Upon hearing Wang Zheng's idea, even Master Bai, who was always calm and collected, and seemed like a hermit, couldn't help but marvel at the boy's audacity.
Let's leave aside the situation on the Yunnan-Guizhou battlefield for now.
Given his ignorance and reckless courage in directly asking the country for resources, it's no wonder his strength has increased so rapidly.
As for Nan Fengyi, she had also recovered from the Yunnan-Dian Incident. She gritted her teeth and slapped her palm hard in the air. Where her palm landed, even space itself became distorted.
"Those damned beasts! I was wondering why the defenses down the mountain had suddenly become so tight. So that's what was going on. No way, I have to go to Yunnan and have a good slaughter!"
As Nan Fengyi finished speaking, a massive amount of spiritual energy immediately gathered around her.
Sparks gathered and gradually formed around her body the image of a vermilion bird spreading its wings and singing loudly.
The Vermilion Bird was about five zhang long, its entire body radiating red light, burning with raging flames, and its whole body was enveloped in crimson light, making it look like a blazing sun.
At first glance, it gives one the illusion that it is hard to look at directly.
It was fortunate that Wang Zheng and the other two had come to the reception room to discuss Bai Meixi's matter. The room was on a relatively high floor; otherwise, the house would probably have been set on fire the moment the object appeared.
Moreover, this place is special, being the secluded residence of the Demon King in the city center. If any disturbance were to occur, it would only bring greater trouble to this family.
The illusory figure behind Nan Fengyi, though condensed by her spiritual power, did not diminish in the slightest in its intense heat.
If Wang Zheng still didn't know what the embodiment of this short-tempered aunt was by now, then he would have truly lived two lifetimes in vain.
At this moment, the scorching airflow seemed almost tangible, as if it were baking the air and causing it to curl up. A temperature no less than that of the [Nine Yin Candlelight] spread in all directions.
The pale golden flames, with an aura that seemed to vaporize everything, surged out, and just as the furniture beside them was about to catch fire, Master Bai, who was standing to the side, gently waved his hand.
Instantly, a small, pure white domain space enveloped the three of them, preventing the commotion from spreading.
"Fengyi, don't be impulsive, calm down! Even if you go directly to Yunnan now, it won't help."
Didn't Wang Zheng mention that those demon kings have already left Yunnan and are now abroad?
Moreover, with hundreds of demon kings gathered together, not even a nation could directly break through, let alone you.
This matter needs careful consideration. Don't you understand your own country? They certainly won't let this go so easily..."
Although the Demon King Bai Shi showed off his skills, using his proficient domain control ability to isolate the three of them from the small building, he did not pull any items that were originally in the room into his domain.
But most importantly, he couldn't control his own wife...
Meanwhile, Wang Zheng, who was already stunned, was silently muttering to himself:
'Good heavens, is this the legendary fire of the Li position in the innate Bagua?'
The accompanying flame of the Vermilion Bird, one of the Four Divine Lords, is known as the Nanming Li Fire, which is said to be able to incinerate all things in the world and has a powerful restraining effect on evil spirits and strange beasts.
That's incredibly powerful! Incredibly domineering! Incredibly violent!
In this light, Aunt Nan's fiery temper is surprisingly compatible with this object of contemplation. Perhaps this is how she can quickly improve her strength even in seclusion, after all, she was once a peerless warrior who could fight across the entire China.
I wonder which is stronger, this [Southern Bright Fire] or my own [Nine Yin Candlelight]? If we only consider temperature, they seem to be about equal?
This was the first time Wang Zheng had ever experienced what it felt like to have his companions scorched by the intense heat of his candle flames.
Without the instinctive protection of Zhu Yan, even though his physique was already quite strong, he was still somewhat unable to withstand the pale golden flames.
Feeling somewhat oppressed, Wang Zheng was about to take two steps back to relieve the intense heat when, unexpectedly, a faint layer of black and red flames instantly covered his entire body, enveloping him.
It's unclear whether Wang Zheng's recent internal comparison ignited Zhu Yan's competitive spirit, or whether different types of strange fires were simply incompatible.
The Nine Yin Candlelight appeared once again without Wang Zheng actively summoning it, and there was no fusion process of black and red flames, nor did it consume Wang Zheng's spiritual energy limit.
Although Wang Zheng no longer felt the heat, he knew he was in trouble the moment the dark red candle flames appeared.
Unfortunately, the Nine Yin Candlelight Technique is now completely out of his control.
Wang Zheng and Bai Shi are now in the same boat, but one is concerned about his wife and the other about his special ability. What they have in common is that they can't control each other.
Nan Fengyi, who had almost calmed down after hearing Bai Shi's advice, seemed to sense the aura of this other kind of flame.
At this moment, the fiery grandmaster and the Vermilion Bird phantom in mid-air both turned their heads and stared intently at Wang Zheng, or more precisely, at the black candle flames on his body.
Wang Zheng's heart skipped a beat...
But before he could even explain, the ferocious beast behind him appeared, more realistic than ever before, with every single hair clearly visible, swaying continuously within the black and red [Nine Yin Candlelight].
Watching the two manifested divine beasts locked in a fierce battle, Wang Zheng felt exhausted. He just hoped that things wouldn't get too chaotic. If Xiao Bai really lost the opportunity to go to school again because of him, he would truly regret it.
Unfortunately, the laws governing the development of things will not change because of human will.
As he expected, less than half a second later, a pillar of crimson-gold fire and a blazing black-red flame collided violently.
The scene resembled two complete strangers exchanging glances on the street in northern China.
What are you looking at!
"What are you looking at!"
If anyone utters a third pointless word, it's considered disrespectful to themselves, and they'll immediately start hitting you...
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