Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 867: Emperor Flame Tribulation Fire, Sweeping and Destroying the Devouring Souls

"...Fire Spirit?"

The Soul Devouring Saint King frowned immediately. When he sensed that Yao Wan's aura had now merged with Xiao Yan's, he frowned immediately. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that something was wrong.

“Even I can’t help but want to ask what kind of evil magic this is…Isn’t this woman a human who inherited the bloodline of the Medicine Clan? How could she become a spirit of strange fire?”

For the Soul-Devouring Saint King, this was no less than a person completing the transformation between two completely unrelated races in a very short period of time.

No, it's even weirder than that.

Even if the Soul Devouring Clan used the North Dragon King as a medium and transformed it into the necessary medium, it only transformed it from a creature of the Douqi Continent into a species related to the Soul Devouring Clan.

But how can the spirit of strange fire be considered a normal flesh and blood creature?
Strange fires are naturally born, and there are very few that are qualified to give birth to intelligent beings from them. How can Yao Wan transform into a fire spirit as a human being?

"There are many karmic relationships in the world that you have never seen before. What's the harm in having one more?"

The figure of Yao Wan, formed by the flames of living things, was the same as before, but she seemed to have lost the weight of her whole body. She just gently embraced Xiao Yan's neck from behind, and her three thousand black hair slowly stretched out and danced with the wind.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly and tried to grab Yao Wan's white wrist that was gently around his neck, but his grip was empty. The illusion in his palm was different from the reality of the whisper in his ear. The resentment and anger in the bloodshot dark red eyes were visibly strong.

But even at this moment when he had grabbed Yao Wanhao's wrist, he did not attack again, but fell into an eerily quiet silence again.

The almost unbearable power of heaven and earth just now pushed his physical condition to the point of despair. But at this moment, Xiao Yan could feel an unprecedented power surging and rising in his body.

It is no exaggeration to say that this power has the same origin as his own fighting spirit.

If there is anyone else in this world, apart from Yao Wan herself, who can possess this kind of power of mutual exclusion and coexistence between life and death, it is probably only Xiao Yan who can do it.

Strictly speaking, the Flame of Life possessed by Yao Wan can no longer be considered a true Flame of Life. It is basically a powerful strange fire with unique properties that no one else in the world can possess. It is wishful thinking for ordinary people to touch it, let alone use this power for themselves.

But only Xiao Yan can use it.

It was not only because the technique Xiao Yan practiced was the Burning Technique, a powerful strange fire that could transform all the fire in the world into one's own power, but also because Yao Wan was the twin flames of life and death itself.

Naturally, she would not resist Xiao Yan, and even took the initiative to cater to Xiao Yan's use of her. It was also because of this that the posture she had originally envisioned to defeat the Soul-Devouring Saint King was born. The meaning of the Dou Emperor-level Fire Spirit was not just as simple as the power of two Dou Emperors gathered together.

The power of the strange fire, the power of heaven and earth, and the magic created specifically for the Soul Devouring Clan, now everything needed to defeat the Soul Devouring Saint King has finally matured -

Although this is most likely not the way Xiao Yan wants to win.

But I think it is enough to deal with the Soul-Devouring Saint King!

"You just said that if you use the Demon Sealing Technique in a form other than the Dou Emperor's body, you are doomed to explode and die, right?"

Looking at the Soul-Swallowing Saint King, whose eyes were filled with a hint of hesitation and fear, Yao Wan had a faint and warm smile on her face, like the warm sunshine. The arrival of spring in March made the Soul-Swallowing Saint King feel like he was falling into an ice cellar, and a strong sense of threat surged in his heart.

As the ominous premonition surged into his heart, the Soul-Swallowing Saint King took action immediately. The seventh spell pattern in front of him, which was still somewhat illusory and had not yet taken shape, suddenly took shape.

Even the Soul-Swallowing Saint King, after experiencing such a huge loss before, naturally did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. Now that something strange had happened, he would naturally not give them another chance no matter what.

