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Black Tail World.

Beside the giant white bone monument.

When the news spread that "a genius of the Crimson Flame Clan used a terrifying spatial technique to destroy multiple armies of his clan."

The knights sent by the Green Flame Clan hurriedly moved to the giant monument.

Because powerful magical artifacts are placed here, and it also serves as a passage connecting the Painful Wasteland to the Black Tail World, the space is exceptionally stable.

Even if the enemy is incredibly strong, there is no need to worry about being attacked by spatial energy.

At this moment.

As Sauron, the leader of the warband, watched the shadow gradually expand above the giant monument, his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

A high-ranking knight named Solo, standing nearby, exclaimed excitedly, "Saint Soral is coming soon! That damned traitor is doomed!"

The so-called "Saint" is the honorific title of each Venerable of the Qingyang Demon Clan.

As for "the rebellious clan," it naturally refers to Yang Fan, who is considered a genius of the Crimson Flame Clan.

Soren nodded: "The Rebel Clan, relying on their spatial secrets, dared to slaughter our own race at will. His Holiness the Saint specially carried the 'Sky-Locking Anchor.' As long as this is launched, the Rebel Clan will have nowhere to escape."

The so-called "airlock anchor" is a powerful supernatural object that can seal off space.

Solo asked, "Our Solo branch suffered heavy losses this time. Will our clan retaliate against the Crimson Flame branch?"

Soren thought for a moment, then sighed and said, "His Holiness the Holy One certainly wants revenge, but in the end it depends on the will of the God Lord."

"Now that the Great Cataclysm has begun, the primordial world is starting to turmoil. The God Lord's mind is more focused on the primordial world, and he may not care much about the conflict between a branch and the Crimson Flame Clan."

The term "God Lord" in this sentence is the respectful title used within the Qingyang Demon Clan for demigod-level powerhouses.

The Five-Colored Flame Branch of the Azure Sheep Demon Clan has a demigod presiding over each branch.

at this time.

"boom!"

The unfinished monument suddenly trembled violently.

The shadow above the giant monument immediately turned into a vortex.

Ripples spread out around the vortex, indicating that the space had changed.

next moment.

A beam of extremely bright green flame suddenly descended from the center of the vortex, landing right in front of the two demon knights.

The green light dissipated rapidly, revealing a gigantic figure over six meters tall.

In contrast, the Qingyang Demon Clan warriors are usually around 2.5 meters tall.

Even demon knights, unless they awaken special abilities, are not much taller than warriors.

The scales covering this figure appeared to be formed from green flames, and the figure was enveloped in a green flame that was half illusory and half real.

With each breath it takes, wisps of green flame rise from the ground within a radius of several hundred meters.

These unusual phenomena are enough to identify the enormous figure—the Demon Lord Solal.

Of course, this is just a clone.

It's impossible for the main body to personally take action against just one knight.

Once you reach the Venerable level, creating clones is not difficult; almost every Venerable has double-digit clones.

The two demon knights, merely standing nearby, felt an immense pressure that penetrated to their very souls, to the point that they could barely breathe.

The leader of the chapter, Sauron, knelt on one knee with lightning speed, his tone extremely respectful: "Sauron pays homage to the Great!"

Solo quickly knelt down as well: "Solo pays homage to the great!"

Venerable Solal glanced at the two demons, said nothing, and simply snorted.

This sound contained substantial power. The two knights were as if they had been struck by a giant hammer, and they were both sent flying more than a hundred meters away. They landed heavily with two thuds, and blood seeped from their seven orifices.

The two demon knights endured the pain, quickly got up and knelt down again, not daring to utter a sound.

Venerable Solar did not look at them again, but turned his head to look in the northwest direction, and his figure dissipated into a ball of green flame.

The two demon knights knelt for a few more seconds before cautiously standing up.

Sauron coughed up a mouthful of blood, mixed with wriggling chunks of flesh: "It seems Your Majesty isn't too angry, otherwise we would have been lying in bed for at least ten Primal Suns."

Solo's tone was tinged with lingering fear: "That rebel's strength was too great. Your Majesty should have understood this as well, which is why the punishment given was not too severe."

They exchanged a glance, both understanding that they had passed this hurdle.

*
five minutes later.

20,000 kilometers away.

Venerable Solar then tracked them down to a high mountain range.

Although this venerable one is extremely powerful, he cannot cross the 20,000-kilometer distance in a short period of time by relying solely on his own abilities.

Venerable Solar used a spatial magic artifact to teleport dozens of times before finally arriving at this plateau.

Compared to other areas of the Blacktail World, the mountains here are higher and steeper, making them resemble a forest of giant pillars standing on the earth.

The Blacktail world has long passed the Advent period, and its climate is much better than that of the Tekken world, with the global average temperature remaining stable at around 10 degrees Celsius.

The temperature was not high enough to stop plant growth, and the plants in this world were extremely resilient. As a result, every giant pillar was covered with low vegetation, even at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Venerable Solal sensed for a moment, a hint of doubt flashing in his vertical pupils.

It sensed very clearly just now that the rebels were here.

But now it sensed it again, and the rebels had actually appeared in another area more than 10,000 kilometers away.

Venerable Solal naturally thought of an answer: "The Rebels possess the ability to sense danger. When they sensed a deadly crisis approaching, they began to flee frantically."

This is a very reasonable explanation.

A cruel smile appeared in its vertical pupils, and it whispered, "Where did your arrogance go? You think you can escape? I will skin you alive, cut off every piece of your muscle, dig out every piece of your internal organs, and then imprison your soul and torture it for a hundred years."

