Not a single blade of grass grew within the small basin, and there was only lightning and thunder. It was like a sea of lightning, as though a divine punishment had descended from the heavens.
In the sky above the basin, a huge mushroom cloud appeared, covering the sky and the sun. Not even the slightest bit of sunlight could pass through.
Alchemist Murong's face was ashen, and his heart had already turned cold.
Be it in terms of strength, speed, defense, or destructive power, An Yong was far superior to him. He had already lost this battle, and it was a complete defeat.
"It's time to end the game, Murong." An Yong was still holding his hands behind his back, looking down at Alchemist Murong from above like a god descending from the heavens.
Alchemist Murong smiled bitterly. Now that things had come to this, he would not beg An Yong to let him go.
Compromising had never been his style.
After a while, Alchemist Murong stood up with difficulty. His body was covered in blood, and his aura was extremely weak.
He took out a thick coat from his storage ring and draped it over his body, looking very calm.
Even if he had to die, he would die peacefully.
"An Yong, even if I die, I will …"
Before Alchemist Murong could finish his sentence, An Yong's figure disappeared from his vision in an instant.
Alchemist Murong shuddered and quickly looked behind him, only to see a huge black hand quietly resting on his shoulder.
A violent and overbearing force instantly came from his shoulder, crushing Alchemist Murong mercilessly.
Alchemist Murong felt as though there were several mountains on his shoulder. He groaned and fell to his knees.
"Murong, this is your masterpiece. Do you want to see its power?" An Yong smiled proudly, and his right hand transformed into a palm with eight claws. This was the palm of the sacred beast, the Eight-clawed Fire Li.
"Are these the claws of the Eight-clawed Fire Li?" Alchemist Murong asked as he looked at An Yong's claws. As the initiator of the sacred beast fusion plan, he naturally knew that the claws that An Yong had transformed into were the claws of the Eight-clawed Fire Li.
The Eight-clawed Huo Li was a Holy Beast with extremely strong physical attacks. The sharpest part of its body was its claws. It was said that its claws could tear through any material in the world. It was the best material for making Divine Weapons.
Although An Yong had previously fused with the Eight-clawed Fire Phoenix's bloodline, he had not been able to use the Eight-clawed Fire Phoenix's claws due to the conflicting bloodlines of many Holy Beasts.
Now, after merging with the Nine-winged Skydragon's bloodline, the various Holy Beast bloodlines in An Yong's body had also been perfectly harmonized, so he could use the abilities of these Holy Beasts without worry.
"Raging Flame Ripping Claw!" An Yong coldly snorted, and blue flames ignited on his claws.
Before Alchemist Murong could react, An Yong swung his claws.
Ka-cha!
With a sharp sound, Murong Necromancer's arm, which was comparable to a black dwarf's lead gold, was directly cut off by Dark Surge.
The virus carried on the metal arm was also completely evaporated by the flames carried by the claw.
Alchemist Murong's eyes dimmed. Without the Bloodline Devourer virus, he had lost his trump card to defeat Dark Surge.
Alchemist Murong's eyes immediately dimmed. Without the Bloodline Devourer virus, he had lost his final trump card to defeat An Yong.
"You've been with me for so many years. Now that I have to kill you with my own hands, I actually feel a little reluctant." Although that was what An Yong said, he had no intention of letting Alchemist Murong go.
"Hmph hmph hmph …" At that moment, Alchemist Murong revealed an eerie smile.
"You're about to die. Why are you smiling?" An Yong immediately frowned, and his expression became very solemn. This was because he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger from Alchemist Murong.
"Let's go to hell together! An Yong! " Alchemist Murong suddenly burst into laughter. His expression became extremely ferocious, like a hungry wolf about to pounce on its prey.
As he laughed out loud, the energy groove on his chest also flickered with a dazzling light. It was released by a small array.
The moment this small Dharma Formation was activated, the Immortal Qi of heaven and earth surged towards it. In just a short second, it condensed into a black energy ball the size of a fist.
"Are you planning to self-destruct?" An Yong hurriedly let go of his hand and took a step back, looking at Alchemist Murong with fear.
Alchemist Murong had followed An Yong for a hundred years, so An Yong naturally knew all of his tricks and trump cards.
Although Alchemist Murong's strength was only at the peak of Level Two Wu Sheng, he still had an ultimate killing move that came at the cost of his life — self-destruction.
Decades ago, Alchemist Murong had installed a "self-destruction Dharma Formation" in his body.
When his life was threatened, or when he actively activated the Dharma Formation, the Dharma Formation would activate the self-destruction sequence. All the Immortal Qi in his body, as well as the Immortal Qi of heaven and earth, would gather together and produce a large amount of nuclear fusion, forming a destructive nuclear explosion.
This was Alchemist Murong's strongest and most destructive killing move. The power produced by such a self-destruction was more than ten times stronger than the Jade Core Bomb cast by a warrior of the same realm.
The radius of the explosion could cover a radius of more than ten miles, and the radiation could spread to a radius of a thousand miles, causing a devastating impact on the ecological environment.
It was precisely because Alchemist Murong had this trick up his sleeve that An Yong did not dare to kill him directly. This was because he would complete the self-destruction the moment he was killed. By that time, no matter how strong An Yong's defense was, it would be difficult for him to survive the explosion.
At this moment, Alchemist Murong was not fatally injured, but he had activated the self-destruction sequence. He obviously wanted to perish together with An Yong!
"Do you want to perish together with me? No way! "An Yong suddenly grabbed Alchemist Murong and flew into the sky at fifty times the speed of sound.
In the blink of an eye, he had brought Alchemist Murong to an altitude of a thousand meters.
Looking into the distance, there was a bottomless abyss on the ground in front of them.
"This abyss is known as the Abyss of Hell. It is said that its maximum depth is hundreds of thousands of meters below, directly connected to the earth's mantle. You can go there and self-destruct!" An Yong said and threw Alchemist Murong into the abyss below.
Alchemist Murong's figure disappeared in an instant, falling into the endless abyss at fifty times the speed of sound.
"An Yong! I'll wait for you in hell! "
Alchemist Murong's voice echoed in the abyss and resounded throughout the world.
Alchemist Murong's last words were like a scream from hell, sending chills down one's spine.
Ten seconds after Alchemist Murong fell into the abyss, the abyss began to shine brightly. A dark red cloud of fire shot out from the abyss into the sky like an erupting volcano.
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