Many martial artists were burned to ashes. Not even their corpses were left behind.
The entire battlefield was as dangerous as purgatory.
Many people regretted stepping into this territory. They wanted to escape, but it was too late.
"Hahaha, a bunch of trash. Don't come here to die if you're not at the 10th level of the Yin Yang Realm. Greedy people, now you're getting your retribution."
In the crowd, a 10th level Yin Yang Realm martial artist laughed maniacally. He had no sympathy for the trash that were killed.
"How much stronger are you compared to them? You'd better shut your mouth and fight carefully."
Although Ling Xiao did not want to waste his energy to save others, he still felt disgusted when he saw them kicking someone when they were down.
Hence, he added another sentence.
"Brat, you're courting death!"
The 10th level Yin Yang Realm martial artist charged towards Ling Xiao.
He was obviously attracted by the Hell Dragon Talisman that Ling Xiao released and wanted to snatch it.
Boom!
However, just as he was in mid-air, a huge human-shaped flame suddenly emerged from the ground.
It was formed by black flames and was 50 to 60 meters tall. Its huge body instantly enveloped the 10th level Yin Yang Realm martial artist.
There were more than a dozen martial artists that were implicated.
The black flames burned instantly. The pitiful 10th level Yin Yang Realm martial artist did not even have time to scream before he died on the spot.
"Run!"
The appearance of this colossus caused a great deal of chaos among the martial artists. Ling Xiao's expression was also not very good.
He turned around and glanced at his companions who were absorbing energy. He waved his hand and a ball of light covered them. Then, he increased his speed and fled towards the huge human-shaped flame.
Fortunately, there were many martial artists who were weaker than him. Hence, the huge human-shaped flame did not target him. Instead, it continued to burn and devour the other martial artists.
It even targeted Mo Dao and Wu Qin Wang who were at the front.
Mo Dao was enraged when he saw the huge monster charging towards him.
'I didn't plan to deal with you, but you're courting death.'
In his rage, he swung the black saber in his hand.
The huge cross-shaped saber energy aimed at the huge flame monster's body and slashed.
"Cross-Shaped Demonic Saber Slash!"
Puchi!
Boom!
A martial artist at the 12th level of the Yin Yang Realm was indeed powerful. A large amount of humanoid flames were torn apart by the energy from the cross-shaped saber energy. Then, the huge cross-shaped saber energy slashed onto the black humanoid flames.
Although it did not directly kill him, it left two obvious wounds on his body, forming the shape of a cross.
"Divine Crocodile, Iron Water Cannon!"
Naturally, the Martial Prince would not resign himself to death. At the same time that the Demonic Blade attacked, his entire body transformed into a huge crocodile. Then, he opened his huge mouth and shot out a huge water cannon.
Rumble!
The Water Iron Cannon directly hit the wound of the black humanoid flame, piercing through its body.
However, the monster's vitality was so tenacious that it was still resisting.
Seeing this, Ling Xiao directly took out the eighteen Hell Talismans.
A terrifying ghostly hand reached out from the eighteen Hell Talismans and dragged the black humanoid flame back in.
"Putting aside the fact that the Demonic Blade and the Martial Prince are powerful, Ling Xiao's cultivation is clearly not powerful. He looks like he's only at the 6th level of the Yin Yang Realm. How can he be so powerful?"
"I think it must be the Blood Soul Talisman's doing. This guy must have a powerful background. Otherwise, how could he obtain such a treasure?"
How could the martial artists not be shocked by Ling Xiao's performance?
A 10th level of the Yin Yang Realm martial artist was burned to death by the black humanoid flame, but Ling Xiao was able to put the huge monster into the Blood Soul Talisman.
Ling Xiao's soul power was really powerful.
Moreover, he was able to control two Blood Soul Talismans at the same time. It was extremely shocking.
In the distance, on a strange mountain range filled with lava.
A young man around the age of 20 stood barefoot on the lava. He was wearing a fiery red shirt and his skin was dark and shiny.
Next to him was a lion that was covered in flames.
The young man looked into the distance. It was the place where Ling Xiao and the others were fighting.
"This group of people is really powerful."
An old man behind the young man said solemnly.
"Yeah, I didn't expect that even the Black Flame Duke would be killed by them. Those three people should be the strongest among them, right?"
The young man said coldly.
"Young Lord, you should be right. I heard that a small leader of the Night Wind Clan was also killed by that young man.
They had close to 400 people when they came, but there are only about 100 of them left now.
More than 10 of them are difficult to deal with. Of course, the most terrifying ones are those three people.
Although that young man isn't strong according to the humans on the surface, his soul power is extremely terrifying. I'm afraid that he's stronger than many of the martial artists in our Night Man Clan. "
The old man replied.
"Hmph, the humans on the surface all deserve to die! Since they dare to step into our Dark Fire Clan's territory, let the black flames burn them all into ashes. "
The young man snorted coldly. His eyes were filled with cold and cruel light.
This young man was the young lord of the Dark Fire Clan. Although he was only 20 years old, his overall strength was definitely in the top five of the Dark Fire Clan.
In addition, the Dark Fire Clan was the most powerful clan in the Night Man Kingdom. Therefore, his strength was extremely terrifying.
"Young Lord, with our help, we'll definitely kill all the humans on the surface!"
The ones who spoke were two old men clad in flame patterns.
One had black flame patterns, while the other had golden flame patterns.
"Hahaha, not bad. You two aren't weaker than the two surface martial artists at the 12th level of the Yin-Yang Realm. As for that young man, I'll take care of him directly."
The young lord of the Dark Fire Clan laughed loudly. He was obviously in a good mood.
Although the Black Flame Duke was killed, he was only a watchdog of the Dark Fire Clan. It was a pity that he died. However, as long as he used the bodies of the surface martial artists as a sacrifice, he could make a second Black Flame tool.
…
Two hours later, after a series of battles, the martial artists finally found a relatively safe place.
There were no more human-shaped flames harassing them. Everyone sat on the ground and rested. Looking at the dark road in the distance, they were all gloomy.
"There are only 80 people left."
Ling Xiao glanced at the crowd and shook his head. This was the terror of the Mystery Realm.
Although there were all kinds of opportunities here that could allow a person to obtain extremely powerful things.
However, it could also cause a person to die tragically.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Just as everyone was taking a breather, terrifying black fireballs suddenly fell from the sky.
The fireballs landed on the ground, and the ground immediately burned.
Some martial artists couldn't dodge in time and were hit by the fireballs. They could only scream in agony.
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