"Wu Haojun, you are just a mortal. If you want to be a hero in front of me, it is not enough."
"Look at these people below. They are all dying. Can you control so many of them?"
"I have a way to let everyone here go and help you get through this difficulty."
"I know you still want to save your sister, I promise you, as long as you hand over the divine tripod, I will let her go..."
"How about it? Can you consider it?"
Wu Haojun shook his head gently: "Saving others is also saving yourself. Even if you are the demon king, I still have the strength to compete with you!"
'Wu Yan' raised the corner of her mouth and sneered: "You really overestimate your capabilities. Humph, you still want to be a hero. Do you really think you mortals can kill gods? In front of this king, you are nothing more than a mantis! You want to be a hero.
?It’s just a temporary pleasure.”
Wu Haojun shook his head slightly and said, "If you don't try it, how will you know?"
‘Wu Yan’ narrowed her eyes and stared at Wu Haojun closely.
This guy has a flame in his body that is in conflict with his Han Jade Skill, so his strength should not be underestimated.
It's a pity that he is still a mortal, and he has just made a breakthrough. The flames in his body are unstable, and he is not even cannon fodder in front of him.
"Death is imminent and you still want to struggle?"
‘Wu Yan’ sneered, her eyes filled with the arrogance of a king, no one could match her in her movements.
"I want to try."
Wu Haojun said calmly.
This was what he was saying in his heart. Wu Haojun would rather die than let Chi Ying continue to hurt his sister.
"You'll regret it."
'Wu Yan' said coldly, with an air of pointing the country, completely ignoring Wu Haojun.
"You should be the one regretting it."
Wu Haojun's eyes turned cold and he completely absorbed the remaining demonic power.
"Feel death."
‘Wu Yan’ slapped down the iceberg with one hand.
"Break it for me!"
Wu Haojun mobilized the ninth-level karma fire, facing the rapidly falling iceberg, and wanted to melt it directly.
Rumble!!!
Nine flames all fell on the iceberg.
But before the flame could burn, it was already compressed by the cold air, and even kept swaying, and was about to go out.
It felt like a torch dropped into the sea, unable to dry out the entire sea.
"It's useless, mortal power can't resist me!"
‘Wu Yan’ said with a sneer.
Wu Haojun also knew very well that the two of them were completely in the same heaven and on the ground, and they were completely different.
But with the help of Bai Suyi's demonic power, the result was different.
"boom--!"
In an instant, nine more thick flames fell from Wu Haojun's body.
Bai Suyi's demon power made the ninth-grade karma fire even more powerful. The hot flames fell on the iceberg and poked nine big holes.
In an instant, the fire exploded, illuminating half of the sky.
"It's a pity that your strength is too weak. You only have a little more than 30% of the demon power, otherwise you might be able to melt this iceberg! Now, the iceberg is falling faster, and you have accelerated the death of those underneath!"
‘Wu Yan’ looked at Wu Haojun with a sneer, as if watching a play.
Unexpectedly, behind Wu Haojun, the nine fox tails became even more powerful.
Each tail was burning with blazing fire.
The power of the ninth grade karma fire and Bai Suyi's demonic power are perfectly combined.
"Damn white fox, he actually lent all his demon power to a mortal!"
‘Wu Yan’ was obviously a little panicked.
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The Ninth-Rank Yehuo, which incorporated the power of the Demon King, did not disappoint Wu Haojun.
The fierce fire finally melted the iceberg, instantly making everyone below feel warm.
The cold brought by the Cold Jade Technique before was all swept away.
All the soldiers could not help but cheer in unison.
The flames lit up the entire sky, bringing not only warmth, but also confidence to each of them.
"You forced me!"
‘Wu Yan’’s eyes turned cold, and she drew out the Sky Sword again.
Before she could draw her sword, the cold air emitted by Hanyu Gong alone made everyone below shiver with cold.
Wu Haojun gritted his teeth and continued to activate the Nine Cauldron Magic Power, in conjunction with the Nine-Rank Yehuo Fire. The nine flaming tails behind him swayed back and forth, trying to transfer heat to everyone below.
In an instant, the fire shot up into the sky again, clashing back and forth with the cold air of 'Wu Yan'.
One ice and one fire.
The two forces are constantly entangled.
Pillars of fire rose up into the sky, lighting up most of the sky.
The iceberg melted completely, and the sun cleared the clouds.
The darkness seemed to have been driven away, and all the coldness had been driven away.
Another hope arose in the hearts of every soldier below.
That is the hope of victory!
"Saved! The marshal really didn't lie to us!"
"It's unbelievable that the marshal has such terrifying strength!"
"Hahaha, I don't have to die anymore, what are you waiting for? Why don't you quickly line up and help the marshal repel the powerful enemy?"
"Yes, yes! All archers are ready..."
Things below set off a frenzy, and the soldiers were extremely excited and shouted loudly.
Mu Cangkong's vanguard army also rushed over at this moment.
"All officers and men listen to the order, raise their torches and prepare fire arrows!"