"Kun is the earth, Qian is the sky, open it for me!"

Unexpectedly, the Soul Devouring Saint King did not even hesitate and planned to open the two spell patterns at the same time!

One spell pattern suddenly flew into the sky, while another one appeared in front of the Soul-Devouring Saint King.

The spell pattern that flew into the sky was cold and vast, while the wrinkles placed in front of the Soul-Devouring Saint King were solid and heavy.

Boundless demonic energy surged in like a swarm of locusts, merging into the vast spell pattern before their eyes.

But even so, in order to open these two spell patterns, one must pay a greater price.

Has the Soul-Swallowing Saint King ever been afraid of any price?
What price could be greater than a moment of life and death, and fifty thousand years of reincarnation? !
Since he has gone through such hardship, how could he be afraid of the price?
"Fifty thousand years ago, when I first arrived, I was besieged by eight people of the same realm as you from Douqi Continent and died with hatred. Today, I will definitely not make the same mistake again!"

Seeing that the monstrous demonic energy pouring into the spell pattern was still unable to fill the seventh spell pattern, the Soul Devouring Saint King's eyes shot out a demonic light, which suddenly lit up the eighth spell pattern above the sky.

In an instant, demonic tides surged in all directions, and the entire Douqi Continent was plunged into this complex darkness.

The Soul Devouring Clan!
The overwhelming Soul-Devouring Clan!

Regardless of the new bloodlines that emerged within these ten days, the dark black sun above their heads also turned into the gate to hell, and countless members of the Soul-Devouring Clan swarmed out, covering the sky and the sun.

"Blood Sacrifice Curse!"

The Soul Devouring Saint King's cold voice echoed throughout the entire Dou Qi Continent.

As soon as he finished speaking, a filthy flame unique to the Soul Devouring Clan began to burn on the bodies of countless Soul Devouring Clan members. The flame quickly spread among the overwhelming Soul Devouring Clan. The fire became more and more violent, and then suddenly merged into the two spell patterns above and below.

And after being infused with the filthy flames ignited by the countless Soul Devouring Clan members, the originally missing part of the power was finally completed. Two spell patterns suddenly flew into the body of the Soul Devouring Saint King, causing two particularly ominous weapons like black wings to condense behind him again.

Watching the overwhelming demonic tide collapse, gather, and converge into a tiny mustard seed in the size of the Soul-Devouring Saint King, even though the concentration of demonic energy around him dropped sharply, the threat and oppression brought by the Soul-Devouring Saint King alone increased dramatically, even more than before.

However, seeing that the demonic energy that had accumulated in the world for tens of thousands of years had gathered on the Soul-Devouring Saint King right in front of him, Xiao Yan was not afraid at all. Instead, he nodded slightly.

Thousands of demons gathered in one body...it would save them the trouble of searching everywhere in the future.

"Are you ready?"

Yao Wan's voice could be heard immediately behind Xiao Yan. The two of them were now in tune with each other and could understand each other's thoughts without even saying much. Naturally, there was no need to say much.

But she still wanted to ask, after all, this was the way people should communicate with each other.

By chance, she had the ability to transform into a fire spirit, but this did not mean that she recognized her identity as a strange fire spirit.

She is still a human being, of course, but she had to resort to this desperate measure in order to defeat the powerful enemy this time.

It's that simple.

However, Xiao Yan seemed to still be holding back some anger at the moment. Even when Yao Wan spoke, he did not respond. Instead, he responded with his actions.

Knowing what Xiao Yan was thinking, Yao Wan couldn't help but sigh in her heart. A particularly gorgeous pattern suddenly appeared on her fingertips.

Under her manipulation, the brilliant mark that she had created suddenly shone brightly, one inside and one outside, like two completely opposite light circles. The light circle that shrank inward enveloped Xiao Yan at this moment, while the light circle that radiated outward radiated between heaven and earth.

"Demon Suppression Technique, start."

