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Chapter 2196 Scarlet Sin Flame

 The Emperor of the Yu Clan stood on the edge of the Sin Flame Abyss, ignoring everything in front of him.

When he saw the three of them sinking into the magma, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

As a member of the Yu Clan, he knows very well how terrifying it is under the Sin Flame Abyss.

Just as Xiao Yan said, there is indeed a strange fire scarlet sin flame hidden under the Sin Flame Abyss.

However, the Scarlet Sin Flame is no ordinary fire, possessing terrifying intelligence.

Even if a powerful person in the Great Emperor realm penetrates deep into it, he may not be able to come out unscathed.

The Emperor of the Yu Clan stared at the magma, and after a few breaths passed, he turned around.

But when he recalled Xiao Yan's previous methods, he felt a little uneasy.

He knew that Xiao Yan possessed a variety of strange fires and had a certain ability to withstand the magma under the Sin Flame Abyss.

"Let's wait here for a month."

The Emperor of the Yu Clan thought for a while, and in order to ensure that Ling Tian and the others died in the Sin Flame Abyss, he simply sat down quietly beside the Sin Flame Abyss.

One month is the limit for ordinary people to survive under the abyss of sinful flames.



At this time, Ling Tian and the others were still wrapped in fire lotus and were in the magma.

What he saw before his eyes was actually hot lava, and nothing else could be seen.

The air inside the Fire Lotus has long been exhausted, but fortunately they are all Quasi-Emperor Realm warriors, so they will not suffocate.

Xiao Yan knelt on the ground, holding the fire lotus with both hands, looking a little painful.

"Brother Xiao Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Zifeng wanted to step forward and help Xiao Yan up from the ground.

At this time, Ling Tian took a step forward, stopped in front of Zifeng, shook his head and said, "He is constantly injecting power into the fire lotus to maintain the form of the fire lotus. If you lift it up now, the three of us will

Gotta die here."

"Forehead……"

Zifeng looked stunned, looking at Xiao Yan who was kneeling on the ground and couldn't bear it.

At this time, Xiao Yan probably didn't even have much energy to talk distractedly.

"So what do we do now?"

Faced with such a situation, Zifeng said with worry.

Ling Tian frowned and had no idea for a moment.

"I can take you out."

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and replied in a deep voice, "I just don't know if the Emperor of the Yu Clan is still up there. If he is, there is no use for us to go out. If we fall into the Sin Flame Abyss again, there is nothing I can do..."

"Brother Xiao Yan, how long can you last?"

Ling Tian knew the stakes and quickly confirmed it to Xiao Yan.

"At most, one month..."

Xiao Yan replied.

"A month?"

Ling Tian thought deeply.

The Emperor of the Yu Clan would definitely not be relieved if he did not see the three of them die.

At least for a while, he will not leave the Sin Flame Abyss.

If the Emperor of the Yu Clan refuses to leave, they will still have to fight after all.

"We can't wait here for a month..."

Zifeng thought about the enrollment and assessment of Wandao Academy and muttered with a complicated expression.

The admissions assessment for Wandao Academy lasts for one month.

It has been more than two days since they entered the peak forest.

If you want to get out of the peak forest, even if there are no obstacles, it will take at least more than a day.

This means that they can only stay under the Sin Flame Abyss for twenty-six days at most.

Otherwise, they will not be able to pass the admissions assessment of Wandao Academy.

"Zifeng, do you have any extra holy swords there?"

Ling Tian had the same idea as Zifeng, and after a second thought, he quickly said to Zifeng.

"Extra Holy Sword? Why do you ask?"

Zifeng didn't understand what Ling Tian meant and asked in confusion.

"Do you have?"

Ling Tian looked stern and had no time to explain to Zifeng.

"have."

Zifeng answered, turning over his hand and taking out three holy swords.

These three holy swords are the same as the holy sword in Ling Tian's hand. They were trophies obtained from the previous battles with the Tang, Mi and Lian tribes.

However, these four swords have different styles and are four completely different swords.

"I just have to give it a try."

Ling Tian took the holy sword from Zifeng, took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Yan with furrowed brows, "Brother Xiao Yan, hold on!"

After saying this, he sat down cross-legged and concentrated on imprinting the holy pattern on the holy sword.

The execution of the Four Sword Emperor-killing Sword Formation requires four holy swords with corresponding holy marks imprinted on them.

In principle, the characteristics of these four holy swords should be as similar as possible.

For Ling Tian, ​​Jin Feng Sword is undoubtedly the best choice.

Now there are a large number of golden swords hidden in his Najie.

However, his Najie was sealed and it was impossible to take out these golden swords.

Now, all I can do is try to use the four holy swords with different characteristics in my hand to execute the Emperor-killing Sword Formation.

I just hope that the power of the Emperor-killing Sword Formation finally used will not be too weak.

Zifeng became even more confused when she saw Ling Tian sitting cross-legged with holy patterns blooming on his fingertips.

But seeing Ling Tian's extremely solemn look, he didn't dare to disturb Ling Tian at all.

Ling Tian's attainments in holy patterns have already reached the level of a second-level holy pattern master.

Although he has only just entered the realm of the second-level holy pattern master, he is already very good at carving the first-level holy patterns.

It no longer takes one month to imprint the holy patterns required for arranging the Emperor-killing Sword Formation on the four holy swords.

Under the magma, among the fire lotus.

Time is extremely difficult for Ling Tian and the other three.

Xiao Yan continued to inject his own power to maintain the form of the fire lotus.

Ling Tian focused on imprinting the holy pattern on the holy sword, sweating like rain.

Zifeng stood aside, restless.

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br> His appearance seems to be even more uncomfortable than Ling Tian and Xiao Yan.

"It's done!"

More than twenty days passed, Ling Tian completed the imprinting of the four holy swords and the holy patterns, and suddenly stood up from the fire lotus.

Zifeng looked at the four holy swords shining with the light of the holy patterns in Ling Tian's hand, and couldn't help but asked curiously, "Brother Ling Tian, ​​what are the uses of these holy patterns?"

"You'll find out later."

Ling Tian did not explain to Zifeng, but still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

What he hopes most now is that the Emperor of the Yu Clan has left Sin Yanyuan.

If not, he can only try this imperfect emperor-killing sword formation.

"Brother Xiao Yan, it's time for us to go up!"

Ling Tian had no intention of wasting time and turned to Xiao Yan.

At this time, Xiao Yan's face had already turned red, and he looked very tired.

In the past twenty days, he has retained part of his strength.

This part of the power will also be their hope of leaving the Sin Flame Abyss.

"good!"

Xiao Yan agreed in a deep voice, and his arms suddenly exerted force.

After being lifted up, it quickly fell down and hit the fire lotus.

The fire lotus then erupted with a terrifying force, striking downward toward the magma, thereby forming a recoil force that caused the fire lotus to rise up and rush out.

Beside the Sin Flame Abyss, the Emperor of the Yu Clan, who had been sitting quietly for a long time, seemed to be a little impatient.

This place is close to the Sin Flame Abyss, and the air is also filled with the terrifying power of flames.

If he hadn't been strong enough, he probably wouldn't have felt better if he stayed here for a long time.

"It's been more than twenty days, these three guys should be dead, right?"

The Emperor of the Yu Clan slowly stood up and looked down at Sin Yanyuan.

At this time, the calm magma started rolling.

"Um?"

The Emperor of the Feather Tribe stared at the magma and saw bubbles emerging from it. He frowned slightly and suddenly felt puzzled...


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