"I understand." Xu Feng nodded.

The God of Death, Baator, has not been completely destroyed. He may be hiding in some dark corner, secretly watching them, looking for weaknesses, and preparing to launch a fatal attack! Aruba walked to the lava pool, transformed into a strong man several dozen meters tall, and stretched his hands towards the Heart of Fire.

Ah, ah, ah~ Aruba held the Heart of Fire in both hands. The moment he touched the Heart of Fire, a look of pain appeared on his face. A burning sound came from his palms, and at the same time a faint smoke rose up.

Boom! A ball of brilliant flames suddenly erupted from Aruba's palm, as dazzling as the sun. This ball of flame contained infinite power, as if it was going to burn the whole world.

The heart of fire began to tremble. With the addition of external forces, it was finally able to directly resist the breath of death that was corroding from within.

At this time, the power in the Heart of Flame was like a ferocious beast, constantly thrashing inwards, trying to defeat the breath of death. The two powerful forces collided violently in the Heart of Flame, and for a moment, the entire space was filled with the breath of burning.

A ferocious look appeared on Aruba's face, and blood vessels bulged all over his body, especially in the arm holding the Heart of Fire. Under the illumination of the flames, the blood vessels on his arm seemed to come alive. They bulged high, like tiny rivers flowing on his arm.

It was like a huge tree growing here, with the texture of the bark clearly visible, and the fine lines interweaving into small triangles, like a natural work of art. Under the blazing flames, the blood vessels and lines on the arms intertwined with each other, forming a series of mysterious and beautiful patterns.

Aruba seemed to pour all his strength into the Heart of Fire, and even the blood in his body was transported into the Heart of Fire.

After paying such a huge price, the breath of death in the Heart of Fire finally began to slowly dissipate. At the same time, Xu Feng's real world domain also slowly expanded, covering every inch of the surrounding temple hall to prevent sneak attacks from the god of death Barto.

"It has come to the critical moment. If the God of Death Barto does not take action, all its efforts over the past few hundred years will be destroyed." Xu Feng said alertly in his heart.

During the past few hundred years, the God of Death Barto has probably spent most of his energy on the Heart of Fire. Once the Heart of Fire is truly transformed into the Hallows of the Dead, it will be able to take that step forward and become a transcendent being.

At the current rate of erosion, it would take the Death God Bato at most a few decades to completely transform the Heart of Flame. However, Aruba's purification destroyed hundreds of years of Death God Bato's efforts. He must be unwilling to let Aruba control the Heart of Flame again! The next moment, the wails of the dead suddenly sounded in the hall of the Flame Temple. Waves of undead auras gushed out from the floor of the temple and turned into hideous undead monsters.

A foul smell filled the air. The firelight reflected on the skeletons of these undead monsters, making them look even more terrifying and horrifying. A blazing fire was burning in the hall, and the flames were jumping, as if welcoming the arrival of these skeletons.

Looking at this scene, Xu Feng showed a mocking smile on his face and said to himself: "Summoning the army of the undead?"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of undead creatures appeared in the hall of the Fire Temple, filling the hall to the brim.

"Protect me, don't let me get hurt!" Aruba suddenly shouted loudly, and at the same time, a green blood bar appeared above Aruba's head.

Protection mode!

This move would definitely be very tricky for other secret realm apostle teams. They must protect Aruba from being harmed by the undead creatures in front of them. Once the health bar above Aruba's head is reduced to zero, it means the mission has failed.

field!

The swarming undead army rushed towards Xu Feng like a black tide.

Just as the darkness was about to swallow everything, suddenly, the sky in the domain lit up with brilliant light. Thirty-six stars, like thirty-six dazzling little suns, released blazing light, illuminating the entire domain.

Under the bright starlight, the figures of the undead army looked even more hideous and terrifying, but also more clearly visible. Every skeleton and every zombie seemed to be frozen in time, and the pale bones and rotting flesh looked even more eerie and terrifying under the starlight.

If it were any other high-level apostle without an evolutionary domain, no matter what state of mind he was in, he would not be able to hold out for long under the impact of the undead army like a tidal wave. However, Xu Feng was a domain-level powerhouse. Within his domain, as long as the domain was not broken, he was invincible!

Boom, boom, boom~ beams of starlight fell from the sky and bombarded the army of undead, instantly bursting into dazzling light, illuminating the entire area. Those starlight beams were like meteors streaking through the sky, carrying blazing energy and suddenly hitting the army of undead.

With a deafening explosion, the undead army was instantly torn apart, countless corpses were scattered, and blood dyed the entire area red. The starlight beams drew beautiful arcs in the air, like a colorful painting slowly unfolding.

