Yang Qingxuan's face was livid. He threw the halberd to the side and quickly made gestures with both hands. The Fire Cloud Mark between his eyebrows instantly shone brightly. Golden light shone out and filled the world.
"Boom!"
The purple flames were like a ferocious beast that had just opened a gate. They roared out from the void and instantly set him ablaze. Then, they turned into circular waves that blasted out in all directions.
"What? That's! — — "
On the Golden Jade Tower, the senior members of the top 24 families were all shocked. They looked at the Fire Cloud Mark that shone brightly.
A man in black with a strong aura was Wei Jinxing, the head of the Wei family. He said in a low voice, "The Ultimate Martial Soul — Invincible Martial Soul. It condenses the power from the Purple Flame Void and can release purple fire that can burn everything. It can't be wrong!"
Hua Yunlu said, "The Invincible Martial Soul is on this guy. It seems that Qiancheng Jue has really fallen."
Yin Xuanyu said, "No wonder this guy suddenly rose out of nowhere. It turns out that Qiancheng Jue is involved."
After a short shock, the senior members of the Human Clan on the Golden Jade Tower calmed down. They stared at the Cloud Void Ancient Battle Platform and felt a little nervous.
Even with the Ultimate Martial Soul, no one was confident that they could withstand Zhong Jie's terrifying attack.
At the same time, their attention was not all on the battlefield. They thought about the involvement of Qiancheng Jue at the same time.
How did the all-powerful and dominating cultivator fall?
There were very few people in the world who could kill this person. Could it be …
Many people secretly glanced at the end of the sea of clouds and narrowed their eyes.
Everyone knew that Qian Chengjue loved Ning Qingyao, but Ning Qingyao had married Yang Yunjing. Moreover, Ning Qingyao seemed to have disappeared without a trace all these years.
As soon as the Fire Cloud Mark appeared, all the senior members of the Human Clan immediately sensed that something was wrong. It seemed that something big was about to happen.
"That's the Ultimate Martial Soul! The Invincible Martial Soul!"
Above the sea of clouds, there was an uproar. Everyone widened their eyes and looked at each other in horror.
"Didn't the Invincible Martial Soul already have a wise master?"
"No wonder Yang Qingxuan is so terrifying. He has inherited the Ultimate Martial Soul!"
"I didn't expect to see two Ultimate Martial Souls in the Firmament Martial Arts Sparring Competition. I didn't come here in vain!"
The crowd was so excited that it was as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They shouted with all their might, "Yang Qingxuan! Yang Qingxuan! "
Dong Zhen stood outside the arena expressionlessly. As he listened to the shouts around him, a trace of irritation rose in his heart. He coldly glanced at Yun Hai and scolded, "Noisy! Silence! "
After suppressing the crowd's shouts, he stared coldly at the stage and mocked in his heart, "So what if you have a powerful Martial Spirit? This move of Zhong Jie's has even summoned the power of a Sacred Demon. I'm afraid it has already reached the level of a Heaven Monarch. Yang Qingxuan will definitely lose. "
"Endless Catastrophe!"
"Boom!"
On the Cloudvoid Ancient Battle Platform, a purple flame soared into the sky. The roar of a dragon filled the nine heavens, incinerating everything!
Yang Qingxuan formed a seal with both hands, and boundless calamity rolled over and bombarded the saber qi, blocking the boundless demonic might.
"Boom!"
Under the violent purple flame, it was instantly suppressed by the demonic saber. The space shrank drastically like a trapped angry flame, desperately struggling.
"A purple flame that can incinerate everything? Very strong, but far from enough. Under my Punishment Desolate Saber, go to Avici and Avici! "
Zhong Jie grinned and exerted more force. The saber qi fell a little more, and the purple flame immediately trembled and contracted rapidly again. It was like a candle flame in the wind and rain, about to be extinguished at any time.
Yang Qingxuan frowned and shouted, "If it's not enough, give me another one!"
The scene in front of him seemed to be within his expectations. Thus, he didn't have much emotional fluctuation. There wasn't even a trace of panic in his eyes.
Yang Qingxuan's hand seals changed. Red flames surged out from his body and quickly merged with the purple flame.
"Boom!"
The trapped angry dragon instantly expanded several times, and its entire body turned purple-gold.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes turned cold as he shouted, "Star Fire Nirvana!"
A dragon roar sounded again. The trapped dragon roared angrily as if it wanted to break through this demonic might that was suppressing everything!
"Rumble!"
The entire arena that was enveloped by the demonic might was torn apart by the fire dragon bit by bit.
The dual-colored flame on Yang Qingxuan's body spread out to ten feet away in an instant, forming his own flame space that contended against the Demonic Prison.
"What?!"
Zhong Jie's body trembled as he shouted in horror, "Impossible!"
Yang Qingxuan's Star Fire Nirvana formed a ten feet wide flame space barrier. Although it wasn't enough to break through the Demonic Prison, it was as solid as iron and stone, making it difficult for his saber qi to penetrate.
Lu Yifan stood outside the arena and clenched his fists. His eyes shone brightly as he thought to himself, "It's not enough. Although this Star Fire Nirvana is much stronger than when it defeated me, it's still not enough to defeat Zhong Jie. Yang Qingxuan, do your best! "
"Boss, do your best!"
"Yang Qingxuan, do your best!"
"Yang Qingxuan, do your best! Defeat this alien race! "
Waves of cheers came from the sea of clouds, shaking heaven and earth.
Dong Zhen's expression changed slightly. He wanted to stop them, but it was already impossible. Instead, he would risk universal condemnation.
Zhong Jie pressed his giant saber down and said coldly, "Let's see how long you can last. The Sacred Demon power in this saber has just been unsealed!"
The strange demonic flowers were still releasing their power, like a Sacred Demon tearing through space and time, about to descend.
Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath and formed a hand seal with his left hand in front of him, activating the Taichu Fire Amplification Art. Under the fire cloud mark between his eyebrows, a black light flashed as if a vertical eye had opened.
In an instant, black flames burned out of the purple eye and flowed through his meridians. The three flames intertwined inside and outside his body.
"What?!"
Zhong Jie's expression changed drastically, and his heart sank.
Yang Qingxuan held the halberd beside him with his right hand, and the three flames poured into the Sky Market, emitting a dazzling three-colored light.
"Clang!"
Under the angry light of the three flames, the Sky Market let out a loud sound. It trembled excitedly, and a strong fighting spirit surged out.
"Oh no!"
Zhong Jie shouted and poured all his power into the demonic saber, pressing it down hard!
However, the expression on his face had long lost its calmness, and cold sweat rolled down his temples.
The situation in the Sky Market gave him a strong sense of foreboding.
Yang Qingxuan grabbed the halberd and slashed it down. The flames on his body suddenly stopped, as if time had stopped.
A ray of light shot out from the halberd blade and merged with the three-colored flames, turning into a purplish-black color.
There was no rejection between the flames. They merged together perfectly like a waterfall, and also like the evolution of the Dao of Fire, they shot out horizontally.
Yang Qingxuan's cold voice sounded in the sea of flames, without any emotion.
"The third generation of the Endless Catastrophe, Earth Fire Mingyi!"
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