The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Facing Ming, a creature of unknown origins, Gu Hao’s divine beast armor had already shrunk into his magical beast space. A spirit master without armor, dressed in a robe as white as snow, floated in the air like an immortal.

However, at this moment, his face was even whiter than the clothes on his body. The crescent-shaped nine-colored fire blade had an unparalleled speed. It was many times faster than the Star Spirit Skill he had just released. Wherever it passed, the space was distorted. The incomparably powerful Star Spirit Skill of a human Spirit Master was torn apart by it. In front of this floating crescent fire blade, it was simply weak and not worth mentioning.

There was a loud sound, followed by the smell of burning in the valley. A green smoke rose and dissipated in the blink of an eye. Everyone rubbed their eyes and looked at the place where Gu Hao was standing. Only a cloud of dust rolled past and dissipated in the world, as if that person had never been there.

!!

One move, just one move. One move turned a Heaven Class Spirit Master into ashes. Everyone seriously doubted their eyesight. There must be something wrong with them, or were their memories messed up? Was the scene just now an illusion?

They could not believe it. The corner of his eyes secretly looked at the child wrapped in the nine-colored flames. What kind of monster was this pink and jade-like child? Even the old ancestors who had cultivated for a long time could not pretend to understand.

Puzzled gazes fell on Beiting Huang. She rubbed her nose and didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. She really didn’t know! She knew that Ming was definitely a magical beast and a nine-colored Dragon Phoenix, but she didn’t know what breed it was. She had never seen his true form, okay? Moreover, didn’t they say that only adult Sacred Beasts could take human form? Was Ming an adult or not?

Ming, who was wrapped in flames, turned around slightly and looked at her. His nine-colored eyes were filled with a gentle light, like a handful of snow on a mountain peak, flickering with the most dazzling light under the sun. He sized up Beiting Huang and seemed to be especially satisfied with her. The expression in his eyes became gentler. “Contestant, you did very well. At the moment of life and death, you didn’t even frown. You’re qualified to be the nine-colored Dragon Phoenix’s contractor.”

“Uh…” Why was this fellow so arrogant? He was so arrogant that he could not find his way. According to Yan Ye, the Nine-Colored Dragon Phoenix would definitely not change owners even if it was reborn. In that case, he should have a relationship with him, but it looked like he did not know him at all.

Beiting Huang did not know that in the life of a cultivator, the physical body was only the carrier of the soul. What the cultivator really valued was the soul. The Nine-Colored Dragon Phoenix also relied on its soul to attract and choose its master. Nirvana did not mean rebirth with memories. However, just because a person’s soul was reborn and reincarnated did not mean that their temperament would not change. The Nine-Colored Dragon Phoenix was a proud magical beast. If she knew that her original contractor was not worth her life and death, the Nine-Colored Dragon Phoenix would rather choose to be reduced to ashes.

That was also why the Nine-Colored Dragon Phoenix was a legendary existence.