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Chapter 990: Nine-Colored Great Sovereign’s Intrinsic Fire

However, when it saw this nine-colored flame, this powerful magical beast with a big aura but slow reaction actually knelt down in front of this nine-colored fire flower.

This was too strange. How could such a situation happen?

Those who had never seen Beiting Huang’s intrinsic magical beasts naturally did not understand why this huge magical beast, which was said to have been implanted with a trace of the God of Judgement’s soul power, would do such a thing.

Only Beiting Huan, who had contracted with this powerful magical beast, could feel the horror and trembling from the depths of Taotie’s soul. This magical beast was actually afraid. Even with the support of a wisp of the God of Judgement’s soul power, it could not stop him from submitting to a flower of nine-colored fire. This was simply too strange!

Fortunately, at this moment, a golden light flashed on the magical beast. A floating figure emerged from the light. He had long golden hair and golden eyes. He was wearing a golden priest-like robe. His eyes were fixed on the nine-colored flower as it gradually approached from the distance.

Standing opposite the light, there was a nine-colored fire flower between him and this person. Beiting Huang could clearly see that this person’s figure was slowly enlarging. In the end, she could only see half of his enlarged body. When she saw this person’s face clearly, Beiting Huang couldn’t help but frown. This person looked familiar from the depths of her soul.

This person looked very much like the crown prince of the Spirit God Race, Ming Xiu. Oh, no, it should be said that Ming Xiu looked very much like this person.

“Is this the intrinsic flame of the Nine-Colored Great Sovereign?” The person exclaimed in surprise.

That person suddenly raised his eyelids and looked straight at Beiting Huang with his golden eyes. In an instant, Beiting Huang felt an indescribably terrifying pressure pressing down on her like nine mountains. Sweat fell from her face like rain, and all the blood in her body stopped flowing at this moment. In her dantian, the elemental energy wheel tried its best to turn, but it was difficult to move at all. Her clothes were already soaked in sweat, and she felt as if she had been pulled out of water. Beiting Huang tried her best to kneel down. The trace of clarity in her mind struggled bitterly. She controlled her body and stood up straight!

What a huge pressure. Compared to the first time she met Yan Ye, the pressure he exerted was many times stronger. Just a wisp of soul power and divine consciousness could actually force her to kneel and submit.

However, in her previous life, she had never bowed to anyone. Even if this person might be the Emperor of the Spirit God Race and Ming Xiu’s father, he could not let her submit at all. She would rather die a horrible death than exchange her dignity for the possibility of survival.

“If you’re not the Nine-Colored Great Sovereign, who are you?” This person’s indifferent eyes landed on Beiting Huang as if he was looking at an ant. He ignored the pressure he exerted on Beiting Huang, a 14-year-old youth from a low plane. His disdainful tone was like that of a high and mighty god.

Beiting Huang gritted her teeth and raised her chin with difficulty. She also looked down at this phantom. Her pitch-black eyes were filled with blood and the blood on her face had drained, but she was still unyielding.