and Jiang Qi's eyes became moist again.
"Grandpa" Jiang Qi muttered two words with some twitches at the corner of his mouth, his eyes couldn't help but look at the entrance of the place where Futu fell, his hands were tightly hugged in front of his chest, and he prayed silently.
In front of Jiang Siming, most of the two Nine Nether Flames had been fused, and the furious factor in the other Nine Nether Flames was also stimulated little by little.
Jiang Siming urged his spiritual power and drove his Nine Nether Fire to slowly eliminate these berserk factors, only by eliminating all the furious factors of the other Nine Nether Fire, the fused Nine Nether Fire would not have any impurities, and it would naturally be much more stable.
Removing the Berserk Factor is an extremely slow process, and if it is too fast, it will cause the flames to become more furious. Jiang Siming had to be extremely patient to eliminate it step by step, and there was a Flame Duel running in his body, and the Flame Duel was still helpful for the fusion of the Nine Nether Fires.
Suddenly, a shadow floated in front of Jiang Siming's eyes.
This shadow suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Siming's eyes, which startled Jiang Siming. Jiang Siming fixed his eyes and saw that the shadow was an old man, exuding the breath of the Jiang family, and it seemed to be just a remnant soul.
"Boy, you should be the current owner of the Nine Nether Fires, right?" the old man's voice suddenly sounded.
Jiang Siming nodded: "Who are you?"
Jiang Siming looked at the old man and asked rhetorically, but the handprint in his hand did not stop, it was still slowly changing, and he was punching out one by one. Every time the handprint was played, some of the rage factors in the Nine Nether Flames were eliminated, and the cycle continued, and with each time it was removed, the Nine Nether Flames fused a few points again.
The old man looked at Jiang Siming's ever-changing handprints, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I am the master of the previous generation of the Nine Nether Fires, Jiang Wenxin. The old man replied.
"You are the one who wanted to control the Jiang family back then?" Jiang Siming vaguely knew that history.
"Hey, it's all because I didn't do it at the beginning, thinking that having the Nine Nether Flames could lead the Jiang family to be strong. The old man sighed, and then said: "You can become the new master of the Nine Nether Fire, which proves that the Nine Nether Fire is related to you." I don't have a lot of energy, so let me help you complete the fusion of the Hellfire. After the old man finished speaking, as soon as his body moved, he turned into a beam of light and merged into the two Nine Nether Fires, and in the blink of an eye, the violent factor of the Nine Nether Flames magically disappeared in this ray of light.
"Boom—"
The two Nine Nether Flames suddenly emitted a brilliant light, and they fused together in an instant, and a hot and powerful energy immediately burst out, and the ancient aura emanated from the Nine Nether Flames in waves, sweeping through the entire Futu Fallen Land.
The fused Nine Nether Flames swayed left and right in front of Jiang Siming, as if they were dancing briskly, and the bright light flashed one after another, as if expressing its happy mood to Jiang Siming.
Gradually, the light dimmed little by little, and the ancient aura slowly converged, and the dark fire fell towards Jiang Siming, slowly falling into Jiang Siming's palm, and at this time, Jiang Siming noticed that the original pale yellow Nine Netherworld Fire had turned dark yellow at this time.
Holding this fused Nine Netherworld Fire, Jiang Siming watched carefully, the whole flame was composed of countless tiny lines, extremely weird, giving people an ancient and mysterious feeling. At this time, a piece of information appeared in Jiang Siming's mind.
"The Nine Nether Fire, according to legend, was formed by the purest energy between heaven and earth when this heaven and earth first opened, and it was able to instantly exert the power of the ancient Futu, so that the body and strength of the owner could be rapidly increased in a short period of time, and the body of the owner was called the body of the Futu. The Nine Nether Flames have three skills, one is the body of the Floating Slaughter, the second is the Ancient Fire of the Floating Slaughter, and the third is the Transformation Power of the Floating Slaughter, the mystery of which must be solved by the owner himself. ”
Jiang Siming understood this information in a daze, slowly came back to his senses, and as soon as the spiritual power in the meridians turned, he absorbed the Nine Nether Fire into his body, and the Nine Nether Fire slowly flowed down Jiang Siming's meridians like a liquid, entering Jiang Siming's limbs and hundreds of remains. Jiang Siming closed his eyes and began to run the Flame Battle.
With the integration of the Nine Nether Fires, the outside of Jiang Siming's body also underwent wonderful changes, and some faint lines faintly appeared on the surface of his body, as if these lines existed under Jiang Siming's skin, emitting a faint yellow light.
At this time, Jiang Siming's body was undergoing earth-shaking changes. The meridian network in Jiang Siming's body, after the liquid-like Nine Nether Fire flowed through, each meridian was much stronger than before, and it became thicker.
The Nine Nether Flames kept flowing in Jiang Siming's meridians and limbs, and every time it flowed, Jiang Siming's meridian bones strengthened a little.
The lines on Jiang Siming's body surface have also become clearer. These lines were like living creatures, beating on Jiang Siming's skin, and after each beat, Jiang Siming's muscles seemed to grow a few slightly, and there seemed to be a chilling power under the grown muscles.
Jiang Qi had been silently watching Jiang Siming from a distance before, but now that the Nine Nether Flames had been successfully fused, it would take a while to fully integrate into Jiang Siming's body, so Jiang Qi sat down with confidence and began to cultivate.
After a while, a faint flame also emerged from the surface of Jiang Qi's body, and this flame was the eternal fire that Jiang Qi possessed, the twenty-first Emperor Heart Holy Flame. Although it is only three places lower than the ranking of the Nine Nether Fires, its power is not the same, and the ranking of the three strange things, even if it is only one place, there is a gap between them. In fact, Jiang Qi's strength is also extremely not weak, the early intermediate level of the three-star God of War Realm is a few points stronger than Jiang Siming's early stage of the three-star God of War Realm, but in terms of actual combat effectiveness, I am afraid that the average powerhouse at the peak of the early stage of the three-star God of War Realm is not Jiang Siming's opponent, not to mention Jiang Qi's strength at the early intermediate level of the three-star God of War Realm.
Jiang Siming ran the Flame Duel, absorbing all the energy of the Nine Nether Flames, and a rather weak force began to slowly integrate into Jiang Siming's body. With the integration of the Nine Nether Fire, the spiritual power in Jiang Siming's body is rapidly expanding, and Jiang Siming's breath is also rapidly increasing.
Time passed slowly, and two figures could be clearly seen in the place where Futu fell, sitting in it, as if an old monk was sitting still, motionless.
Jiang Siming and Jiang Qi don't know how long they have been sitting cross-legged, the aura in Jiang Siming's body is still rising, and Jiang Qi is also cultivating.