In the bright starlight, a figure stood in the sky, overlooking the entire realm like a god. Under Xu Feng's control, the undead that were comparable to high-level apostles all became vulnerable ants in front of him. Hundreds of undead creatures were turned into powder before they even got close to Aruba.

This step not only shocked Aruba, but even the god of death Baator, who was hiding in a dark corner, showed a look of shock on his face. He did not think that the army of undead he summoned could defeat Xu Feng, but he was confident that he could delay it for a while.

The Heart of Fire was recovering little by little under Aruba's purification. It had been eroded by two-thirds of the aura of death and looked lifeless. Even its beating had a vague sense of weakness and powerlessness.

But at this moment, with Aruba's purification, the Heart of Fire gradually became brighter, and its light began to become dazzling, like a thousand-foot flame burning, making the entire space bright.

In this dazzling light, the Heart of Flame began to change. Its red color became brighter, like a blooming flower, blooming with the brilliance of life. At the same time, its beating became more powerful, as if announcing its existence, making people feel a strong energy flowing in their bodies.

Aruba stood beside the Heart of Flame, the energy in his hands kept surging, as if guiding the energy of the Heart of Flame to gradually recover. He had a firm expression on his face, as if telling the world that he would definitely fully recover the Heart of Flame and make the world full of life and vitality again.

When only one third of the death breath was left, Aruba suddenly started screaming again.

"I feel the threat of the undead. Protect me and don't let us fail!"

A helpless look appeared on Xu Feng's face. At this moment, he really felt like he was playing a guardian game.

Rumble~ A gray-black teleportation light gate appeared in the sky above the temple hall, like a star that suddenly lit up in the dark night. The light gate was filled with a terrifying underworld atmosphere, as frightening as the gate to hell. The door frame was made of countless bones, as if it was a call from a ghost.

Black auras emerged from the Netherworld Gate, fell to the ground, and transformed into undead warriors wearing armor and holding sharp blades. The undead warriors that appeared this time were obviously much stronger than the previous ones. The most important thing was that after landing, these undead warriors all obediently arranged themselves into teams, as if they were waiting for something.

In terms of discipline alone, the skeleton warriors in front of them are much stronger than the previous batch.

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The skeleton army slowly walked out of the teleportation light gate, their eyes flashing with a cold and ruthless light, as if they were no longer alive. Their bones made a crackling sound, as if they would fall apart at any time.

The next moment, a huge hand stretched out from the Nether Gate, tightly grasping the door frame, and a huge figure slowly emerged from the Nether Gate. It was a huge demonic hand, taller than an ordinary person, with bulging muscles and full of power. The nails on the palm were extremely sharp, flashing with cold light, making people shudder.

The air in the hall seemed to be oppressed by this powerful aura, making people feel suffocated. Everyone was watching this scene nervously, but the skeleton army walked forward fearlessly, as if they had died once before and had nothing to fear anymore.

This scene makes people feel terrified, as if they are in the devil's world, facing endless fear and danger.

Artistic realm master! Looking at this terrifying monster over six meters tall, squeezing out from the Netherworld Gate, Xu Feng had a mocking smile on his face.

"Bato, do you think you can stop us with them?" Xu Feng couldn't help laughing.

With a thought, the real-world domain that originally only guarded the area around the lava pool suddenly began to expand, instantly covering the entire temple hall, and at the same time accommodating the undead army that had just appeared in front of him.

At this time, the ceiling of the temple hall had turned into a brilliant starry sky, with thirty-six stars shining brightly.

As Xu Feng's mind moved, the thirty-six stars slowly moved again.

Small Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation - Destroy! Boom, boom, boom~ The previous scene appeared again. Thirty-six star beams, emitting a terrifying power that could destroy the world, bombarded the undead army.

Ordinary undead warriors had no power to resist, as if they were locked by the star beams, unable to escape their fierce attacks once they came into contact. They screamed and were instantly turned into ashes, and the remaining souls twisted painfully in the beams before being completely dissipated.

Only the undead warrior who looked like a terrifying monster had a layer of gray atmosphere around him.

In the artistic conception, ghosts emerge one after another, as if they have drilled out from the depths of the earth, looking up at the sky and making shrill roars. Their figures are illusory and blurry, but everyone's eyes are filled with endless pain and sorrow, as if they have experienced countless hardships and tortures.

S-level Netherworld Ghost Realm! Once enveloped by the realm, not only the body but also the will will be eroded by the wailing of the ghost in the realm, and eventually become a walking corpse; but even the S-level realm cannot withstand the attack of the domain skills. As the starlight beams fell on this six-meter-tall terrifying monster, the S-level realm was also penetrated one by one, and finally, like other undead warriors, it was all turned into dust!

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(End of this chapter)