C251 Allocate demonic energy

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Chen felt that his Concept of Fire had produced a huge bang within his body. Immediately after, he discovered that the mutated fire spark that was burning his aurasea had already completely disappeared from within his dantian.

"It's finished devouring?"

Fang Chen muttered.

At this moment, a towering flame instantly appeared around his body. The strong flame caused the surrounding trees to instantly wither and turn yellow.

"Concept of Fire, second small realm."

After consuming the perfect mutated fire seed, Fang Chen's Concept of Fire had finally broken through the bottleneck and reached the second small realm.

After reaching the second small realm, his Concept of Fire became even more tyrannical.

Rip …

Fang Chen instantly retracted his Concept of Fire, but the smile on his face became even wider.

"Although my Qi Sea is a little damaged, it's all worth it." Fang Chen grinned.

While consuming the perfect mutated fire seed, his Qi Sea had been scorched, causing a little damage. However, this could still be repaired.

"After I go out, I'll find some spiritual herbs to repair my aurasea." Fang Chen thought.

With his Concept of Fire at the second stage, Fang Chen really wanted to test the might of the Water-Fire Sword Art.

Whoosh …

With the wave of the Hidden Dragon Sword, the Water-Fire Sword Art was instantly unleashed by Fang Chen. The Concept of Fire of the second small realm was directly merged into the profound handle, and the might of the Water-Fire Sword Art explosively increased in an instant.

"This …"

Seeing this scene, Fang Chen's face revealed a wild smile.

Because of the breakthrough in Concept of Fire, the third level of Water-Fire Sword Art also rose from the Minute Realm to the metaplasia.

"metaplasia, hahaha." Fang Chen laughed loudly.

It would be too difficult to cultivate the third level of the Water-Fire Sword Art to the metaplasia following the usual practice. However, this time, by chance, the third level of the Water-Fire Sword Art had actually reached the metaplasia.

Once the Water-Fire Sword Art reached the metaplasia, Fang Chen's power became even stronger.

"Even if I meet the Five Heaven Chosen, I am not afraid." Fang Chen said in his heart.

It had already been half a day since Fang Chen left, and Ye Ming had been waiting for Fang Chen at his original spot.

"It's already been half a day. I wonder if something will happen to Fang Chen?" Ye Ming thought to himself.

However, just as Ye Ming was deep in thought, a group of warriors appeared in the distance. These warriors were all dressed in black, and upon seeing the disciples of Falling Dust Sword Sect and the Vajra Sect, their faces filled with a sinister smile.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to meet the disciples of the Falling Dust Sword Sect and the Vajra Sect here, the heavens are truly on my side." The person in the lead laughed wildly.

"Black Spirit Mountain?"

Seeing the crowd of people walking over from afar, Ye Ming's expression was dark as he shouted out.

The Black Spirit Mountain was a powerful sect in the south. Their strength was similar to the Falling Dust Sword Sect, but the head disciple of the younger generation in the Black Spirit Mountain, Black Tiger, was slightly stronger than Ye Ming.

At this moment, when Black Tiger led the team and discovered the disciples of the Vajra Sect and Falling Dust Sword Sect, her face was full of smiles, as if he wanted to rob them of their demonic Qi.

"Ye Ming, if you know what's good for you, hand over the demonic qi." The black tiger coldly said.

"Black Tiger, don't go too far. Even if our Falling Dust Sword Sect and the Vajra Sect join forces, we wouldn't be afraid of your Black Spirit Mountain." Ye Ming said coldly.

When Black Tiger heard this, a trace of ridicule appeared on her face. She then said, "You trash want to go against our Black Spirit Mountain?"

"Black Tiger, do you dare to duel with me?" At this moment, Ye Minghan spoke.

Hearing Ye Ming's words, Black Tiger sneered and said, "What if you lose?"

"If I lose, the demonic energy will go to you." Ye Ming said.

Ye Ming was actually trying to stall for time. Once Fang Chen returned, they would not be afraid of the Black Spirit Mountain anymore.

However, if Fang Chen had not returned before he was defeated by Black Tiger, then the Falling Dust Sword Sect and Vajra Sect would have been completely annihilated.

"Alright, it's a deal."

The moment Black Tiger's voice fell, she activated her monstrous aura and started to fight with Ye Ming.

The battle between the two was extremely intense. At the start, Ye Ming was still able to tie with the Black Tiger, but after a dozen moves, the Black Tiger had clearly begun to take control.

In the end, the Black Tiger gained the upper hand and steadily suppressed Ye Ming.

"Ye Ming, you lost."

The black tiger let out a low growl, clenched its fist and punched towards Ye Ming.

