Soul And Martial Emperor

C569 The Throne of the Undead



C569 The Throne of the Undead

3A cold expression flashed across Helian Ming's face. Immediately, he looked at Meng Hao and rushed towards him. A grey Spirit Strength rippled on his palm, and it was emitting an extremely dangerous aura.    

    

The Spirit Strength of Undead rippled and spread. It then transformed into a grey spirit snake, and wrapped around Meng Hao. It gave people an extremely cold feeling.    

    

Meng Hao's mouth curled into a smile. A scarlet red light surged from his body. The Flame Spirit Force rippled, and swept towards the grey spirit snake. It then wrapped around the snake in an instant.    

    

The bright red flame surged. Soon after, a hissing sound was emitted. The next moment, the light flickered and scattered. The gray spirit snake disappeared with a loud bang.    

    

Surprise flashed across Helian Ming's face. Clearly, he did not expect that his attack would be so easily broken by Meng Hao. It seemed that his opponent also had some tricks up his sleeve. No wonder he dared to fight with the strength of an initial five revolution Fortune Stage King.    

    

Meng Hao ignored the surprised expression on Helian Ming's face. A faint smile emerged on his face. A mysterious seal appeared between his hands, and soon after, his strength had reached the peak of the Eighth Cycle.    

    

In the blink of an eye, he jumped from the Early Fifth Cycle to the peak of the Eighth Cycle. Not only was Helian Ming shocked, even Nangong Yuyuv and Nangong Yuling revealed shocked expressions.    

    

Among the people here, only Zi Feng was the only one. Mei Wu and Wang Xiong were not too surprised, because they had already seen Meng Hao's means. Moreover, this was not Meng Hao's bottom line.    

    

Meng Hao pressed both of his hands on the ground, and a deep voice sounded from his heart. Immediately, a violent aura spread out from his body, and his hair turned red.    

    

"Fire Spirit Genuine Spell, Fire Spirit Form!"    

    

At this moment, Meng Hao had already activated the Fire Spirit Form, and his aura, which was originally at the Eighth Transformation Peak of Fortune Stage King, suddenly rose. In an instant, he had reached the Early Period of Spirit Piercing Stage. As Meng Hao gradually became more and more familiar with the Fire Spirit Genuine Spell, now, he had also reached the eleventh level.    

    

Therefore, the Fire Spirit Form he used was even more powerful, and it allowed his strength to reach the Early Period of Spirit Piercing Stage. Now, he could be considered a Spirit Piercing Stage Expert warrior.    

    

"Eh? Secret Arts?" A surprised expression flashed across Helian Ming's face, and then a greedy look emerged in his eyes. If he could obtain such a miraculous Secret Arts, then he would be considered a Middle Period of Spirit Piercing Stage warrior. Even late stage fighters may not be his match.    

    

"Kid, you really surprised me. But I will treat you well." A bloodthirsty smile flashed across Helian Ming's face. His feet stomped on the ground, and his body flew past like a hawk, grabbing towards Meng Hao's head.    

    

The Spirit Strength of Undead rippled. The grey Spirit Strength revealed a destructive fluctuation. It rushed towards Meng Hao and turned into a huge grey wolf.    

    

"Heavenly Wolf of Undead!"    

    

This was the Inferior Middle Level Profound Meaning Martial Arts skill that Helian Ming had mastered. At this moment, it was also used by him. The huge grey dragon's body was covered in grey light. Its eyes were scarlet red.    

    

Roar! Roar!    

    

Immediately after that, the huge grey wolf stepped into the sky and lunged at Meng Hao. It opened its bloody mouth, as if it wanted to swallow Meng Hao whole.    

    

"Fire Lotus Extinguishing the World!"    

    

Meng Hao waved his palm, and a flaming red lotus appeared. It streaked across the sky and smashed towards the huge grey wolf.    

    

At this time, Meng Hao didn't use the Purple Glaring Spirit Flame or the Profound Meaning of Flame. However, the Qi of this Flame Lotus was incomparably powerful. It was much stronger than the previous few times Meng Hao had used it.    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

The huge grey wolf opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards the Flame Lotus. It seemed as if it wanted to swallow the Flame Lotus into its stomach, but it was nearly crushed by the Flame Lotus.    

    

"Break!!"    

