Nine Flames Sovereign

The Ancient Emperor's remnant soul had lost most of its strength in the past thousand years, but it still had the strength of Third or Fourth Sky of the Ordinary Saint Realm. It could easily deal with a mere First Sky saint realm Saint Flame Mantis puppet.    

"Flame Dragon Ripping Hand!!"    

The Ancient Emperor's remnant soul shouted. Vaguely, it seemed like a dragon's roar was soaring into the sky.    

In the next moment, a huge shadow of a ferocious Flame Dragon appeared in midair. The Flame Dragon extended its dragon claw, and although it seemed to be moving very slowly, it actually arrived on the Sacred Flame Mantis's puppet in the blink of an eye.    

The dragon claw clawed down, and the Saint Flame Mantis puppet was torn into pieces.    

Han Feng took a deep breath!    

They were both at the saint realm, but the gap between them was just too great! The Sacred Flame Mantis puppet was so easily destroyed by the remnant soul of the Ancient God!    

Wei Wenguang's eyes were burning with passion. This was the ancestor of their Wang Family.    

Sensing Wei Wenguang's gaze, the Ancient Emperor's remnant soul smiled bitterly. "In a thousand years, my soul can only unleash the strength of a Third or Fourth Sky saint realm. I'm afraid that it can't even compare to the strongest saint realm in the current Wang Family. "    

The words of the Ancient Emperor's remnant soul were like cold water poured onto Wei Wenguang's body.    

Ancient Emperor's remnant soul said in a soft voice. Don't worry. Although my soul has consumed a lot of energy, I was once a Great Saint Realm and a 12th level saint realm Cultivation base. As long as I find a suitable body, I will recover the Cultivation base sooner or later. I will not let the Wang Family decline. "    

When the Ancient Emperor's remnant soul said this, Wei Wenguang's face revealed a resolute expression. "Ancestor, then seize my body. "    

The Ancient Emperor's soul shook its head. "My compatibility with your body isn't high. Let's talk about this after we return to the clan. We don't have to find the Wang Family. The compatibility between the soul and the body doesn't necessarily have to be the same bloodline. "    

"Ancestor, you. . . Why are you trapped here?" After a while, Wei Wenguang couldn't help but ask.    

Han Feng also revealed a curious expression.    

These puppet were only at the Heaven-rank, and this level of puppet was at the saint realm. How could it trap an Ancient Emperor with the strength of the Great Saint Realm?    

Or could it be. . . There were more than nine floors in this temple?    

Ancient Emperor's remnant soul sighed. "I knew you would ask this, so I'll tell you. "    

"This temple is actually called the puppet Temple. It was built by a Saint Realm Big Success expert a long time ago. I know you suspect that there are other floors in this temple, but what I want to tell you is that this temple only has nine floors! "    

"This floor is already the last floor. However, the puppets in this temple are divided according to the Cultivation base of the intruders. You all should be glad that there are no Saint Realm experts among you, otherwise, you wouldn't even be able to break through to the First Layer. "    

"When this temple emerged a thousand years ago, I came to this temple. The First Layer is a First Level saint realm puppet. The ninth floor is a higher level puppet amongst the Great Saint Realm. Although my comprehension ability is extraordinary, and I have comprehended a Medium-class saint realm skill, However, my strength is only at the twelfth level of the saint realm, which is also the third level of the Great Saint Realm. At most, I can fight an ordinary Fourth level of the Great Saint Realm, but I can only fight a Fifth level of the Great Saint Realm. "    

"At that time, the puppet had the strength of a Great Saint Realm. Sixth Level Heaven-level! Naturally, I was no match for it. In the end, I gave up my physical body and attached my soul onto the puppet, and only survived for nearly a thousand years. "    

"Although my soul power continued to weaken over a thousand years, I still managed to slightly control the core of the Sacred Hall. Countless times, I wanted to use this opportunity to leave, but in the end, I was unable to do so. If I want to leave freely, I have to control the entire core of the Temple. "    

" However, I have spent nearly a thousand years. My soul force has fallen from the Third Heavenly Layer of the Great Saint Realm to the Third Heavenly Layer of the Ordinary Saint Realm, and I have only managed to control 10% of it. God knows how long it will take me to completely control it. "    

