The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master-Chapter 1245 - : Ten Thousand Years of Time, Who Dares Not to Remember Me!

Chapter 1245: Chapter 1245: Ten Thousand Years of Time, Who Dares Not to Remember Me!

But soon, above the surface of the lake, a trail formed in the depths, as if there really was a dragon swimming through it, and countless mists rose from the lake’s surface at this time, as if a furnace had been placed over the entire lake to roast it. The mist rushed into the sky, carrying an extreme temperature, turning the vast lake surface into something resembling a sauna room.

Even from a far distance, Qiong Qi and the others could still feel the unbearable scorching heat.

“Good heavens, is this the power after fusing with the Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire?” Qiong Qi couldn’t imagine what would happen if a person were caught in this divine power; they would probably be cooked alive.

Whoosh!

On the opposite side of the lake, still several yards from the shore, a tremendous surge of divine power seemed to lift half of the lake’s surface. Qiong Qi and the others saw waves nearly a hundred yards high, as if a huge dragon had gone mad and leaped out of the lake, with waterfall-like rain pouring towards both banks. The powerful divine energy continued to spread like a storm, raising whirlwinds that howled all around.

But not much of the lake water fell back down, for above the divine power, the fiercely burning Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire had dried up and evaporated nearly half of the lake’s water. The water lifted into the air, eventually turning into vapor and scattering into the sky.

Even Yan Ye was stunned at the sight.

The girl standing above the lake’s surface was enveloped in a layer of nine-colored light, unlike any previous time she had used the Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire. Now, the Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire tightly wrapped around her, and not even the thousand-foot waves stirring on the lake surface could get close to her. Around her, a vacuum had been created by the intense heat of the Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire. She stood there like a war god, clad in nine-colored battle armor, looking down mercilessly upon the entire lake surface.

In just over twenty days, her strength had grown to such a degree. He had seen it with his own eyes, yet still found it hard to believe.

Beiting Huang naturally knew that from the beginning to the end, there had been five people guarding her. Now, seeing the mist rising above the lake, and the ancient trees by the lake destroyed by the divine power fluctuations, almost flipping the lake bed with a single blow, Beiting Huang’s heart naturally surged with an indescribable joy and confidence.

“One day, I will burn the Spirit God Clan to ashes, and one day, my legion will trample over the entire 33 Heavens. I will tell the people of this world, Beiting Huang is back. Ten thousand years, let’s see who dares to forget me!” Beiting Huang clenched her fists tightly, turned her head slightly, and looked towards Yan Ye, “This man is mine. I’ve returned, and I absolutely will not allow anyone to bully him again, not even the rules of heaven and earth!”

Feeling the determination in Beiting Huang’s eyes, Yan Ye could no longer hold back. He stepped towards Beiting Huang and wrapped her in his arms. Her body was covered in sweat that had poured out time and again. She hadn’t bathed in more than twenty days, emitting an odor that was quite unpleasant. But to Yan Ye, it was as if he smelled nothing at all. He closed his eyes, rested his chin on Beiting Huang’s shoulder, and without a word, just quietly felt the complex emotions she was experiencing at that moment.

And Beiting Huang let him embrace her. She had refined herself by the lake for as long as he, from above, had watched her. When she was in pain, he must have felt it too.