A huge black beam of light shot out from the center of the formation.
The speed of the light beam was astonishingly fast. It seemed that at the moment it appeared, it had penetrated the world. With indescribable terrifying power, it directly tore the Lava Sea below into a huge bottomless abyss.
"Ah!"
Purifying Lotus Demon Flame was enveloped in it, and he immediately noticed an extremely strange decomposition force erupting from the light pillar. Under this force, the flames on the surface of his body gradually dimmed, and the power in his body was dissipating little by little. At that moment, a scream mixed with rage was heard in the world.
"Boom boom boom!"
Under this strange power, even Purifying Lotus Demon Flame felt a sense of crisis.
Immediately, no longer daring to be careless, the body suddenly expanded and turned into a huge flame shape of a thousand feet. Suddenly, the already extremely blazing temperature increased again. Even the Lava Sea below was boiling gurglingly, and pillars of magma continued to erupt. The rumbling sound was like the end of the world.
Under its frantic struggle, the black beam of light rippled in circles, and even became faintly twisted, as if it would break apart at any time.
"Don't hold back! At least half of us will die if he breaks the seal!"
Hun Miesheng shouted urgently, and a stream of essence and blood was forced out from his fingertips and thrown into the formation, his face seemed to be a little paler.
Seeing this, the eight Four-Star Dou Saints in the formation began to work hard to increase the power of the formation with their essence and blood.
For a moment, the wildly rippling jet-black beams of light surged and stabilized completely. No matter how the huge fireball inside collided, it remained as stable as a rock.
Visible to the naked eye, under the strange power of the light pillar, the size of the thousand-foot-long fire ball was shrinking sharply and was being consumed crazily. In just three to five minutes, only a ball of Milky White Flame, which was about ten feet long, was left.
"No! Impossible! How could it be possible!"
Purifying Lotus Demon Flame's unwilling roar resounded in the space, and then it completely fell silent. The boiling Lava Sea calmed down and the temperature dropped sharply.
"Did it succeed?"
A strong man murmured in a low voice.
High in the sky, the Nine Saints appeared. Each of them looked energetic, as if they were exhausted. Looking at Demonic Flame Origin in the light beam, they all let out a long sigh of relief with lingering fear.
As Purifying Lotus Demon Flame was sealed, there was a brief silence in this space.
The demon fire problem has been solved, so what's next...
"Haha, I really rely on you all to seal the demon fire this time. This Hall Master would like to thank you in advance and remember this favor."
It's the conspicuous bag Hun Miesheng again!
He was talking nonsense, but his figure flashed a hundred feet in front of Purifying Lotus Demon Flame's origin, and he formed a big black hand to grab it.
"Hun Miesheng, you are dreaming about your mother's spring and autumn. I have been guarding against you for a long time."
Lei Clan The old man cursed, his speed was not slow at all, like thunder and lightning, and the other side of Demonic Flame Origin appeared in the blink of an eye. As the handprint changed, thunder suddenly rose in the void, like a waterfall transformed by thunder, and drowned Hun Miesheng.
The others also moved at the same time, surrounding Hun Miesheng tightly, with the exception of Yao Wangui, who tried to take this opportunity to capture Demonic Flame Origin.
However, before he could get close to Baizhang, he saw the space in front of him explode, and a nine-color sword light shot out from it. That extreme edge showed no mercy.
Both Four-Star Dou Saint and Yao Wangui have never felt so weak.
She really wants to kill me! Without enough time to think, Yao Wangui retreated violently. At the same time, he quickly made a hand seal, and an illusory cauldron instantly enveloped him.
The cauldron is completed, and the light of the sword arrives.
"Crack!"
After only a moment of stalemate, the mysterious cauldron was chopped into pieces by Nine-Colored Sword Light under Yao Wangui's horrified gaze.
Fortunately, after the cauldron was weakened, Nine-Colored Sword Light's power was greatly reduced. Even with all his strength, Yao Wangui could barely dodge it.
But despite this, there were still bursts of sharp pain in his right ear, and the blood flowed like a stream, and was evaporated in an instant.
