The strongest training system

Chapter 740
In the spiritual world, Wang Hao and the heart demon stand face to face.

The heart demon once promised that after rescuing his mother and reuniting the family, he would truly merge with Wang Hao.

And this day has come.

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

"My life was miserable, because of my parents, I was not welcomed by my family, and died in a mine at the foot of Xuejianmen Mountain.

If it hadn't been for your arrival, maybe I would have gone to hell, redeemed my sins, and reincarnated.

But I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled to just leave in such a shameless way, and give up this body to you.

So I became your demon, competing with you, living and dying.

But now I understand that even if I compete with you and regain control of my body, I still cannot escape the law of life and death between heaven and earth. In a few years at most, I will die completely, my soul will be shattered, and I will not even have the chance to fall into the underworld have.

If the solution is like this, why should I fight again?
I have decided to merge with you, leave the power to you, and then go to reincarnation.

But before that, some unfulfilled wishes still have to be fulfilled. "

The demon paused, and continued: "I once resented my parents, resented them for abandoning me and letting me die alone.

Now I don't hate it anymore, I understand that they are also fate, and they can't help themselves.

If not for them, how would I have the opportunity to witness the splendor of this world?
Before I leave, let's at least reunite. "

Wang Hao stretched out his hand, "Yes, we will reunite!"

When the heart demon also reaches out to hold Wang Hao's hand, the power of the two will merge into one.

The demon smiled, this was the first time Wang Hao saw him laugh from the heart.

"You're right, you will!"

The demon didn't extend his hand, he took a step forward and hugged Wang Hao.

The bodies of the two of them radiated an indescribably dazzling light.

And in the light, the two figures... merged into one!
In reality, Zhong Baigui felt more and more uneasy in his heart.

He raised his palm, and the human power in his palm became more and more intense.

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

"Hundred Ghosts Killing Palm!"

Zhong Baigui's palm fell, and in the palm wind formed by the falling palm, countless evil ghosts emerged with hideous appearances.

In the depths of Jiang's house, Jiang Simeng desperately tried to break free from the restriction set by Jiang Pao.

The despair in her eyes became more and more intense, and the kerchief on her face also broke free.

"Don't...no!"

Zhao Mu'er and Lin Fei outside the door clasped their hands tightly, biting their lips, their fingers trembling in worry.

Wang Rulong's face was solemn, the power of the Dark Dragon Emperor had begun to gather, and his aura was firmly locked on many warriors of the Zhong family.

He knew that he couldn't help his son, but if something happened to Wang Hao, even if he risked his life today, he would make the Zhong family pay for it with blood.

The warriors of the Zhong family were full of pride.

"I'll just say that the patriarch is invincible, right? A mere kid who popped out of nowhere, how could he be the patriarch's opponent..."

This person's words, see but stop.

Everyone present, no matter if they were members of Jingwumen, Zhongjia, Guiyuanzong, Sun Moon Sect, or Duanqingzong, all the hairs on their bodies stood on end!

They felt that a force more powerful than Zhong Baigui's power to release the world broke out in the Jiang family.

This power brings people throbbing and fear from the depths of the soul.

It was as if this power came from hell...

This power really came from hell.

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

In an instant, a raging golden flame ignited on his body.

In the golden flames, there are still a few strands of chaotic fireworks, looming.

Karmic fire!

The ghosts surviving in Zhongbaigui's palm had panicked expressions before they touched the karma fire. They struggled desperately to stay away from Wang Hao and karma fire.

However, it was too late.

The fire of karma ignited, and the ghosts disappeared in an instant.

Zhong Baigui was turned pale by the ghost he summoned, but he did not choose to back down.

The fire of karma ignited on Wang Hao's body, as well as the terrifying aura he exuded, made him throb.

"We must not give this kid any chance to breathe!"

Under Zhong Baigui's insistence, he patted Wang Hao's forehead with his palm.

"Snapped!"

Zhong Baigui was overjoyed, this palm that contained all his strength, even if he was a saint, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

What's more, Wang Hao had no defense at all.

However, in his imagination, the scene of Wang Hao's head bursting, or the scene of spitting blood, seriously injured and dying did not happen.

Wang Hao's head didn't even move a bit.

"what happened?"

Zhong Baigui turned pale with shock, at this moment, a severe burning pain came from his palm.

"This is impossible!"

Zhongbaigui's face was ferocious, his palm was protected by powerful human power, how could he feel pain?
The pain came quickly and intensely.

The pain, which was originally just a needle prick, immediately became more intense, like a piercing heart.

"what!"

Zhong Baigui couldn't help but let out a scream, and retreated quickly. He gathered a lot of human power, trying to extinguish the golden flame on his palm.

He was shocked to find that this golden flame could burn even the power of the human world!

pain! pain! pain!
Ever since he became a saint, Zhong Baigui had forgotten how long he hadn't felt pain. His eyes were bloodshot from the pain.

