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Chapter 507 The revenge of the past life, the ghost fire

"Is this the strength of the Half-Step Demon King? We were just watching from a distance, but we could hardly bear the raging soul power storm. If we had faced him head-on, we would have been broken into pieces."

Mao Meier covered her mouth, shocked and inexplicable.

"Fat Cat, do we still have a chance to enter the Dragon Temple?"

After a long time, Mao Meier recovered her surprise and asked aloud.

Xiong Batian and Li Dong were so powerful that they exceeded her imagination. They must each occupy one spot to enter the Dragon Temple.

There are still a few spots left. When the Ghost Hunting Dragon King appears again, she will have no chance.

But even so, Mao Meier still held a glimmer of hope and asked Sha Mao, hoping to hear some reassuring words from this strong man.

"I'm sorry, Miss Mei'er, we...should have no hope."

Sha Mao shook his head bitterly and answered softly, without any confidence in his tone.

He was very crazy before, so crazy that he didn't take anyone seriously.

Now, because of the battle between Xiong Batian and Li Dong, he completely changed his arrogant attitude.

In the past, he was like a frog at the bottom of a well, never believing in the words that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

Now, he believes it.

Any of the two people in front of him could easily kill him instantly. His strength and the strength of these two people were not in the same dimension at all.

"Is that so? Alas, it seems that I am destined to have no chance to break through to the realm of the four-life cat demon."

Mao Meier let out a long sigh, feeling very sad.

Everyone can only enter the Dragon God Virtual Realm twice in their lifetime.

After two attempts, you can no longer enter.

There are not many places where the cat demon clan can practice, so the Dragon God Void Realm is an excellent place for her to practice.

But her luck was not very good. Even if she brought the strongest fat cat in the clan this time, she still couldn't get a place to enter the Dragon Temple. It was really sad.

The air waves generated by the soul power storm dissipated, and the two people fighting in the field also emerged from the chaos.

Li Dong still stood there with his old spirit, not moving a step.

It seemed as if the palm strike just now had no effect on him at all.

On the other hand, Xiong Batian was extremely embarrassed.

He retreated at least ten meters away, his clothes were completely torn, and there were even blood marks on his wrists!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Xiong Batian's mouth, and he looked at Li Dong with horror and fear in his eyes.

This palm obviously only has one hundred thousand soul power, which is only ten thousand higher than his palm strength.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have retreated so far away after hitting Hong with a palm, and he shouldn't have vomited blood.

But what's going on now?

Not only was he knocked back more than ten meters, but his internal organs were also injured.

If his body and soul were not strong enough, he would definitely be killed by this palm now!

"The violent bear clan is indeed worthy of its reputation. It is worthy of praise that it is not dead even after being slapped by this young master with a third-level soul power.

But your strength is too weak, even if you break through to 100,000 soul power, you still can't get into my eyes. Now, with your bear's tail between your legs, get out, you are no longer qualified to enter the Dragon Temple."

Li Dong looked at Xiong Batian and said contemptuously.

"What did you say?"

Under Li Dong's strength, Xiong Batian was ready to admit defeat.

As long as you give him a step down, he will admit defeat and leave without saying a word.

But Li Dong said such words, which was obviously to humiliate him.

As a member of the violent bear clan, he could not bear such humiliation even if he died.

"you wanna die!"

He shouted loudly, and the muscles on his body swelled. In a moment, his body and height doubled. From a distance, it looked like a human-shaped mountain.

A pair of iron palms brought up a strong wind. He could be sure that this was the most powerful magic he had ever performed against others.

He has exceeded his own limits.

"Is it the natal magic of the violent bear clan? It's quite interesting!"

Li Dong was slightly surprised, and then he grinned.

I saw him opening his mouth slightly and spitting out streams of flames from his mouth.

Those flames were green in color and hung in the air. They quickly gathered together and squeezed into a dazzling fireball.

"Lihuo Ghost Emperor's Ghost Emperor's technique, Netherworld Fire?"

When Yan Xi saw this scene, his expression changed drastically. Before, he thought Li Dong was just a distant relative of Li Huo Ghost Emperor.

Now it seems that he is not just a distant relative, maybe this ghost master is also a clan ghost master!

Because only Li family members with pure souls can perform such terrifying ghost arts.

"Why does this fire feel so familiar to me?

It’s like I was burned by this fire in my previous life, it’s really unpleasant.”

Lin Tianyou saw the fireball spit out from Li Dong's mouth, and for some reason he felt an inexplicable hatred in his heart.

This kind of hatred made him very unhappy.

In fact, when the three ghost emperors besieged the Dragon Emperor and the Dragon Ghost Emperor, the Dragon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor were indeed burned by the Lihuo Ghost Emperor's ghost skills.

It's just that after reincarnation, he didn't have any memory of his previous life, so he only felt that the flame was familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.

No matter what, since the other party made Lin Tianyou unhappy, and in line with the principle of not suffering any loss, he would go up and beat that naughty young man severely later to vent the bad anger in his heart.

"Netherworld Fire, you are, you are actually a descendant of the lineage of the Ghost Emperor Lihuo of the Underworld!"

Xiong Batian was shocked, and his violent aura immediately dissipated after seeing the opponent's flames.

"I didn't expect that you, a demon clan, also know about the Netherworld Fire. You are quite knowledgeable."

As soon as Lidong finished speaking, the fireball flew out.

As soon as the flames reached a distance of two meters from Xiong Batian, Xiong Batian felt as if he had fallen into a volcano, and the burning smell made him scream.

boom!

All the fireballs hit him, and in an instant, the ghostly fire swept through Xiong Batian's body.

His face, neck and the skin all over his body were covered in large pools of pus and blisters, which looked terrible.

"Ah, no, I give up!"

Xiong Batian howled miserably and fell to the ground, rolling around and trying to extinguish the flames on his body, but the flames were extremely powerful and could not be extinguished no matter how hard he tried.

Finally, after burning for more than two minutes, the huge Xiong Batian fell to the ground motionless, like a ball of dark coke, and died on the spot.

At this moment, the entire demon clan in the audience was extremely silent!

Including the monsters who were blown away by the strong wind before, they were also silent in the distance.

Xiong Batian's strength is obvious to everyone, and he can easily destroy the dark ghost.

But such a powerful monster clan was actually burned to death by Li Dong, who just came on stage, with a mouthful of flame?

"We are both strong men with less than 100,000 soul power, but why is there such a huge gap between them?"

Fat Mao stood in front of Mao Meier, too frightened to move.

ps: The memory of the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor will slowly recover with the appearance of the evil ghosts in the underworld, and it will be even more exciting in the future. Let’s wait and see, hehe.

(End of chapter)


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