High in the sky, purple-black flames burned the void, consuming everything, and were unstoppable.
A strong man from the Demon Dragon Clan shouted angrily, "Don't forget Chen, you boast that your divine king body is invincible and invincible to all means. This is the Nine Netherworld Fire of our Demon Dragon Clan. It can burn everything in the world. Let's see who else can save you today."
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All around, everyone who was watching changed their expressions, seeing how terrifying the purple-black flames were.
Even the void has been wiped out. It is hard to imagine how high the temperature of this flame is.
"Buzz..."
Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes and stood with his halberd in hand. He did not retreat.
Instead, he used the power of the Demon Dragon Demon Halberd to slash it out.
In an instant, the divine power of the great avenue surged, and the sky and the earth were shaken. The halberd blade was surrounded by purple-black demonic energy, and a thick halberd light shot straight into the sky. It was condensed with the divine power of the great avenue, and it was very terrifying.
"call!"
In an instant, the purple-black flame was split in half by the halberd light, and the monstrous divine fire surged restlessly toward the void in all directions, burning out the sky.
However, this scene only lasted for less than two breaths, and then I saw that the flames that had been split in half by a halberd were rising toward the middle again, and the momentum and temperature became even more terrifying than before.
He pressed down on Mo Wangchen again.
"Nine Netherworld Fire has a shadow and formless appearance. Let me see how you can resist it today."
High in the sky, a strong man from the Demonic Dragon Clan sneered repeatedly. At this moment, he was looking at Mo Wangchen, who was about to be enveloped in flames, as if he were looking at a dead person.
"There are many people who want to kill me, but you chickens and dogs are not qualified enough."
Mo Wangchen's face was very calm, and his voice was even more so. After the words fell, he slowly exhaled.
Then, the perception was instantly activated to the extreme. Invisibly, the temperature between heaven and earth became even more terrifying, as if it had become a furnace, and everything was about to be melted.
"call!"
The next moment, a large golden flame spread out from Mo Wangchen's body, pouring upward like a huge wave, and in the blink of an eye it came into contact with the black flame.
"Buzz buzz..."
The sky and earth shook violently, the void buzzed, and the two divine fires collided, causing the temperature here to rise sharply. In the distance, mountains and forests were burned, and rivers evaporated. It was an amazing sight.
"Playing with fire with me?"
Mo Wangchen sneered, nine hundred years have passed, and his perception has already reached an unknown level. If he really wanted to give a rough idea, he might have reached the eighth level of the Holy Order.
This level of perception turns into divine fire, and its power is even more terrifying, almost unstoppable.
"呲呲呲......"
Waves of harsh sounds rang out, and under the gaze of everyone in the audience, they saw that the purple-black flame, after coming into contact with Mo Wangchen's golden divine fire, died out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally dissipated completely.
Nothing is left.
"What?"
"Impossible, Jiuyou Nether Fire can't do anything to him?!"
In the void, the expressions of more than a dozen powerful men from the Demonic Dragon Tribe all changed, and their expressions became very ugly.
"Bang!"
Mo Wangchen sneered, holding the demonic dragon's magic halberd, and stepped out of the air. His magic halberd stabbed continuously, and the void buzzed. Only a dozen terrifying halberd lights flew out, chopping up the sky. In just three breaths, Mo Wangchen sneered.
Before long, the dozens of demonic dragons floating around him were completely chopped into blood mist, and no one was spared.
"Since the Ancient Demon Dragon King is unwilling to come out to see me, I will kill all the masters of your Demon Dragon Clan today."
He put away the demon dragon halberd. At the same time, the golden divine fire in the sky that was about to die out suddenly burst out again. The monstrous divine flame enveloped the sky and headed towards the dozen or so demigod realm experts from the demon dragon tribe.
Covered it up.
"retreat!"
Facing such a divine fire approaching, these people all changed their expressions and did not dare to underestimate it. Even the Nine Netherworld Fire could not stop the divine fire. How could they dare to intercept it with their flesh and blood?
"Can you escape?"
Mo Wangchen sneered, his voice fell, and the divine fire surged like a tide, surrounding more than a dozen people in it, forming a round fire ball, airtight, completely blocking their way.
"It's over!"
Some people exclaimed, fear appearing in their eyes. At this moment, their bodies were completely surrounded by this golden flame, with nothing to hide from.
The flames contracted, and I'm afraid it won't take long before the dozen or so of them will die completely, and their bodies and souls will be destroyed.
This was a desperate situation with no way out. Before the flames touched them, the hot air flow was already making them unbearable, as if their bodies were about to melt.
"Bah..."
Suddenly, within the Demonic Dragon Clan, a sharp light flew out into the sky. It was condensed with purple-black demonic energy and contained a terrifying power of the Great Dao. It was cut down in the blink of an eye.
"Boom!"
The purple-black sharp light, like the sickle of gods and demons, was cut from the center of the fireball. In the blink of an eye, the fireball was chopped into two halves. In this short period of less than three breaths, the dozen or so
The powerful men of the famous demon dragon clan all escaped safely.
They were gasping for air and their eyes were frightened. When they recalled the scene just now, they were still frightened.
"Don't forget Chen, I am very curious about what you rely on to dare to appear here."
At the same time, a faint voice spread within the Demon Dragon Clan, and the next moment, the Ancient Demon Dragon King rose from the sky and appeared in front of everyone.
"Buzz..."
His appearance caused the world and the general trend that had not calmed down to surge again, mixed with wisps of great power. The terrifying power made everyone around him almost breathless.
This is a powerful person in the ancient god realm. The Holy Emperor of the human race is unrivaled. Looking at the current world, no one can beat him!
The Ancient Demon Dragon King stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the sky above the clan's territory. He looked down at him with a condescending look, and his murderous intent was astonishing. This was his true form, not the incarnation of his spiritual thoughts.
"Brother Mo..."
Shortly after the Ancient Demon Dragon King appeared, a figure flew up from the ground below and arrived in front of the Ancient Demon Dragon King. It was Mu Xi.
At this moment, his hands and feet were restrained and he could not move. He knelt down in front of the Ancient Demon Dragon King. His hair was messy and his face was extremely tired. It can be imagined that during the time he fell into the Demon Dragon Clan, Mu Xi suffered a lot.
How inhumane treatment.
"Today, neither you nor him will leave alive."
The voice of the Ancient Demon Dragon King was very cold. As he spoke, he took a step forward, put his two fingers together and pressed them against the back of Mu Xi's head, looking at Mo Wangchen with a sneer on his face.
"How dare you?!"
Mo Wangchen's expression changed and he shouted angrily.
"Don't worry, you won't live long after he dies. Today, I will use the blood of the God King in your body to honor my son!" As he spoke, a wisp of purple-black gas lingered around the demon dragon.
Between the two fingers of the ancient king, as long as he thought, the purple-black breath would penetrate Mu Xi's head.
"Don't you think it's shameful that the majestic ancient king of the Demonic Dragon Clan would do this to a young boy today?"
Suddenly, a majestic and loud divine voice sounded, lingering in everyone's minds and echoing in their minds. The next moment, behind Mo Wangchen, the figure of the Divine Scale King was seen stepping out into the void.