It took a lot of effort for Zhong Baigui to barely extinguish the golden flame.

Looking at the burnt palm, he gasped heavily, and the look of horror in his eyes did not dissipate for a long time.

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

Zhong Baigui asked sharply: "What kind of power is this?!"

Wang Hao's expression was very cold, and half of his personality was occupied by a demon. At this time, he was extremely cold.

"You master the rules of ghosts, don't you know this flame?"

Of course Zhong Baigui knew it was Karma, but he couldn't believe it. Wang Hao's explanation confirmed his thoughts.

"Yehuo? Is it really karma?! Is it true that karma has different forms as in the legend!"

In the deeper part of Huangquan, there is a terrible place, which is used to wash away the evils of the previous life.

This place is called hell.

In hell, black flames are burning all over the place, and these flames are karmic fires.

The fire of karma is added to the body, it will never go out, and the pain is too painful.

And the more and more serious the sins of a person in the previous life, the more terrifying the karmic fire burning on his body.

There are [-] floors in hell, the first four are black karmic fires, the fifth to eighth are purple karmic fires, and the ninth to twelfth are red karmic fires.

The ghost king summoned by Zhong Baigui originated from the No.12 hell.

According to legend, the twelfth floor to the eighteenth floor of hell are full of sinister evil spirits, and the karmic fire burning on their bodies is the highest-level golden karmic fire.

Zhong Baigui's body trembled, and he finally understood why the flames on Wang Hao burned himself so painfully.

He practiced the way of ghosts and summoned evil spirits, and he was also contaminated with the sins of evil spirits. The fire of karma was originally used to purify sins!

Fear arose in Zhong Baigui's heart. The golden karmic fire is so terrifying. How terrifying should the traces of chaotic flames be in the flames on Wang Hao's body?
Wang Hao said: "Do you really think that the fire of karma has been extinguished?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhong Baigui's heart sank.

He looked down, the karmic fire on his palm had been extinguished, but why was there still a dull pain?
Ultimately, what hurts is not the flesh, but something deeper...

"Did you forget that what burns in karmic fire is the soul."

One word wakes up the dreamer, and the fire of karma is added to the body, which will never go out, because the fire of karma will merge with the soul!
His sinful soul, like firewood, fueled the fire of karma even more vigorously!
Wang Hao swung his sword, and the golden karmic fire quickly ignited the blade of Longyuan Sword.

"Now, it's my turn to shoot."

Before Zhong Baigui could open his mouth, Wang Hao quickly went to kill him.

At this time, Wang Hao was like a burning man, the ground he stepped on was filled with golden flames for a long time.

"Keng!"

The Longyuan sword pierced through the air, but Zhong Baigui didn't dare to block it with his hands, and hurriedly summoned the Horcrux.

A black flag was held in his hand.

"Spirit Banner!"

Zhong Baigui vigorously waved the soul-calling flag, and the soul-calling flag fluttered in the wind, blowing out a hurricane as black as ink.

In the hurricane, there is a strong sense of death. If you look carefully, there are countless tragic-looking resentful souls hidden in the hurricane.

"court death!"

Facing the black wind of resentful souls, Wang Hao was not afraid at all. The Longyuan sword in his hand stabbed forward vigorously and plunged into the black wind.

"call!"

The moment the golden karmic fire collided with the hurricane, it was like flames splashing into fuel oil.

In an instant, all the black winds were ignited, like a long golden dragon.

The resentful souls in the black wind were instantly purified.

Against the wind, the golden karma flames rushed towards Zhong Baigui.

"Oops!"

Looking at the roaring golden flames, Zhong Baigui was so frightened that he threw the soul-calling banner in his hand.

Before he had time to regret it, the soul-calling flag escaped into the fire wave and was completely burned.

Even if it is a heavenly horcrux, as long as it is stained with sins, it cannot escape the purification of karmic fire.

"Chong!"

Holding the Dragon Yuan Sword, Wang Hao broke through the waves of fire, and the sharp blade in his hand pointed straight at Zhong Baigui's throat.

"City of all ghosts!"

In a panic, Zhong Baigui resorted to his most powerful means.

Under his feet, a formation that shone with green light reappeared, and white bones floated out of the formation and condensed around his body.

Countless bones condense into a wall, and the walls combine to form a castle.

The Long Yuan sword stabbed at the city wall, but was actually blocked.

Wang Hao's face remained unchanged, and he slashed with his backhand, displaying the strongest sword skill he has mastered so far.

"Sword Ten, Chaos!"

Streaks of chaotic flames wrapped around the sword body.

Using the real Chaos Flame to cooperate with this martial skill, the power will increase several times.

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

When the sword falls, everything returns to its origin, everything is chaos, everything is nothing!
(End of this chapter)