Judging from this statement, the relationship between the Five-Colored Flame Clan is by no means harmonious, and there are probably quite a few conflicts between them.

"puff!"

The venerable one's avatar disintegrated into a ball of green flame and disappeared.

Another five minutes passed.

Venerable Solal emerged from the rift, flicking his whip with delight: "Gotcha!"

It sensed very clearly that the rebels were only 300 kilometers away, and then snorted, "They're fast runners!"

Without hesitation, the Venerable One took out a black skull that was half illusory and half real, and waved it forward.

"Ah~"

A piercingly shrill scream was heard.

The sound contained terrifying power, and the surrounding airspace suddenly caved in, revealing numerous tiny cracks within. Five plumes of pitch-black mist shot out from within the skull, instantly tearing through space and disappearing.

This is precisely the empty anchor.

After a while.

Venerable Solal sensed that the Sky-Locking Anchor had suffered a spatial impact, but the powerful force contained within the Sky-Locking Anchor contained the spatial impact.

Clearly, the Rebel Clan was trapped by the Locked Anchor. It tried to break the spatial blockade, but unsurprisingly failed.

The Venerable One's gaze ahead was filled with the delight of a cat toying with a mouse.

Judging from the recent exchange of words, the speed of the Rebel Clan's reaction can be described as incredibly fast.

If it had been a fraction of a second slower, it would most likely have escaped this interception.

Unfortunately, the rebels are facing the true master!
Although Venerable Solal may seem to have done nothing, he has secretly employed many methods.

It used two Venerable-level secret techniques: one to reduce the Rebel Clan's sense of crisis, and the other to delay their sense of crisis.

It also employed two other powerful secret techniques: one to predict the actions of the rebels, and the other to subtly influence their minds.

This is an absolute crushing defeat in terms of both strength and secret techniques!!
"Oh!"

It was accompanied by a loud bang.

Venerable Solal sped forward at a terrifying speed exceeding twelve times the speed of sound, leaving a faint green trail in his wake.

Just over a minute later.

This venerable one, relying solely on his physical strength, traversed three hundred kilometers and successfully spotted the rebels.

It was trapped in a large shadow, its form sometimes blurry, sometimes disappearing, and sometimes reappearing.

It's clear that the rebels are desperately trying to escape.

When Venerable Solar approached within three kilometers, he stopped and quietly observed the scene.

This is applying psychological pressure, and at the same time, it's forcing out the rebels' most powerful tactics.

It also wants to see the Rebels gradually driven to suffocation by death, driven to a state of complete madness.

however.

The Venerable One had only looked for a few seconds when he suddenly felt something was amiss: "Wait, why has the soul aura of the Rebel Clan weakened so much?"

"Ah~"

The skull let out another shriek.

The shadowy area twitched, and the power of space pressed down on the Rebel Clan, who were silently reduced to dust.

But a hint of annoyance flashed in Venerable Solal's vertical pupils.

damn it!
It really is a clone!
at this time.

The venerable one's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his figure retreated like lightning, his speed instantly exceeding twenty times the speed of sound.

At the same time, it also unleashed the skull's power, preparing for a long-distance teleportation.

But it failed.

The incredibly violent spatial energy prevented the skull from tearing through space.

The Venerable One dared not try again, otherwise the spatial energy would dissipate, and it would be the first to be destroyed.

next second.

The shadowy area, including the anchor lock, suddenly bulged up in an airspace ten times larger than usual.

This is not a "bulge" in the physical sense, but rather a special visual effect.

An incredibly strong force pulled at the Venerable One's body, attempting to drag him to the center of the bulge.

Venerable Solal roared and immediately activated a secret technique.

"Oh!"

One of its arms exploded into green flames, instantly engulfing its body.

The green flame transformed into a shooting star, miraculously escaping gravity and hurtling towards the outer edge at high speed.

Unfortunately, this tactic also failed.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A series of thunderclaps rang out.

The raised area of ​​space suddenly turned dark.

Countless fragmented images flashed by, revealing dark red lava and black stone walls.

This looks like an underground cave containing lava.

Outside the frame, a bright green light obscured everything.

Venerable Solal was suddenly pulled even stronger, and the green flame meteor he transformed into instead of advancing was pushed back, slowly falling towards the fragmented scene.

this moment.

The Venerable One finally realized that he had fallen into the trap of the Rebel Clan.

It thought it had trapped the Rebels by using the Lock Anchor, but in reality, this was exactly what the Rebels wanted.

The rebels had made some incredibly powerful arrangements in advance, managing to break through the lock-on anchor and forcibly open a spatial passage.

Venerable Solal could see clearly that the area opposite the passage was an underground cave world called "Infernal Hell".

Succubi, welcomed by various civilized worlds and primordial races, are a specialty of the Infernal Realm.

If it were to descend in its true form, it would have a way to escape the spatial collapse.

However, the clone's power was a level weaker, and it was simply powerless to resist the attraction formed by the collapse.

"boom!"

Another thunderclap resounded.

The green light intensified, and the spatial collapse accelerated considerably.

The "raised" area seemed to have reached a certain limit, and a torrent of spatial power erupted.

Venerable Solal fell into the torrent and disappeared instantly.

*
Within the void rift.

Surrounded by pale blue seawater, Miss Jia Na watched as the Demon Lord's avatar fell into the fiery hell, her pretty face filled with disbelief.

Yang Fan glanced at her and smiled, "With sufficient preparation, a Venerable's avatar is not invincible." (End of Chapter)