Chapter 2275: Please Grant My Request, Senior
The Black Flood Dragon’s soul erged from the deadly poison, staring intently at Lin Moyu while protected by the poison.
Its soul was clearly damaged, sowhat ethereal, but the hatred it felt towards Lin Moyu was evident, incredibly intense, almost becoming an obsession.
Lin Moyu remained unmoved; he had seen similar emotions far too many tis.
"So this is what it ans for the poison to have consciousness—the Black Flood Dragon Supre hid its soul within the poison."
"It seems Nine Rivers Supre’s refinent wasn’t entirely useless."
"It has caused at least so damage to the Black Flood Dragon Supre’s soul."
"If it could have continued for another million years, perhaps it really could have refined away the Black Flood Dragon Supre."
As he pondered, the Black Flood Dragon’s deadly poison suddenly surged up, pouncing towards him.
The flas were also carried along with the Black Flood Dragon’s deadly poison as it erupted, causing the volcano to suddenly spew out flas everywhere.
Lin Moyu’s eyes held a hint of mockery, "Trying to use Nine Rivers Supre’s flas to burn to death? Not a bad idea."
He saw through the Black Flood Dragon Supre’s intentions at a glance, taking a step back to avoid the flas.
The Black Flood Dragon Supre, surrounded by magma, couldn’t break free at all.
It wanted to use Nine Rivers Supre’s flas to burn Lin Moyu to death in one go.
Having failed its first attack, the Black Flood Dragon Supre fell back into the volcano’s mouth, constantly swimming in the flas and magma, ready to strike again at any mont.
"Humans, humans should all die!" The Black Flood Dragon Supre roared, each word filled with hatred.
After being refined for two million years, how could it not hate?
The hatred had seeped into its very soul, beyond asure.
Lin Moyu’s lips curved slightly, "If it were just poison alone, it might be a bit troubleso, but if it’s a soul..."
The World-Burning Fire appeared in his hand. Lin Moyu didn’t let it explode to refine the world, but instead tossed it from the volcano’s mouth into the magma below.
Wherever the World-Burning Fire went, the magma retreated, as if very afraid of the World-Burning Fire’s presence.
The magma contained Nine Rivers Supre’s soul essence. As long as it was a soul, it would fear the World-Burning Fire and naturally make way.
The Black Flood Dragon Supre, surrounded by magma, had no sense of the World-Burning Fire’s terror.
It continued to roar and curse as before.
Until the World-Burning Fire ca before it, the flas that had been tightly wrapping around it automatically parted, leaving a passage.
The Black Flood Dragon Supre’s soul suddenly found that the flas that had been refining it for two million years had suddenly opened a gap, and it instinctively rushed out, wanting to escape through the opening.
Then it encountered the World-Burning Fire flying in through the gap.
This inconspicuous gray fla almost rudely latched onto its soul and began to burn fiercely.
Its deadly poison could not hinder the World-Burning Fire at all, unable to protect its soul.
The World-Burning Fire ignited its soul, using the soul as fuel, burning vigorously.
Screams rang out as the Black Flood Dragon Supre thrashed wildly in the magma, "What kind of fla is this, how can such a thing exist!"
"My soul, how I hate, how I hate!"
The Black Flood Dragon Supre’s soul was rapidly being burned away, becoming less and less, its screams growing weaker and weaker.
Even before the World-Burning Fire had fully ford, it could already burn away a Heavenly Venerable’s soul.
Now that the World-Burning Fire had ford after refining several worlds, burning the soul of a Supre was effortless.
The Black Flood Dragon Supre’s voice grew softer and softer, changing from screams to moans, "I’m not reconciled! I’m not reconciled!"
Its soul finally burst like a bubble, and the last trace of the Black Flood Dragon Supre in this world was erased.
The deadly poison left behind, without a soul, even if it spread out, would not allow the Black Flood Dragon Supre to be reborn.
Poison is just poison; at most, it could poison so people to death.
However, the Black Flood Dragon Supre’s essence poison was indeed powerful. Even a Supre’s flas found it difficult to burn away.
