Chapter 1999: The King of Fire
As soon as the shout fell, the green mist instantly turned into a huge palm print of a hundred feet, like a long-sealed devil's palm in purgatory, carrying a strong energy that shook the sky, and grabbed Bai Chen fiercely.
This magic palm contains the unique divine power of Xinglan Temple. Once it hits Bai Chen, it will directly cause a devastating blow to his soul.
"Xingluo Seal? It's really been a long time since I've learned anything..."
Standing in the wind and surrounded by the magic light, Bai Chen gradually raised his eyes, and his dark eyes turned into a strange dark red at some point.
Facing the overwhelming fantasy energy, he suddenly put the Fengshen Sword into its scabbard. At the same time, he turned his palm and a black flame suddenly appeared.
The moment the black flames appeared, the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly rose at an indescribable speed. The scorching hot air waves enveloped the vast land of Cangzhou like a big steamer. Even the six members of the Xinglan Shrine Altar The elder also turned pale instantly and was sweating profusely.
"What kind of flame is that!"
Qi Canghai's old eyes bulged in shock, and his eyeballs almost fell out. Such strong fire would be hard to find in all eternity...
Bai Chen clasped his hands together, and black flames suddenly filled the air, forming a huge vortex of black fire in front of him.
At this moment, the green devil's palm finally hit the black flame vortex, and the two forces collided with each other. With the spiritual power of Eternal Sky Realm to suppress, the green devil's palm was obviously more powerful, but the black flame was extremely difficult to control, like tarsus. Bone maggots generally completely envelope the devil's hand.
The two forces were entangled with each other, pressure erupted everywhere, and the continuous consumption of spiritual power made Bai Chen's face suddenly darken.
Not only Bai Chen, but also the seven elders of the Xinglan Shrine at this time were also gritting their teeth and stimulating the movement of spiritual power with all their strength to compete with Bai Chen.
Xiao Liu looked at the gradually trembling back in shock, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
If the fight continues like this, Bai Chen, who is one against seven, will definitely suffer. There are seven strong men in the Chaos Realm facing him!
what to do……!
Xiaoliu is currently only at the peak of the eighth level, or at least the peak of the Star Realm. It is probably impossible to sneak attack the weakest person among them.
But if we continue to wait and see like this, Bai Chen will most likely lose in the end...
As the two energy storms collided with each other, sweat rolled down Bai Chen's face. His eyes were fixed on the devil's palm in front of him, and his feet were pushed some distance away from the ground.
Junran and Shengyu are still waiting for me, I can't lose here!
"I am the leader of Chenyao Sword Sect, I can never lose here!"
A look of madness instantly appeared in Bai Chen's eyes, and colorful streams of light suddenly cut across the sky and appeared on his body.
At this moment, a vast and boundless energy of heaven and earth spread out in an instant, doubling the power of Bai Chen's side to an extremely terrifying situation, and actually intensified the fire of the Chaos Holy Flame in an instant.
"No--"
Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him actually possesses the most rare supernatural power in the world. Qi Canghai's old face suddenly twitched, and finally a look of regret appeared.
But.
It's too late!
Rumble——
Sounds of thunder exploded in the sky, dark clouds gathered, strong winds blew, and the sky was dark.
The terrifying wave of black fire tore the green palm prints into pieces almost like a torrent, and then rolled away like a flash flood. In an instant, it swallowed up all the seven people in front of them.
"Cough, cough!"
Bai Chen knelt on the ground on one knee, quickly pulled out the Wind God Sword, and punched it on the ground so that he did not fall.
In this fight, even super-god power was used. It was obvious that his spiritual energy consumption was very heavy.
But he can't fall yet, because there is the killing god Ting Xue waiting for him ahead!
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Bai Chen forced his tired body to stand up with difficulty, his cold eyes full of perseverance.
Seeing this, Xiaoliu flew over quickly: "You can't pass. You will definitely not be Ting Xue's opponent now!"
"Junran, they are still waiting for me, I have to go."
Bai Chen pushed Xiao Liu away.
"Ouch!"
Xiao Liu kicked his foot hard and suddenly bit Bai Chen's arm.
"Loose your mouth."
"No!" Xiao Liu insisted hard: "It took a lot of effort for you to become as strong as you are today. As long as you continue to practice patiently, you will get your revenge. I will never let you die!"
"little six……"
After being together for such a long time, they have become as close as brothers.
But he was not a coward and could not just watch his companions die tragically and remain indifferent.
Lin Mengyao is not dead yet. Chu Junran and Ji Shengyu obviously don't know the truth. Based on Bai Chen's understanding of them, these two guys will definitely fight for Ting Xue in order to avenge Lin Mengyao.
So, he must go.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Liu, no matter life or death, I have to go today!"
Bai Chen moved his handprint, and Xiao Liu turned into a golden light and was sucked into the center of his eyebrows.
Along the way, the sound of "ouch" resounded clearly, making Bai Chen's mouth feel bitter.
Xiaoliu has signed a contract with Bai Chen. It is impossible for the war pet to resist the host no matter what. This is the ability of the beast tamer.
Looking back at the seven people who were completely reduced to ashes in the holy flames of chaos, no bones were left. Bai Chen smiled coldly, touched the ground with his soles, and immediately flew into the distance.
He quickly took out a pill to restore spiritual power and put it into his stomach, but the grade of the pill was only fifth grade, and the recovery was very slow.
But at the moment, he could no longer care about so much. He wanted Chu Junran to be alive, and Ji Shengyu to be alive!
...
With Bai Chen's speed, it didn't take long before he finally arrived at the ruins of the Immortal King Sect.
And when he landed in the ruins, the waves from under his feet made his face suddenly sank.
It seems that a very tragic battle has also taken place here!
"Hey, Bai Chen, I can finally see you."
A woman's cold voice suddenly came from the night sky.
The moment Bai Chen raised his eyes, his eyes trembled deeply, and his heart was pounding.
On that huge rock, Ting Xue, who was wearing a black tights, seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries, and her left arm was still bloody.
But the person he was stepping on was Ji Haoran!
And, it seems that Ji Haoran has died.
"You killed Ji Haoran?!"
Bai Chen's eyes widened in disbelief. You know, Ji Haoran is a genuine Zhoutian Realm strongman, and he has the true inheritance of the ancient double swords. His strength is far above Qi Canghai and the other seven people!
However, Ting Xue spread her hands disapprovingly: "Ji Haoran is enough. Killing him can't satisfy my appetite. In comparison..." She moved her handprints, and two embarrassed figures were dragged up by a strong wind, rising slowly from the boulder behind her: "I want to kill you more and take back the name of the God of Killing that belongs only to me!"
God of Killing Ting Xue...!
"Bai Chen! Run away quickly, don't fight her, even my grandfather died in her hands, she is a monster, a monster——"
Hearing Ji Shengyu's cry, Bai Chen's palm clenched the Wind God Sword and trembled frequently.