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Five giant pillars of divine fire on the five-angle millstone plate entered the sky. Suddenly, a wisp of blue electric arc was born between the five giant pillars of divine fire. Lightning and thunder were roaring, billions of thunder surged, and the heaven and earth changed color, and a huge field of thunder formed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Wei stood under the five-angle millstone, his invisible position lingering, isolating the world-destroying thunder without any effect, but the claws of the purple marten that penetrated into the lightning field seemed to be trapped in a mud, and his speed suddenly decreased.

"Ao!"

The purple marten was furious, his pupils were upside down, and a purple light burst out from his claws. He tore it hard, accompanied by a crisp "swish pull", forcibly tearing the lightning field.

The strength of the purple marten is comparable to that of the superior emperor realm. The Five Fire Thunder Power is only an intermediate magical power at the heavenly level. If the purple marten is not serious, there is still a glimmer of hope to block it in the thunder and lightning realm, but once the purple marten becomes serious, the thunder and lightning realm will not be enough to see it.

The little purple marten's claws tore the thunder, like the claws of the god of death, and directly blasted towards Ye Wei!

"Can't even stop the Five Fire Control Thunder Power?" The purple marquis' claws continued to magnify in Ye Wei's eyes, and Ye Wei smiled bitterly. The purple dark demon flame was too strong and could not be competed by him now. In front of the purple marquis, even his strongest trump card was so vulnerable.

"The power of fire is mysterious and violent!" At the last moment, Ye Wei simply roared regardless and used his last power.

\Chang\Feng(cf)(wx). The energy has been used, the power of wind has been used, and the will of heaven has been used to bless him. The only two golden barbarian bones have been crushed, and now only the power of fire is left.

Although Ye Wei has comprehended the mystery of the power of fire, he has not created martial arts suitable for the mystery of the power of fire. He cannot exert the magical power of the power of fire at all.

Even though Ye Wei knew it was useless, he still did not give up. Even if he was struggling to death, he would still struggle!

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The little purple marten's claws tear the lightning field and appeared in front of Ye Wei in the blink of an eye.

"I'm so unwilling to die like this!" Ye Wei closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and his body kept trembling. It was not fear, but anger!

Being used by others as bait. This way of death made Ye Wei very unwilling and very frustrated!

Ye Wei had tried all his strength and took out all his trump cards, but he was still pitifully fragile in the face of the powerful Zi Ming Demon Flame.

Ye Wei closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of death.

"Um?"

However, after a moment, Ye Wei slowly opened his eyes. The scene of his imagination being torn apart by the Zi Ming Demon Flame did not seem to have appeared.

"What's going on?" Ye Wei looked at the purple marten in front of him, and his heart was full of doubts.

Just as the purple marten's claws were about to fall on Ye Wei, only three inches away from Ye Wei, the small claws suddenly stopped!

"Woo!"

The purple marten looked at Ye Wei, and his sharp eyes suddenly became gentle, and he swayed his tail left and right, as if he had seen his master's puppy, showing a flattering attitude.

Then, under Ye Wei's at a loss, the purple marten suddenly pounced into Ye Wei's arms, and his wet little tongue licked Ye Wei's face, acting cute and cute, like a ferocious beast cub that was thrown into his mother's arms.

"What's the situation?" Ye Wei looked at the purple marten in his arms, and felt inexplicably in his heart. Is this still the fierce and powerful purple dark demon flame?

Ye Wei was stunned. Everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect hundreds of miles away was even more shocked than Ye Wei. His chin fell all over the ground, and his eyes were filled with incredible surprise.

"Did I read it wrong? That little purple marten is really a purple dark demon flame?" The four median emperor-level powerful men looked at each other, and they all saw confusion and shock in each other's eyes.

When Wan Jiansheng saw this scene, the muscles in the corners of his eyes kept twitching, and his eyes were complicated. Obviously, even Wan Jiansheng could not understand the scene that was happening in front of him.