One sword! Yao Wangui lost 20 pounds on the spot and one ear was cut off! Pulling away from a distance, Yao Wangui gritted his teeth and looked at Medusa, angry and frightened.
Crazy woman! Did I provoke you?
He couldn't understand why this woman had such a strong murderous intention towards him when he just took advantage of an opportunity to get close to Demonic Flame Origin.
Why is this so? Medusa just looked at him coldly and did not continue to pursue him.
This time when competing for Purifying Lotus Demon Flame, ancient Six Clans had different ideas.
Except for the Soul Clan who is determined to win, the other five tribes just want to try their best to fight for it. If there is no chance, it is best to seal the demon fire and let it continue to be ownerless. Anyway, it must not fall into the hands of the Soul Clan.
The Chen Guan side is also bound to win.
Therefore, in the eyes of Medusa, Yao Wangui's attempt to get involved with Demonic Flame Origin already has a way to kill him.
Medusa's attitude makes people hesitate, but the temptation of Demonic Flame Origin also makes people jealous. When they think that after refining the demon fire, they may be the next Purifying Demonic Saint, many people have lost their sense in the eyes.
"Hun Feng, do it!"
Following the reminder from Hun Miesheng, who was trapped in the middle, the hesitant crowd was completely in chaos.
One after another, the eyes were staring at the black beam of light. In just a moment, the sound of breaking wind in the sky was almost loud. Almost all the strong men who survived frantically used their skills to catch the black beam of light.
Seeing this, Medusa was filled with killing intent and was about to go on a killing spree, but was stopped by Chen Guan's voice transmission. After a brief hesitation, he backed away, allowing the crowd to fight for Demonic Flame Origin.
Chen Guan stayed where he was. Gu Xun'er originally didn't want to rush to get involved, but when she saw that Hun Feng was unstoppable in the fight, its punches and palms were so powerful that it hurt many strong people. She was about to get close to Demonic Flame Origin. Finally, she couldn't sit still anymore.
He hummed softly and stretched out his body to join the battlefield.
Chen Guan remained indifferent, casting his gaze to the stalemate on the battlefield high in the sky.
At this moment, another young man not far away who did not join the fight, the only remaining one Peak Dou Venerate, suddenly stared at the sky and spoke.
"Seniors, we must not let Soul Clan win the demon fire. Now Xiao Clan and Spirit Clan have been destroyed by the Soul Clan. If they are allowed to win the demon fire and their strength increases again, the entire continent will never have peace!"
Uh-huh!
As soon as the young man finished speaking, an indifferent face appeared in front of him.
Xiao Chen grabbed the young man's shoulders, his body could not suppress the trembling, his dark eyes were glowing red, it was hard to believe the facts he just heard.
The young man is also a Peak Dou Venerate, but under his hands, he is like a little chicken, unable to resist at all, let alone escape.
There was a look of pain on his face, but the young man still insisted and repeated it.
"Seniors, Xiao Clan, Spirit Clan, have all died in the hands of the Soul Clan!"
Xiao Chen turned back to look at Chen Guan with difficulty, the meaning of verification could not be more obvious.
He really wanted to hear Chen Guan say, this guy is farting, it's nonsense.
Unfortunately, to his despair, Chen Guan nodded.
"Senior, it is indeed true. Xiao Clan has died out thousands of years ago, and now only a little blood is left outside. I have seen senior Xiao Xuan's...Soul Body in the Ancient Realm Heavenly Tomb."
"No! Brother Xiao Xuan is invincible. Who in this world can kill him? No, I don't believe it!"
Xiao Chen shook his head and roared angrily, with a look of madness on his face. With a touch of his palm, the bloody ax fell into his hand, and his momentum began to surge in an instant.
Late Four-Star Dou Sheng, Five Star Dou Saint are in the early stages, and they stop when they reach Five-Star Dou Saint Mid-Stage.
Immediately, Xiao Chen suddenly looked back and walked straight towards Hun Miesheng with endless killing intent.
"Soul Clan!!!"
