Three-Realm Ten-Orifice Year Spirit, Huohuo Falls

If it weren't for Mu Muqing, I would never have kept Huohuo alive. I would have turned him into a pile of roadkill.

But since he is also Mu Muqing's subordinate, and Mu Muqing has suffered so much bitterness because of him, I naturally cannot let him go. I must make sure Mu Muqing's wish comes true.

The next day, Mu Muqing and Xiao Wu watched Huoyao together.

Xiao Wu was fine, acting as a bystander to outsiders, but because of this, Huoyao's image in her heart became extremely distorted, but that was all.

Mu Muqing, as the person in charge, felt a surge of emotion as he watched these events.

Huoyao's performance made her more and more angry. Huohuo became more and more like Xiao Wu. Mu Muqing's talent was already inferior to Huoyao's, and seeing Huohuo now was like adding insult to injury.

Huohuo never put Huoyao in his eyes, thinking that the other party's age was nothing compared to his own youth. As a subordinate of the Demon King, he was already a peerless master, so he was naturally arrogant.

"Come up with me, I don't have much time."

At the end of the conversation, Huohuo sneered at Xiao Wu, which was very obvious.

Huoyao wanted to repay him with a simple life.

Huohuo showed that he really wanted to thank him for his kindness, and that if he wanted to pursue Mu Muqing's dream in the future, it would be a long way off.

Things were clear, but Mu Muqing didn't care about Huohuo's annoyance. Instead, he was happy to be able to get rid of him quickly, and his mood was refreshed.

Since he had already decided to make a move, it didn't matter if Huohuo and Xiao Wu were together, it had nothing to do with him.

Huoyao could guess what Mu Muqing was thinking. Mu Muqing's addition made Huohuo's image of her even more distorted.

"It's enough for me, I've already got her hands."

Huoyao deliberately mentioned Mu Muqing's name, making Huohuo unable to care about her identity for the time being. When he went to the historical ruins tomorrow, he would be happy to tell him.

Unbeknownst to him, Huohuo looked at his own words with disgust, and his anger ignited, burning like a fire, and his heart turned cold.

"Then let's go!"

Since he was going to make a big move, Huohuo chose to unleash his full power and roared in a low voice.

"Huohuo, come here!"

The light of the stars suddenly burst out from his body. Huohuo reached out towards the stars at the same time, his chest heaved, and his whole body's bones creaked, and every muscle under his clothes became clearly visible.

The originally golden stars turned into black and white patterns, and faint purple lines appeared on his forehead, forming a king's character.

What was even more shocking was that three layers of starlight rose from under his crotch, reflecting his three-layered starlight.

"Three-layered starlight, and all of them are Thousand-Year Demon Powers!"

Han San's eyes narrowed, and his heart was shocked.

He never expected that a small little finger would actually contain such heavenly talent.

How could such a peerless master be ordinary?

Han San looked at Huoyao with a full stomach, but saw that the expression on his body didn't seem to have any changes, as if he didn't put Huohuo in his eyes at all.

"Is it because you have too much spiritual power, or because you are too stupid?"

As Han San was suspicious, Huohuo behind him said in a muffled voice.

"Huohuo, Sword God, thirty-seventh level, Soul Venerable, teach me!"

Thirty-seventh level Soul Venerable, in other places, he might not be considered much, but in the small territory of the Soul Refining City, he was also a considerable figure.

The reputation of the owner of the Star Picking Restaurant was now almost unknown.

Instead, Huoyao, with his powerful voice, only cared about the peace of his own mind, and his deep eyes revealed a hint of darkness.

The next moment, he made everyone present change their expressions.

Huoyao saw three layers of starlight appear on Huohuo's body at the same time, but unlike Huohuo, his three layers of starlight were all blood-red.

"Huoyao, Sword God, thirty-first level."

As Huoyao's voice fell, a terrifying aura swept through the air, and even the sound of cultivation was accompanied by the unbearable weight of the Demon King's power.

And Huohuo, who stood opposite Huoyao, was naturally the first to bear the brunt. Under the terrifying aura, Huohuo's legs trembled uncontrollably, and he almost fell to the ground.

If he hadn't been leaning on the ground, he was afraid he would have been completely crushed into the ground.

"Can't do it! How can you be so strong?"

The one who let out a roar was not Huohuo. At this time, he could barely speak, and even falling on the ground was a struggle, and he was about to faint.

Han San and Xiao Wu both looked at the demon power on Huoyao's body with suspicion and vigilance.

The color of the starlight indicated his strength.

The taste of ten thousand years of cultivation, ah!

A three-layered starlight Demon King, with three layers of demon power, even the most arrogant person would not dare to believe it!

Huoyao did not support Han San, but walked towards Huohuo. He looked at Huohuo's tall and slender body, and the large drops of sweat on his forehead, and his heart turned cold.

"You dare to tell me, you still dare to follow me into the room?"

The aura emanating from Huoyao's body was like a fierce storm, and Huohuo was close to suffocation. His body felt a sense of death.

He stared at Huohuo with a look of utter disbelief, his entire body trembling. He didn't even have the strength to speak, only managing to open his mouth and say, "No... don't dare..."

Huohuo saw that Huohuo's expression was filled with fear and dread. In reality, he was extremely terrified, especially after realizing the vast difference between himself and Huoyao. It was so great that he couldn't even muster the thought of resistance.

If he had been truly brave and could have done something to stop Ben Qing, he would have already fled.

Looking around, he saw that Ben Qing and Xiao Wu were all elderly people. He was also very ashamed of his own timid personality.

However, Huoyao decided not to let him go easily. With a flick of her wrist, the third strand of hair flew out, transforming into a fierce beast of spiritual energy that pounced directly at Huohuo in front of her.

Roar!

The spiritual energy attack struck, and Huohuo couldn't even let out a scream before he was directly stunned.

But looking at the corners of Huohuo's eyes, his mouth, and even his ears, they were all bleeding profusely.

Regardless of whether it was Ben Qing, Xiao Wu, or even Han San, they all immediately realized that this was Huoyao's doing.