Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

The inner demon had promised that after saving his mother and reuniting with his family, he would truly become one with Wang Hao.    

And this day had arrived.    

The inner demon's voice was cold, but very calm.    

"My life was miserable. Because of my parents, I was not welcomed by the family and died in the mine at the foot of the mountain of Snow Sword Sect.    

If it wasn't for your arrival, perhaps I would have already fallen to the Yellow Springs, atoned for my sins, and reincarnated.    

But I am not willing to give up. I am not willing to just leave like this and give this body to you.    

So I became your inner demon, competing with you, surviving through life and death.    

But now I understand. Even if I compete with you and regain control of the body, I can't escape the laws of life and death between heaven and earth. In many years, I will die completely, my soul will be destroyed, and I won't even have the chance to fall into the Yellow Springs.    

If that's the case, why should I fight?    

I have already decided to fuse with you, leave the power to you, and then reincarnate.    

However, before that, I still have to fulfill some of my unfulfilled wishes."    

The inner demon paused for a moment, then continued," I once hated my parents, hated them for abandoning me, for letting me die alone.    

Now I don't hate them anymore. I understand that their fate is playing tricks on them, and that they can't help themselves.    

If it wasn't for them, how would I have the chance to witness the glory of this world?    

Before I leave, at least let us reunite for a bit."    

Wang Hao took the initiative to stretch out his hand." We will, we will reunite! "    

Beware that the devil would also reach out and hold Wang Hao's hand. The two of them would become one.    

The inner demon smiled. This was the first time Wang Hao had seen him smile from the bottom of his heart.    

"You're right, I will!"    

The inner demon did not extend his hand. He took a step forward and hugged Wang Hao.    

Their bodies emitted an indescribable dazzling light.    

In the light, the two figures... merged into one!    

In reality, the uneasy feeling in Zhong Baigui's heart became stronger and stronger.    

He raised his palm, and the mortal force in his palm became stronger and stronger.    

He decided to kill Wang Hao directly to prevent future troubles.    

"Hundred Ghost Life Seizing Palm!"    

Zhong Baigui's palm fell down, and the palm formed a palm wind. Countless malevolent spirits appeared in the palm wind.    

In the depths of the Chiang family, Chiang Simeng was trying her best to break free from the restriction set by Chiang Pao.    

The despair in her eyes became stronger and stronger. The face cloth covering her face also broke free.    

"No... No!"    

Zhao Muer and Lin Fei who were outside the door tightly clenched their hands together. They bit their lips and were so worried that their fingers were trembling.    

Wang Rulong's expression was serious. Dark Dragon Emperor's strength had already started to condense. His Qi was also firmly locked onto the many warriors of Zhong family.    

He knew that he could not help his son, but if anything happened to Wang Hao, even if he had to risk his life today, he would make the Zhong family pay with blood.    

The warriors of Zhong family, on the other hand, were proud of themselves.    

"I told you that the Patriarch is invincible, right? How could a little brat who came out of nowhere be a match for the Patriarch..."    

This person's words came to a halt.    

Everyone on the scene, including those from the Essence Martial Sect, the Zhong family, the Sun Moon Cult, and even the Emotion Breaking Sect, had goosebumps all over their bodies!    

They could feel a force that was even more powerful than the force Zhong Baigui had unleashed in the mortal world exploding in the Chiang family.    

This power brought a feeling of fear and terror that came from the depths of one's soul.    

It was as if this force had come from hell...    

This power really came from hell.    

When Zhong Baigui's palm was about to land on Wang Hao's forehead, Wang Hao finally opened his eyes.    

In an instant, his body was ignited with raging golden flames.    

In the golden flames, there were a few wisps of chaotic flames that were faintly visible.    

Hell Fire!    

The ghost that survived Zhong Baigui's palm wind had a panicked expression on its face before it even touched the Hell Fire. They struggled with all their might, wanting to stay away from Wang Hao and the Hell Fire.    

However, it was all too late.    

The Hell Fire ignited, and all the ghosts vanished in an instant.    

Zhong Baigui's face turned pale after being devoured by the ghosts, but he didn't choose to retreat.    

The Hell Fire that was ignited on Wang Hao's body, as well as the terrifying aura that he was emitting, caused his heart to palpitate.    

"I can't give this kid any chance to catch his breath!"    

Under Zhong Baigui's insistence, his palm landed on Wang Hao's forehead.    

"Pa!"    

Zhong Baigui was overjoyed. This palm contained all of his strength. Even a saint would be severely injured if they didn't die.    

Furthermore, Wang Hao didn't have any precautions against it.    

However, the scene of Wang Hao's head exploding or vomiting blood and dying didn't happen in his imagination.    

Wang Hao's head didn't even move.    

"What's going on?"    

Zhong Baigui turned pale with fright. Right at this moment, an intense burning pain came from his palm.    

"This is impossible!"    

Zhong Baigui's expression was ferocious. His palm was protected by a powerful mortal force. How could he feel pain?    

The pain came very quickly and strongly.    

The pain that was originally caused by the needles immediately became intense, like a heart piercing pain.    

"Ah!"    

Zhong Baigui couldn't help but let out a miserable cry. He quickly retreated. He gathered a large amount of Mortal Force and tried to put out the golden flame on his palm.    

He was shocked to find out that this golden flame could even burn away the Mortal Force!    

