Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 2335 - 2333 Little Fire Dont Be Afraid

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Chapter 2335: Chapter 2333: Little Fire, Don’t Be Afraid

Chapter 2335 -2333: Little Fire, Don’t Be Afraid

The Hodge family remained because of The Chosen One, Teng ZiXu, whose power had grown so rapidly that even the nine Great Families feared him.

By the grace of the Path of Heaven, he seemed to have already reached the peak of the True Saint Realm.

He was only waiting for the arrival of the Heavenly Dao era to soar to the heavens, and with such strength, treating the Hodge family as a partner was naturally necessary.

“This trip to Purgatory, our nine Great Families and the Hodge family also have pressing tasks, so let’s clarify everything here.”

The Leader of the Green family said with a smile, showing no sense of urgency.

“This time, our manpower from the nine Great Families and the Hodge family will naturally have to control all cultivators in Purgatory. Everything should be led by our ten families. If different races attack Hominini, let them stand in the front. Our people from the ten families will focus on controlling them.”

“What if there are strong cultivators in the Purgatory Star System who resist?” asked the Teng Family’s Master with some doubt.

“Kill the chicken to scare the monkey. Wilson Family Elder Cody Wilson, Ji Yu, Saint Yao Xi of the Green family, the three Supreme Elders of the Carney family, as well as elders and disciples of other aristocratic families, will all go and bring the family treasures with them, which can suppress anyone.”

Adaliz Wilson said, several Great Families had already exchanged communications prior.

“I will also go. I’ve heard there’s a person in Purgatory who has profound insights into the Path of Heaven, and I’m quite interested.”

Teng ZiXu said with a laugh.

“ZiXu, with the combined assault from the three races, Purgatory will bear the brunt. Let’s plan again, or let five elders accompany you.”

Kenny Hodge frowned, a little worried.

“Don’t worry, as long as the suppression of the Path of Heaven remains, no one can stop me.”

Teng ZiXu laughed lightly, full of confidence.

In the Great Hall, many Saints of elite families felt disgruntled, but not a single one spoke out.

The Chosen One, born in accordance with the Path of Heaven, indeed had no current equals.

“There’s another matter. What if there are changes to the Path of Heaven? Looking at the current situation, once the Path of Heaven changes, it will be the true Golden Age, and the suppression of the Path of Heaven will no longer exist. At that point, if the Cross Tribulation Cultivators in Purgatory retaliate, it will pose a significant threat to the many of us.”

Kenny Hodge asked again as he now placed the Hodge family on an equal footing with the nine Great Families and asked directly.

“We will send out two Supreme Elders from the previous Heavenly Dao Year. Once the Path of Heaven changes, the entire situation will still be within the control of our family.”

Zaylee Wilson frowned slightly, already a bit irked by Kenny’s persistent questioning.

Once many people dispersed, a few families still remained in the Great Hall.

“This time, our three families have the most manpower, and we must control the situation well, especially since the Carney family’s ancestors have sent a message that we must deal with Ethan Smith, or else he will become a significant threat to our Great Families in the future.”

Adaliz Wilson said in a deep voice.

“Don’t worry, uncle. This time we’ll show him the gap between the Saint and himself. Moreover, he’s still at the True Saint Fourth Grade. I don’t see how he can turn the tables.” Corbin Green’s face showed resentment; his defeat to Ethan Smith had drawn too much ridicule.

“There’s no need to resolve this with a one-on-one duel. He has too many treasures, including the peak divine artifact Suo Lin, and he even obtained the Nine Lives Masked Woman’s Coffin. Rumor has it he has a pair of top-tier boots of swiftness. This man has many secrets; we must capture him in one fell swoop and slowly refine those memories out!”

Adaliz Wilson patted Corbin Green.

“Don’t worry, Leader. When the time comes, I will decide whether to go to Purgatory based on the situation of the Shi Yue.” Chad Wilson said indifferently, seemingly not taking Ethan Smith seriously.

