Dominating the Otherworld Starting with a Snake

Li Twelve, the strongest genius of the Flame Dragon Palace, had lost to Zhao Qinghe twelve times in a row in the past battles, but these failures did not make him lose his fighting spirit, although it also became a demon in his heart...

But for other people, this can also become a mental demon that is difficult to overcome.

After all, in this vast Guanghan Fairyland, Zhao Qinghe is simply a legendary existence. A young disciple can reach such an unattainable height. She is a unique existence in the entire young generation. It can even be said that it will be difficult to meet a genius like her again in tens of millions of years.

Her amazing talent and outstanding ability forced the famous and powerful immortal sects from the two more advanced immortal realms above - the upper realm and the middle realm - to want to recruit her. Unfortunately, they were ultimately unable to achieve their wish.

As for why Zhao Qinghe always sticks to the Holy King Sect, the outside world is full of curiosity and questions about this, and it has become one of the topics that many immortals talk about with relish.

However, just when everyone thought that Li Shier had lost the confidence to compete with Zhao Qinghe after many setbacks...

An amazing change occurred.

Suddenly, the sky above the battlefield was filled with a hot breath, and then a giant dragon made of pure flames, emitting dazzling red light all over its body, appeared out of thin air. Its roar resounded through the sky, and its power was so strong that it was enough to shock all living things around it.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yuntian, who was watching the battle not far away, couldn't help but take a breath, and his eyes became more serious, "This guy can really use the Flame Dragon Art..."

Outsiders all thought that Li Twelve was unable to use the Flame Dragon Art because of Zhao Qinghe's inner demon, but now it seems that it is obviously fake, and the aura he displayed before him was extremely powerful!

"This was originally a move I was going to use when I fought Zhao Qinghe. It looks like I can only use it now."

Further away, there stood a figure wrapped in misty smoke—it was the Sixth Elder of the Holy King Sect, who held a prominent position.

His eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything, also focused slightly at this moment.

Although historical records show that Li Twelve has lost twelve times, his talent and qualifications are second to none and cannot be ignored by anyone.

"As expected, this is a rare fire attribute physique in the Dragon Flame Immortal Sect in the past hundred years. No wonder it is regarded as a treasure by the Flame Dragon Palace. Tsk tsk... Among his peers, no one can match this kind of strength except Zhao Qinghe." The Sixth Elder narrowed his eyes, as if he saw a treasure that was about to shine. "Li Twelve, do you think you can change this situation by breaking through the so-called pressure? Haha, all this is within the expectations of my Saint King Sect, and everything is proceeding steadily according to the Sect Master's plan."

Chu Yuntian saw that the situation seemed to be developing in a direction that was unfavorable to him, and immediately ordered the Four Symbols Hands to attack loudly: "Kill him for me!"

He knew that it would take time to release the Flame Dragon Art.

Take this opportunity to kill him!

At the command, the four black shadows transformed by the Four Elephant Hands suddenly burst out with unprecedented speed, drawing four black rays in the air, and instantly disappeared from the spot. Their speed was so fast that people could not catch any glimpse of their figures. Only a few slight but rapid sounds could be heard in the air, proving that they had indeed passed by here.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——!

"You are really courting death..." Li Shier whispered. There was no fear in his voice, only contempt for the enemy. At this moment, his body was suspended in mid-air, and his whole body seemed to be burning with invisible fire. In this void, a dragon composed of pure flames hovered behind him, looking both majestic and mysterious.

"go."

As he gently uttered the word, the fire dragon behind him suddenly burst into dazzling light as if it had heard the call.

The other two Four Symbols masters who were also under control and had lost their own will seized this fleeting opportunity, twisted their bodies nimbly in the air, bypassed the blazing and threatening sea of ​​fire, and rushed straight to Li Twelve who was standing not far away, ready to accept the challenge of battle.

The two Deadpools who were manipulated into becoming tools quickly adjusted their postures. There was no longer any emotion in their eyes, only a cold expression.

The long swords in their hands shone with a depressing black luster, as if they were evil objects drawn from the depths of darkness, and they chopped down at the target's head without mercy; at the same time, they did not forget to use other available resources, and each of them condensed a dim but destructive energy ball with their left hand, and smashed it towards Li Twelve silently -

Boom! Boom!

Faced with the enemy's double attack, Li Twelve did not show any panic, but appeared unusually calm and composed.

He steadied his body and did not consider taking a step back to escape safely. Instead, he chose to take the initiative and gently waved the magic sword in his hand.

As the sound of the sword tip cutting through the night sky rang out, extremely hot flame power quickly gathered along the silver-white and translucent sword body, as if an unstoppable force was ready to be unleashed.

Swish——!