Her voice echoed faintly between heaven and earth. Xiao Yan slowly opened his five fingers, and above the broken and healed wounds all over his body, a deep dark red color emerged again in the gorgeous and colorful Emperor Flame, as if a layer of light black veil was covering the flame itself.

"Demon Sealing Technique? No—what is this thing?!"

The Soul-Swallowing Saint King subconsciously raised his hand to wipe out the ray of light that radiated from heaven and earth. However, when the demonic energy he released hit that ray of light, it was like a thin layer of ice and snow in early winter hitting the scorching sun in midsummer. It was impossible to stop its spread. Even the demonic energy was rapidly melting away at a speed visible to the naked eye and disappeared.

Originally, I just thought that they were just being reckless and trying to summon the power of heaven and earth, but I never imagined that this light itself was the most deadly force against evil spirits.

The demonic energy in his palm melted as fast as ice and snow, and before he could even organize any effective resistance, it all dissipated like snowflakes in front of the Soul-Devouring Saint King.

"Those people don't have tricks like that!"

"There is no such trick, because this is something I created myself, a great gift for you Soul Devourers."

"Damn it!"

When the Soul-Swallowing Saint King realized what he had encountered, he was immediately furious. Could it be that there really was such a thing in the world as a magic method designed to target demonic energy? If so, how could he allow them to live and let this method be passed down?
There is one more reason to swear to kill these two people. The eight military forces behind him have gathered together, and they already have the power to change the power of heaven and earth.

"Motian——"

The Soul Devouring Saint King was just about to cut off the source of the power of heaven and earth that the two men could now withstand, but he saw a huge sword made of blazing black flames coming towards him at a speed that was impossible to dodge with a frightening afterglow.

"boom!"

The eight spearheads of the Soul Devouring Saint King were suddenly knocked away by the pitch-black sword, causing his eyes to turn red. He immediately gave up the method of changing the world and rushed straight towards Xiao Yan. This method required a lot of preparation. At present, he and Xiao Yan were of similar strength. If he used this method under Xiao Yan's nose, it would be impossible to succeed.

However, before he could get close to Xiao Yan, three flames of completely different colors suddenly appeared in front of the Soul Devouring Saint King.

Xiao Yan put his hands together, and the three strange fires suddenly catalyzed into three fire lotuses, which were gorgeous and magnificent, with extraordinary aura, and suddenly exploded. The surging energy overlapped with each other and actually formed a net, blocking the way of the Soul-Swallowing Saint King. In front of the Soul-Swallowing Saint King, a gorgeous fire ruler suddenly appeared, sweeping over with a touch of imperial red flames.

"wishful thinking!"

The Soul-Swallowing Saint King, who was almost submerged by the flames, suddenly waved his hand, and eight magic lights penetrated the flames woven into a net, and with an indomitable spirit, they collided with the flying fire ruler.

"boom!"

Eight icy sharp blades collided with the rising fire ruler of the emperor, but they no longer had the previous unstoppable and powerful momentum.

A trace of black blood slowly flowed down the Soul-Swallowing Saint King's forehead. Even the Soul-Swallowing Saint King himself didn't know when this injury was caused.

However, in his field of vision, a figure that came like lightning suddenly turned into a dazzling meteor wrapped in imperial flames, rushing towards him, which was particularly dazzling.

not good!

When the opponent attacked at a speed that was impossible to dodge, the Soul-Swallowing Saint King, who had given up on dodging, could only passively mobilize his demonic energy to counterattack with all his strength.

However, this demonic energy could not even pose any threat to Xiao Yan. The power of heaven and earth activated by the Demon Sealing Technique, the destruction of the demonic energy by the Demon Suppression Technique, and Emperor Yan all burned the demonic energy in front of them completely, leaving no room or opportunity for it to spread.

In the absence of demonic energy, as Xiao Yan's power decreased, the Soul Devouring Saint King naturally had no way to contend with Xiao Yan, and was knocked away by a palm.

Just as the Soul Devouring Saint King was knocked away and flew a hundred miles away in an instant, his eyes were red and he was naturally unwilling to fail at this point. Taking advantage of the distance between the two of them that was instantly opened, a dark purple demonic light flashed in the Soul Devouring Saint King's eyes and blasted towards Xiao Yan.

