His entire body glowed, and sheets of flas surged from him.
The flas were of various colors: fiery red, deep blue, and Tian Qing....
These were all the Netherfire refined by Mo Yan.
"The Longevity Fire Seed had long since revived, rely lacking the final catalyst to ignite it."
"Destruction followed by rebirth, one can achieve longevity."
"Only when the oil runs dry and the lamp flickers out, can the fire of longevity ignite again."
At this mont, Mo Yan realized the reason for his own transformation.
The Longevity Fire Seed gifted by Wang Daode, the ancestral master who could awaken at any mont, at this mont....
Rekindled!
Strands of black flas erged, no longer just burning from his eyes, but bursting from every pore of his physical body.
The six Seventh Grade Demon Beasts sensed a breath from Mo Yan at this mont that left them bewildered and terrified.
Mo Yan was covered in wounds, originally on the brink of death, but now everything had reversed.
The third-ranked Longevity Fire in the world of Netherfire rekindled, with tendrils of fla completely enveloping his physical body, nourishing and healing it.
This ti, his situation was indeed dire, seemingly without a sliver of hope.
Yet, in this desperate situation, a miracle occurred.
The Longevity Fire surged up, burning not only on Mo Yan's body surface but also releasing boundless energy from within.
Mo Yan's aura rose endlessly.
He half-knelt on the ground, with the area tens of feet around him covered by black flas, isolating all auras, becoming an absolute domain.
On his forehead, unprecedented black light flickered.
At this mont, the ground around, barren for countless years, was likewise covered with a layer of black flas.
Amidst the flas, a touch of green appeared.
That was grass and wood sprouting, rooting, branching out, continually growing stronger, bringing a sense of everything being newly born, the world newly opened, full of hope, dispelling death.
The withered trees ahead herald a forest of spring.
What Wang Daode saw before was now unfolding here.
Like a barren dead land welcoming a spring rain.
Mo Yan's broken body was nourished.
With a violent tremor, flas like waterfalls rose skyward from Mo Yan's body, magnificent and vast, majestic and grand.
Mo Yan beca ever more radiant, the Divine Fla dazzling, becoming the focal point between Heaven and Earth.
The six Seventh Grade Demon Beasts had gone from fear to heart palpitations.
"What is this?!"
The Chi Dragon found this scene unbearable.
A person destined to die experienced such a drastic turnaround, achieving a terrifying breakthrough amidst life and death!
It did not know that transformation in life and death is almost an inevitable path for those with great destiny.
Mo Yan opened his eyes, with two streaks of fla flashing across the sky, shooting towards the heavens, a breathtaking aura unfolding.
"Now...." Mo Yan smiled and said, "It's my turn."
The black Longevity Fire transford into two long arrows, shooting toward the Chi Dragon in the sky.
Splash!
In just an instant, the Chi Dragon's scales burst open, revealing a wound.
At the wound, black flas clung like maggots in the bone, refusing to be dispelled.
What terrified the Chi Dragon was that it found these black flas were drawing away its vitality.
"What is this?!" It tried to expel these flas, but its efforts were in vain.
This shocked its Divine Soul into trembling, unwilling to believe.
Unable to bear it any longer, it made another dive, lunging toward Mo Yan.
If it can't dispel this bizarre fla, then killing Mo Yan might cause the fla to disperse on its own?
So it thought.
"A trifling trick." Seeing this, Mo Yan lightly reprimanded, carrying an air of terrifying majesty.
Gazing at the incoming Chi Dragon, Mo Yan stood up, the flas in his eyes already vanished, leaving only intense killing intent.
With a somber expression, he waved his hand, and instantly black fla surged out, transforming into ropes, binding the Chi Dragon with a speed faster than lightning.
The Chi Dragon's movents suddenly stopped, finding itself unable to move anything but its thoughts.
There was a power within the black flas that rendered it unable to struggle.
"Why is this happening, what has happened?" the Chi Dragon's scalp tingled, continuously roaring within its heart.
Mo Yan rose into the air, fire lotus blossoms erging beneath his feet.
Step by step lotus blooms.
"My fire is to ignite the world..." Mo Yan said softly with a calm expression.
At this mont, the originally dull Longevity Fire Seed on his forehead had transford into a cluster of light, glowing brightly.
Powerful vitality and energy were spilling out from it.
The Longevity Fire Seed, revived today.
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