The acupoints of Yan Zhaoge's entire body shuddered simultaneously.
Within his dantian, the chaotic qi mass split into two, one yin, one yang, one cold, one hot.
The ice dragon essence qi stored within his acupoints intermingled with the power of the Li Yan fire, transforming into numerous ice dragons and fire dragons, shooting out of his body.
The ice dragons and fire dragons intermingled, transforming into bones, transforming into meridians, transforming into flesh and blood.
A massive palm appeared before Yan Zhaoge's body.
Ye Jing, who had just been sent flying by Yan Zhaoge's palm, lay twitching on the ground, half his body shattered.
Looking over, Yan Zhaoge heard him emitting 'ho ho' sounds as he struggled unceasingly.
That dark red ring seemed to glow with a bit more lustre, as a wild howl that seemed to originate from ancient times resounded from within, traversing countless years.
Ye Jing's shattered body did not spurt out any blood, but large amounts of flames surged from his wounds.
The flames gradually condensed, once more taking the form of Ye Jing's body.
Ye Jing's body jolted on the ground before he shot up, rushing towards Yan Zhaoge at an even greater speed than before!
From his mouth, a low, manic voice resounded. That was a language that did not belong to humans, foreign and ancient, strange and profound.
Ye Jing pushed forward with his palms, the flames around his body transforming into a crimson light, brutal and blazing.
Where the crimson light passed, everything in the surrounding heavens and earth, even the air itself, actually seemed to be set ablaze.
All existences were transformed into fuel for the flames, aiding them to grow more and more ferocious, expanding unceasingly, continuing to devour other things.
The blazing fire was merciless, incinerating all life!
As the crimson light shone, it resembled the edge of a blade as it chopped towards Yan Zhaoge!
This was already no longer the supreme martial art that Ye Jing had once cultivated in; it was even no longer a martial art that belonged to the world of human martial practitioners!
While Ye Jing himself also felt like his internal organs were on fire, at this moment, he only felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful.
His mood was carefree like never before, the hope of defeating Yan Zhaoge was unprecedentedly real …
"Bang!!"
But not waiting for Ye Jing to continue experiencing this feeling, Yan Zhaoge imitated him, the great hand condensed of his aura-qi mightily slapping out!
The next instant, Ye Jing was sent flying by Yan Zhaoge's palm once more!
Yan Zhaoge tilted his head slightly, "Destined Son of Heaven?"
Ye Jing fell to the ground, resembling a fish out of water, struggling about as he stared at Yan Zhaoge with a pair of fiery red eyes.
His pupils seemed as though they were about to burst into flames.
Yan Zhaoge, however, did not look at him, instead surveying their surroundings.
"Ghost Hatchet Elder, don't count on him. Do you think another grandmaster will jump out to save you? Or maybe a beauty jumps out and saves the hero? "
"At first, I had actually hoped that the Sacred Sun Clan or Infinite Boundless Mountain would take you in, especially the Sacred Sun Clan."
"Back in the Sealing Dragon Abyss, when I saw that ring of yours, I suspected that it was related to the Flame Demon Emperor."
Yan Zhaoge laughed, "At that time, the difference between you and the Flame Devils was still rather great. If the Sacred Sun Clan had made an error in judgement, only focusing on your fire spirit physique, being beneficial in cultivating in their martial arts, they might really have accepted you."
"In this way, the mine is buried."
"Still, you're getting better and better at courting death," Yan Zhaoge's smile grew colder and colder, "Leaving you in this world is simply polluting the air."
"Since you want to die, I'll send you on your way."
Yan Zhaoge's face was cold and indifferent as he walked towards Ye Jing step by step.
With each step, the earth seemed to tremble. The giant palm formed of Stellar Energy above his head grew more and more corporeal, more and more terrifying!
Streams of cold and blazing hot qi surrounded Yan Zhaoge like a group of dragons, as though a divinity had descended to the mortal world.
Ye Jing's eyes flashed with determination as he roared in rage, "You dog, even if I die, I will drag you down with me!"