"No! The Purple Nether Demon Flame is about to accept his master!" Wan Jiansheng, who was staring at Ye Wei and the purple marten, suddenly changed his face. His figure moved and turned into a sword light, rushing towards Ye Wei hundreds of miles away.

"Purple Nether Demon Flame recognizes the master?" The pupils of the four median Emperor Realm powerhouses of the Gu Jian Sect suddenly shrank, their faces changed drastically, and their feet stepped heavily, turning into four streams of light, followed by Wan Jiansheng and rushed towards Ye Wei.

The Purple Nether Demon Flame is too important to the Ancient Sword Sect. If no one of the young geniuses of the Ancient Sword Sect subdues the Purple Nether Demon Flame, in the exchanges and battles of the top ten sects three years later, the Ancient Sword Sect will become the laughing stock of the entire Holy Yuan Continent!

"At any cost, we must stop the Ziming Demon Flame from acknowledging the master, and we must kill that boy at all costs!" The four powerful people in the Emperor Realm looked cold and their eyes were firm.

In their eyes, Ye Wei is a stunning genius who has integrated 81,000 divine patterns and has the hope of becoming a powerful person in the Great Perfect Emperor Realm. People like Ye Wei must not offend unless they have to, but once they offend, they must use thunder to kill them and eliminate future troubles forever!

Before Wan Jiansheng and the four powerful emperors of the Ancient Sword Sect rushed towards Ye Wei, the purple marten lying in Ye Wei's arms suddenly took a light bite on Ye Wei's hand, and then a mysterious symbol appeared on the center of the purple marten's eyebrows.

"Are you admitting your master?" When Wan Jiansheng and the four powerful people in the Emperor Realm rushed towards Ye Wei in shock, Ye Wei also screamed in surprise.

The Zi Ming Demon Flame, who was about to kill himself just now, suddenly recognized his master?

"Brother, can't you recognize your master later? At least you have to deal with the despicable and shameless bastards of the Gu Jian Sect first!" Ye Wei glanced at the powerful Gu Jian Sect who was rushing towards him from the corner of his eyes. He sighed inwardly, did not dare to hesitate, and immediately turned around and rushed towards the depths of the Purple Fire Hell.

Once the Ziming Demon Flame recognizes its master, its supernatural power will be restrained. How much power can the Ziming Demon Flame burst out depends on the master!

Like Wan Jiansheng, he perfectly merged with the strange object "Sword Soul" and could burst out the full power of the sword soul, but Ye Wei was not good yet. After all, the Purple Nether Demon Flame has just recognized his master, and Ye Wei can hardly use the power of the Purple Nether Demon Flame now.

Wan Jiansheng's strength is not weaker than that of the middle-level emperor realm strongman. In addition to the four middle-level emperor realm teachers of the Ancient Sword Sect, there are a total of five middle-level emperor realm existences. How dare Ye Wei fight?

Of course, the thirty-six strategies are the best!

After comprehending the mystery of the power of fire, Ye Wei was not afraid of the flames. The Purple Fire Hell, which was terrified by the powerful people in the Emperor Realm, ran around. The five people of Wan Jiansheng were far more powerful than Ye Wei, but they had many concerns in the Purple Fire Hell. Soon, they lost Ye Wei's trace.

"Damn it!" Wan Jiansheng's face turned pale, and billions of sword lights surged in his eyes, with sword intent surging.

Ye Wei was just a bait he captured to awaken the Zi Ming Demon Flame, but now Ye Wei has actually obtained the Zi Ming Demon Flame. How can Wan Jiansheng not be angry?

The mission of the Gu Jian Sect and his group to go to the Seven Fire Hell to capture the Purple Nether Demon Flame was completely failed!

No one of the young generation conquered the Zi Ming Demon Flame. After three years of exchanges between the ten major sects, what did the Gu Jian Sect use to compete with the leading figures of the other nine major sects?

