The Legend of Min Hong Chapter 206
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Even Little Fei and Daniel who were cultivating had to pause and quickly take a sneak peek at what was going on as Daniel shook his head and muttered;
"Lucky baste*d… even I won't mind dying from that stake if it means I get to enjoy such bliss…"
Little Fei simply shook his head at Daniel who had the 'I'm saying the truth' expression plastered on his face…
But for Min Hong, things weren't as blissful as they seemed, and though Shen Bing herself was having an intense blush covering all of her neck to face area, but she simply placed her face beside Min Hong's as she apologized;
"I'm sorry I acted desperately, but this was the only solution I could think of at the moment…"
Min Hong who had the Death Qi from a Ninth Plane Law Level Dao inside him couldn't even be bothered about whatever she was saying nor what Daniel was saying either because he was being ravaged senseless by the Death Qi which withered everything they came in contact with as Min Hong's consciousness began to blur…
This level of Death Qi was so powerful, even a Nirvana stage expert would only be able to survive it if they died and reincarnated, which would mean they had wasted years upon years of cultivation time…
Furthermore, there was also the risk of them being reincarnated as something else like a cow or beaver, or in some unfortunate cases, they might get reincarnated into a world that knows nothing about cultivation…
But for Min Hong who was looking to comprehend the Death Dao, he couldn't bring himself to use his Daos to fight against the Death Qi which meant that he would not be able to achieve his stimulating condition for comprehending the Dao; the life threatening experience…
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Thus, Min Hong smartly placed one of his hands on the Primus Dao Tree as he absorbed the Primus aura from it, which he used to wrap around his most vital organs before his consciousness completely left his soul the next moment…
Min Hong opened his eyes and found himself standing in front of a massive hovering cube made up of grey smoke…
But right atop this massive cube was also a massive two horned grey dragon… this dragon was in every sense, puke inducing and nightmare gripping…
It had rotten flesh all over it with some of its scales shattered and battered but also rotten…
There were holes all over its body which seemed to be the result of its rotten flesh falling off its body and not only could Min Hong see its bones through these holes, but also its rotten and shriveled organs also…
But there was also three things about it that stole all of Min Hong's attention…
Firstly, was its massive grey wings which were one of the parts of its body that was still whole...
Secondly, was its scales which though were battered and shattered were still giving off a vibe of something tougher than what a Peak Saint stage expert could shatter…
Finally, was something at its chest area which was giving off a terrifying ripple of death and decay…
This death dragon was currently laying on the cube lazily as Death Qi kept spewing out of its nostrils with every breath it took whilst its lungs and heart were shaking like they were going to fall off if it breathed too hard…
Then as Min Hong narrowed his gaze, he saw a very stark and contrasting figure within the cube…
It was the soul of an annoyingly beautiful and pretty lady that was in chains…
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She was there seated cross-legged in a meditative state, but she cut a very sorry figure, of a person who had been held in captivity for ages and had accepted that she could never escape…
This was of course Shen Bing… her true consciousness, her hub of knowledge, will, experience, and everything she had ever gone through or been put through in her entire life…
"Eh… another fool has come to deliver himself to my belly all in the name of being the hero who saves the damsel… Ha-ha ha…"
Min Hong heard the cringing and grating voice of the death dragon…
"Hehe… I wish… truly, I wish I was a hero…"
Min Hong replied with a slight laugh as he looked to the beautiful lady within the cube who was now looking bac at him…
It was only now that Min Hong saw her eyes…
It was completely purple with a teal colored spiral line circling inwardly from the corners of her eyes to the depths of its center…
Min Hong's soul rippled slightly, as he broke out of the vertigo effect, her eyes abruptly plunged him into…
"Phew! She must have been a truly powerful soul cultivator too… but what level would the prime minister be, to be able to capture someone as strong as her, and then even fatally injure her?"
Min Hong asked himself as he finally heard the melodious voice of the lady sing into his ears…
"I see you have found the sliver of my will I sent out…"
She said as she finally shut her eyes and then opened them once more, but this time, they were already back to the normal beautiful eyes Min Hong was a little familiar with…
"So, how can I save you from here?" Min Hong went straight to the point…
"You need to have a soul power of at least the Peak Grade Silver Tier level…"
"hen, you will need to either have a Dao on the Ninth Plane Law level that can counter the Death Dao, and if that is not possible, you must possess a Dao a Tier higher than the Death Dao and is at least in the Fifth Plane Intent Level…"
She said before taking a brief pause to allow Min Hong give his response on what she had just said…
"But what about it?"
Min Hong pointed towards the death dragon as he raised his foot to take a step forward;
"Don't!"
The lady yelled but was too late as the death dragon gave a cunning and sneering smirk before rising from its laying position…
"Oh no… you have stepped into the barrier… I'm sorry kid, I should have told you that first, but I was so blinded by my desire to leave that I left out the most important information;
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