Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor-Chapter 870 - 857 Forgiveness

Seeing the Destructive Thunder handed over by Ning Cheng, the Sacred Flame inside Shi Feng trembles more intensely. Now united as one, Shi Feng can feel its increasingly excited and thrilled emotions.

At the same time, the Destructive Thunder in Ning Cheng’s hand also struggles and resists more fiercely. Both being Heavenly Fire, the Sacred Flame can sense its presence, and it can sense the Sacred Flame.

If it falls into the hands of this person who possesses Heavenly Fire, the Destructive Thunder is well aware of what its fate will be.

It will only become the energy for the Sacred Flame’s advancement and be devoured, and it will be completely annihilated to ashes.

"No! Please! I am willing to swear eternal loyalty to you! Never to go against you in this life!" The Destructive Thunder pleaded to Ning Cheng.

At this moment, Shi Feng waved his hand at Ning Cheng and said, "Ao Laixing is your captive; you should deal with this Heavenly Fire yourself. Or, you can offer it to your master as a grand gift for his forgiveness."

"Foolish brat!" At this moment, the Sacred Flame, hearing Shi Feng’s words, immediately let out an irrepressible roar of anger.

"Shut up! You are nothing more than my dantian now. I don’t need you to teach me what to do!" Shi Feng coldly reprimanded the Sacred Flame using Soul Power.

"Offer it to Master!" Hearing Shi Feng’s words, Ning Cheng murmured. Then, he was overjoyed and quickly thanked Shi Feng, "Many thanks, ancestor, for fulfilling this!"

Regarding matters between himself and his master, with the ancestor’s intervention and offering this Heavenly Fire to his master, the chance of receiving his master’s forgiveness increases significantly.

Next, Shi Feng looked at Ao Laixing in Ning Cheng’s hands, who at this moment had a wound at his heart. Although not dead, bright red blood continuously gushed out from his heart.

Shi Feng formed a claw with his right hand and suddenly sucked toward Ao Laixing. Seeing Shi Feng’s action, Ning Cheng let go of Ao Laixing, and Ao Laixing was instantly drawn in front of Shi Feng, Shi Feng’s claw piercing through Ao Laixing’s heart.

"Ah!" A painful and shrill scream emitted from Ao Laixing’s mouth once again.

Immediately, Ao Laixing discovered all the blood in his body began to boil intensely, converging at his heart, spreading an indescribable pain throughout his body.

"Netherworld! You! You! I hate it! Clearly, we killed you back then, scattering your soul! Why have you come back? Why come back from death?" Ao Laixing shouted with unwillingness and pain.

The person they painstakingly killed back then has now returned to this world, on the brink of killing him!

Immediately, Ao Laixing’s body and his once fearsome face shriveled quickly. Although reduced to a dry corpse, his eyes remained wide open, evidently dying with deep resentment.

An era of the Nine-star Supreme Martial Emperor, the Thunder God Emperor Ao Laixing, has fallen!

After devouring Ao Laixing’s Power of Death and blood, Shi Feng naturally would not stop there. His left hand formed a claw, crashing down, shattering Ao Laixing’s head, and grasping a semi-transparent soul.

With a "boom," a blood-colored blaze ignited in Shi Feng’s left hand, emanating an aura of Extreme Yin Cold, burning Ao Laixing’s soul.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Then, cries and wails of excruciating pain continuously echoed from the blood-colored blaze. Though his mortal body died, Ao Laixing’s soul still endured the unspeakable torture of the Sacred Flame. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Then, the blood-colored light shimmered in Shi Feng’s hand, the Sacred Flame, and the soul disappeared, drawn into the Blood-colored Stone Stele by Shi Feng.

Since I’m not returning to the Netherworld Purgatory for now, let this remnant Martial Emperor’s soul suffer the fiery torment of the Sacred Flame in the Blood Stone Stele for the time being.

Once I return to the Netherworld Purgatory, I’ll let him taste the agony of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Bite!

Whoever dared to scheme against my Netherworld, naturally, I won’t let them go; they must pay a price a thousand times over!

"Those trash Martial Emperors who killed me back then, two have already faced the repercussions they deserve! Including those three from the Bright Camp and an unknown red-haired old man, nine remain! Wait and see, soon you won’t be far from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Bite!"

Shi Feng muttered coldly.

After the thrilling events of the previous day, I have indeed gained much. Not only did I acquire the Demon Race’s Nine-star Emperor-level Profound Artifact, the Sky Demon Sword, significantly boosting my battle power, but after devouring Ao Laixing’s Power of Death and blood, I’ve also reached two-thirds in my advancement to the Nine-star Martial Emperor!

The return to the Nine-star Martial Emperor Realm of yore, and becoming the world’s strongest, is imminent!

Before long, Shi Feng saw numerous figures soaring through the sky from all directions, speeding towards him. The first to arrive was Mo Xiaoyao, his second disciple.

Following him were Miee Tian, Andang, and Lingg Yefeng.

Soon after were his five Ghost Generals and countless Ghost Soldiers, along with the Dark Camp Army.

However, they did not capture any prisoners like Ling Sang Ghost Illusion, which means the remaining Supreme Martial Emperors managed to escape again.

"Master!" Mo Xiaoyao was the first to halt in front of Shi Feng and said, "Disciple tracked that red-haired old man, but in the end, the old man managed to escape."

"It’s alright," Shi Feng said. "In last night’s battle, we can claim a major victory! Ning Cheng captured Ao Laixing, who has been slain by your master. Gui Huan captured that Ling Family expert, whom I have stored in the Blood Stone Stele for potential future use. Also, the Demon Emperor’s son, Demon Wilderness, has his soul scattered!"

"Master!" At this moment, Lingg Yefeng also flew up to Shi Feng, calling out.

Noticing Lingg Yefeng’s arrival, Ning Cheng immediately wore a look of anticipation towards Shi Feng.

Perceiving the look in Ning Cheng’s eyes, Shi Feng slightly smiled, understanding Ning Cheng’s thoughts. Though unique in his ways, his grandson disciple truly remembers the kindness of martial arts teaching from Lingg Yefeng.

"Yefeng!" Shi Feng turned to Lingg Yefeng and called.

"Disciple is present!" Lingg Yefeng immediately bowed with folded fists, responding to Shi Feng.

"Regarding the matter between you and Ning Cheng," Shi Feng said, "Ning Cheng just explained it to me. The issue from that year has been many years in the past, and since I have been resurrected, you should not dwell on it anymore. Is that okay?"

"This..." Upon hearing Shi Feng’s words, a look of hesitation appeared on Lingg Yefeng’s face. Turning to Ning Cheng, he saw Ning Cheng eagerly looking at him.

Subsequently, Lingg Yefeng turned to Shi Feng, responding, "Since Master wants the disciple to forgive this rebellious disciple, then I shall. However, should he dare to disrespect Master again, I will certainly kill him myself!"