Chapter 2170
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The Blazing Sun Flames that the Blazing Sun Winged Dragon God unleashed were already extremely hot. Under the suppression of the Blazing Sun Winged Dragon God, its power could even destroy heaven and earth.
The huge Dansha Imperial Palace was illuminated by the two pillars of fire as if ten suns were hanging high in the sky. All the palaces within a few kilometers were instantly vaporized by the light.
Feng Yixiu did not hesitate in the face of such terrifying Blazing Sun Flames. He continued to use Taotie's Mouth to absorb as much of the Blazing Sun Flames as possible!
The explosive power of the Blazing Sun Flames was simply too shocking. It was far beyond the limit that Feng Yixiu could withstand.
The ink-purple Taotie Demonic Armor turned red at a visible speed as if it had just been taken out of the furnace. Feng Yixiu's body was also expanding at a visible speed.
Boom!
In just a few seconds, Feng Yixiu reached his limit. His entire body exploded like a hot air balloon that had expanded to its limit.
Feng Yixiu's physical body was completely destroyed, but a shattered Shura King's heart floated in mid-air. The Vermilion Bird's flames burned fiercely on the surface.
Shen Ruyu did not have the same absorption power as Taotie's Mouth, but he was also doing his best to share the pressure that Pharaoh was under.
Huff, huff, huff …
The flames slowly extinguished after a few seconds. The charred Pharaoh was panting heavily.
At this time, Pharaoh was also extremely miserable. His skin and hair had long been burned to nothing, leaving only his charred body that was still emitting black smoke.
If Pharaoh was not still trembling slightly, he would have been mistaken for a corpse that had been moved out of the fire.
"Lord Shura King, he …"
Pharaoh panicked after seeing Feng Yixiu disappear.
"Pharaoh, don't worry. Brother Feng has the Vermilion Bird's mark to protect him. He will be reborn soon," Shen Ruyu replied softly.
Hearing this, the Pharaoh nodded silently, and only then did he relax slightly.
This time, he could be considered to have walked through the gates of hell. If it wasn't for Feng Yixiu's timely treatment, perhaps he would have been a corpse by now.
"Sorry to disappoint you. I still couldn't kill Xue Huang …" Pharaoh shook his head helplessly and sighed.
Emperor Blood Glory was much stronger than Pharaoh had expected. Even in a sneak attack, Pharaoh was no match for him.
In fact, Pharaoh was only a hair's breadth away from killing Emperor Blood Brilliance. If he could hold on for a few more seconds, Pharaoh would be a corpse by now.
But those few seconds were an insurmountable punishment. Even if Pharaoh waited until the Hourglass of Time ran out, he still couldn't kill Emperor Blood Glory.
"Pharaoh, you don't have to blame yourself. You've done your best. Just leave the rest to us," Shen Ruyu comforted him softly.
"Pharaoh! You've betrayed me again! "
Suddenly, a furious roar rang out from the distant horizon. Unlike before, this voice was extremely old, like an old man who was about to enter the grave.
Shen Ruyu and the Pharaoh turned to look in the direction of the voice at the same time. They saw an old man who was so thin that he was only skin and bones trembling as he held onto his walking stick. His murky eyes were filled with anger.
This person was the old Emperor Blood Glory. His life was coming to an end. Even if he defeated Feng Yixiu and took Shura's Capital, he wouldn't be able to be the Emperor of the Desert for more than a few months.
The power of time was extremely terrifying. The old Emperor Blood Glory's strength was only half of his peak. Whether it was his speed or his destructive power, they were all severely affected.
"Blood Glory, I'm completely disappointed in you. A just cause attracts much support, an unjust cause finds little support. Even if you succeed in seizing the Shura Kingdom, it will only become the next Dansa Empire. Only the Shura King can save the people of Dansa Empire! "The Pharaoh's gaze was distant as he spoke loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yixiu was reborn from the ashes. The pure gold Holy Vermilion Flame was still burning.
"Emperor Blood Glory, my acting skills aren't bad, right?" Feng Yixiu's lips curled up. "I knew you would take the initiative to rope in Pharaoh. We're just going with the flow …"
"Damn it, damn it!"
Great Emperor Blood Brilliance reared his head back and roared in rage. Dazzling flames erupted from him as he shouted, "Now that things have come to this, what use is there in obtaining the Asura Capital? This Emperor will bury all of you with me!"
The current situation couldn't get any worse for Emperor Blood Glory. Whether or not he could take the Millennium Scepter and take Shura's Capital was meaningless.
Even if he succeeded in obtaining the Millennium Scepter, he would probably die within a few months. To him, this made him feel even more despair than death itself.
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