Under the command of Mu Cangkong, Wang Hu, Wen Yanbin and others, all the soldiers had high morale and were ready to fight to the death with the 'Haotian Leader'!
"You are very good, but unfortunately it is not enough. With the Sky Sword in my hand, you cannot beat me!"
‘Wu Yan’ sneered and said coldly.
Wu Haojun was already a little out of his depth at this time. Although he had melted the iceberg thousands of miles away, the nape of Han Yu Gong was still there.
The iceberg turned into rain, falling from the sky like countless sharp knives.
For a time, there were constant wailing sounds below, and countless soldiers were wounded one after another.
"Shield, defense!"
Wang Hu's face was full of severity, and he ordered all the soldiers to raise their shields above their heads to block the falling ice spikes.
At this moment, the two sides finally reached a stalemate.
"Accept your fate, you mortals!"
Wu Yan looked calm, and with a gentle wave of the Sky Sword in her hand, countless cold energy condensed together again.
Wu Haojun was secretly shocked. If a second iceberg appeared, it would be impossible to melt it with his own strength.
At that time, if you want to reverse the situation and save everyone here, it will be a fantasy.
At this moment, Wu Haojun also felt a hint of despair.
I tried all my means to no avail.
I can only sacrifice myself.
This is his last resort.
Based on previous experience, Bai Suyi's demonic power cannot remain on his body forever.
In this case, there is absolutely no way to save Wu Yan, nor to help others.
Once the demon power dissipates, there is only one way to die.
No matter how hard you try, the result is the same.
Looking back now, Wu Haojun realized a problem.
Every time I fight against 'Wu Yan', on the surface it seems that my strength has been improved, but 'Wu Yan's' skill has also increased with it.
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Ship height.
It seems from the beginning.
The purpose of ‘Wu Yan’ is to tease herself.
Especially what is different from before.
Wu Haojun has no next chance this time.
But compared to his own life, Wu Haojun hopes Wu Yan can live well.
So this time, even if he sacrifices himself, Wu Haojun will drive Chi Ying's consciousness out of Wu Yan's body.
"Mortals are always mortals. Even if your strength is infinitely close to mine, you are still just a mortal."
Chi Ying used Wu Yan's body to mock Wu Haojun.
When that voice rang in Wu Haojun's ears, it was as if it was coming from hell, and Wu Haojun's spirit was almost about to collapse.
However, Wu Haojun already knew the outcome, and he would do this regardless of success or failure.
"If you dare to hurt my sister, even if you are the Demon King, you will not be spared lightly!"
Wu Haojun roared like a tide, his voice was deafening, and his spiritual power was completely released.
The soldiers below were excited again.
Because they saw a spiritual fire coming from Wu Haojun's body.
This flame is generated by the ninth-grade karmic fire, but it is completely different from the ninth-grade karmic fire.
If the ninth-grade karmic fire attacks a physical object, then the spiritual fire attacks the opponent's soul.
As the saying goes, add brine and tofu, and one thing will be reduced.
Especially people like Chi Ying, who controlled Wu Yan's body through consciousness, and was suppressed by a flame like Wu Haojun.
Wu Haojun tried his best this time and released all the power in his body.
The cold air created by 'Wu Yan' finally dissipated completely.
Even the Heaven-Lifting Sword in her hand resonated with Wu Haojun and began to become a little hot to the touch.
"This sword actually doesn't recognize me!"
‘Wu Yan’ gritted her teeth and stared at Wu Haojun.
Especially being attacked by Wu Haojun's spiritual fire made 'Wu Yan' feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Damn it, you mortals!"
'Wu Yan''s face was flushed. Facing this shocking wave of fire, she could no longer hold the Sky Sword in her hand. Even Wu Yan's body seemed to be rejecting her, trying to regain control of her body.
Until this moment.
A battle between ice and fire finally came to an end.
"Won? We won? Hahaha, we really won!"
"The iceberg has melted, and even the ice rain can't kill us! Hahaha, we are finally saved!"
The soldiers below were all excited, and their inner joy was beyond words.
This battle can be said to be a rebirth, allowing everyone to experience the feeling of being reborn.
Even the surrounding air seems to have become a lot fresher.
Wu Haojun used the ninth grade karma fire to defend the surrounding area.
The area covered by this flame became wider and wider, and the surrounding air finally became warmer.
Ninth grade karma fire.
It is also one of the two secret arts of Shenjian Sect.
Wu Haojun said: "Let my sister go! Otherwise, you and I will die together!"
‘Wu Yan’ sneered: “You want me to release him? Yes, I can exchange it for the divine tripod!”
Before Wu Yan finished speaking, she threw the Sky Sword forward.
Wu Haojun tilted his body to get out of the way of the sword, and at the same time caught the Sky Sword with one hand.
At the same time, 'Wu Yan' used her demonic power and reached forward to grab it.
The two divine cauldrons were both held in her hands.
A smile appeared on 'Wu Yan''s face: "I finally got it. All nine divine tripods belong to me! Hahahahahahaha..."