Burning Lifespan

Ming Huo was challenged by name and stepped onto the arena with a strange smile.

They really think he's easy to bully!

With Youfeng's instructions, he no longer needed to hold back, since he would be heading back soon after the fight was over anyway.

The referee this time was Diao Buer from the Sacred Spirit Church.

The dignified Dao Integration Realm expert maintained a very serious expression, showing no sign of relaxation whatsoever.

This is a true contest between geniuses, and cannot be treated as a competition between ordinary Primordial Spirit Realm.

"Start!"

As soon as Diao Buer spoke, Zhou Lin immediately used his most skilled Solar Heavenly Art.

He was radiant, and countless flames enveloped the entire arena.

These lights and flames were all isolated within the arena by the array's restrictions, and did not affect the spectator stands.

Seeing the flames and light approaching, Ming Huo's expression became more serious, and layers of gray mist enveloped his skeletal body.

All the flames and light collided constantly with the gray mist.

Jiang Tao of the Myriad Spirits Sect was overjoyed to see this situation.

Not long ago, Kong Xiuping defeated Ye You in the same way.

The methods used by Ming Huo have already been demonstrated in the previous Arena Battle. Given that Ming Huo cannot open the Ghost Gate, Zhou Lin should have a sure win.

This means that the Myriad Spirits Sect will obtain a priceless treasure from the Ghost Realm!

In fact, Zhou Lin thought the same thing.

Before his spiritual energy was depleted, he began taking pills to maintain his peak condition and ensure a foolproof victory over Ming Huo.

"Three Thousand Bone Realms!"

With a soft shout, Ming Huo unleashed a torrent of white bones that began to extend from beneath its Ming Huo, quickly covering the entire arena.

Those white bones, though clearly formed from Ming Huo using demonic power, appeared so real.

This sudden turn of events took the onlookers by surprise.

Kong Xiuping, who was in the spectator stands, immediately looked at Zhang Yang. Just as Zhang Yang had said, Ming Huo had been hiding its strength.

He was secretly shocked, not understanding how Zhang Yang could determine that Ming Huo was hiding its strength.

Could it be that the difference in their strength is really that great?

Zhang Yang, however, became serious.

He also knows the Three Thousand Bone Realms; this is clearly Ghost Arts passed down from the Ghost Hall. I never expected the Ming Huo would actually know it...

If the "Three Thousand Bone Realms" is the legacy of the Samsara Ghost Emperor, then isn't this Ming Huo connected to the Samsara Ghost Emperor?

If that's the case, then the identity of the Ming Huo becomes even more mysterious.

"How lethal is this move?" Azure Cloud Master asked Zhang Yang curiously via a message.

Even if he didn't understand the Ghost Arts, he could tell that simply covering the entire arena with bones wouldn't be very lethal.

What's hidden in this?

Zhang Yang, however, knew the Ghost Arts.

"Master, the destructive power of the Three Thousand Bone Realms is no less than that of the White Bones themselves." Zhang Yang gazed at the arena and said slowly, "If there is another change... Zhou Lin will not only lose, but if he doesn't handle it well, he might die!"

Azure Cloud Master's expression turned serious as he focused his attention on the arena.

At this moment, Zhou Lin, who was in the midst of the battle, was indeed startled by Ming Huo's use of "Three Thousand Bone Realms".

This tactic is something I've never seen before.

However, his Sun fire had already enveloped the entire arena, and he did not sense any lethality from the bones, nor did his Divine Soul feel any threat.

Furthermore, based on Ming Huo's previous battles, it was determined that Ming Huo's Divine Soul was weaker than that of You Yu, Ye You, and other ghosts.

Of course, Zhou Lin was also well aware that since Ming Huo had used so many bones, it was definitely not that simple.

He dared not be negligent and took out a fiery red bead, which was the Sun Jewel, Spirit Artifact of the ancestor who created the Solar Heavenly Art.

In an instant, the power of the Solar Heavenly Art surged.

The flames on the entire arena began to turn pale, and even the arena floor was being evaporated by the white light.

Similarly, the countless white bones seemed to be ignited, bursting into gray-black flames.

To countless people, this was the white bones of the Ming Huo being set ablaze.

However, Zhang Yang's expression changed when he saw the grayish-black flames.

In fact, Azure Cloud Master's expression also changed slightly.

He was controlling the formation to isolate the arena from the spectator stands.

As soon as these gray-black flames ignited, he immediately felt their power—a power that living beings absolutely loathe.

On the arena, Ming Huo stood amidst the bones, already enveloped in gray-black flames.

However, the skeletal face looked up at Zhou Lin, showing no intention of retaliating and even appearing somewhat relaxed.

Meanwhile, Zhou Lin, who was in the world of flames, sensed something was amiss.

He just instinctively felt something was wrong, but he didn't know where the problem lay.

At first, he also believed that his own Sun fire ignited the bones, forming the gray-black flames. Later, he discovered that the gray-black flames were actually caused by the spontaneous combustion of the bones. He had an instinctive fear and an intense resistance to the appearance of those gray-black flames.

At this moment, besides Zhou Lin and Ming Huo, there was actually another person on the arena: the referee Diao Buer.

As a Peak Dao Integration Realm, Diao Buer felt a surge of panic and fear when the gray-black flames appeared.

He instantly enveloped his entire body with his Dao Domain, using the Power of the Great Dao to isolate the gray-black flames outside his body.

However, he soon discovered that even though he used the Power of the Great Dao to isolate the gray-black flames, these flames were still scorching his Great Dao.

He pondered it carefully for a moment, and almost cried out in surprise.

This dark gray flame burns everything that has life!

In other words, what's burning is lifespan!

A chill ran through Diao Buer Bu'er's heart. As Peak Dao Integration Realm, although his lifespan was not short, he couldn't withstand such a high temperature!

Besides, he's just a referee, why burn his lifespan?

More importantly, he didn't know how long the Ming Huo could maintain this grayish-black flame.

If it keeps burning like this...

Diao Buer. He instantly leaped into the air, grabbed Zhou Lin, and flew off the stage, announcing at the same time, "Ming Huo wins!"

The others were baffled; it was clearly a stalemate, so how did Zhou Lin lose?

Jiang Tao's face showed a hint of anger as he questioned, "Fellow Daoist, isn't this too hasty?"

Even Zhou Lin said with a gloomy expression, "Senior, I actually think we can still hold out against him for a while... The chances of victory might be in my hands!"

"Do you know what power those grayish-black flames have?" Diao Buer was about to explain when suddenly he looked at Zhou Lin's hair and said coldly, "I saved your life, you should be grateful!"

Jiang Tao followed Diao Buer's gaze, paused for a moment, then instantly understood. He hurriedly pulled out a fragrant pill and anxiously said to Zhou Lin, "Take this quickly and refine it!"

At this moment, Zhou Lin also realized that something was wrong, so he hurriedly took the pill and began refining it on the spot.

Zhou Lin had participated in the Prodigy Battlefield, and for someone at the Primordial Spirit Realm, he was extremely young.

Now, Zhou Lin's hair has turned white... How much of his lifespan was burned away?