Chapter 137: Second Round
"Screech!"
A high-pitched bird cry carrying the vast, ancient aura of primordial times suddenly rang out across the silent lands of the Heavenly Emperor's Mausoleum.
Two enormous Three-Legged Golden Crows, their bodies blazing with scorching and tyrannical Solar True Fire, crashed toward several ten-thousand-foot Demon Dragons diving below amid roaring flames!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Golden Crows beat their wings and soared, charging at the Demon Dragons' heads with unstoppable momentum.
The Solar True Fire, pure to the extreme yang, was exceptionally tyrannical. The demonic energy churning within the Demon Dragons burned and evaporated upon encountering such flames as though it had met its natural enemy, turning into wisps of green smoke that scattered through the void.
After a single strike from the Golden Crows, the tens-of-thousands-of-feet-tall Demon Dragons began to retreat in defeat. Their enormous bodies sizzled as they burned, and they let out pained roars.
"Hmph! Courting death."
The Demon Emperor's expression darkened, and demonic flames burned in his eyes. He had not expected this man to possess such pure and tyrannical fire.
He stomped hard. The already dense demonic energy surged from his body like a black tide, instantly swallowing all the damaged Demon Dragons.
Bolstered by the Demon Emperor's own power, the weakened Demon Dragons became solid once more, roaring through the air as they tangled with the two Golden Crows.
The Demon Emperor stared fixedly at Han Feng, the killing intent in his eyes nearly condensing into substance.
"It seems the Great Thousand World has truly produced an extraordinary figure."
The Demon Emperor's voice was hoarse and cold. "You must die within this mausoleum today. Otherwise, the Holy Clan will gain another enemy!"
As his words fell, the boundless demonic energy behind him began to roar again. The surrounding space-time was