Instantly, Ye Ming's body was blasted away by the black tiger and he fell to the ground.

"We need to release demonic energy." The Black Tiger looked at Ye Ming, who was lying on the ground, and said condescendingly.

Ye Ming had lost. The disciples of the Vajra Sect and the Falling Dust Sword Sect were filled with unwillingness to give up, but facing the Black Spirit Mountain, they could not defeat him.

"Senior Brother Ye Ming." A few disciples of Falling Dust Sword Sect shouted.

Ye Ming slowly stood up, revealing a bitter smile as he took out his command medallion.

He had originally thought that he would be able to stall for time, but the result made him very disappointed. The Black Tiger's strength was much stronger than his own.

"Hand over all your demonic qi." The black tiger spoke with an arrogant tone.

Just at this moment, a voice sounded.

"You want to hand over my demonic qi?"

Hearing this voice, a look of ecstasy appeared on the faces of Ye Ming and the others. They turned around and were surprised to find a young martial artist standing not too far away.

"Brother Fang, you're finally back." Ye Ming said excitedly when he saw Fang Chen.

Fang Chen's return meant that the danger between the Falling Dust Sword Sect and the Vajra Sect had been averted.

"Who are you?" Black Tiger stared at Fang Chen and asked coldly.

"Fang Chen." Fang Chen said.

"A nobody dares to challenge my Black Tiger and obediently hand over the demonic aura." The Black Tiger said in a domineering tone.

Ye Ming, who was initially prepared to hand over the demonic energy, quickly put away the order badge and walked in front of Fang Chen. His intentions were clear, he was not going to hand over the demonic energy.

Seeing the reactions of the disciples from the Vajra Sect and the Falling Dust Sword Sect, Black Tiger's face changed slightly. She said coldly, "It seems like all of you are courting death."

"Ye Ming, how do you think we should split the Black Spirit Mountain's demonic energy?" Fang Chen suddenly asked.

Ye Ming was stunned and then said, "Everything is thanks to Brother Fang, so it should all be given to you."

Fang Chen shook his head slightly and said, "The demonic energy of an ordinary disciple will be divided equally among you. The demonic energy of the Black Tiger will belong to me."

Fang Chen simply disdained the Black Tiger.

Hearing that Fang Chen ignored him and shared the demonic aura between Ye Ming and the Black Spirit Mountain, Black Tiger's face darkened even more.

"Kid, you will pay the price for your decision." The Black Tiger said in a deep voice, and a wild aura exploded from its body.

"I advise you to prepare yourself for death before taking action." Fang Chen said.

"Even if you die, you die."

The Black Tiger was completely enraged by Fang Chen. The moment he finished speaking, his entire body erupted with a monstrous aura, following that, he attacked like lightning towards Fang Chen.

Although the Black Tiger was strong, it was still on par with the Demon Trail. To Fang Chen, it was simply courting death.

"Third floor of the Water-Fire Sword Art."

When Fang Chen executed the third level of the Water-Fire Sword Art, without any mishap, the Black Tiger's body was immediately smashed into pieces by the domineering Sword-light of fire and water.

Ka-cha …

Under this strike, the body of the Black Tiger instantly fell onto the ground and lost its life forever.

Seeing this scene, all the warriors in Black Spirit Mountain were completely shocked.

To kill the chief disciple, Black Tiger, in a single move, just how strong was this young martial artist in front of him?

"Hualala …"

Before Fang Chen could even speak, all of the disciples of the Black Spirit Mountain broke their respective medallions and released their respective Spirit Demon Qi, causing their bodies to dissipate into the air.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ming and the others could only helplessly shake their heads. Any sect that encountered such a monster like Fang Chen would get into trouble.

Fang Chen used powerful means to kill the Black Tiger, and caused all the disciples of Black Spirit Mountain to voluntarily hand over the demonic energy.

"Distribute this demonic energy." Fang Chen softly said after absorbing the black tiger's demonic aura.

Not long after, the demonic Qi was distributed among the disciples of the Black Spirit Mountain and King Kong Sect.

And at this time, after Fang Chen received one of the black tiger's demonic aura, the number of demon auras reached ten.

He had killed five of the Infinite Sect's disciples and obtained five strands of spirit energy. He killed the Demon Abyss and obtained three strands of Demon Qi, which in addition to the Black Tiger's Demon Qi, made for ten strands of Demon Qi.

Fang Chen and the others were happily distributing the demonic energy, while the outside world was in an uproar.

The competition had only started half a day ago, and the entire Black Spirit Mountain had been annihilated. This news had shaken the entire Trial City.

This was an unprecedented event in the history of the Southern Trials.