Chapter 87 Haunted Awkward, very was not known whether it was a coincidence or what, but the moment Han Cheng and others began to devour the moonlight, they discovered that the statue was also devouring the essence of the moonlight! Moreover, in terms of swallowing speed alone, Han Cheng is not as fast as the statue. "Senior, why don't you be honest and show yourself." Han Cheng signaled the queen to take Zi Yan and Black Dragon away, nodded to Skyfire Venerable, and the two of them walked towards the bluestone statue like horns. His blue and cyan eyes lit up, and as his palms flipped, a cyan lotus and a blue cat appeared between his hands. As the horrific flames burned, the space began to shatter. On the other side, the Fallen Heart Flame in the hands of Skyfire Venerable also condensed into a dragon spirit. The bottles containing four kinds of seventh-level beast fire in his palms were ready to be smashed at any time to condense the Five-Wheel Fire Formation. The queen behind took out a snake-shaped sword and stared at the bluestone statue. The black dragon showed its hundred-foot-tall body and protected Zi Yan firmly. "Please stop, my friend. I can't beat you." A white figure walked out of the bluestone statue. His appearance was the same as the one on the bluestone statue, that of an old man, but he was wearing white clothes. However, the old man's condition could not be hidden from the others. He was a soul body, a very powerful soul body! Han Cheng's two-color flaming eyes carefully looked at the soul body, then slowly went out, signaling everyone to stop.
"Senior, although you are a spirit body now, your strength far exceeds that of a Dou Zun. In front of you, we, a group of juniors, naturally dare not take action." When Venerable Tianhuo heard Han Cheng say this, he looked at the old man in surprise, who looked like he would fall down if the wind blew. If it is a Fighting Saint level being, then even if he relies on the special attack feature of Fallen Heart Flame against soul bodies, it will be of no use. Below the Fighting Saint, we are all ants! The queen and her companions also looked at the old man in shock. They didn't expect that this old man was so powerful? ! The power of a soul body can far exceed that of a Dou Zun, so what level of strong man was this old man when he was alive? He must be a powerful Fighting Saint! “Haha, my friend, please rest assured. I am just a dead man now and will not attack you. If not… I will not show up even if you empty the things in this space.” Looking at Han Cheng, the young man who controlled two kinds of strange fire, the old man in white had a bit of fear in his old eyes. It was true that he didn't want to take action, but he was also afraid of the young man's full-strength burst. Even if he burst out with all his strength now, he is only a half-saint, but this young man can definitely reach the level of a true fighting saint. No matter how long that time was, even if it was only one move, he couldn't hold on. As a former Dou Sheng, he knew very well how powerful the Dou Sheng level was. Below the Fighting Saint, we are all ants! "Senior, you are of high character and have been so kind to the younger generation. I admire you." Han Cheng bowed. It seemed that this space was really opened up by someone else. "Younger generations?" The old man in white shook his head and smiled bitterly. Looking at these outstanding young people, his heart was touched for a moment. "Alas, I am just a sinner, how can I be noble and upright?" "Sinner? Has the senior been locked up here?" Han Cheng asked curiously. The old man in white shook his head and said, "I was a seven-star fighting saint in my lifetime. If I don't want to, who can lock me up here?" "If my descendants could be as good as you, I wouldn't have to open up this space, and those enemies wouldn't have taken the opportunity to attack my people..." "Alas, I won't say any more. Success is due to the Emperor's blood, and failure is also due to the Emperor's blood. Everything is predetermined." Emperor's blood? Han Cheng asked tentatively: "Senior, are you from an ancient race with Doudi bloodline?" "Hmm?" The old man in white was a little surprised, but after seeing the young man, he understood a little. "Yes, young friend, have you heard of the Qin clan?"
"Qin clan?" Han Cheng turned his head and looked at Venerable Tianhuo inquiringly, and Venerable Tianhuo also shook his head. I didn't see the queen and the others, but he was the one who told them the news about the ancient race. "I'm sorry, senior. I have only heard of the Ancient Clan and the Soul Clan. They are the two most powerful ancient races in the Douqi Continent today." “Ancient race? Soul race?” The old man in white shook his head and smiled bitterly: “Forget it, there is no need to worry too much. I am just a dead man now. Even if the ancient races are gone, it has nothing to do with me.” "You little guys, take those things away and don't bother me if you have nothing to do." Having said that, the old man in white returned to the bluestone statue with a sigh, as if he had never appeared before. After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. They looked at each other and let down their guard. After packing up everything, the few of them quietly left the yard and returned to the palace complex to consume the essence of the moonlight. The yard was "haunted", so they didn't dare to practice there anymore. The next morning, when several people were about to leave, the old man in white suddenly came to Han Cheng. "My dear friend, I would like to ask you a question. If you answer truthfully, I will give you a heavenly fighting skill. How about that?" "Um... Senior, please ask first, and I will answer according to the situation." Han Cheng did not finish his words. If he was asked how he reached this level so quickly, how should he answer? The old man in white didn't bother to argue any further. He just decided to see what the situation was. At least it was better than those idiots who made promises with pats on their chests and then sold you out right away. "May I ask my friend, has your method of absorbing moonlight for cultivation last night spread across the Douqi Continent?" "About this matter, I can tell you the truth, senior." Han Cheng said with a smile, causing the old man in white to look at himself with a helpless expression. "It hasn't spread. Only a few of us know it." "That's all?" The old man in white was still expecting what would happen next, but the young man just stopped. "Senior, how about you write down the Heavenly Rank Fighting Skills and I will slowly tell you about it?" Han Cheng emphasized the four words "Heavenly Rank Fighting Skills" and then took out a blank scroll from the storage ring. “Haha, can I still lie to you?” The old man in white laughed, then used his soul power to replicate the heavenly level fighting skills on the scroll. Seeing this, Han Cheng looked at the people around him, exhaled, and his hands changed. The Green Lotus Earth Core Fire is like a volcano, acting as Han Cheng's hard shell. The Sea Heart Flame is like the sea, and the blue flame blood flows in the blue blood vessels. Seeing this scene, the old man in white widened his eyes and his soul was almost unstable with fear. "You crazy person!" "How dare you directly integrate the strange fire into yourself, and two kinds of strange fire at that?!" "Do you know that if you make a mistake like this, you will die without a burial place!" When the Queen and the others saw this scene, their eyes widened. As Han Cheng's closest people, they didn't even know that he had done such a dangerous thing. (End of this chapter)