At that time, the Bimaned Mandarin happened to do the work for the Demon King, but an accident happened on the way, and a batch of important items escorted by it were kidnapped by the enemy.

All his companions were killed, and the mantle demon was severely injured. He knew that as long as the Golden-backed Demon King was blamed, he would definitely die. So he made up his mind and left Xuankong Valley, lived in seclusion in the Burial Soul River, and never dared to go back.

"Since then, I have been trembling and asked some friends who passed by Xuankongyu from time to time to ask about the situation. Sure enough, I knew that the Demon King was very annoyed by my mistakes and threatened to treat me as a traitor. After killing me quickly, I couldn't and dared not show up again."

Speaking of this, the Bijian Mandarin Demon seemed a little sad and muttered: "Actually, I didn't blame me for the incident back then, but now I will bear all the consequences. Now I'm still worried, it's really unlucky."

"That's really my fault." The demon lord laughed so hard that his stomach hurt when he heard the other party's words. The armored kings also winked at each other, and the look of their eyes was full of mockery, which made the Green Mane Mane Mane Demon very embarrassed.

"Hmph, we are too lazy to care about your affairs." Guan Heng said: "For the sake of your truth, I will spare your life this time, but..."

"Huh! Bang!" He said this, and soon, he suddenly stepped out his palm and slapped the other person's heart. "Boom!" In an instant, a stream of Mu Xuan spiritual energy poured into the other person's body.

Mu Xuan's spiritual energy is the ultimate nemesis of the evil energy in the Bibian Mandarin Mandarin Demon's body. It immediately swept away the evil energy of the Mandarin Demon. The breath in his body dried up. The Bibian Mandarin Demon suddenly felt that he was going to be finished and couldn't help but scream: "Uhhhhhhh--"

"A bastard, why are you crying and howling? You can't die!"

"Bang!" As he said that, Guan Heng shook his hand and slapped the other party in anger: "Sobert!"

"Uh?!" Hearing this, the Bizhued Mandarin reacted and found that the extreme pain of the evil energy in the body was purified for only a moment. Now it was completely fine. It couldn't help but ask: "What's going on?"

"Didn't Mr. Guan say it just now?"

The demon lord said coldly: "You can't die, but the evil energy absorbed in your body has disappeared. In the future, you can only survive by absorbing ordinary spiritual energy, and your strength will decline to the bottom. Congratulations, you will never harm others in the future, so you will only be bullied."

"Uh?!" Hearing this, the Bijian Mandarin Demon felt mixed feelings. I don't know whether it was surprise, shock or luck. Although he had lost most of the power, Guan Heng still spared his life so that this guy could continue to survive.

"Hmph, please take care of yourself, it's time for us to leave." As he said that, Guan Heng waved to everyone and led his companions to hurriedly leave the territory of the Soul Burial River.

...

After a while, everyone came to a scorched earth and extremely hot area. Ruotao held the kettle and drank a few sips, then wiped his sweat and said, "Huh... it seems like the situation in the remains of fire spirit everywhere, it is hot and stuffy."

"I'll cool you down." Yan Xin finished speaking, and then smiled and turned into a small ice hockey, stuffed it into her hand, and asked, "How is it, isn't it comfortable?"

"Ah, it's so cool..." Ruotao threw the ice hockey into his mouth, then chewed it squeaked, and said, "Sister, I want it."

"That's not possible. If you eat too much ice, your head will hurt." Qing Huang shook his head and smiled, "Should you wait a little longer before you can continue eating."

"Uh uh uh... Such a hot environment is so hard to bear." Ruotao took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat, and then sang: "Crazy poisonous ant queen, when will we get out of this area? I'm almost sultry."

“It’s half way.”

The Crazy Poison Ant Queen was flying at a low altitude at this time. It turned its head and replied: "It is said that there is a ground fire vein nearby. It is located deep underground and its power is not obvious. Only at a specific period of each year will the ground be completely heated so that nearby creatures cannot bear it."

"The fire here is extremely powerful. Even fire-type insects, beasts, and spirit birds are unwilling to stay here, and they will go away one after another."

"Is it so powerful?" Everyone felt a little surprised when they heard the Queen of the Ants' words. Qing Huang said, "Where is the ordinary earth fire vein so powerful? Is it very special?"

"Well, I really don't know about this." The queen of ant thought for a while, then shouted: "Hey, Blood-Striped Wild Lion, do you know what's going on here?"

"Oh, I've heard of it a little before." Hearing its inquiry, the Blood-Striped Wilderness Lion spoke: "As far as I know, this strange earth fire vein seems to be related to the previous death of the spiritual fire body."

"The Falling Spiritual Fire Body?" As soon as the Huang Lion said, Tianshou Qiyan, Bai Guangyan and Burning Heart Bahuo immediately became interested and surrounded him and asked, "What kind of spiritual fire is it? Tell me quickly."

"Everyone, everyone, can you stay away from me?" As soon as the other party approached him, the blood-patterned lion was already sweating all over his face. It smiled bitterly and said, "Otherwise, I will be roasted by you."

"Look, look at your cowardly look, you can't stand it if you roast it for a little bit?"

The Fenxin Bahuo said with a teasing voice, but he still stepped back a few feet apart with his companions of the Spirit Fire. The Blood-Secret Wild Lion then stuck out his tongue and continued: "It is said that the Spirit Fire body was very famous more than a thousand years ago, called "Jiuyang Emperor Yan". Have you heard of its name?"

"It's Jiaoyang Emperor Yan?!"

"It's actually it!"

"It's indeed a big surprise!"

Hearing the words of the Blood-Striped Wild Lion, the Spirit Fire was indeed very surprised. Qing Huang next to him asked: "What, do you all know the name of this Jiaoyang Emperor Yan?"

"Of course, that's the Emperor's Flame." Fen Xin Bahuo said: "In this ruin, anyone with the name "Emperor" is the old spiritual fire senior who was born almost at the same time as the ruins. His strength is also the highest of all fires, and he is simply not as good as us."

"Oh, it seems that you all admire and admire this Jiaoyang Emperor Yan?"

"It's not just admiration. As far as we know, there are only three spiritual fire bodies that dare to call themselves the Emperor Yan inside the ruins, and Boss Jiaoyang is one of them."

"Are the three emperors?"

"Yes, they are Jiaoyang Emperor Flame, Guru Emperor Flame and Yinghu Emperor Flame."

When talking about these three names, many spiritual fires were full of longing and admiration, and they spoke softly, not daring to speak too loudly, and beware of the slightest blasphemy. "I heard you say so seriously, but I want to find an opportunity to see the three of them."

Hearing this, Guan Heng's eyes flashed with his eyes and his mouth raised slightly and said.

"Oh, what a pity..." At this time, Fen Xinbahuo sighed and then continued to say, "I'm afraid Mr. Guan's wish has no chance to come true."
Chapter completed!