"broken!"

The Soul Devouring Saint King shouted in shock, and the demonic light instantly crossed the distance between the two and suddenly approached Xiao Yan. However, before Xiao Yan could make any move, Yao Wan behind him chuckled.

The calamity fire gathered from her palm and manifested into a calamity fire mirror. On the mirror, endless flames of ash and annihilation burned fiercely, like a sea of ​​hellfire that would never be burned out.

The devilish light happened to fall into the Tribulation Fire Mirror in Yao Wan's hand. In an instant, it burned everything, not to mention the devilish thing.

"You gave us a magic light, so we will return it to you double, okay?"

As soon as Yao Wan finished speaking, he swung the Tribulation Fire Mirror in his hand, and huge mirrors of a thousand feet, ten thousand feet, and a hundred thousand feet in size appeared behind him. Before he could react, a faint ripple appeared on the surface of the Tribulation Fire Mirror.

The Soul Devouring Saint King's breathing stagnated. At this moment, everyone knew what would happen next.

Along with a roar like thunder, countless fire lights like raindrops suddenly fell like raindrops.

The terrifying stream of light instantly submerged the space where the Soul-Devouring Saint King was, and then a bloody man was seen gathering the weapons in his hands into a magic light, which tore open a hole in his life in a short moment and pounced on them.

"You all deserve to die!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were cold, and he just opened his hands. Two completely different gusts of wind suddenly surged out, shaking the sky and burning the mountains. The Emperor Flame Ruler and the Tribulation Fire Sword both fell into Xiao Yan's palms, and then collided with the army that was continuously releasing evil thoughts.

When the flying sparks collided with the evil spirit, the evil spirit was quickly annihilated, and the flying sparks turned into rain of fire that poured down.

However, this time, the Soul-Swallowing Saint King was not able to gain the upper hand as easily as before, but was instead suppressed little by little.

The Soul-Swallowing Saint King could not believe that his demonic energy was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before this, under conditions of equal mass, it was always the demonic energy that eroded the fighting energy, and contaminated it and assimilated it into the demonic energy. However, today, even his own demonic energy could not prevent itself from disappearing without a trace under the spontaneous erosion and destruction of the surrounding fighting energy.

Xiao Yan in front of him became more and more terrifying under the strengthening of the power of heaven and earth. Seeing the hot weapon in front of him getting closer and closer to him, even the Soul Devouring Saint King couldn't help but sweat.

However, Xiao Yan did not give the Soul Devouring Saint King much time to think.

The brilliant imperial flame and the dark calamity fire left two deep scars on the body of the Soul-Devouring Saint King, which were deep enough to ignore the external container and directly burn the inside.

The pupils of the Soul Devouring Saint King suddenly shrank to the limit. If it was an ordinary injury, he could easily use his demonic energy to repair his injury. However, the Emperor Flame and the Tribulation Fire were raging crazily on his body. In an instant, the Soul Devouring Saint King was turned into a man of fire. Countless demonic energy evaporated, disappeared, and returned to nothingness in the blink of an eye.

The power was being drained away at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the Soul Devouring Saint King had no way to stop it.

If you try to suppress it with demonic energy, it will only cause your demonic energy, which can no longer be replenished, to be consumed uncontrollably.

He no longer has the upper hand now——

The Soul-Swallowing Saint King was naturally aware of this very clearly.

Because of this, if they continue to fight, they will eventually be defeated and destroyed again, which is not so difficult to imagine.

The most sensible thing to do right now is to escape immediately and leave this continent, either leaving and never coming back, or regrouping outside the world and waiting to make a comeback one day.

However, these fifty thousand years of dream-like setbacks made the Soul-Swallowing Saint King unable to accept such an outcome no matter what.

