Chapter 57 I will accept the power you treasure

Chapter 57 I will accept the power you treasure (Please read it later)
Led by Roaring Sky Dog, Yang Ling flew diagonally downward for a long time. The abyss seemed to have no end, and the darkness and silence around him made people feel depressed.

Roaring Sky Dog's breathing became more and more rapid, and it was obviously getting closer and closer to its target.

Yang Ling followed closely behind.

Although he was exhausted after the battle, his fighting spirit was not diminished.

Finally, a flash of red fire appeared at the bottom of the abyss, illuminating the surrounding rock walls and reflecting the shadows of Yang Ling and Roaring Sky Dog.

As we descended deeper, the temperature around us rose sharply, and the air was filled with a burning smell, making us feel suffocated.

Yang Ling came to a sea of ​​magma. The temperature here was incredibly high, the air was distorted, and the waves of magma were rolling, making a deafening roar.

His clothes had begun to char under such high temperature. If he had not had sufficient skills to protect his body, he would have been reduced to ashes long ago.

Just as Yang Ling was looking at the magma sea, the surface of the magma sea in the distance suddenly churned up, and a powerful breath surged out from the bottom of the sea.

Yang Ling condensed the Spear of the Underworld God, preparing to welcome the appearance of the Leech Demon God.

However, the next moment, a giant golden bird flapped its wings violently and leaped out from the rolling sea of ​​magma.

Its feathers are like burning flames, each feather shines with golden luster, and there are three sharp claws under its belly.

Its eyes are sharp, as if it is a master from above.

Even though he had never seen it before, Yang Ling recognized the origin of this giant bird at a glance——

Three-legged Golden Crow!

Yang Ling tightly grasped the Spear of Hades in his hand and looked solemnly at the three-legged golden crow that jumped out of the magma sea.

He knew that this was an extremely powerful ancient divine bird.

The rulers of the ancient demon clan's heaven, the Demon Emperor Dijun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, were the two three-legged golden crows born from the Sun.

In ancient times, the two brothers relied on their powerful strength and open-minded spirit to conquer all races and establish the demon race's heaven.

Among them, the demon emperor Di Jun also formed a celestial marriage with the goddess Xihe on the lunar star and gave birth to ten little golden crows.

These ten little golden crows take turns to control the power of the sun, illuminating the vast land, looking majestic and magnificent.

However, the good times did not last long. For some reason, the ten little Golden Crows left Tanggu without permission and used the power of the Sun to do evil in the wild, causing great suffering to all living things. Nine of them were shot dead in one breath by Yi, the great witch of the Houtu tribe of the witch clan.

This incident also became the fuse for the decisive battle between the two races of wizards and liches.

In the end, both the Lich and the Warlock races suffered heavy losses.

The once prosperous demon clan's heaven was on the verge of collapse, and the two rulers, Demon Emperor Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, were also reduced to ashes in the decisive battle.

And the only remaining little Golden Crow also disappeared after the battle.

Some say he died in the war, others say he just went into hiding.

In short, the powerful Jinwu clan disappeared in the long river of history and became a popular ancient legend.

Yang Ling had heard the story of the three-legged golden crow more than once, but he did not expect to witness it with his own eyes deep underground in the Xianglengquan secret realm recently.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

He found that the eyes of the three-legged golden crow looked dull and lifeless, without any emotional fluctuations in them, like a body without a soul.

Just as he was wondering, the three-legged golden crow suddenly let out a sharp cry, the sound piercing through gold and splitting rocks, causing Yang Ling's eardrums to hurt.

Then the three-legged golden crow flapped its wings, creating a flaming tornado made of red lava, which rushed straight towards Yang Ling.

Seeing this, Yang Ling did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately activated the "Xing" secret to dodge first.

He held the Spear of Hades in his backhand, and his figure moved freely in the fire tornado like a ghost. No matter how hot the lava was, it could not hurt him at all.

However, the next moment, the three-legged golden crow turned into a golden light and rushed towards Yang Ling at a high speed.

It came with such ferocious force and such a speed that it was almost impossible to catch with the eyes, leaving only a residual image that flashed by in Yang Ling's sight.

Although Yang Ling's reaction was quick, at this distance and speed, his dodge seemed a little inadequate.

The golden light was like a sharp sword, piercing through the hot air and directly hitting Yang Ling's chest.

"boom!"

Amidst the dull sound of impact, Yang Ling felt a huge force knocking him away. His body drew an arc in the air and hit the rock wall heavily.

Pain instantly swept through his body, and he could even hear the sound of his bones breaking.

The three-legged golden crow did not give him a chance to breathe. Taking advantage of the moment when Yang Ling was knocked away, it spewed a golden fireball from its mouth.

This fireball was only the size of a palm, but the power it contained was incredibly astonishing. The moment the golden fireball was ejected, the entire space was enveloped by a strong light, the temperature suddenly rose to the extreme, and all the lava within a radius of several miles was vaporized in an instant!

The small golden fireball seemed to be flying slowly but was actually very fast towards Yang Ling. He had just recovered from the impact and before he could steady himself, he saw the fireball as hot as the sun coming towards him.