If not for its protection, the Black Flood Dragon Supre’s soul would have been refined long ago.
Now that the Black Flood Dragon Supre’s soul was dead, the Black Flood Dragon’s deadly poison left behind still did not dissipate.
Lin Moyu looked at the Black Flood Dragon’s deadly poison, his eyes flashing with a gleam, "Perhaps this thing might have so use if kept."
"But it depends on whether it can be contained."
Ordinary magical treasures certainly couldn’t contain the Black Flood Dragon’s deadly poison. If using an ancient containnt talisman, it might be possible.
The internal space of the containnt talisman is extrely large. As long as it exceeds the space occupied by the Black Flood Dragon’s deadly poison, it should be able to contain it.
Now the Black Flood Dragon’s deadly poison, suppressed by the flas, doesn’t seem large, but Lin Moyu doesn’t know how large an area it could cover if it were to fully erupt without suppression.
"Let’s give it a try!"
After analysis and consideration, Lin Moyu decided to try.
The World-Burning Fire rose again from his palm. Lin Moyu called out to the sky, "Lin Moyu, a descendant of the human race, wishes to construct a rule world and borrow Senior’s rule world for refinent. Please grant my request, Senior!"
Nine Rivers Supre was dead, his soul essence transford into flas, but a trace of his will remained.
Seeming to have heard Lin Moyu’s words, a rumbling sounded in the sky, and the entire rule world began to shake.
Lin Moyu sensed Nine Rivers Supre’s will from within and knew that he had agreed.
Even in death, the forr human race Supre was still considering the human race. Lin Moyu felt deep admiration for this.
The World-Burning Fire exploded, instantly sweeping through the entire rule world.
The rule world rumbled, and the magma in the volcano boiled, surging into the sky.
The magma in the air transford into a fla giant, its face expressionless as it looked at Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu knew this was Nine Rivers Supre. He bowed respectfully to Nine Rivers Supre, "The Black Flood Dragon is dead. Farewell, Senior!"
Nine Rivers Supre remained silent, and after a few seconds, he bowed back to Lin Moyu before collapsing with a boom.
The rule world was quickly refined, turning into a world crystal.
At the mont the rule world collapsed, the Black Flood Dragon’s deadly poison erupted, appearing in the starry sky of the great world, expanding at an alarming rate.
This was a Supre’s essence poison, capable of killing all living beings below the Supre realm.
Even Supres would be severely poisoned, difficult to cure.
At that ti, Nine Rivers Supre had no choice but to perish because of this poison.
Lin Moyu threw out the ancient containnt talisman he had prepared. The containnt talisman’s internal space expanded, continuously absorbing the Black Flood Dragon’s deadly poison.
The internal space of the containnt talisman had a diater of 0.1 light-years, enough to contain several star systems simultaneously. Lin Moyu believed it should be sufficient to contain the Black Flood Dragon’s deadly poison.
The containnt talisman continuously absorbed the poison, absorbing it faster than it could spread.
Monts later, the poison was completely absorbed.
A sharp hiss sounded in his ears. Lin Moyu turned his head and saw many Black Hole Snakes flicking their tongues, staring at him nacingly.
But they didn’t dare to attack rashly. From Lin Moyu, these Black Hole Snakes sensed danger.
These little creatures, not even at the Divine Sovereign realm, naturally didn’t concern Lin Moyu.
A slight movent of his Supre realm soul released a trace of pressure, and the Black Hole Snakes were imdiately terrified.
Thousands of large Black Hole Snakes instantly curled up, trembling in the starry sky, not daring to move.
Facing the pressure of a Supre realm soul, they were nothing. Not being scared to death on the spot was already lucky.
Lin Moyu didn’t bother with them. He took the world crystal and opened a space gate to leave.
Now he had eight world crystals, more than double the required three.
It seed almost enough, but Lin Moyu had one more place to go.
The ancient tomb he had visited before, where he had almost been trapped.
Thinking back, it seed like another world.
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