Seeing that Ares was imprisoned, Jun Bang-san immediately extended a helping hand.
Jun Fang shouted, "Nine Nether Flames!"
A bright blue flame ignited around Jun Bang-san's body.
This Nine Underworld Flame was undoubtedly a type of Yin Flame.
It was the exact opposite of Chen Zhao's Yang fire.
That was why Mr. Jun Fang dared to fight Chen Zhao at close range.
Otherwise, the scorching air around Chen Zhao would have peeled off a layer of his skin.
Moreover, the flames Chen Zhao ignited with Immemorial Qi were extremely effective against the Yin Qi on his body.
Moreover, because he was born from Dark Qi, Mr. Jun Fang's Dark Qi couldn't affect him at all.
With the protection of the Nine Underworld Flames, Jun Fang's courage was slightly boosted.
At the very least, he wouldn't be completely defenseless.
After all, Mr. Jun Fang had plundered the major sects a thousand years ago.
He had been invincible in China for decades.
Naturally, there was no lack of means.
It was also immune to most spells.
Even though Chen Zhao was his greatest enemy, he didn't care.
But it wasn't to the extent that he would be powerless to continue.
"All Things Collection!" Jun Fang unleashed an attack at Chen Zhao from afar.
The air in front of Jun Bang-san started to crystallize.
Like solidified crystals, they kept spreading toward Chen Zhao.
With one hand, Chen Zhao controlled the Primordial Chaos Qi to gather again, trapping Ares tightly.
At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, Seiji saw Jun Bang-san's attack.
This was a spell he had never seen before.
Chen Zhao hesitated. Should he take the attack head-on or retreat?
Ever since Chen Zhao suffered a huge loss in China, he had been ambushed by Mo Han, who was far weaker than him.
Chen Zhao's fighting style began to lean toward the conservative side.
If he didn't know the spell, or if he couldn't determine the spell's function and effect in a short period of time.
Chen Zhao wouldn't take it head-on like before.
Finally, Chen Zhao decided to avoid the spell.
Before the crystallization could touch Chen Zhao, he dodged the spell with a sidestep.
The crystal spread to where Chen Zhao had been.
Suddenly, countless monsters emerged from the crystal.
They are not any kind of supernatural being known.
Their appearances were strange, malevolent, and distorted.
And they don't seem to be able to stay in the air for too long.
In just a few seconds after they appeared, their bodies began to evaporate.
Ares also took the opportunity to break free. The charred skin on his body began to quickly fade and was replaced by new skin.
However, there was still fear on his face.
Ares looked at Mr. Jun Fang.
Jun Fang also glanced at Ares.
They already had a certain level of tacit understanding.
As the God of War, Ares was naturally experienced in battles.
Jun Fang, on the other hand, had fought with countless powerhouses in the world. No matter what kind of battle it was, he knew it like the back of his hand.
Therefore, this kind of tacit understanding was built on the rich experience of both parties.
Both of them were analyzing the current situation in their minds.
In a one-on-one fight, Chen Zhao had the absolute advantage.
Ares was already injured, and after using his ultimate move, he was getting weaker and weaker.
Therefore, a prolonged battle would only be disadvantageous to them.
Jun Bang-san's advantage lay in his strange and ever-changing spells.
Chen Zhao was not in a hurry to decide the winner.
One was Ares, the God of War, and the other was a thousand-year-old demon.
None of them could be fooled with a single slap.
Of course, they also had their own weaknesses.
Ares, needless to say, was weakening rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
On the other hand, Jun Fang had self-awareness.
But he wasn't real.
He was an existence that Ares' spell had imprinted in Chen Zhao's mind, neither alive nor dead.
After killing Ares, the spell would naturally be removed.
Therefore, if he wanted to defeat Chen Zhao, he had to ensure Ares' safety first.
This also limited most of his combat ability.
Therefore, in the current situation, Chen Zhao clearly had the upper hand.
Both Ares and Jun Fang furrowed their brows.
They could both feel the oppressive aura emanating from Chen Zhao.
They knew that Chen Zhao hadn't gone all out yet.
Even so, it was already hard for them to breathe.
Even if the two of them worked together, they still couldn't defeat Chen Zhao's terror.
Chen Zhao's gaze gradually calmed down.
Ares and Jun Fang didn't let their guard down just because Chen Zhao's aura had calmed down.
Instead, they became even more worried.
They didn't know what Chen Zhao's next move would be.
Chen Zhao's every move was unknown and unpredictable to them.
This seemingly unintentional action made them even more worried.
Suddenly, Ares' expression changed drastically. "He wants to analyze my Divine Kingdom! We can't let him continue like this! "
Jun Fang was stunned. Analyze? How?
He didn't understand how Chen Zhao did it.
But Ares definitely wouldn't do it without a reason.
Jun Fang didn't dare to let Chen Zhao be so relaxed.
If he could really analyze Ares's Divine Kingdom …
Then their situation would be even more troublesome.
Their chances of winning weren't high to begin with.
If Chen Zhao controlled the Divine Kingdom, they would have no chance of winning anymore.
Jun Fang quickly formed seals with his hands. "Nether Gate! Open!! "
Five metal gates surrounded by pitch-black Yin Qi suddenly appeared around Chen Zhao.
The five black metal gates were engraved with hundreds of ghosts, all sinister and terrifying.
The five metal gates were still spewing out extreme Yin Qi without stopping.
The next moment, gelatinous things extended from the five Nether Gates.
The gelatinous things wriggled forward like slime in video games.
But they themselves were filled with inauspiciousness.
The gelatinous things were already spreading toward Chen Zhao from five different angles.
Chen Zhao didn't move. The flames on his body suddenly spread outward.
Instantly, the gelatinous things were burned to ashes by the flames.
Ares glanced at Jun Fang. Jun Fang's power was undeniable.
Out of the three helpers that had been created by his magic, only Jun Fang was still alive and had actually helped him out quite a bit.
But he couldn't understand Jun Fang's spell.
Chen Zhao also glanced at the surrounding Nether Gates. Then he turned to Jun Fang. "Jun Fang, you seem to be looking down on me with your spell. Or is there something I don't understand?"
Jun Fang looked at Chen Zhao. He continued maintaining the Nether Gates. "Do you know the origin of spells?"
"Isn't it just a treasure left by an ancient god? I'm not a Taoist and I don't know much about spells. Are you planning to discuss Dao with me?"
"Ha … Mr. Chen, you're not a Taoist. Discussing Dao with you is just playing the lute to a cow."
It wasn't that Jun Fang looked down on Chen Zhao, but their fields of knowledge were different, so they couldn't discuss Dao.
Chen Zhao guessed that Mr. Jun Fang was talking to him like this because he wanted to stall for time.
Or was she trying to distract him?
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