In the Battle of Qianye City in the Crimson Dragon Realm, Wu Yong used Ye Futian to exert his super combat power and shook several Nirvanas on his own.
The power in Ye Futian's body could directly increase Wu Yong's strength, so that he, who had already stepped into the Nirvana Realm, was at the peak of this realm. Back then, the leader of the Zhong tribe could only use the eleventh level of the Zhonglou Battle Form, but Wu Yong could release the twelfth level. The towering flame battle form was like a sun god of war.
Wu Yong's eyes were also as bright as the sun. He felt that breath again, an indescribable power, just like last time.
When Ye Futian lent the Way to him, he felt as if he was about to touch a stronger Way. It was like the source of the Great Path. His flesh was like the source of all flames, devouring the flames of the heavens to strengthen himself.
This feeling, of the remaining seven tribe leaders of the Nine Major Tribes, he was the only one who had personally experienced it. He also understood that this must have something to do with what Ye Futian had obtained in the ruins of Emperor Kua.
Wu Yong naturally would not say it out loud. He knew very well that because of his original decision, now Ye Futian trusted him the most.
On the other side, Cao Kong's speed was extremely fast. When the Zhonglou Battle Form was cast, Cao Kong had already arrived.
His target was Ye Futian, so he naturally had to take him down as quickly as possible. And Ye Futian was behind Wu Yong.
The mighty demonic might rolled and swept across the sky. Behind Cao Kong, there seemed to be a peerless demon. Demonic clouds covered the sky, containing a terrible devouring power, trying to devour Wu Yong's flames.
His palm directly grabbed at Wu Yong's body. The demonic cultivators were extremely strong in close combat, so naturally, they had nothing to fear.
The big palm print expanded wildly and turned into a black hole vortex, surrounded by endless dark demonic airflow, like a demonic chain toward Wu Yong's Zhonglou Battle Form.
The demonic chains formed by the overwhelming demonic airflow directly enveloped Wu Yong's battle form, trying to imprison him. The terrible dark demonic airflow devoured the flames on Wu Yong's body. His devouring palm of the Great Path descended and blasted toward Wu Yong's head, trying to kill him directly.
"Let him devour," Ye Futian said to Wu Yong. Ye Futian said to Wu Yong. His body was also wrapped in endless Flames of the Way. The will of the Flame Spirit Orb in his Life Palace was integrated into the World Tree. Then, branches and leaves extended and penetrated into Wu Yong's body.
Wu Yong's Zhonglou Battle Form became even hotter, like the center of the sun. The Flames of the Way flowed along his Zhonglou Battle Form and into the giant handprint. He even let the chains that grabbed him devour the flames in his body.
He knew very well that Cao Kong wouldn't be able to swallow this flame power.
Sure enough, Cao Kong's expression changed in an instant. The chains became as red as blood, and the dark demonic palm print was the same. The darkness blended with a terrible red color, and it was even crazily devouring the flame will between heaven and earth, constantly rushing into his arm.
"Chi chi …" A terrible sound came out, and the endless demonic chains directly burned up, and the big palm print exploded under the flames. Cao Kong's eyes changed, and his body retreated to escape.
The temperature of the flames on Zhonglou's body was getting higher and higher, and the illusory light of the divine fire appeared in this world, as if it was going to completely melt into a world of flames.
"Boom."
Just as Cao Kong was about to retreat, many flaming arms suddenly appeared above the 12 Zhonglou Battle Form, covering the sky. Just as Cao Kong was about to retreat, he saw Lu You appear behind him. He raised his hand and blasted out a giant handprint, forcing Cao Kong back, so that he was surrounded by the flaming arms.
Cao Kong's pupils contracted slightly. His opponent had three Holiness of Nirvanas, so he was eager to take down Ye Futian. But obviously, he had misjudged Wu Yong's combat power, or rather, Wu Yong's combat power under the enhancement of Ye Futian.
However, Cao Kong was a Holiness of Nirvana level demon. Although he felt the pressure, his state of mind was still stable, and the monstrous demonic might turned into a domineering demonic blade. He took a step forward and slashed out, cleaving a path, and cutting off the arms that extended from Zhonglou's Battle Form.
However, just as he was about to open a path, a very strong sense of danger came, and many sun spears fell down, straight toward his body.
"Boom." The demonic might swept through the world, and his body seemed to be wearing the demon god's armor. He held the blade with both hands and slashed out, opening a demonic crack, cleaving the void, and cutting the sun spears in half. The roar continued, and the towering battle form that Wu Yong had transformed into stepped out, and a sun appeared behind him, shooting out endless sun divine light, and each light turned into a sun spear.
Ye Futian had inherited the relics of Emperor Kua, and now he was good at all the abilities of the nine major tribes, which he taught to Wu Yong. Therefore, Wu Yong had been making progress in the past few years, and he was not only good at the Zhonglou Battle Form of the Zhong Clan, but also the abilities of the Zhu Clan.
The demonic blade cut through the sky, constantly cleaving the sun spears, but the sun spears seemed endless. The demonic airflow around Cao Kong's body was burning, and he felt like he was in a solar furnace, suffering from the sun's true fire.
A bright sun fell directly, drowning Cao Kong with endless sun spears. Everything in his body was burned into nothingness.
