A huge lion stood in the firelight. It was huge, tall and majestic, and its hair was as warm as the blazing fire, flashing red and gold light.

The fire lion has solid muscles all over its body, a strong body, powerful limbs, and its eyes are piercing like two burning flames, staring at the three people with a fierce light.

Its tail is long and powerful, with a blazing flame at the end, and sparks appearing from time to time.

The Flame Lion stared at the two men vigilantly, as if ready to strike at any time.

Zhao Wuji's heart skipped a beat and he said, "This is a ten-thousand-year-old flame lion. Judging from the length of its tail, this flame lion has been cultivated for at least eighty thousand years."

Eighty thousand years.

It was about to leap into the realm of one hundred thousand years of cultivation. No wonder the surrounding small soul beasts all scattered away. The Flame Lion was indeed a terrifying existence for them.

But Zhao Wuji couldn't figure out why the Fire Lion targeted the three of them.

"Once you are entangled by the Flame Lion, there will be a fight to the death. You just watch Dai Mubai later. Once he absorbs the spirit ring, you two should leave quickly. Don't worry about me. Do you understand?" Zhao Wuji stared at the Flame Lion.

Tang Nian's eyes flashed, she just needed a strong attack skill, and the Flame Lion came now, wasn't this obviously a cheat?

She raised her hand, and the binding vine took the shape of an egg, covering Dai Mubai in the middle, presenting a protective posture.

Tang Nian whispered, "Teacher Zhao, I think this flame lion is just right for my third soul ring."

Zhao Wuji's eyes widened instantly, "You are crazy, this is a soul beast that is more than 80,000 years old. What's more, you are a plant-type soul master. It is too dangerous to absorb this flame lion. No."

Tang Nian twisted his neck and said, "Teacher Zhao, it's time to show you my true strength."

After saying this, Tang Nian took out the sword from the storage ring without waiting for Zhao Wuji to react.

The Millennium Soul Ring lit up, and the first soul skill, Demonic Mist, instantly surrounded the Flame Lion with red mist. But as Tang Nian expected, it had no effect on the Flame Lion, and it continued to move.

Tang Nian's heart skipped a beat as she stared intently at the huge lion in front of her. It was indeed a soul beast that was over 80,000 years old. Her first soul skill was completely useless against it.

She held a long sword, the sword light was like water, and it collided violently with the sharp claws of the fire lion.

Zhao Wuji at the back couldn't help but widen his eyes. This little girl was so reckless that she just rushed forward. He shouted, "I'll help you."

Then the fourth and fifth soul rings on Zhao Wuji's body lit up, and his body instantly flew into the air. When he fell again, because the fourth soul skill had the effect of tracking, he actually fell directly in front of the flame lion. At this time, the fifth soul skill, gravity squeezing, was activated at the same time.

It was obvious that the Flame Lion's movements had slowed down.

The fire lion opened its mouth and let out a deafening roar. Flames spewed out of its mouth, and its sharp fangs could be vaguely seen in the flames.

Tang Nian chuckled and activated his second soul skill, the Binding Vines. Countless vines formed a huge but tight net blocking the two of them.

Zhao Wuji looked at Tang Nian as if he was a madman. He wanted to block the flames with just a few vines. This was just nonsense...

Ok?

The flames did not burn through the vines and were completely blocked outside, but the heat still made the two men sway.

Tang Nian sneered, "Binding vine, fire immunity."

Speaking of this, Tang Nian also has to thank Ma Hongjun. During a competition between the two, Ma Hongjun's evil fire sprayed onto the vines, but the vines remained tough and there was no change.

The fire lion roared towards the sky, but seeing that the flames were useless, it stopped spitting fire. After sharpening its hind claws on the ground, it attacked the two men, ready for hand-to-hand combat.

At this time, the fire lion had been angered by Tang Nian. It sprayed flames at Zhao Wuji to surround him, and then ignored Zhao Wuji. It was big and strong, and ran very fast. Soon it was in front of Tang Nian, and swung out with a claw, which was instantly deafening.

Tang Nian did not dodge and was hit by a claw. Blood immediately flowed from his slender arm, but as the black soul ring lit up, the limbs of the fire lion were controlled.

Tang Nian gripped the sword tightly and swung it with all his strength, striking the lion on the forehead. The fire lion howled miserably and fell to the ground.

Tang Nian was also panting from exhaustion, but she knew the importance of finishing off the enemy. She didn't care about her numb arm from waving the sword and rushed forward, stabbing the fire lion's head with several more swords.

As the wailing sound rang out, the Flame Lion completely lost its breath. As expected of an 80,000-year soul ring, it was surrounded by dark energy, and was as wild and uncontrollable as a hungry beast. A strong black aura enveloped the place.

Under the cover of darkness, the true appearance of the soul ring becomes mysterious and unpredictable.

"Teacher Zhao, this fire lion just died. No soul beast will dare to approach here in a short period of time. I will absorb the soul ring first." Tang Nian said firmly, covering his injured arm.

Zhao Wuji was completely dumbfounded at this moment. Tang Nian usually looked like a gentle girl in front of them, but he didn't expect that when hunting soul beasts, she would be so...

brutal.

"After all, this is an 80,000-year-old soul beast. This is not something you can bear, Tang Nian." Zhao Wuji frowned.

"Teacher Zhao, believe me, I can do it." After saying that, Tang Nian recalled the vines that were protecting Dai Mubai, then sat down and began to absorb the soul ring.

There was a dark shadow standing on a big tree not far away, staring at Tang Nian's position, but strangely enough, Zhao Wuji, a Soul Saint, was completely unaware of it.

It was just as Zhao Wuji said, the soul ring of this fire lion was extremely overbearing, and the pain came like a tide.

Tang Nian's face turned pale, veins bulged on his forehead, and sweat dripped down. The pain seemed to have life, wriggling and spreading wildly in Tang Nian's body.

The soul ring trembled in pain, making a low humming sound, as if expressing its unwillingness.

Tang Nian gritted her teeth and let the pain cut her soul like a sharp blade. It seemed as if countless threads in the darkness were swallowing her whole.

The sky gradually brightened, and the hazy morning sun slowly rose through the clouds, casting thousands of feet of golden light.

Dai Mubai slowly opened his eyes and saw the mess around him and the haggard Zhao Wuji. Following Zhao Wuji's gaze, Dai Mubai saw Tang Nian with a painful look on her face, and the ten thousand year soul ring she was absorbing.

Zhao Wuji was so fascinated that he didn't feel Dai Mubai's movements until he walked behind him. "Have you absorbed the spirit ring?"

Dai Mubai nodded and asked worriedly, "I've finished absorbing it. What happened to Teacher Zhao?"

"A level 30 Soul Master absorbing an 80,000-year soul ring, that's unheard of and unseen, right?" Zhao Wuji looked weathered.

Dai Mubai: “?”

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