Amidst his roar, Ye Jing struggled to extend the palm with the dark red ring on it.
The ring had already completely transformed into a ring of red light, fitting itself onto his finger.
Within the ring of light, the scene of the Flowing Fire World of the Infernal Inferno vaguely appeared once more. An illusory blazing giant seemed to be roaring furiously towards the heavens.
Having been heavily injured by Shi Tie, the power of this ring had also weakened greatly. At this moment, Ye Jing was going to use his own life force to activate it!
"Flame Devil Disintegration! Incinerating the heavens and the earth! "
Ye Jing's hand with the dark red ring, actually directly pierced towards his own chest!
The dark red ring entered Ye Jing's body which was already almost entirely composed of flames. Then, within his body, a dazzling radiance abruptly lit up!
It was no longer the red light of flames, but a bright white light!
The white light penetrated his body, and on that body of Ye Jing's that was composed of flames, the leaping flames seemed to suddenly solidify at this moment.
Then, like porcelain, cracks gradually appeared on Ye Jing's body.
Within the cracks, the white light grew more and more dazzling, a destructive force also growing more and more obvious!
Seeing this scene, Yan Zhaoge chuckled.
Not evading or evading, the massive palm formed of his aura-qi above his head still slammed downwards!
"BOOM!!!"
A massive boom resounded, but before the white light could even erupt, it was already extinguished!
Yan Zhaoge's palm, slammed Ye Jing's entire body into the ground!
With the two of them as the centre, the great earth within a radius of several hundred metres completely collapsed and shattered, a massive, deep crater appearing!
Yan Zhaoge stepped on the air, quietly standing in the air above the deep crater, lowering his head to look at its depths.
"A mere brat, and you're also fit to be called a devil?"
"Do you take yourself to be the Flame Devil Emperor?"
At the bottom of the deep crater, a shadow that was already almost no longer in human form resembled the ashes of a great fire.
Its legs had completely vanished, and one of its arms had also completely vanished. Only a single arm remained, a ring that was riddled with cracks on its finger.
The skin of its entire body resembled charcoal.
There were only numerous dark red streaks that were indistinctly visible, as though there were no sparks of complete destruction within the ashes.
The charcoal-faced Ye Jing stared fixedly at Yan Zhaoge above him, feeling unprecedentedly weak and powerless. However, the hatred and fury within his gaze was also unprecedentedly intense!
Because of this palm of Yan Zhaoge's, the surrounding great earth was collapsing unceasingly, as though an earthquake had been triggered, the earth quaking unceasingly.
With that deep crater as its centre, numerous massive cracks extended unceasingly into the surroundings.
Amidst the quaking, the bottom of the deep crater seemed as though it was about to cave in further, the sound of flowing water emanating from below, as though an underground river was surging.
Ye Jing's body sank downwards, looking like it was about to fall into the underground river.
Streams of miasma shot up into the skies from the underground river, corroding metal and corroding iron, obstructing Yan Zhaoge's path.
Ye Jing hissed, "Yan Zhaoge, you dog, as long as I have breath left, I will definitely fight with you to the end! I … "
Before he had finished speaking, Yan Zhaoge had already descended, executing the Heavenly Abyss Reverse Flow Art, completely not fearing the miasma at all as he instantly arrived before Ye Jing!
Yan Zhaoge shot him a sidelong glance, "Main character halo?"
"When someone wants to kill you, a little situation arises, and they fail to kill you, letting you escape. After cultivating a divine art, you come back for revenge?"
"You didn't die in the Sealing Dragon Abyss because I didn't want to kill you from the start, but now …"
The massive palm formed of aura-qi above Yan Zhaoge's head slammed downwards once more!
"If this Yan wants you dead by the third watch, who can keep you alive till the fifth watch!"
As the palm descended, Ye Jing's enraged howl came to a screeching halt!
"Boom!"
With a massive boom, he was completely annihilated!
A faint soul silhouette, dissipated into thin air!
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