"Fuse!"
Long Fei roared out.
Then.
His left arm burned again, and Long Fei's fingertips moved, "Boom!"
The flames soared.
The Great Flame Ring burst out like a huge fireball, illuminating the entire ten-story demon tower.
However …
The fireball was huge, and its power … To the purple-robed old man, it was nothing!
The old man sneered: "This kind of power?"
"This is your so-called big move?"
"Hahaha …"
"Brat, the Sand Moon Clan's Sky Fire is indeed not bad, but it is used to forge, not to kill people. With your strength …"
"Too, trash!"
The old man was filled with disdain for the word "trash".
To an expert at the peak of the True Martial Realm, the power of the Sky Fire was indeed not enough.
However!
Long Fei's big move was not just the Sky Fire!
"Too trashy, right?"
"What about now?"
Suddenly.
Long Fei let out a heavy roar, and the Nether Clan imprint on his arm suddenly released a stream of Nether Force.
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The Nether Force crazily surged out from the space, and the flames instantly turned into a dark blue color, just like the Hellfire, and directly fused into the Great Flame Ring.
The flames of the Great Flame Ring turned from a fiery red to a dark blue color.
At this moment.
The Nether Force and the Sky Fire perfectly fused together.
The entire space of the Demon Tower was enveloped in this eerie orchid.
The old man's expression tensed up, and his brows darkened, "Hellfire?"
The Demon Emperor was also shocked: "Good boy, you still have such a powerful strength!"
The tenth floor of the Demon Tower was taken care of, bursts of blue light burst out and shot out.
All of a sudden.
It collided with the blood light in the sky, forming an illusory scene that looked like an aurora. All the experts of the True Martial Continent felt the huge impact.
And …
In the forbidden area of the Mystic Moon Sect.
The old woman Primacron instantly rose from the ground and rushed out in an instant. Standing in the air, she looked in the direction of the Demons and became extremely excited, "Nether Force!"
"I can sense it!"
"It's the Nether Force!"
"It appeared again. I didn't expect it to be in the Demons, no wonder I couldn't find it."
"Hahaha …"
Crone Primacron laughed out loud. "Immediately send someone to the Demons to find this lord. Bring him back at all costs."
"He is the savior of our Nether Race."
"To be able to unleash Nether Power, he must possess an ancient legacy. He might even be the reincarnation of the Nether King. We must find him." The old woman's expression was incomparably excited.
The body is in unceasing trembling the same,.
It might not matter to others, but … to her, Netherworld energy was far too important, far too important.
Although the descendants of the Nether Clan on the True Martial Continent cultivated the Nether Clan's cultivation method … not a single one of them had cultivated Nether Energy for millions of years.
The last time she had seen the nether energy appear, she had been extremely excited. She had thought that some expert had passed by the True Martial Continent, but now … the nether energy had appeared once again.
She was going crazy!
The owner of the nether energy was definitely in the True Martial Continent.
As long as they could find it, the Nether Race's rise would be much faster.
"Find him!"
"We must find him. No matter what price I have to pay, we must find him." The old woman was incomparably excited, wishing that she could kneel down to the person who possessed the nether energy.
The two elders immediately replied, "Understood."
"Primacron, but … the Heavenly Sect Banquet is about to begin. If we send someone to find that lord, then …"
Crone Primacron glared and shouted, "The Heavenly Sect Banquet is nothing. As long as we find that lord, even if the Mystic Moon Sect and everyone else die at the Heavenly Sect Banquet, it's fine."
The eyes of the two elders trembled.
Crone Primacron said, "Go find him, hurry up!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
No one could excite her more than the owner of the nether energy.
This was her lifelong pursuit, the nether energy!
… ….
Inside the ten-story Demon Tower.
The flames turned blue, and the entire Demon Tower became eerie and terrifying, as if it had become hell.
Indeed.
This was not the nether flame.
No matter how hard Long Fei tried, he could not cultivate the nether flame.
The fusion of the Heavenly Fire and the nether energy in the Nether Clan's imprint could not reach the level of the nether flame.
Ever since he dealt with the Sea King, Long Fei had never felt the power of the nether flame again. He wanted to cultivate the nether flame, but … He felt that it was not the right time yet.
However …
The blue flame attack in front of him was off the charts.
Long Fei stared at the huge old man and laughed: "Too trashy?"
"Then I'll let you have a taste of burning your entire body."
As soon as he finished.
Long Fei moved, "Blast his mother!"
With a move of his left hand, he raised it into the air and the blue flame burst forth. It did not explode, but instead filled the entire space. No matter which corner you hid in, you would be enveloped by the Netherworld Flame.
This was why it was so powerful.
There was no way out!
In this kind of space, there was no way for you to survive.
Every corner.
Not even a single tiny hole was spared.
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
The Netherworld Flame occupied the entire tenth floor of the magic tower and instantly swallowed the giant old man. The old man covered his head with his arms and continuously retreated.
However …
The moment he was touched by the Netherworld Flame, his entire body started to burn like oil, burning crazily.
"Ahh …"
"Ahh …"
The old man also cried out in pain as the true essence in his body surged out crazily.
However!
As his true essence surged out, his entire body burned with even more power, instantly turning into a gigantic flaming man.
Long Fei grinned: "I forgot to tell you, the more this flame resists, the more it burns, hahaha …"
"F * ck!"
"Is it still trash?"
"F * ck!"
Within the flames, Long Fei glared angrily.
He was also panting heavily, feeling very uncomfortable.
Looking at the old man struggling crazily in the flames, looking at the string of bright red damage floating above his head.
"— 193842"
"— 211022"
"— 128372"
Long Fei was extremely excited, "I'll burn you to death!"
"Who's trash now?"
"The tenth floor of the magic tower? Your father will also turn it upside down. " After taking a deep breath, he felt quite comfortable in his heart. The amount of blood on top of the old man's head was about to hit rock bottom.
No one could withstand the devouring of the Hellfire.
Its power was too strong.
In order to fuse with it, Long Fei had put in too much effort. There were a few times when he had almost suffered a backlash, and no one could understand that kind of pain.
Now!
It was finally going to explode!
The Demon Emperor in the red beam of light was not affected by the Hellfire.
Seeing the old man continuously retreat and wail in pain, his brows tightened. He wanted Long Fei to stop, but … He knew that the test of the tenth floor of the magic tower would not end until one of them died.
Either you die, or I die.
At this moment, he endured it.
Demons were relatively indifferent to life and death.
Moreover.
The Demon Emperor had an ominous premonition. The guardian of the tenth floor was not that easy to defeat.
At this moment.
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