Fifty thousand years ago, he was still a step behind even when facing eight Dou Emperors. Fifty thousand years later, he has become even stronger. Could it be that all these fifty thousand years of waiting were in vain? !
Naturally, the Soul-Swallowing Saint King could not accept such an outcome in any way.

The hot and cold blades collided violently, but with the two swords of Xiao Yan just now, after the Soul Devouring Saint King was left with two scars that could not be suppressed at all, the tilt of the balance between the two became more and more obvious.

"This king won't accept this! This king won't accept this!"

"Your unwillingness has lasted for thousands of years, and how many people in Douqi Continent have died in order to stop you? How can your mere three words of unwillingness offset this?!"

Xiao Yan swept the Fire Ruler, and surging red waves surrounded the Soul-Devouring Saint King. There was a hint of unquestionable judgment in his tone.

"So what? Fifty thousand years ago, I was willing to self-destruct to preserve the demon fetus in order to make further progress today. The same is true today!"

"Fifty thousand years ago, I was able to wait. Today, fifty thousand years later, I am still able to wait!"

"At worst...at worst, I can just wait another 50,000 years!"

The Soul Devouring Saint King's tone was filled with madness that burned like a flame, and he pounced towards Xiao Yan.

As one side gains strength while the other loses strength, even the Soul Devouring Saint King, who has already decided to die together with Xiao Yan, is destined to not be Xiao Yan's opponent.

"Fifty thousand years ago, you probably chose to shed your body at the last moment, pretending to be dead but leaving your flesh and blood behind, right?"

Looking at the Soul Devouring Saint King who had almost gone completely crazy at this moment, Xiao Yan could not help but shake his head slightly, and then with a hint of coldness in his eyes, he pronounced a judgment.

"And today, I will refine you with the Emperor's Flame, so that there will not be even a trace of demonic energy left in this world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, behind Xiao Yan and in front of Yao Wan, the white fingertips pinched the magic formula, and in the blink of an eye, the Emperor Flame was summoned, which split into twenty-two different fires and transformed into a particularly hot and brilliant formation. Quickly surrounded by the Emperor Flame, a large different fire formation was formed at the feet of the Soul-Devouring Saint King.

The emperor's flame turns into a net, and the strange fire becomes a prison!
Then she opened her lips and blew gently. A black flame merged into the strange fire formation, creating a new node and connecting the entire strange fire formation. When the formation took shape, an image of a giant fire lotus that was 100,000 feet in size appeared faintly.

The emperor's flame is the formation, and the calamity fire is the lotus!
Xiao Yan raised his hand and swept it. The strange fire formation under the feet of the Soul-Swallowing Saint King suddenly activated. At the same time, the giant fire lotus shadow that was a hundred thousand feet in size became more and more solid, and slowly flowed, trapping the Soul-Swallowing Saint King who was as tiny as a mustard seed inside it, making it difficult for him to move even a single step.

The Soul Devouring Saint King intended to break through the blockade, but the evil spirit just left his body and then disappeared into thin air.

"Xiao——"

However, this time, Xiao Yan did not wait any longer. He suddenly clenched his open palm and activated the Emperor Flame Lotus, which was ten thousand feet long, in front of him, which shone brightly.

In an instant, the fire lotus bloomed.

When the strange fire array and the fire lotus overlapped, the Emperor Flame and the calamity fire truly merged at this moment. However, this time, the power of the fire lotus did not explode to the outside world, but destroyed the inside like a black hole until it collapsed.

The Emperor's Flame of Tribulation burst out with endless light and flames, bombarding the body of the Soul-Swallowing Saint King. In just a moment, the Soul-Swallowing Saint King's body was burned to ashes. After losing the protection of his body, his inner soul and demonic energy were no longer protected, and in the blink of an eye, they were submerged by the Emperor's Flame of Tribulation.

This disaster and root cause that has lasted for tens of thousands of years should come to an end!
Inside the fire lotus, the destructive imperial flames cleansed away all filth, while outside there was no longer any destruction or fluctuation. When the raging waves before the eyes ended, the black sun above also lost its layer of dirty color.

it's over--

(End of this chapter)