CHAPTER 1902: CHAPTER 1899: BOILING SEA!

Lin Bai stepped on the flying sword, preparing to rush out of the water pond.

Although there were still many puppet flood dragons in this place, about seventy of them survived, just as Shui Qingling had deduced earlier. If they waited for Huo Fentian and the Fire Domain warriors to gradually kill all the puppet flood dragons,

by then, Lin Bai and Shui Qingling would surely face the siege by the Fire Domain warriors, and all the tribute items would end up with the Fire Domain warriors.

Lin Bai had already obtained more than three thousand red pearl tribute items, enough for him to leave the first floor and head to the second floor, so he never intended to fight the Fire Domain warriors here.

Leaving now is the best choice.

"Young Master, that sword cultivator took all the tribute items."

At this moment, one of the Fire Domain warriors saw Lin Bai sweep away all the tribute items and immediately cried out to Huo Fentian.

"What?" Huo Fentian widened his eyes to see a spot where there used to be a vast number of red pearl tribute items; now, only a dozen puppet flood dragons attacked Shui Qingling, with not a single tribute item left.

"Damn sword cultivator!"

"Are you looking for death?"

Huo Fentian, filled with wrath, looked at Lin Bai, who was about to leave on his sword, his eyes spewing flames of anger. Almost half of these over three thousand red pearl tribute items were killed by the strong ones of the Fire Domain, yet Lin Bai took them away, making wedding clothes for another. How could Huo Fentian not be angry?

"Stay!"

After killing the puppet flood dragon in front of him with a palm, Huo Fentian’s eyes flickered, his body rose from the ground, and he rushed towards Lin Bai’s back, engulfed in flames akin to burning skies.

His speed was astonishing, almost hinting at chasing the sword-controlling skill.

"Is his speed actually that fast?" Lin Bai exclaimed in surprise.

As Huo Fentian charged, his fists quivered, and a terrifying force attacked Lin Bai’s back.

"Martial Soul Secret Skill! Hell Fire Prison!"

Huo Fentian roared with anger, and above his head appeared a giant beast of flames, shaped like a wolf yet with nine heads. As it appeared, the nine heads howled toward the sky and spewed surging flames.

Shui Qingling gasped at this scene, "Huo Fentian’s Martial Soul, the Heaven Level Ninth Grade Hell Nine-Headed Wolf!"

Awooo—

After Huo Fentian’s Martial Soul appeared, the nine heads howled at the sky, and terrifying flames quickly burned the water in the water pond, evaporating the water at a visible speed.

Boundless flames condensed in the water, appearing before Lin Bai. The flames transformed into a massive cage, trapping Lin Bai inside, with the terrifying flame’s power starting to refine the flesh and blood on Lin Bai’s body.

"Dare to snatch the tribute items from me, Huo Fentian? Are you courting death?" Huo Fentian roared repeatedly, charging towards the flame cage, preparing to kill Lin Bai under his fist.

Lin Bai, seeing that Huo Fentian trapped him and couldn’t leave, had a darkened expression. Now, seeing Huo Fentian’s fierce attack, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Break!"

The demonic sword activated, and a brilliant sword light pierced through the flame cage.

Simultaneously, Lin Bai turned back and slashed at Huo Fentian with a sword: "Three Feet Qingfeng!"

With a slash, the powerful sword aura cleaved through the water, attacking Huo Fentian’s body.

At this moment, the puppet flood dragons below rushed up. When Lin Bai repelled Huo Fentian with a sword, he just forced him into the surrounding puppet flood dragons.

"Now’s the time! Go!" Lin Bai saw the rushing puppet flood dragons envelop Huo Fentian, immediately stepped back on the flying sword, and soared straight into the clouds.

"No!"

Huo Fentian, surrounded by the puppet flood dragons, watched as Lin Bai dashed out of the water pond and roared repeatedly in anger.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and a surge of indescribable violent aura emerged from his body.

"Get lost! You bothersome bastards!"

"Martial Soul Secret Skill! Boiling Sea!"

Furious, Huo Fentian saw the surrounding twenty or so puppet flood dragons and immediately roared.

"Boiling Sea..." Shui Qingling, seeing the enraged Huo Fentian using this move, turned pale, quickly escaped the attack of a dozen or so surrounding puppet flood dragons, and swiftly fled.

"The Young Master is about to use that move."

"Quickly dodge, or it’ll harm the innocent."

"Damn it! Why use the Martial Soul Secret Skill now!"

And the Fire Domain warriors seemed exceedingly fearful of Huo Fentian’s next move, immediately repelling the surrounding puppet flood dragons and retreating a kilometer with spiritual power body protection!

At this moment, the power of flame on Huo Fentian’s body gathered to the extreme, and the cold water in the water pond started to boil.

The boiling pond water began to burn, and jets of red magma-like substance started flowing in the water pond.

Ultimately, with a bang!

A thunderous explosion resounded from the water pond, and the colossal power shocked the first floor three times.

At this moment.

Lin Bai, who had just soared out of the water pond on his sword, felt a terrifying power of flame from behind and glanced back to see the once clear pond water beginning to boil.

The boiling pond water began evaporating, and then magma-like liquid surged from the pond water and eventually exploded!

A tremendous force nearly knocked Lin Bai, in mid-air, off his flying sword.

"Such astonishing power."

Lin Bai’s eyes narrowed, and his heart trembled uncontrollably.

As the earth-shattering power spread, all the puppet flood dragons in the water pond were annihilated in an instant, and the water in the pond... evaporated in a flash.

In this primitive jungle, in the water pond, there was no water left, let alone... a water pond.

Seeing that the water in the pond evaporated in an instant, Lin Bai’s gaze sharpened immediately, and then he flew straight towards the distance.

Not long after Lin Bai left, a battered Shui Qingling emerged from the dried-up pond, looking back unfavorably: "Damn Huo Fentian, he actually used his strongest Martial Soul Secret Skill. If I hadn’t dodged in time, I might have been burned to ashes."

"And that sword cultivator, I truly underestimated you."

"Just you wait, I won’t let you go."

Dragging her heavily wounded body, Shui Qingling left the place.

After Shui Qingling left, more than twenty young martial artists helped the severely injured Huo Fentian out. Their storage bags contained quite a few tribute items, all obtained from killing those puppet flood dragons earlier.

And Huo Fentian, having used "Boiling Sea," had exhausted his internal spiritual power, with a trace of injury on his body.

In the first floor, at the ten strongest puppet grounds, the nest of puppet flood dragons disappeared entirely after Huo Fentian’s Boiling Sea burst.