Cao Kong roared, and the devouring storm wanted to devour the Flames of the Way, but he found that his Great Path of Devouring was not as strong as the will of the Flames of the Way. He only felt that his body was burning, and even his Life Spirit was bearing this power.
In the past, when Ye Futian borrowed Wu Yong's path, he had fought against several Holiness of Nirvanas and easily wiped out the Holiness of Nirvanas of the Chang Clan. Now, Ye Futian's cultivation was more refined than before, and his control of the power within his body was stronger. Wu Yong was also making progress.
Therefore, even though Cao Kong was extremely strong, he was still absolutely suppressed, unable to attack, unable to escape, and trapped.
The two armies on the battlefield had already begun fighting. Seeing the situation here, Lu You turned and went to the other battlefield. The cultivators of the Dali Dynasty were no match for him, and they were completely suppressed, screaming constantly.
On the other battlefield, the Divine Elephant King of the Demon Peacock Emperor's Realm was also very strong, and he was able to suppress King White.
In this battle, the cultivators of the Dali Dynasty did not even have a chance to get close, let alone take down Ye Futian.
"Retreat." King White used the other's attack to retreat and ordered the retreat.
If they continued to fight, they would probably be wiped out here.
"Cao Kong!" He shouted, but saw that Cao Kong was trapped, and countless arms of the flaming god of war blasted out from all directions. With a loud bang, Cao Kong roared and was hit directly. The Flames of the Way invaded his body, and his internal organs were burning, and he spat out a mouthful of hot blood.
What made Cao Kong feel even more humiliated was that Wu Yong did not seem to have any intention of killing him. Instead, he trapped him with the Zhonglou Battle Form and continued to attack.
King White's expression changed when he saw this scene. Feeling the life force of Wu Yong, he knew that Cao Kong would not be able to escape from that battlefield.
He took another look at Ye Futian behind Wu Yong. It seemed that his return this time would be a disaster for the Dali Dynasty.
Who would have thought that the person who could influence the battle between the Dali Dynasty and Emperor Xia's Realm would be a young man?
Prince Li Yao's death was not to be regretted.
Everything was because of him.
"Activate the matrix, retreat." When King White retreated, Lu You was forced to retreat. The army of the Dali Dynasty retreated, and the people who guarded the matrix directly opened the spatial matrix. In an instant, the bright light of the Great Path of Space enveloped the vast land.
Obviously, the other side was prepared to retreat at any time.
"Don't go over, retreat." Lu You and the Elephant King also ordered. Before the army was ready, if anyone was taken to the Dali Dynasty by the matrix, it would be very tragic.
The two sides instantly separated and returned to their own camps.
A loud roar came out, and Cao Kong went crazy. Knowing that King White and the others were retreating, his mood could be imagined.
However, he still could not get out, and he was tightly controlled.
Cao Kong's face finally changed, and he looked slightly pale. The bright beam of light shot straight into the sky, as if opening up the Great Path of Space.
A group of figures directly across the space and disappeared, leaving Cao Kong still fighting.
"Bang." With a loud bang, Cao Kong was slapped down by a palm print and was directly shaken to the ground. He spat out hot blood again, and his clothes were burned, and there was a flame current seeping out of his body.
"I want him alive," Ye Futian said. Said Ye Futian. The demonic might on Cao Kong's body was monstrous. Before he could get up, another flaming palm slammed down and knocked him down again.
Cao Kong was a giant figure in the Dali Dynasty, the number one demon, with monstrous strength and respected status.
In the Dali Dynasty, everyone was in awe of him.
However, at this moment, he was miserable and bloody.
His eyes were dark, as if he was about to transform into a demon. He wanted to get up again and again, refusing to give in.
However, he was blasted again and again. His internal organs were burning, and the vitality in his body was burning. His breath was constantly weakening.
Finally, after a long time, Cao Kong completely lost the ability to resist. He lay there, unable to even get up.
Wu Yong's battle form was still there, looking down at the figure below. The Elephant King and Lu You also came over and looked at Cao Kong.
The Elephant King thought that Cao Kong was really miserable. He was a giant of the demonic path.
However, although he sympathized with him, he would not say anything. This was a grudge between the two Renhuang realms.
Cao Kong had once dealt with Ye Futian. The Empty Realm attack had almost killed Ye Futian. No matter what Ye Futian did, it was not too much.
At this time, Ye Futian's figure floated down from Wu Yong, and his breath gradually converged. He looked at Cao Kong below. He had dealt with Yaya in the same way.
This time in the Empty Realm, he wanted to ambush him with King White, so he fell into his hands.
In this case, he had the first card in his hand.
Any Nirvana level existence was extremely precious to the Dali Dynasty. Cao Kong was the lord of the Cao clan, and now that he had fallen into his hands, Emperor Li would have to consider his life and death.
At Emperor Li's Palace, King White came directly to Emperor Li to report and tell him about Cao Kong.
After Emperor Li learned about it, he looked up into the distance, and a pressure enveloped the entire Emperor Li's City.
The Empty Realm was taken, the army guarding the Empty Realm was expelled, the Demon Peacock Emperor's Realm and Ye Futian joined forces, and Cao Kong was left behind.
These seemed to be a microcosm of the war!
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