Chapter 2361
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"It was just a small test," Mo Fan grinned. His grin was even wilder as the flames danced wildly in the air!
He had once defeated a two-hundred-meter-tall Silver Moon Giant with the same move. As a matter of fact, even Mo Fan had yet to witness the strongest ability of the Fiery King of Hell …
However, the demon flames he unleashed at the Ancient Capital were not any stronger than this!
Back then, Mo Fan had only just reached the Advanced Level. When the demon awakened, the Flame Belle evolved into the Sacred Flame Goddess. The Sacred Flame Goddess possessed the demon shadow of one of Mo Fan's four demon shadows.
Mo Fan knew his strength was nowhere as strong as the demon of the Ancient Capital, but his Super Fire Element cultivation combined with the mature Flame Belle's strength was very close to that of the Fire Demon!
He did not need to rely on the demon sleeping in his body, nor did he need to sacrifice a lot of Soul Essences. There were no side effects, either. It was his true power!
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"Kill him! Kill him for me!!!" White Leopard began to go berserk after being severely injured.
"Brother, didn't you stop the others from interfering?" Ice Tiger asked softly.
"Shut up, this scourge has to die!" White Leopard snarled.
White Leopard's Mental Energy was severely depleted, and he was suffering from the backlash. His enemy's strength was obviously at its peak after possessing him. He knew he was no match for him. If he wanted Mo Fan dead, he would have to rely on the Brown Rebels!
White Leopard was one of the highest commanders in the Brown Rebels. He could mobilize thousands of Brown Rebels. Damon had gathered around three thousand elite Mages.
He raised his quill and drew a white flag in the air.
The flag was his command. The hoof shaped river was not far away from the Brown Rebels' main camp. The army was marching toward it. Grass and trees scattered in the air as the ground shook violently!
"My soldiers are endless! How are you going to stand a chance against me?" White Leopard yelled, pointing at Mo Fan.
"Even your military power can't stop me!"
The army pressed forward. This time, it was a real army of ten thousand soldiers.
Even though they were not as strong as the elite soldiers at the Scorching River, they could still execute a Super Spell by connecting the Star Orbits together!
The army arrived at the Scorching River and filled up the dried-up hoof of the river.
White Leopard knew that Mofan's target was Wu Ku.
But White Leopard didn't let Mofan get what he wanted!
If he wanted to kill Wu Ku, he would have to step over the corpses of these ten thousand soldiers.
Mofan was not afraid at all. It just so happened that he had not experienced the true strength of the Infernal King Form yet!
"How many people are willing to die? My Hell can take them all!"
Mofan flew out and transformed into a roaring flood dragon.
They saw a Raging Flood Dragon. It danced with its fiery body, wreaking havoc and stirring up everything.
The Battlemages were only fish and shrimps in the river. They were beaten to a pulp by the fiery dragons, and were burned to ashes by the Magma Explosion!
The legion tried to form a Wind Warship, but even the Magic Wind Warships had to remain silent in the face of the Flood Dragon.
The Fiery Flood Dragon went from one end of the Scorching River to the other, and carried out a terrifying purge along the curve of the river. Apart from the blackened corpses scattered across the ground, not even the flesh of the Brown Rebels was left behind!
Just as Mo Fan had said, his rage had reached its peak.
His Hell Furnace could take in as many people as it wanted. So what if he had the military power? Everyone was just an ant in front of him!
"Hell: Nine Flames Waterfall!"
Mofan floated in the sea of flames. He slowly raised his hands.
Higher up in the sky, almost touching the clouds, nine blazing red lights suddenly flickered!
With a loud sound of a dam bursting, the Molten Fire poured down in a straight line, pouring into the hoof shaped river.
The hoof of the river had already sunk and broken into pieces from the previous battle. Nine Flames Waterfalls were pouring down at it. It was a spectacular sight.
However, to the soldiers in the river, they were like thousands of dead people being tossed into the abyss of Hell. They were in despair as they were being baptized by the Flames Waterfall.
The Molten Fire began to engulf the area where everyone was standing. At first, the red liquid was only on the soles of their feet, but as the Molten Fire Waterfall continued to pour down, their ankles, knees, and thighs were all soaked in it.
It was as red as blood. Hundreds of broken bodies floated on the surface of the river. Those that were soaked in the flames had long been melted!
Mofan stood high up in the sky. His cruel and ruthless appearance was befitting of a King of Hell.
Even though his emotions were stirred when he saw the gruesome scene, Mofan would not allow himself to feel pity for the soldiers. He would not stop there, either.
Banlo City was a living hell when the Brown Rebels took it over. The innocent people were sacrificed in the struggle for power. Every soldier that joined the Brown Rebels was responsible for the deaths!
Mofan had always used violence to curb violence.
A regime that obtained power through violence did not have the right to ask others to treat them with mercy.
"You are sending them to their deaths," Sharjah said.
"They were ready to sacrifice themselves for the Brown Rebels the day they joined the Brown Rebels," White Leopard said.
"But do you really think he's going to waste his time on those people?" Sharjah said as she started to back away.
Sharjah knew she had to back off when she saw Mofan in the form of a King of Hell.
Sharjah was a tough opponent. She was not fighting for the Brown Rebels or the Black Vatican. She was not a sacrifice in the struggle for power. She would fight and leave whenever she wanted to.
White Leopard did not understand what Sharjah was trying to say at first, but his face darkened when he saw the King of Hell charging at them from two kilometers away.
"Ice Tiger, stop him!" White Leopard had yet to adjust his breathing. There was no way he could stop the fiery demon.
"I … I …" Ice Tiger had no choice but to step forward.
As a matter of fact, the wounds that the Heavenly Fire had left on him were still hurting.
Ice Tiger stepped forward. Blue veins popped out of his body as he threw punches at the ground. Giant elephant tusks stuck out of the ground and formed a defensive mountain with the ability to counterattack!
Mofan sprinted forward, leaving scorch marks on the ground along the way.
When he reached the defensive mountain, the air around him suddenly burst into flames. Mofan turned into a fiery lion lunging at the mountain with his claws wide open!
"Bang!"
The defensive mountain shattered into pieces. Ice Tiger, who was hiding behind it, was knocked flying. The Fiery Star Arrows chased after Ice Tiger and stabbed him as he fell to the ground.
"AHHH!" Ice Tiger cried out in agony.
Mo Fan ignored them. His target was Zhang Yang's white leopard.
White Leopard did not see a single person charging at him. He only saw a huge patch of red light.
It was as if he was standing on a lonely mountain, facing the unparalleled scorching sun. The rays of the scorching sun caused the air to burn continuously, burning the sky red.
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