Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

The first ray of morning sun slowly rose from the eastern horizon. The two groups were on the east and west sides respectively. Zuo Feng and others wanted to run to the west gate, while Linlang led a group of men and was chasing from the east.

At this moment, the first ray of sunlight was thrown down from the eastern sky, as if the orange-yellow light was going to completely wrap Ding Hao in it, and it seemed that Ding Hao was now burning with flames, and that flame was like Zuo Feng's morning sun fire.

After seeing Ding Hao trapped in the morning sun, Zuo Feng's heart was surging like a tide. No matter why Ding Hao chose to use violent disintegration, the fact that the other party died to save himself could not be changed.

In addition to the grief in his heart, Zuo Feng also had a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. After so many hardships, he felt that he had become much stronger, but now he had to face the death of his good brother again, and he was so powerless about it.

A few years ago, when he left Ye Lin's Yancheng, Zuo Feng had secretly vowed that when he returned to Ye Lin one day, he would pay back all the blood debts owed to him.

But now his great enemy Lin Lang was right in front of him, and he was still as powerless as he was back then. The lonely figure bathed in the morning sun seemed to overlap with Anya's back, who had stood up to block Lin Lang's soul-transforming liquid. All of a sudden, Zuo Feng's grief and reluctance gradually reached the edge of losing control.

At this moment, Zuo Feng's heart suddenly jumped without warning. The Chaoyang Sky Fire, which had always been silent and would not react unless he took the initiative to drive it, jumped slightly at this time.

At the same time as the Chaoyang Sky Fire jumped, Zuo Feng's emotions were suddenly affected by the energy fluctuations in the flame. If it was just the fluctuations caused by the flame, at most Zuo Feng would notice the changes in his own Sky Fire, but at this moment, Zuo Feng had a completely different feeling.

At this moment, Zuo Feng was looking at Ding Hao in front of him, and his emotions were also affected by Ding Hao. The morning sun is the most vigorous moment of life in a day, and the rising sun represents the power of the newborn.

However, in this morning sun full of vigorous vitality, Ding Hao is slowly ending his life. His vitality, spiritual power, mental power, and even his own body are constantly losing.

The beginning and the end were originally completely opposite and opposite existences, but now they are perfectly combined in this way, and even give people a feeling of being one with each other. It's like two lines running in opposite directions suddenly intersect each other at the other end, and finally form a closed "ring".

Looking at everything in front of him and feeling the fluctuations of the morning sun fire in his body, Zuo Feng felt a flash of lightning in his mind, as if he was in a faint light and couldn't see things farther away. At this moment, with the appearance of that lightning, he suddenly saw things in a wider range.

‘The morning sun fire represents the beginning of life and the vigor of vitality, just like the rising sun, which contains unstoppable power and breaks free from the horizon and jumps out from below.

But this understanding is not comprehensive after all. A beginning means an end. With the birth of the morning sun, there will inevitably be the setting of the sunset. Just like an ordinary person, he has actually entered the countdown since the day he was born. From the first day of his birth, he has been moving towards death. Life and death are like sunrise and sunset, which are originally a whole.

There is only the morning sun in my understanding, and this is also because my vision is too limited and the rules I have understood are too one-sided. Now I finally understand how to make the morning sun fire more complete through life and death, beginning and end. ’

The thoughts in my brain are turning like electricity, and a lot of experiences and insights are reintegrated in my thoughts. At the same time, the morning sun fire in his body has gradually undergone new changes.

When he was in the Xuanwu Imperial Capital, Zuo Feng finally obtained the powerful "human fire" power of the morning sun fire by feeling, understanding and comprehending the morning sun. This flame has been with Zuo Feng for a long time, but Zuo Feng didn't really use it very often, because it consumes a lot of mental power during the release of this flame.

Until now, Zuo Feng can barely combine the improved soul power and mental power to create a spiritual realm. In this small spiritual realm, he can release the morning sun fire without consuming mental power.

However, the maintenance of this spiritual realm must be highly concentrated, and it will be automatically released by a little interference from the outside world. In addition, the range is very small, and it can only release a distance of about a few inches from the body. Even if it is concentrated in one direction, the distance that can be extended is very limited. This is still impossible to use and play to the fullest in the fierce battle between the two sides.

At this time, Zuo Feng almost subconsciously condensed the spiritual realm, but the range was only within his own body, so that it could be kept as stable as possible. The morning sun fire flew out from the center of his eyebrows and slowly spread in his body.

At the beginning, it was still a light orange-yellow, but slowly the color of the flame began to change to gold, as if the morning sun began to gradually change its color as it continued to rise.