In Lornclould City, more than ten days passed, and the state of Ethan Smith grew increasing worse.

Under the scorching of the Vermilion Bird’s Fire, this residual breath began to attack Ethan’s Divine Soul.

Moreover, what frightened Ethan Smith the most was that these Vermilion Bird’s Fires seemed to have consciousness.

Faint traces of the Vermilion Bird lingered deep within his Divine Soul, yet they never attacked his divine sense.

Ethan Smith was merely biding his time, waiting for the residual energy within his body to reach a breaking point before he would unleash its full force.

At this moment, Ethan Smith couldn’t even manage to have his divine soul leave his body.

“Master, do you require me to spare his life?”

The Vermilion Bird, following behind the Crane, bent down to ask. (The mysterious person is the Crane, there was a mistake in the last chapter. Thank you to the reader for the correction!)

The Crane paused for a brief moment, then slightly shook its head.

“Little Fire! Little Fire! Come out, don’t be afraid! If you don’t come out now, I’m done for!”

By now, Ethan Smith had completely run out of strategies to deploy, holding on for over ten days was already pushing his limits.

He had been trying to communicate with the Solin all this time, but strangely, this time the Solin seemed unusually afraid to appear on him.

It was as if there was an ingrained fear of the fire’s absolute monarch in its soul. For the first time, the Solin constructed from the Fire Qilin’s Core did not heed Ethan Smith’s commands.

Moreover, as Ethan Smith’s divine sense grew weaker, the connection between him and the Solin also diminished.

He now could only hope that the Solin, his protective magical artifact, would be able to shield him from the remaining energy.

“No, I can’t delay any longer!”

Ethan Smith gritted his teeth, no longer using his Divine Sense Power to shield his origin.

He poured all of his Divine Soul Power into the Solin, attempting to communicate with it once again.

Almost instantly, as the blockage of his Divine Soul Power was lifted,

The remnants of the Vermilion Bird’s energy within his body fiercely began to scorch his Sea of Knowledge, causing such intense pain that Ethan Smith’s head involuntarily began to twitch.

“Don’t be afraid, Little Fire; it is just a tiny spark from the Vermilion Bird. Swallow it, and you’ll become even more powerful!”

Ethan Smith urged the Solin with his divine sense to return to his Sea of Knowledge,

While trying to soothe the panicked sense within the Fire Qilin’s Core.

Finally, just as the Vermilion Bird’s fire was about to incinerate the very origin of Ethan Smith’s divine sense, the Solin transformed into a Cloth Robe to block it.

Bang!

The Traceless Immortal Robe violently absorbed the flame, and a boundless Fire Sea ignited within the Solin, furiously refining that wisp of fire.

Even though the fire of the Vermilion Bird was a higher level, thankfully, it was only a wisp.

Under the frenzied refinement of the Fire Qilin’s Core, this wisp of Vermilion Bird’s Fire was slowly refined and merged into the core of the Fire Qilin.

This wisp of flame merging into the Solin’s flames, the divine artifact emanated a breath-stopping surge of power.

The absorption of this single flame allowed the Fire Qilin’s Core to see a visible enhancement.

Just like the divine sense released from Ethan Smith’s Divine Consciousness Pearl, it was also Divine Soul Power, yet there was a fundamental difference between the two.

With the integration of this residual energy, Ethan Smith felt that if he were to release his Flame Fist again, its power would increase by at least twenty percent!

And deep within the Ninth Layer of Purgatory, the Vermilion Bird’s body shuddered, displaying a look of rage on its face.

“Hahaha, he won’t die that easily. Let’s go, I will compensate you a hundredfold for this wisp of Vermilion Bird’s Fire.”

The Crane laughed heartily, apparently having anticipated this outcome.

At last, having dealt with the Vermilion Bird’s Fire, Ethan Smith could finally catch his breath.

His body made a crackling sound as his skeleton suddenly transformed into countless dust particles and fell to the ground.