You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman

Chapter 1271 (Suicide)

"This..." Wei Chang couldn't help but say.

"It's just an illusion; don't worry, the Lord still enjoys playing around." Luo Chen chuckled softly. The Temple Master was really hard to follow through.

If he could laugh, Wei Chang really wanted to burst into laughter. This was still an illusion...

After the energy ball swallowed the Temple Master, it flew towards the sky and disappeared in front of everyone. If this energy ball had landed on the surface, the Nine Provinces and Five Seas would probably have instantly disintegrated, a sight no one wanted to see.

Although the energy ball was gone, there was still a figure standing in the void.

Who else could it be if not the Temple Master?

But the current him looked a bit embarrassed. Originally, he was shining with golden brilliance, making those twinkling sounds, but now...

The golden crown was gone, and the imperial robe covered the crucial areas.

As for the spirit stones, they had all dissipated.

Because in that instant, the Temple Master sacrificed all the Spirit Stones to save his life.

Otherwise, he would have been killed by his own move...

Ye Hua looked at the Temple Master not far away and said calmly, "Not dead? Heh..."

"Haha... Hahaha..." Suddenly, the Temple Master laughed loudly, appearing quite mad.

Seeing the Temple Master like this, Luo Chen said to Wei Chang, "See, the Temple Master is happily laughing."

"Indeed, the Temple Master is very happy." Wei Chang was speechless, fearing he might burst into laughter. This laughter was obviously miserable; can't you hear it?

Having subordinates like the Temple Master, wouldn't it break your heart?

"Oh, your power did surprise this Lord! But... Do you think this Lord, who roams the world, only has these few tricks? You are entirely wrong! This Lord's strength, you've only seen the tip of the iceberg. You, you..." the Temple Master's words choked up as he saw Ye Hua raising both hands. Two flames began to burn.

What is this madman doing? Is he preparing to self-harm or commit suicide?

What is Ye Hua going to do? Of course, he's going to merge with the Mystical Fires. His little Ah Li could merge with Mystical Fires when she was so small. As a father, why should he lag so far behind? It would be embarrassing if this spread. ṝάΝŎ𐌱Êꞩ

When he first merged with Mystical Fires, he even scared Kai Yun. How strong is Kai Yun? The leader of Nanwu Banner...

Comparing the leader of Nanwu Banner with this Lord, who is more powerful, is uncertain. However, scaring Kai Yun was a fact. What about the Temple Master?

"I'm doing what? Isn't it obvious?"

The Temple Master's face showed surprise and confusion. He asked, "Are you trying to commit suicide?"

Ye Hua: "..."

'Why does everyone think that merging with Mystical Fires is suicide? Isn't this just challenging oneself?'

This time, Ye Hua didn't intend to pay any attention to the Temple Master. Last time, it was just a tiny bit short of success! Today, it must succeed, or else it would be embarrassing.

Ye Hua only took out two not very strong Mystical Fires. After all, he couldn't afford to lose the powerful ones; it would be more trouble than it's worth.

These two Mystical Fires were obtained by Ye Hua early on. One was called Dark Flame, the other Crimson Flame.

The Dark Flame was black, and of course, the Crimson Flame was red. Individually, these two were not very strong, but fused together, Ye Hua felt they could explode...

But it wouldn't be fun if they exploded during fusion; it would be embarrassing.

"Your Majesty, are you trying to perish with me?!" The Temple Master didn't understand. You clearly had the upper hand, so why go to such lengths?

Wasn't this just time passing?

"No, this deity just wants you to experience how powerful the combination of strength and wisdom can be..."

The Temple Master: "..."

"You're forcing me into this!" The Temple Master angrily shouted, shattering the clothes on his body.

Donghuang Baizhi immediately turned his head; it was truly an eyesore. Even Wenwen was the same; truly an exhibitionist.

Ye Hua's Mystical Fires in his hands were gradually merging, which made the Temple Master feel fearful... After all, Mystical Fires were too profound a matter; even Ye Zizi feared Ye Hua's Mystical Fires, let alone others?

At this moment, Ye Hua also felt a sense of powerlessness, as if he were about to lose control and spray out.

But Ye Hua knew that if he failed again this time, it would be a blow to himself, so...

Only success was allowed, no failure permitted, otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

But the Temple Master didn't intend to let Ye Hua go now; he spread his arms suddenly, his face starting to contort in an exceptionally terrifying manner, as if he were a constipated person unable to relieve himself.

"Berserk Form!" the Temple Master shouted loudly, his muscles all over his body beginning to wriggle or swell, giving a very shocking, no... disgusting feeling, as if these muscles had turned into a set of armour.

Wei Chang couldn't bear to look; what was this... what was this?

"The Temple Master is being too outrageous," Wei Chang couldn't help but say.

Luo Chen flicked his hair and smiled indifferently, "The Temple Master has always been like this."

This was too much; Wei Chang covered his eyes, it was too spicy.

Truly worthy of being called the Berserk Form; even Ye Hua felt it was unbearable to look at, simply a filthy creature under the sun.

What else could the Temple Master do now but brace himself? If he waited for Ye Hua to fuse the Mystical Fires, it would be pointless to continue; it would be the end.

"Human Rolling Meatball!" the Temple Master shouted, his body rolling up, indeed turning into a physical creature, with extremely poor visual effects.

Ye Hua felt the Mystical Fires in his hands were very unstable, as if they were about to leave his control.

This made Ye Hua very annoyed; his eldest daughter, Ah Li, could handle it in minutes, while he... it had been many years, and he still hadn't mastered it.

Should he grit his teeth and ask his daughter for help, or forget it? Ah Li wouldn't laugh at him, right... It's really embarrassing.

Looking down at the two masses of Mystical Fires, they were simply repelling each other, like two men who refused to pick up the soap, both with thoughts of perishing together.

Ye Hua's complexion wasn't good. After all, he had failed again. Last time he failed... and now, another failure. Why was the fusion of these Mystical Fires so difficult, while Ah Li seemed to handle it like a game, sorting it out in minutes?

'How am I supposed to handle this?'

Only one way...

Throw it out...

Suddenly, the two entangled Mystical Fires were thrown out by Ye Hua, heading towards the two unstable doubts.

"I...!" The Temple Master roared loudly, this jerk... if you can't play it well, don't shift blame! Have you ever considered other people's feelings?

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