When the flame gradually changed from gold to blazing white, it felt like the sun had climbed into the sky. Immediately afterwards, the flame gradually turned into orange-red, and finally slowly turned into purple-red.

In this moment, Zuo Feng directly felt the rising and setting of the sun, and the flames in his body gradually deepened in color and eventually began to turn black.

This is slightly different from the black color of the Earth Core Flame. It is not as deep, but it is a bit more deadly, as if it contains a powerful aura of destruction. But when the flame completely turned into black, a bright white color gradually appeared in the black flame. Although there was only a small amount at the beginning, it continued to increase until it could compete with the black color. , the flame gradually became stable.

Different from the deathly silence in the black flames, the white flames contain a lot of vitality, as if the majestic fire power can continuously grow out of it.

What's even more weird is that this white flame will gradually turn into black as it continues to burn. And as the black flame rolls and burns, it will continue to breed new white flames.

The two sides have opposite attributes and are entangled with each other. They can even constantly change each other, with white within black and black within white. And Zuo Feng could truly feel that his Chaoyang Sky Fire had evolved, and it was even no longer Chaoyang Sky Fire at all.

'This flame contains the breath of life and death, and has the rules of the great road in it. In this flame, I can feel the impermanence of life and the power of reincarnation. So the flame I just comprehended is called "the reincarnation." Fire"! ’

Unlike heavenly fire, most human fire is obtained by warriors. Depending on one's own perception, the human fire obtained is also different. It's like what Zuo Feng originally experienced was the Chaoyang Heavenly Fire, while what Zheng Lu realized was the Splitting Gold Flame. They had no connection with each other, but they both had powerful power.

Those who can comprehend and obtain human fire are a minority among the minority. However, these people have different experiences and have different perceptions. Naturally, it is difficult for people to obtain the same "human fire". But the Kunxuan Continent has existed for an unknown amount of time. The warriors who exist on the continent at the same time may not have the same flames with each other, but it may not have existed in history.

At least Zuo Feng's Chaoyang Tianhuo and Zheng Lu's Splitting Gold Flame have both appeared in history. But Zuo Feng was now certain that the "Fire of Reincarnation" he had obtained was something he had never heard of before.

Not only was there no record in the history of the continent, but even in the history of the ancient wilderness that Huan Kong knew, there was no such flame.

Just from this point, we can see how precious the "Fire of Reincarnation" that Zuo Feng has now obtained is. Rare things are more valuable. Since it is so rare, its power must be very impressive.

When he looked up again, he saw that the last bit of spiritual energy on Ding Hao's body was slowly dissipating, and his body was slowly leaning back and falling downwards.

Linzhi, who had already reached the side, stretched out her hand and hugged Ding Hao tightly, as if she was worried that the other party would run away if she let go.

Zuo Feng looked at Ding Hao with complicated eyes. Now his good brother's life has been burned out, and even his soul has dissipated. It can be seen that he does not want to have any more existence in this world.

Zuo Feng took a deep breath, put one hand on his chest and bowed down to salute solemnly. This was not only a farewell to his friend, but also Zuo Feng's sincere gratitude to Ding Hao. Because of Ding Hao's death, he had a new understanding of his own Chaoyang Tianhuo, and thus gained an incalculable huge evolution.

Linlang's side did not take the opportunity to kill. The main reason was Linlang. He looked at Linzhi in front of him with a very gloomy expression. He looked at Linzhi who was not only heartbroken but also in complete despair. Even if she was ruthless and ruthless, People like Linlang were still touched.

He seemed to want to say something, but after opening his mouth several times, he couldn't finish the words. In fact, as Linzhi's father, Linlang could roughly feel that just at the moment Ding Hao was killed, Linzhi also died. Although the person was still alive, her heart had died.

Her body suddenly trembled, Linlang looked at Zuo Feng with a face full of resentment, gritted her teeth and said: "This is all your fault, Zuo Feng. If it weren't for you, how could things develop to this point? If it weren't for you, How could I turn against my daughter and get to this point?"

Slowly raising his hand, and then fiercely pointing forward, Linlang shouted in a hysterical, almost crazy voice: "Everyone, take action, kill them all,... leave no one alive!"

Following Linlang's order, all the warriors behind him rushed out without any hesitation. Even if some people hesitate in their hearts, a trace of their soul is in Linlang's hands, and they are unable to resist at all.

Nearly five hundred warriors rushed out with force, carrying the momentum of Mount Tai, and collided with Zuo Feng and others.