He almost subconsciously raised the Spear of Hades to resist, but the power of the fireball was far beyond his imagination. The indestructible spear tip was ruthlessly melted as soon as it touched the fireball.

Then, the fireball attacked Yang Ling's left arm and quickly spread to his entire body.

In the face of this powerful force, Yang Ling's body seemed to be vulnerable. His left arm and half of his body were melted, and the rest of his body was burned into charcoal. More than 70% of his body was damaged.

Yang Ling's consciousness became blurred and the intense pain almost made him faint.

"Wang Wang!"

Roaring Sky Dog rushed over, its body instantly expanding to the size of a white elephant, catching Yang Ling on its back to prevent him from falling into the lava sea below.

At this moment, black flames suddenly rose above the head of the three-legged golden crow, which was out of tune with the golden light around it.

In the flames, a sinister figure slowly emerged. It was the soul of the leech demon god.

At this moment, his eyes flashed with a cold light as he stared at Yang Ling, who was lying on the back of Roaring Sky Dog, his body as broken as charcoal. The corners of his mouth lifted up slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

"Humph, you ant who overestimates your own capabilities, who do you think you are? How dare you chase me here? You are really courting death!"

Yang Ling endured the severe pain in his body and asked in a low voice: "What's going on with this three-legged golden crow?"

Seeing that Yang Ling's body was almost destroyed, the Leech Demon God knew that even if he did not take action, this human cultivator who had not yet achieved the Golden Immortal Fruit would find it difficult to escape from here!

Because his physical body has been damaged, it is absolutely impossible for his fragile soul to survive in this cruel environment without the protection of his physical body!
So, he pretended to be generous and said: "Since you want to know so much, then I will be merciful and tell you. This golden crow does not really exist, but is the manifestation of the true fire of the sun!"

"The sun is really hot?"

Yang Ling had heard of the name of this flame. It was said to be one of the ten most powerful flames in the three realms of prehistoric times!

"Not bad!"

There was a hint of complacency in the voice of the Leech Demon God, as if he was showing off his treasured treasures: "I use the remnant soul of the Golden Crow that fell here in ancient times to draw the essence of the sun every day, and I have never slacked off for a single day!
After countless years of accumulation, the true sun fire condensed here has become powerful to an unimaginable level!
As soon as the time is right, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will come and absorb this power!
Once all the sun's true fire in the nine secret realms is absorbed and refined, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will surely reach the realm of His Majesty the Demon King in one fell swoop!

By then, our demon race will be able to leave Northern Juluzhou, first occupy the northern part of Southern Jambuzhou to multiply and accumulate strength, and then find a way to take back the heaven that should belong to our demon race!"

Yang Ling suddenly realized.

The Jinwu clan, a race that originated from the Sun Star, is born with the ability to control the true fire of the sun.

However, the Sun Star is now governed by the Heavenly Court, and it is almost impossible for the Prince Jinwu to go to the Sun Star to practice the Sun's True Fire.

So he started to have a crooked idea and used the remaining souls of his nine brothers to attract the essence of the sun and condense the true fire of the sun.

Although this is slower, he has the advantage of numbers, and he can also ask the demon gods under his command for help. He only needs to sit back and enjoy the results.

I have to say, this is indeed a shortcut to cultivation!

It’s just that most people can’t learn it.

Because this method requires, first of all, nine dead brothers, secondly, they must be of the same clan, and also nine masters proficient in fire-related magical powers who are willing to sacrifice...

Thinking of this, Yang Ling couldn't help but exclaimed: "I didn't expect that you, the remnants of the demon court, are so loyal and righteous that you can actually sacrifice so much for that poor prince!"

"What's that?" The Leech Demon God said in a deep voice: "As long as I can restore the former glory of the Demon Court, I will never frown even if I sacrifice my life!"

"Amazing, really amazing!"

Yang Ling expressed his admiration for his loyalty, then changed the subject and looked at the Leech Demon God and said, "But it's a pity that you won't be able to wait for your Crown Prince."

The Leech Demon God understood what he meant. After a moment of hesitation, he said contemptuously, "You don't even have a physical body now. What can you use to fight me?"

"Simple."

Yang Ling nodded, a barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips, and he chose to receive the first reward after completing the task - instant recovery to his best condition!
As if time was going backwards, his broken arm regenerated surprisingly quickly; flesh, bones, skin, hair… including the spiritual energy and energy consumed in the battle, everything was restored to its original state in an instant.

Even the tiniest blood vessels and nerves are perfectly reproduced under the influence of a mysterious force.

The leech demon god widened his eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

He had never heard of anyone being able to accomplish such an incredible physical reconstruction in such a short period of time.

Even the legendary Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir can’t do it so fast, right?
Yang Ling stood up, his aura was even stronger than before, as if the heavy blow just now was just a short rest for him.

He took a deep breath, looking at the three-legged golden crow in the air that was condensed from the sun's true fire. All his aura burst out completely at this moment.

"Lee, I accept your life! As a reward for sending you to the west, I will also accept the Sun's True Fire that you have worked so hard to accumulate with reluctance!"

(End of this chapter)