C23

Chapter 23 - The God of Flames

In the Hundred Cliffs Valley, Xia Xuan and the rest were not in a hurry to travel, they had already set up camp in a better location early in the morning, and Wang Hao had already completely recovered.

Everyone stood in a circle. Xia Xuan held a black box and said, "There is the Six God's Heart inside, as well as the power stored within. Once you absorb them, you will gradually recover your strength. But I do not support you guys absorbing it now, you guys do not have the will to become stronger, the only person you can absorb is Wang Hao. "

Wang Hao stared at the box in Xia Xuan's hands, the resolution in his eyes lit up, and said with a heavy tone: "I want to become stronger."

"Although you are the reincarnation of the Angry Flame God, this does not mean that you can definitely succeed in absorbing them. If you fail, you will only end up dying. Are you sure?" Xia Xuan said majestically.

"To face death with complete disregard of fear." Wang Hao said resolutely.

Xia Xuan nodded his head, his hands continuously forming complicated hand seals, and then the black dragon that was coiled on the box seemed to be alive as it coiled around Xia Xuan's hand. Within the box, a beating golden heart slowly floated up, as it emitted a terrifying aura, as though the entire world was trembling because of it, which was extremely astonishing.

Xia Xuan's hand seals changed, and at the end, he pointed at Wang Hao, only to see the golden heart flying towards Wang Hao and fusing into his body. As the golden heart fused with Wang Hao's body, a burst of golden flames appeared, causing Wang Hao to scream out loud in pain.

Su Bing instinctively wanted to step forward but was stopped by Xia Xuan. Looking at Wang Hao's painful expression, Xia Xuan's face turned serious, he was extremely nervous at the moment. If Wang Hao failed, he would lose a good brother, and at that time, he would never be able to forgive himself.

"God's will will attract spirit beast, our mission is to protect him, don't let him be disturbed at all." Xia Xuan said.

In the midst of the pain, Wang Hao's will fell into a coma. Gradually, he felt his consciousness arrived at a dark world, a world where there was no light, no sound. He could only feel himself falling, an endless descent, as if he would never land.

Suddenly, a light flashed, the scenery in front of him changed, and what appeared was a battlefield, with thousands of troops rushing on the battlefield, and only one person stopping them, a man holding onto a fire red large knife, dressed in a lion shaped armor, with a handsome face, looking carefully, it was actually the same as Wang Hao.

The man brandished the large knife in front of him ruthlessly and the ground immediately cracked open. The bottomless chasm directly blocked the steps of a huge army of thousands of men.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do. At this time, the man held the large knife, jumped over the deep abyss with a single leap, and rushed into the army alone.

Wang Hao was dumbstruck. The man started to fight amongst the thousands of soldiers and horses, although he never backed down alone.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights. As the last person was killed with a face full of fear, only the man was left on the battlefield, fighting against thousands of enemies by himself, the entire battlefield reeking of blood, he stood on the corpse mountain, although he was already exhausted, but he still stood straight, smiling at the sky, as if he had defeated the heavens, extremely majestic.

Wang Hao came to the back of the man, and looking at the man's majestic back, an indescribable feeling surged up in his heart.

The man turned around, looked at Wang Hao, and chuckled: "You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Wang Hao asked curiously: Wait for me? Why are you waiting for me? "

"Because you are me, and I am you. We have the same power, and we have the same experience. You need my power, and I need you to inherit my will." As the man spoke, he looked up at the sky.

"What is the test?" Wang Hao asked. He knew that there was nothing in this world that could not be earned without hard work. Everything had to be paid for and tested. If one did not experience hardships, how could there be a peerless treasured sword?

The man sneered and said, "Defeat me and swallow me."

Wang Hao looked at the man's smiling face and thought about how thousands of men were killed. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Don't worry, this is your world. As long as you have enough willpower, I won't be able to kill you." The man said again.

Wang Hao nodded as he gathered the spiritual energy in his hands and rushed towards the man.

In the Hundred Cliffs Valley, countless spirit beast had gathered. Be it on the cliff or the canyon, all of them were covered by spirit beast in the sky or in the canyon.

Suddenly, a giant eagle swooped down towards Wang Hao, but before it could approach Wang Hao, countless vine s burst out from the ground, instantly forming a huge net that trapped the giant eagle.

Just then, a gigantic pangolin suddenly jumped out of the ground and rushed towards Wang Hao with bared fangs and brandished claws, but a gigantic blood red hand caught it in an instant. With a strong grab, the pangolin died, and the giant hand flung the pangolin flying.

"Everyone, keep your spirits up. Don't let even a single one of them pass." Xia Xuan shouted.

Every time he was struck flying, he would climb up with the fastest speed possible and rush towards the man again. After a long period of time, the man actually started to pant, because after all, Wang Hao had already persisted for a few months, and although only a few hours had passed in reality, but in the spirit world, it was true that several months had passed, and in these few months, even the man couldn't help but secretly nod his head at Wang Hao's performance.

Once again climbing up from the ground, Wang Hao raised his fist and charged towards the man again. This time the man did not attack Wang Hao. Make up your mind, and don't disgrace the name Raging Flame. " The man's voice finally sounded on the battlefield.

In the Hundred Cliffs Valley, all of the beasts could no longer hold themselves back and they all rushed towards Wang Hao. Even Xia Xuan had to use all his strength to protect everyone.

Suddenly, the golden flames on Wang Hao's body turned into a fiery red color, the binocular opened its mouth, and a ray of blood light shot out, instantly turning the hundreds of spirit beast into ashes. Wang Hao smiled slightly, the blood colored large knife condensed in his hands, and rushed into the beast wave alone, starting a slaughter.

Looking at Wang Hao's figure, Xia Xuan smiled slightly. He knew that his brother had returned, the God of Raging Flame had returned.