"I have already comprehended it a few hundred years ago. That's why I hope that someone will come to this puppet Saint Palace. Only then can I use the control of the first level of the control center to escape from this place. This wait has come to this day. "    

Han Feng's eyes sparkled. "In that case, the reason why the exit disappeared. . . "    

The remnant soul of the Ancient God nodded. "That's right. I did it. Due to my low control over the control hub, I can only use the puppet to descend on the ninth floor. I will pay you back for the injuries I have caused you. "    

The Ancient God's Remnant Soul suddenly stretched out its hand and pointed. A beam of light shot into Han Feng's forehead.    

Han Feng subconsciously took a step back. Only after the beam of light entered his forehead did he know what the inheritance of the remnant soul of the Ancient God was.    

It was the saint realm skill that the Ancient Emperor's remnant soul had used - Flame Dragon Ripping Hand!    

This was the comprehension of the Ancient Emperor's remnant soul, and it was also the most powerful skill that he had mastered. It was a technique that was at the peak of the low Medium-class!    

What surprised Han Feng even more was that the Fire Dragon's Ripper Palm's compatibility with him had reached sixty percent!    

This was definitely an extremely high compatibility.    

Han Feng's heart surged. According to the description of the Super Saint Flame Art, cultivating the Super Saint Flame Body would increase the compatibility of any Fire attribute saint realm skill.    

This also meant that once he successfully cultivated the Super Saint Flame skill, his compatibility with the Flame Dragon Ripping Hand would reach at least 65%.    

Even ordinary Medium-classs would be jealous of a Medium-class saint realm skill that had a compatibility of 65%.    

Han Feng raised his head and looked at the Ancient Emperor's remnant soul. "Senior. . . Isn't this too heavy? This Flame Dragon Ripping Hand is the ultimate skill of a Medium-class saint realm, while I am only lightly injured. " Strictly speaking, it wasn't considered light injuries, but rather a huge consumption of energy.    

Ancient Emperor's remnant soul said with a smile: "You can't say that. If it wasn't for you, a junior like me wouldn't have been able to make it to the ninth floor. That means I have to continue being trapped here. With my current soul power, I won't be able to last until the next Millennium Temple reappears. "    

" That's right. Han Feng, you can take it in peace. You have saved the old ancestor. " Wei Wenguang hastily said. He was truly grateful to the old ancestor for freeing himself. He was willing to let him die at this moment.    

"This. . . Then this junior will accept it. " Han Feng cupped his hands and expressed his gratitude.    

The Ancient Emperor's remnant soul stretched out its hand and grabbed the red ball of light that was destroyed by the Sacred Flame Mantis puppet. "This saint realm skill is also given to you. I took a look and saw that it was also a low level Medium-class. However, it was considered low level amongst low level Medium-class, so it wasn't very useful to me. "    

Han Feng had no choice but to accept the generous offer of the Ancient Emperor's remnant soul.    

This saint realm skill was called the Vermillion Bird Flame Spirit Wings, and its compatibility with Han Feng was as high as fifty-five percent. It was an offensive and flying type Martial Skill, and it wasn't weak in both attack and flight.    

To the Saint Realm expert, flying wasn't a big deal. This skill only increased its flying speed, so its attack power wasn't weak either. Otherwise, it would only be useless and wouldn't be worthy of being a Medium-class.    

Han Feng kept the light ball. He calculated in his mind, and found that he had obtained six saint realm skills.    

Even those who had successfully cultivated the saint realm secret technique might not have this many of them.    

"Low-grade Lower-class saint realm ultimate skill Flowing Fire Soaring Dragon Cover, Lower-class Medium-grade saint realm ultimate skill, Sovereign Flame Qilin Arm, Lower-class saint realm ultimate skill, Combat Dragon Flame Roar, Low-grade Medium-class saint realm ultimate skill, Flame Dragon Ripping Hand, Vermillion Bird Flame Spirit Wings, and a special saint realm ultimate skill, Supreme Saint Flame Art. What a great harvest!" Han Feng couldn't help but roar in his heart.