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Chapter 2698

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Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Dusk Fiery Lines attacked the three men. After a brief flash of brilliance, the area they were in was plunged into a pitch-black sea of flames. The darkness was like a black hole, devouring every living thing in the Dusk Fiery Sunset!

The people of Fanxue Mountain and Fanxue New City could see the Dusk Fiery Sunset collapsing and spreading across the place. The place was burning eerily, until there was no sign of life left.

The three division commanders of the Zhao Clan were caught in the Dusk Fiery Lines. Their defense went from brilliant to pale and dull. They hugged each other tightly, yet they still could not withstand the destructive power.

They fell to the ground and fainted for a brief moment.

Division Commander Bai Song was like a piece of charcoal. He was the first to recover from his exhaustion. When he opened his eyes, he was still greeted by the blood-red Dusk Fiery Sunset. He thought Mofan's Dusk Fiery Lines were not over yet. He used the last bit of his energy to protect himself, just so his bones would not be burned to ashes.

However, when he saw the face before him clearly, it was a wild and evil face. He revealed a brilliant and heart-palpitating smile. The dancing divine flames outlined the contours of his face, and it made his eyes seem as sharp and different as a devil god's!

"You're a heretic, you're a heretic!" Division Master Bai Song let out a strange cry. With this cry, the burnt skin on his face suddenly fell off, leaving behind a horrifying skinless face.

"Being strong makes me a heretic?" Mofan could not help but chuckle.

If one's cultivation was too high, they would be practicing evil arts and causing great harm to others.

If one was too strong, they would be a heretic, bringing chaos to the world.

This Division Commander Bai Song was a little too adorable. The Heresy Judgment Court might even invite the Demon Element to a trial, so the power he possessed was the most orthodox one. Therefore, he was still a heretic in the eyes of these old men who had never changed.

"When you're a little older, you've started acting like a tyrant after gaining the right to speak in society. You can't differentiate between right and wrong, and you've started taking things by force …" Mofan walked toward Division Commander Bai Song murderously.

"What are you doing? You want to kill me? This is just a family dispute. I'm the head of the Magic Association's Ice Element Association, the general guarding the south, and the highest guest of the Zhao Family! "Bai Song revealed his many identities in one breath.

"Do you know Su Lu?" Mofan asked.

"Chairman of the Asian Continent?" Bai Song was puzzled. Could it be that the big shot behind this kid was Su Lu?

But wasn't Su Lu dead? At least, according to the rumors, he was dead.

"I even dared to kill the Chairman of the Asian Parliament. Who do you think you are?!" Mofan raised his foot and stomped down fiercely. In an instant, thirty-six underground volcanoes erupted at the same time. Huge pillars of fire shot up into the sky.

The pillars of fire formed a magnificent palace. Division Commander Bai Song, Division Commander Lan Zhu, and Division Commander Qing Lan were as tiny as the ashes of a volcano. Their bodies were set on fire.

The three Division Commanders no longer had the strength to fight back. They were screaming in agony. Their cries echoed across Fanxue Mountain. Mofan purposely slowed down the execution of the palace, as if he was trying to show everyone the consequences of invading Fanxue Mountain. He wanted everyone to witness the magnificent crematorium where the three experts of the Zhao Family were killed.

"This is for all of you, too!"

Mofan's Fire Magic was a few levels higher than the peak of the Super Level. The fate of the Division Commanders of the Zhao Family sent the alliance into a panic.

The palace with thirty-six pillars of fire did not vanish. Its will was still on the mountain. Without the Ice Ring and Thorns suppressing it, the Infernal God of Flames was unstoppable.

Mofan soon caught the two old men of the Nanrong Clan.

Mofan crippled them in just a few rounds, one fat and one skinny.

"That's quite a grand funeral." Mofan walked to the crematorium he had prepared for them and said coldly to the two old Mages of the Nanrong Clan.

"Don't kill us, please don't kill us, it's just a dispute between renowned clans. The winner takes all, there's no need to kill us all. The Nanrong Clan will offer you a generous gift as compensation. If you can't accept it, we can sign a contract that will make Fanxue Mountain the strongest faction in Feiniao City. You really don't have to kill us all!"

The old man was sobbing. He was a huge contrast to his previous arrogant demeanor. Mofan almost thought he had caught the wrong person.

The old man's chest still had the burn mark left by his Flame Fissure. There was no way he was mistaken.

"You're going against everyone! If you kill us today, Fanxue Mountain is going to turn into a river of blood tomorrow!" The skinny old man yelled. He was like a wild dog that had been skinned and thrown into boiling water. He was in a sorry state, but it was useless.

However, it was useless. Mo Fan had already made up his mind to kill them. Mo Fan really did not put the five old bastards in his eyes.

"I'll pay a visit to the Nanrong Clan soon. Let's see if I'm satisfied with being your chief's dog when the time comes." Mo Fan did not waste any more time with the old man. He tossed the old man into the best spot with the best Feng Shui in the Cremation Hall. It was guaranteed that the old man's ashes would be of the best quality.

"Spare my life, please spare my life, I'm terrible as a human. I'm greedy and stupid, but I'm sure you'll be satisfied with me as a dog … I beg you, I don't want to die. We're only here to protect Fanxue Mountain, not to kill them …" the old man pleaded beside Mofan's feet.

"You're already in this state after being burned by my sacred fire. There's no way you can be cured. Why bother living?" Mofan tossed the old man into the crematorium like he was roasting a pig.

The old man was extremely regretful. Why did he listen to that stupid Nanrong Ni? Why did he come to Fanxue Mountain? Why did he have to provoke the demon!?

Mofan had promised not to spare a single one of them. How could he possibly go back on his words?

They had no intention of letting Fanxue Mountain live the moment they launched the attack.

More than a thousand members of Fanxue Mountain had stayed behind to fight. Mofan had seen many of them die in the chaos. Since when had they shown any mercy to Fanxue Mountain?

"The King of Hell is invincible!"

"The King of Hell is invincible!"

The five Super Mages had all been eliminated. Nothing was more exciting than this. The people of Fanxue Mountain cheered loudly, as if victory was within their grasp.

"What a surprise …" the carpenter was lost in his thoughts for a long time.

The carpenter's strength was on par with the five old men. Two of his Elements had reached the third-tier. He initially thought he could hold his own and hold Fanxue Mountain back until reinforcements arrived.

To his surprise, the leader of Fanxue Mountain was a demon. He had defeated five Super Mages on his own. How could Fanxue Mountain not prosper?

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