"If I could swallow its soul power, I could have the power of ninety-nine horses. Maybe I could seize this opportunity to transform my own strength and truly enter the extreme realm."

"Have you thought about it? Although your heaven and earth furnace has completely refined Qian Haishan's soul power and erased his consciousness, Qian Haishan is following the path of the demonic path. He relies on devouring others' essence and blood to practice, even his soul has been stained with a cruel and tyrannical aura. With your current power, even if you borrow this exquisite heaven and earth furnace, you may not be able to erase this tyrannical aura."

Ao Mie looked at Su Luo and said solemnly: "Don't think I'm lying to you. It's undeniable that the furnace of heaven and earth in front of you is terrifying and terrifying. But no matter how terrifying the thing is, it depends on the power of the caster. Your strength is good, but it is impossible to refine the tyrannical aura in the deepest part of Qian Haishan's soul. If you want to swallow him by force, I tell you that there are only two results."

"First, you succeed, your strength will be increased to the power of ninety-nine horses, or even the power of a hundred horses. Second, you are assimilated by this violent aura and transformed into a demon. Relying on the exquisiteness of your martial arts and the existence of the powerful man in your mind, it may not be possible to transform into a demon forever, but even so, it will cause you unimaginable sequelae in a short period of time?"

"You'd better think clearly, do you want to do this!"

"Transformed into a demon?"

Su Luo's face was a little solemn, and finally took a deep breath and said, "Ao Mie, I have decided that even if I transform into a demon, I will fight. Now I don't have much time left for me."

"In the future, I will face more and more powerful people and more opponents. If I practice step by step and rely on my current cultivation speed, I may not be able to enter the extreme power of a hundred horses for decades."

"I can't wait for that long. Now I can only fight and enter the realm of magical powers in the shortest time. In this way, I can have a place in the martial arts world and protect the people around me. As long as I have a point in my strength, my crisis will be endless."

When she said this, Su Luo's face was filled with a sense of crisis that could not be concealed.

In the underground abyss world, whether it was Qin Xueyao or the power displayed by Wude Demon Emperor, Su Luo felt unprecedented pressure.

At this time, he realized that even if he could be the king of the martial arts world, in the eyes of real strong men, he was still an ant, and he could kill him with any hand.

This made his mind unable to calm down again, and a strong sense of urgency arose.

He must seize the time to improve his strength to the realm of magical powers and have his own mountain in Xuantian Holy Sect. In this way, he will take Lin Miaoyan, Xu Siying and others to Xuantian Holy Sect to ensure their safety.

After all, Xuantian Holy Sect is one of the ten gates of immortal paths, and no one dares to take action in Xuantian Holy Sect with a risk.
Chapter completed!