"Why did the Ziming Demon Flame suddenly recognize his master?" The four median Emperor Realm powerhouses were also gloomy and terrifyingly gloomy, as if water could seep out.

They really couldn't figure out why the Zi Ming Demon Flame suddenly recognized Ye Wei as the main person!

"Although that kid's cultivation is only in the Guiyuan Realm, he has merged with 81,000 divine patterns. Now he has obtained the Purple Nether Demon Flame. His potential is immeasurable, and it is not impossible to become a powerful man in the Great Perfect Emperor Realm."

"We force him to awaken the Ziming Demon Flame. That kid must hate us so much. If he really becomes a powerful person in the Great Perfect Emperor Realm in the future..."

The four teachers in the Emperor Realm looked ugly and their hearts were filled with worries. They were worried that Ye Wei would take revenge on him in the future!

"Stop talking about these useless things, I don't believe that kid will keep hiding in the Seven Fire Hell!" Wan Jiansheng said with cold eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Jiansheng, what do you mean?" Four powerful people from the Emperor Realm looked at Wan Jiansheng together.

"Chain the Seven Fire Hells, once that kid walks out of the Seven Fire Hells... kill!" Wan Jiansheng's expression had regained his indifference, but his tone was filled with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Okay, that kid's cultivation is only in the Guiyuan Realm, and the Zi Ming Demon Flame has just recognized his master. No matter how amazing the potential is, he cannot use the power of the Zi Ming Demon Flame!" The four powerful men in the Emperor Realm nodded.

A moment later, the four emperor-level powerhouses of the Ancient Sword Sect and Wan Jiansheng left the Seven Fire Hell with hundreds of young geniuses, set up a net of heaven and earth outside the Seven Fire Hell, waiting for Ye Wei to come to him!

In a volcano, fires soar into the sky, heat waves roll, and space is twisted. Even ordinary powerful people in the Emperor Realm will be burned into nothingness once they get close to them.

At this moment, in this volcano, Ye Wei was sitting cross-legged on the hot magma, and pieces of crystal clear flesh were poured into his mouth as if they were not expensive.

The powerful vitality contained in the crystal flesh flowed around the body, washing away the broken muscles, crushed bones and cracked internal organs again and again. After five hours, Ye Wei swallowed the crystal flesh in his hand, and the injuries on his body finally recovered. The strength of the body transformed again, reaching the extreme level of the human race!

The ultimate realm of the physical body, as the name suggests, is the limit that the physical body can reach. Whether it is the human race, the demon race, the barbarian beast, the ancient beast or the three major divine beasts, they will encounter the ultimate realm of the physical body!

However, like ancient beasts, barbarian beasts and the three major divine beasts, due to the bloodline in their bodies, they can break the extreme realm of the physical body and increase the strength of the physical body again.

But human race cannot do it. Throughout history, no human race can break the extreme realm of physical body!

The physical strength reaches the extreme level of the physical body, and its strength is only equivalent to that of ordinary half-step emperor-level powerhouses. Because of this, Shen Yu, Jian Xianzi and Gong Qingxue look down on physical strength.

In fact, ordinary half-step Emperor Realm powerhouses are no longer weak. For example, the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, there is only Helian Jieyuan, a half-step Emperor Realm powerhouse. However, in the eyes of young geniuses from the top ten sects, ordinary half-step Emperor Realm is nothing. Not to mention the Sword Fairy, even Shen Yu is stronger than the ordinary half-step Emperor Realm.

"The Extreme Realm of the Physical Body..." Ye Wei opened his eyes and showed a satisfied smile on his face. Ye Wei didn't care about the little power brought by the Extreme Realm of the Physical Body, but after the physical strength reached the Extreme Realm of the Physical Body, Ye Wei could use 218 sticks to combine unscrupulously. That power was enough to be comparable to the peak powerhouse of the lower Emperor Realm!

~~(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!