    

When Meng Hao saw this scene, a signature smile appeared on his face. He slowly pressed his hands forward. Then, the Flame Lotus glowed brightly, and incinerated the huge grey wolf.    

    

However, the Flame Lotus's power had also been used up. After breaking the huge grey wolf, it also disappeared from this world with a loud bang.    

    

"You forced me to do this. Don't blame me." Murderous intent flashed across Helian Ming's face. Then, terrifying Spirit Strength of Undead appeared on his hands. After that, these Spirit Strength of Undead condensed into a grey seal.    

    

"Undead Throne!"    

    

A low and deep voice was heard from Helian Ming's mouth. The grey sigil flew up and turned into a grey throne in the sky. There were two white Heaven Lion on the throne, standing on both sides of the throne.    

    

"This is the Undead Throne. Helian Ming's Undead Profound Meaning has indeed reached the Seventh Stage." Nangong Yuyuv's expression changed drastically. Clearly, she had recognized the Undead Throne that Helian Ming had summoned.    

    

Helian Ming flashed past and landed on the Undead Throne. He looked at Meng Hao indifferently and said, "You can be proud that you can make me summon the Undead Throne. Even if you die, you will still be proud."    

    

At this moment, he was like the master of the Undead. The gray Heaven Lion on both sides of the throne was the Undead Soul Beast. He had fed it with the Undead Spirit Strength. Its combat strength was much stronger than the Soul Beast of the same level.    

    

"Sister Zi Feng, quickly help brother Meng Hao. I'm afraid he is not a match for Helian Ming at this moment." An anxious expression appeared on Nangong Yuling's small face and she immediately said to Zi Feng.    

    

Through their interactions, she knew that Zi Feng was a Middle Period of Spirit Piercing Stage expert. If she attacked, even if Helian Ming summoned the Undead Throne, he would not be able to hurt Meng Hao.    

    

However, Zi Feng did not have any intention of attacking. She lightly smiled and shook her head, "I will not attack. The young master told me to wait. We naturally have to follow the young master's words."    

    

After a pause, she continued, "Miss Ling, don't worry. Young Master's strength is unfathomable. It is far from what I revealed on the surface. I'm afraid that even if I use my full strength, there is no chance of winning against the young master who has used all his trump cards.    

    

Nangong Yuling wanted to say something but was stopped by her elder sister. Although Nangong Yuyuv's face was full of worry, she suddenly thought of something after hearing what Zi Feng said. It was Meng Hao's identity.    

    

Meng Hao was Fire Emperor's direct disciple. Fire Emperor was one of the few experts in this world and his strength was unfathomable. As his descendant, he must have many trump cards.    

    

Meng Hao didn't feel too surprised when he saw Helian Ming summon the Undead Throne, because he had already guessed that the opponent's Profound Meaning had already reached the Seventh Stage. All of this was within his expectation.    

    

"Do you think you can defeat me with your Undead Throne? Meng Hao's indifferent voice resounded. Immediately, a fire seal appeared on his palm.    

    

Immediately, the fire seal flew up and hovered in the air, forming a flaming throne. It was Meng Hao's Fire Throne.    

    

A scarlet flame swept apart on the Blazing Flame Monarch. It revealed an extremely wild and violent aura. The aura that it faintly emitted was even stronger than Helian Ming's Throne of Undead.    

    

"How is this possible? You actually control 70% of the Profound Meaning of Flame?" An ugly expression appeared on Helian Ming's face. He never expected that his opponent had also comprehended his own Profound Meaning to the point of evolving it into a Throne.    

    

Warriors who possessed a Throne could wield the power of a Throne. Their combat strength was not something that those warriors who did not have a Throne could compare with. There was a huge difference between the two.    

    

This time, even Old Man Hsing Xie had a stunned expression. Immediately, he looked at Zi Feng and Mei Wu. He knew that these two had followed the young master for quite some time. It was likely that they had some understanding of the young master.    

    

Mei Wu laughed softly and said, "The young master's trump card is not something that we can guess. However, I can tell you that even if Hsing Xie attacked with all his strength, I'm afraid that he would not be able to gain the slightest advantage when facing the young master who had unleashed all his trump cards."    

    

The surprised expression on Old Man Hsing Xie's face became even denser. Soon after, he smiled and said, "You are indeed worthy of being my young master. There is hope for the revival of the Meng Clan."    

    


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