Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor-Chapter 869 - 856 Destructive Thunder

Shi Feng looked at Ning Cheng, who had a bitter smile on his face, and asked, "Now tell me, what happened between you and your master, which led him to expel you from the sect."

Hearing Shi Feng’s words, Ning Cheng said, "Everyone has their own reverse scale. As for my master, his reverse scale is naturally you, my ancestor. That year, both I and the Charming Beauty accidentally touched it."

"Does it even involve me?" Upon hearing Ning Cheng’s words, Shi Feng showed a curious expression on his face and followed with, "Go on, tell me."

"Hmm!" Ning Cheng silently nodded and continued, "Thirteen years ago, without my master’s permission, I secretly left the Death God Temple. It was then that I met my beloved Charming Beauty.

When I returned to the Death God Temple, my master punished me by making me kneel before your spirit tablet, facing the wall to reflect on my actions.

But that night, my Charming Beauty sneaked into the Death God Temple and found me.

When she saw me punished, my Charming Beauty did something foolish; she actually destroyed your spirit tablet, which soon alerted my master to come!

Seeing your spirit tablet destroyed, how could my master tolerate it? Enraged, he attempted to kill the Charming Beauty. I knelt before my master, pleading bitterly, begging him to spare her life."

Hearing Ning Cheng’s tale, Shi Feng also understood the situation and spoke, "Afterward, your master spared both you and the Charming Beauty, and then cut off your master-disciple relationship, expelling you from the sect."

"Yes, that’s exactly it!" Hearing Shi Feng’s words, Ning Cheng nodded and said, "But the teachings of martial arts from my master over the years, how could I, Ning Cheng, ever forget? As for your place in my master’s heart, destroying your spirit tablet, how could my master ever forgive me?"

"If I were really dead with no chance of rebirth, with Yee Feng’s character, he indeed wouldn’t forgive you. However, now that I have been reborn, the matter of the spirit tablet is just a formality; no matter how you bow to me, I wouldn’t sense it. This matter is not a big deal now. I will go and speak to your master about it," Shi Feng said.

"Thank you! Thank you, ancestor!" Upon hearing Shi Feng’s words, joy spread across Ning Cheng’s face; he bent his knees and knelt down to Shi Feng!

Great! Truly great! If my ancestor could speak on my behalf, then my master would definitely forgive me, definitely!

"Alright, you don’t need to do this, stand up." Looking at the kneeling Ning Cheng, Shi Feng softly spoke, lifting his right hand, a formless power aided Ning Cheng to stand up.

Following that, Shi Feng’s gaze turned to beside Ning Cheng, to the severely scarred, bruised, and unrecognizable Thunder God Emperor Ao Laixing held by Ning Cheng. Shi Feng coldly smiled and said, "Next, it’s time to deal with this wretched beast."

"Humph!" Upon hearing Shi Feng’s words, Ao Laixing let out a heavy snort and said coldly, "Netherworld! Today I, Ao Laixing, fall into your hands due to lack of strength, and I accept my fate. Whether you want to kill or flay me, do as you wish!"

"Kill? Flay?" Upon hearing the words from Ao Laixing, Shi Feng coldly smiled and said, "You can rest assured, this seat won’t let you off so easily. Back then, you Martial Emperors attempted to assassinate this seat; I once said!"

When Shi Feng said this, his expression turned extremely cold as he continued, "I will throw you into the Netherworld Purgatory, where for eternity, you will suffer the pain of Ten Thousand Ghosts biting. The words I speak, I will never go back on!"

"Ning Cheng!" Shi Feng spoke again with a cold shout.

"Disciple present!" Ning Cheng responded.

"First, extract the Destructive Thunder from his body!"

"Yes!" Ning Cheng complied, forming his left hand into a claw, thrusting it into Ao Laixing’s chest, breaking through the body.

"Ah!" A gruesome scream, like that of a slaughtered pig, came from Ao Laixing’s mouth as his chest was punctured.

"Humph!" Seeing Ao Laixing in this state, Shi Feng again snorted coldly and said, "Can’t bear such pain and let out such screams, when I take your soul back to the Netherworld Purgatory, how will you endure the pain of being bitten by Ten Thousand Ghosts? Truly without backbone."

"Ah! Ah! Netherworld, if you have the guts, just kill me! Kill me!" Ao Laixing roared at Shi Feng with a hideous expression and furious eyes.

Soon after, when Ning Cheng drew his left hand out from Ao Laixing’s chest, a fist-sized azure flame calmly flickered in his palm, while a series of intense thunderous roars continuously emanated from this seemingly gentle azure flame.

This fire is the Heavenly Rank Fiery Flames, the Destructive Thunder that Ao Laixing possessed, though it appears as flame, its attribute is lightning.

The grade of this fire, though at the Six-star Emperor-level realm, the potential of the Heavenly Fire is boundless, possessing a life-like form, capable of continuous advancement as long as it consumes enough energy or other fire seeds.

Just like the blood-colored blaze, the Sacred Flame within Shi Feng’s body!

And Shi Feng remembers that sixteen years ago, when Ao Laixing obtained this Destructive Thunder, the grade of this Heavenly Fire was merely at the One-star Emperor Level. After sixteen years of nurturing, it broke through to Five-star and reached the Six-star Emperor-level.

If this Destructive Thunder reached the Nine-star Emperor-level, with Ao Laixing commanding it against Ning Cheng, who would win is still unknown! But Shi Feng feels Ao Laixing might stand a better chance.

"Humph! Trying to escape!" At that moment, Ning Cheng suddenly let out a cold snort. The azure flame in his palm continuously trembled, as if struggling, trying to break free from Ning Cheng’s palm.

And from Ning Cheng’s palm erupted a death black fog, firmly binding the Destructive Thunder, unable to escape even a fraction.

"Release me! I will forever remember the kindness of today in my heart!" At this moment, a deep voice came from within the Destructive Thunder.

"Interesting, it really gave birth to life and can even speak! This Heavenly Fire is indeed extraordinary!" Ning Cheng coldly smiled as he looked at the struggling Destructive Thunder in his hand.

Meanwhile, within Shi Feng’s body, the Sacred Flame, which had been in a calm state for a while, trembled nonstop upon seeing the Destructive Thunder and excitedly said:

"Devour it! Let me devour it quickly! As long as I devour this Heavenly Fire, both our powers will further advance! The return to the power of Divine Grade of the past is not far away!"

It seems, upon seeing this Heavenly Rank Fiery Flames, the Destructive Thunder, the Sacred Flame which is also Heavenly Fire couldn’t hold itself anymore!

"Ancestor!" At this time, Ning Cheng held the Destructive Thunder he had caught in his hand and handed it towards Shi Feng, ready to offer this Heavenly Fire to his ancestor, Shi Feng!