Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Inside the Thunder Prison, a crater a hundred feet deep appeared in the ground.

Silver Dragon was panting heavily, his eyes fixed on what was below.

That move just now also took a huge toll on it.

That despicable human should be dead beyond recognition, not even a trace left.

However, a few seconds later, from the huge, dark pit, came the sound of metal scraping footsteps.

Click, click!

A suit of armor, its entire body gleaming with crimson flames and its parts intact, appeared in the Nine Dragons Thunderfire's sight.

Chapter 200 Red Emperor Armor

The Crimson Emperor Armor, forged by the intense power of the Nine Dragons Thunderfire, has completely fused with the Heavenly Fire Spirit Crystal.

The reshaping of the ninth-grade sacred weapon has been successfully completed.

The soul power of the early stage of the Heavenly Realm surged out from Han Feng's sea of ​​consciousness and spread throughout his entire body in the armor.

Soul power is the key to activating this armor.

Without powerful soul force, it is impossible to summon the armor.

Even when the Crimson Emperor Armor was partially damaged, he could still control the spiritual power of the Spirit Realm.

But now, the Crimson Earth Armor has been restored to a ninth-grade sacred weapon.

Only a Heavenly Realm Soul Force is qualified to fully unleash its power.

A wisp of crimson flame ignited from the armor, and the Nine Dragons Thunderfire sensed a deadly threat.

"Crimson Emperor Armament, Fiery Feather Mystic Heaven!"

Han Feng crouched down slightly, and the huge wings on the back of the Crimson Emperor Armor spread out.

boom!

A burst of intense flames erupted as Han Feng leaped into the air, a phantom image of a black bird spreading its wings behind him.

The Nine Dragons Thunderfire roared to the sky, gathering thunderous power once more.

Unfortunately, it had accumulated too much power before, and now it is showing signs of decline.

Nine Dragons Thunderfire did not give up attacking Han Feng, but if such a powerful attack could not defeat Han Feng before, it would be wishful thinking to try now.

The Crimson Emperor Armor instantly flew in front of the Nine Dragons Thunderfire. Silver-white lightning struck the armor, but it only created sparks on the surface of the armor and did not even penetrate the defense.

boom!

Han Feng raised his right arm and slammed his fist down.

The black bird nodded and pecked hard at the silver dragon's horn.

Click!

The dragon horns, composed of lightning energy, snapped off and transformed into silver lightning arcs that spread in all directions.

"Roar!"

A mournful roar immediately rang out from the silver dragon's mouth. Han Feng gathered strength in his left hand, formed a hand seal, and slammed it down heavily.

"The Crimson Emperor's Seal!"

boom!

A massive ancient seal bloomed in mid-air; this was a Heavenly Rank Battle Technique, formed automatically by Battle Qi energy following the patterns inside the armor.

The silver dragon was directly shattered by this force, and the six thunder dragons crashed heavily to the ground.

A streak of fire fell from the sky, and Han Feng slowly rose and walked toward the spot where the six thunder dragons had crashed.

At this moment, the six lightning dragons were curled up in the huge crater he had created with the lightning ball earlier, and the leaking lightning arcs around them were weak and listless, like small snakes.

This is the correct procedure for subduing a different kind of fire.

Han Feng, hidden beneath his armor, nodded slightly.

Such spiritual beings, nurtured by heaven and earth, are naturally free and unrestrained. It is certainly not their own will that they are being refined by humans.

The law of the jungle, where the strong prey on the weak, is evident everywhere.

Han Feng raised his arm, unleashing a powerful suction force to capture the six thunder dragons, and then walked step by step toward the cave.

As Han Feng ventured deeper into the cave, the sight before him surprised him slightly.

"Success?"

Although Tang Huo'er, who had fainted on the ground, was dressed in rags and her skin was charred black from the electricity, making her look like a little beggar who had crawled out of a coal pile, the powerful Nine Dragons Thunderfire essence within her body was clearly still there.

The fact that she could subdue the strange fire through her own will is enough to demonstrate her excellence.

Of course, luck also played a part.

Han Feng chuckled softly, threw the six thunder dragons to the ground, and then selected the most powerful one to store in his armor.

The Crimson Emperor Armor has a built-in space for storing spiritual items, allowing many things that cannot be stored in a storage ring to be stored inside the armor.

As agreed, Han Feng can choose a portion of the Nine Dragons Thunderfire Origin.

This is a pretty good result for him.

After all, the inheritance of a different kind of flame is generally not given to outsiders.