A roar of anger, like the roar of the underworld. The murderous intent is so strong that it makes people's scalp numb, and it also contains thousands of years of regret.
Seeing Xiao Chen with his hair dancing like crazy, Xiao Chen came to kill, Gu Nanhai, Huo Yao and others quickly retreated away, sighing with emotion but also gloating about the Soul Clan's misfortune.
"Hun Miesheng is miserable."
"Thousands of years of being imprisoned in the illusion for such a long time, even if you can't practice normally, the so-called water drops can penetrate the stone, and the achievements accumulated bit by bit can still make people feel shocked. Xiao Chen was already Four-Star Dou Saint when he disappeared, and it is not surprising that he has gone further now."
Gu Nanhai said quietly, with a little worry in his eyes.
He wasn't sure whether Xiao Chen's furious attitude would also hold a grudge against the Ancient Clan when he learned the whole story after going out.
If it really gets to that point, it will really be a big trouble.
"Sky-Breaking Three Axes! You really did your best."
Someone recognized Xiao Chen's unique skill and looked towards the field. They saw a flash of blood in the sky, and soon everyone saw a huge blood-colored ax shadow emerging.
Hun Miesheng's complexion changed drastically, his mouth bulged fiercely, and a black ball of light spit out, rising in the wind, and instantly reached a size of half a foot. Within the ball of light, there were bursts of shrill screams, as if there were countless souls devouring each other.
"Tsk!"
After the ax ball was handed over, a blood line spread out on the dark ball of light, and then with a bang, it slowly split into two halves, and even failed to explode.
"Death!" "Death!" "Death!"
Xiao Chen was already going crazy. He easily split Hun Miesheng's defense with one axe. Without saying a word, he took two steps forward and struck out three axes with the huge Blood Axe in his hand!
The three axes were almost connected together. Ordinary people could only see a red shadow passing by in the sky with the naked eye. Only powerful people like Hun Miesheng could clearly see three bright red blood lines rushing out of the space, and then arriving in front of them at an extremely terrifying speed in an instant.
The three blood lines seemed weak, but Soul Hall Master felt an extremely strong sense of crisis from them.
"Soul Burial Technique!"
Under such a crisis, Hun Miesheng's body shook, and his soul floated out from between his eyebrows. Immediately, the soul's arms exploded strangely.
"Woo~"
In an instant, the overwhelming black fog rushed out, covering the sky and covering the vast sky. Countless shrill soul sound waves came out from the black fog, like magic sounds, drilling crazily into the depths of people's minds.
However, such weird methods are completely useless against Xiao Chen. He has the strange spell pattern protection of Chen Guan in his mind, and there is also a layer of control of Purifying Lotus Demon Flame. This is equivalent to two defenses, which is completely beyond the reach of Hun Miesheng.
"Chichi!"
Three blood lines tore through the heavy black clouds, but with the rapid shuttle, the first blood line was completely wiped out, and even the second blood line became looming.
Fortunately, there is still one intact! "Death!"
Xiao Chen shouted loudly, and the blood line suddenly shot into somewhere in the black mist.
For a moment, the black fog in the sky stiffened, then suddenly trembled and dissipated.
The black fog dissipated and everyone's sight returned.
In the battlefield, Hun Miesheng hun stood trembling with blood all over his body. There was a terrifying and hideous wound from his right shoulder to his waist and crotch. The white bones Flesh and Blood in his body were visible, and even his wriggling internal organs were faintly visible.
This ax almost made him lose half of his weight!
Hun Miesheng stared at Xiao Chen with ferocious eyes, and hurriedly took out several jade bottles from Storage Ring, then poured the liquid inside into the wound, letting the squeaking white mist rise.
Immediately, he formed a seal with both hands, and a black light curtain suddenly appeared, like a prison, covering everyone present.
"Elder Mo, are you really going to wait until This Hall Master is dead before taking action!"
Everyone was shocked, and their eyes kept scanning the space, trying to find the Voldemort.
Chen Guan, who was standing on a flame pillar far behind, was not surprised by this result. He focused on the battlefield and looked at the initiator of all this with a few words.
"Who are you?"