Pain! Pain!    

Ever since Zhong Baigui became a saint, he had forgotten how long it had been since he felt pain. It was so painful that even his eyes were bloodshot.    

Zhong Baigui had to put in a lot of effort to put out the golden flame.    

He looked at his burnt palm and gasped for breath. The fear in his eyes did not fade away.    

After merging with the power of the inner demon, Wang Hao stood up from the ground.    

Zhong Baigui asked sternly, "What kind of power is this?!"    

Wang Hao's expression was very cold. The personality of the inner demon occupied half of his body. At this moment, he was incomparably cold.    

"You have mastered the rules of the Ghost Dao. Don't you recognize this flame?"    

Of course, Zhong Baigui knew that this was a Hell Fire, but he couldn't believe it. Wang Hao's explanation had confirmed his thoughts.    

"Hell Fire? Is it really a Hell Fire?! Could it really be as the legends say, a Hell Fire has a different form!? "    

In the depths of the Yellow Springs, there was a terrifying place that was used to wash away the sins of his previous life.    

This place is called hell.    

In Hell, black flames were burning everywhere. These flames were Hell Fires.    

With the Hell Fire on his body, he would never be able to extinguish it. He would never be able to live in pain.    

And the more sins he committed in his previous life, the more terrifying the Hell Fire burning on his body would be.    

Hell had a total of eighteen levels. The first four levels burned black Hell Fire, the fifth to eighth levels were purple Hell Fire, and the ninth to twelfth levels were red Hell Fire.    

The Ghost King that Zhong Baigui summoned originated from the twelfth level of hell.    

According to the legends, from the twelfth to the eighteenth layer of hell, all of them were evil spirits with monstrous sins. The Hell Fire burning on their bodies was the highest grade of golden Hell Fire.    

Zhong Baigui's body trembled. He finally understood why the flames on Wang Hao's body would burn him to such an extent.    

He cultivated the Ghost Dao and summoned evil spirits. His body was also contaminated with the sins of the evil spirits. The Hell Fire was originally used to purify the sins!    

Fear arose in Zhong Baigui's heart. If the golden Hell Fire was this terrifying, then how terrifying would the chaotic flames on Wang Hao's body be?    

Wang Hao said, "Do you really think that the Hell Fire has already been extinguished?"    

Zhong Baigui's heart sank when he heard this.    

He lowered his head to look. The Hell Fire on his palm had been extinguished, but why was it still aching?    

In the end, what hurt was not the physical body, but the deeper parts...    

"Could it be that you have forgotten that the Hell Fire burns the soul?"    

His words woke the person in his dream. The Hell Fire was attached to his body, and it would never extinguish, because the Hell Fire would fuse with the soul!    

His soul that was filled with sin was like firewood, burning the Hell Fire even more vigorously!    

Wang Hao waved his sword, and the golden Hell Fire quickly ignited the Dragon Abyss Sword's sword body.    

"Now, it's my turn to attack."    

Without waiting for Zhong Baigui to speak, Wang Hao lunged at him.    

At this moment, Wang Hao was like a man of fire. The golden flames on the ground he stepped on continued for a long time.    

"Clang!"    

The Dragon Abyss Sword pierced through the air. Zhong Baigui didn't dare to use his hand to block it, so he hurriedly summoned a soul item.    

He held a black flag in his hand.    

"Soul Summoning Flag!"    

Zhong Baigui waved the Soul Summoning Flag with all his might, and the flag fluttered in the wind, blowing out a black hurricane.    

The hurricane contained a dense death aura. If one looked closely, one would see that there were countless bitter souls hidden within the hurricane.    

"You're courting death!"    

Wang Hao was fearless in the face of the black wind. He thrust the Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand forward and plunged it into the black wind.    

"Hu!"    

The moment the golden Hell Fire collided with the hurricane, it was as if a flame had splashed into fuel.    

In an instant, the black wind was completely ignited, like a long golden dragon.    

The resentful souls within the black wind were instantly purified.    

The golden Hell Fire flames went against the wind and lunged at Zhong Baigui.    

"Damn it!"    

Looking at the golden flames, Zhong Baigui was so scared that he threw out the Soul Summoning Flag in his hand.    

Before he could regret it, the Soul Beckoning Streamer flew into the fire wave and was burned away.    

Even if it was a Heaven Rank soul item, as long as it was tainted with sin, it wouldn't be able to escape the cleansing of the Hell Fire.    

"Clang!"    

Wang Hao held the Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand and broke through the waves of fire. The sharp blade in his hand was aimed at Zhong Baigui's throat.    

"City of Ten Thousand Ghosts!"    

In his panic, Zhong Baigui unleashed his most powerful attack.    

A glowing green spell formation once again appeared under his feet. White bones floated out of the spell formation and gathered around him.    

Countless bones formed a wall, and the wall combined to form a castle.    

The Dragon Abyss Sword was actually blocked when it stabbed into the city wall.    

Wang Hao's expression did not change. He slashed with his backhand again, displaying the strongest sword skill he currently grasped.    

"Sword Ten, Chaos!"    

Traces of chaotic flames wrapped around the sword.    

Using the true Flame of Chaos to complement this martial skill, its power increased several times.    

"Let's vanish into thin air together with this broken city!"    

As the sword descended, all things returned to the source. Everything was chaos, nothing!