Han Feng was able to obtain it thanks to the opportunity presented by Tang Huo'er's injury.

After removing the armor from his Crimson Emperor Armor, Han Feng approached Tang Huo'er and helped the girl up.

After giving her a healing pill, Han Feng circulated his battle qi and gently patted her back to help her refine the medicinal power.

Half an hour later, Tang Huo'er slowly woke up.

She opened her eyes and saw the five thunder dragons lying paralyzed on the ground in front of her, and her eyes widened immediately.

"Nine Dragons Thunderfire!"

How come the other origins are lying here?

While she was still in a daze, the warm current behind her suddenly stopped flowing. Han Feng channeled his energy back into his body and drew away the fighting spirit that belonged to Tang Huo'er.

Tang Huo'er felt a sense of loss. The feeling of being filled just now was very fulfilling and gave her a strong sense of security.

But this feeling of emptiness is her true reality.

Suddenly refining a Dou Zun-level strange fire did not directly improve Tang Huo'er's cultivation level; on the contrary, it consumed a portion of her Dou Qi.

However, in contrast, Tang Huo'er can now wield powerful thunderfire, and at the same level, the quality of the battle qi in "Azure Nether Flame Technique" is higher than before.

This is not due to the evolution of the cultivation technique, but rather the result of the strange fire tempering the battle qi.

This will make the foundation, which already had room for improvement, even stronger.

"Mr. Han, did you defeat all of these?"

After Tang Huo'er recovered, she pointed to the five thunder dragons and asked.

Although the only person present besides her was Han Feng, and the outcome was likely as she expected, Tang Huo'er was still quite shocked.

After all, to defeat the other origins single-handedly requires immense power.

Han Feng, lacking the aura of Burning Flame Valley's cultivation techniques, would receive special treatment.

"Yes, while you were undergoing the test, I fought a battle with them outside."

Han Feng said.

Hearing Han Feng's effortless tone, Tang Huo'er gasped.

No wonder my father had Mr. Han come in with me.

With the strength to defeat the Six Paths Nine Dragons Thunderfire head-on, even if I fail to refine it this time, Han Xian should be able to save me.

Hey?

Six realms? Why are there only five here?

Tang Huo'er blinked.

"Alright, this matter is settled, let's go out."

Han Feng smiled.

"Your father must be getting impatient too."

Tang Huo'er nodded blankly.

She then realized that she was wearing an outer garment.

It's not my own...

Tang Huo'er untied the ribbon in confusion and looked inside.

The next second, she blushed and wrapped her coat tighter around herself.

How could I forget? Refining strange fire will burn your clothes...

Mr. Han didn't see everything, did he?

Tang Huo'er's mind was filled with all sorts of wild thoughts.

She followed behind Han Feng, meekly lowering her head and remaining silent.

The two walked all the way to the entrance outside Jiulong Gorge. Tang Zhen saw his daughter walking with her head down and his heart skipped a beat.

Judging from this, has it been a failure?

Otherwise, her daughter would definitely show her happiness on her face.

Han Feng smiled faintly and nodded to Tang Zhen.

"Valley Master Tang, everything went smoothly. Miss Tang has successfully refined the Nine Dragons Thunderfire."

"Oh, so the person is alright... huh?"

Tang Gu's eyes widened.

"Success?"

He glanced incredulously at his daughter, who stood silently to the side with her head down.

Tang Huo'er then raised her head and tightened her coat.

"Father, I succeeded."

She spoke in a normal tone, as a ball of silver flame surrounded by lightning ignited in her hand.

Tang Zhen nodded with satisfaction.

My daughter has become so composed.

It seems this experience has helped her grow a lot.

"Master Han, thank you so much this time!"

Tang Zhen sincerely thanked him.

To be honest, if it weren't for Han Feng, he couldn't imagine what his daughter's life would be like.

The injuries will definitely take a long time to heal, and there's no guarantee they'll fully recover. As for the Nine Dragons Thunderfire, forget about it.

"Valley Master Tang is too kind. This time, it was mainly Miss Tang who proved herself. She successfully overcame the strange fire through her own tenacity."

Han Feng originally thought that Tang Huo'er would need his further help, but he didn't expect that the girl would succeed on her own.

That saved him a lot of effort.

Tang Zhen's gaze towards his daughter changed slightly, showing more tenderness and pride.

He once walked this path himself.

Tang Zhen deeply understands the pain behind his daughter's seemingly nonchalant demeanor.

Of course, mastering a different kind of fire is an extremely rare thing.

Many people outside would love to have this opportunity, but none of them are qualified.