At the same time that the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, Li Yuanlong, attacked, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Many thoughts flashed through his mind.
If the Demon King changed his move, how should he deal with it?
If the enemy used "Chiyou" instead, the result would be the worst. He could only fight with brute force, hoping that the Fiery Dragon would attack him from both sides. With the help of the Ice Sea and the Fiery Dragon's defense, he would have to pay a price to inflict more serious injuries on the Demon Emperor.
If the Demon King changed to the swordsmanship that he didn't know whether it existed or not, the move that he prepared to deal with the master of sword could be put into use. Although it was not foolproof, the chance was much higher.
If the Demon King changed to the fourth move of the Buddha's Palm, Hell Step by Step, the move that he prepared to deal with the Hell Step by Step could also be put into use. It was still risky, but it was worth the risk.
Empress Yan Mingkong was on the side, so he had to be careful. He didn't use the Divine Demon Order for the time being, so as not to provoke her further.
Sunlight Emperor Xie Chong was injured and returned to the Ancient God Peak, so he shouldn't be here …
In an instant, all kinds of thoughts flashed through Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong's mind.
But at this moment, his mind suddenly trembled.
In front of Chen Luoyang's left hand, there seemed to be light flashing in the eyes of the image of Zhu Rong.
The flame was burning, and the flame kept jumping.
But Li Yuanlong couldn't confuse the light just now with the ordinary flame.
That was the performance of the image of Zhu Rong.
The punch of the Demon King was different from the previous move of "Zhu Rong"!
The fist was the same.
But the level of power was completely different!
This was the power of the 14th Realm, the Trance Realm, Emperor Wu's power!
It was the power of the Hierarch of the Devil religion at his peak!
"Li Yuanlong, your fist is too weak." Chen Luoyang's indifferent voice sounded.
And the fierce and domineering image of Zhu Rong let out a roar.
The roar formed circles of flame ripples, which kept surging and expanding.
The blue sea of ice trembled the moment it came into contact with the flame ripples.
Whether it was the dragon clouds around Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong or the fire clouds around the Flaming Dragon, they were all blown away at this moment!
The blue sea of ice that blocked Zhu Rong's fist did not shatter immediately.
However, Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong's heart sank even more.
Chen Luoyang's body had completely merged with Zhu Rong's avatar at this moment, and was submerged into the flames.
The flames on Zhu Rong's fist continued to collapse and compress, becoming heavier and heavier, forming an extremely powerful suction force.
All existences that were close to Chen Luoyang and Zhu Rong's avatars were involuntarily drawn towards them.
It was as if he wanted to take the initiative to get punched by the fist!
The Blue Light Ice Sea was the same.
So did Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong.
So did the Crimson Fire Dragon.
So did Wang Jian, who had been severely injured by Chen Luoyang's right fist.
The former Sword Emperor was now covered in wounds, and there were streaks of blood on the surface of his black body.
Although Chen Luoyang had retracted his right hand, when he punched with his left hand, a vast and violent power enveloped all the opponents nearby.
Wang Jian had no other choice at this moment. He could only muster his remaining courage and forcefully squeeze out his body.
The charred skin on his body fell off.
Endless scorching energy seeped out of his body.
Fresh blood flowed.
Wang Jian seemed to be completely unaware of this. Sword light appeared on his fingertips again, and he pointed upward, resisting the pressure from Chen Luoyang's fist intent.
The eyes of the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, Li Yuanlong, also turned into a barren void.
The other nine dragons all disappeared, leaving only the fist intent of the Void Dragon Fist.
In this punch, however, there was a myriad of phenomena.
The Yellow Dragon was heavy and heavy, with infinite strength; the Heaven and Earth Dragon was domineering and sharp, indestructible; the Purple Gold Dragon was steady and cautious, impregnable; the Thunder Dragon's thunder shook, shocking one's soul; the Emerald Dragon's healing, invincible; the White Jade Dragon's seeking luck and avoiding calamity, defeating the enemy first; the Cloud Dragon's agility and unpredictability; the Five Element Dragon's rotation of the five elements, complementing each other; and the Brilliant Sun Dragon's defense of righteousness and evil.
At this moment, it was as if they were all merged into one fist.
The blue sea of ice defended, the Ten Dragons Emperor Fist attacked, and together they faced the terrifying Zhu Rong form.
The crimson flame dragon roared continuously. The proud dragon seemed to be angered by the flame god in front of it.
Raging flames surrounded its body. It wanted to fight fire with fire and fight with its opponent.
Right at this moment, everyone felt as though the entire world had trembled for a moment.
Chen Luoyang's "Zhurong", which he hadn't released yet, finally erupted after condensing the power of his flames to the extreme!
With the Zhu Rong form as the center, a light brighter than the sun spread in all directions.
The strong light swallowed the blue sea of ice.
It swallowed the Crimson Flame Dragon.
It swallowed the Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong.
It swallowed the Sword Emperor Wang Jian.
The spectators in the distance could only see a vast expanse of white in front of them. They couldn't see anything.
Even the peak of the twelfth realm, King Wu, Su Ye, Si Huaifei, Yan Zhao, and Wang Mofeng, could only see the gist of it.
The only person who could see the details was Empress Yan Mingkong.
Her eyes turned icy blue again.
Endless flames exploded in her field of vision.
That seemingly vast and boundless ice-cold sea of blue light, at this moment, once again became like a huge veil.
Then, under the terrifying power, a huge wrinkle appeared where the veil touched Zhu Rong's fist.
The folds twisted to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, they broke.
Then, the entire blue sea of ice was torn apart by the raging flames like a rag!
The flames on the Crimson Flame Dragon's body faded first.
It was as if it had been blown away by the winds of the nine heavens.
Then, the flames from Zhu Rong's fist continued to explode on its body.
Dragon scales, dragon blood, dragon whiskers, and dragon claws fell from the sky like a rain of fire.
The Crimson Flame Dragon opened its mouth and seemed to let out a pained roar.
But the roar was swallowed up by the explosions. It looked like it was just moving its mouth.
Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong was under the protection of the blue sea of ice.
But the sea of ice was instantly torn apart.
He could only face the destructive flames himself.
The Void Dragon, which looked like a real dragon, trembled in midair.
His own ever-changing concept of power was unable to defend against the terrifying external force at this moment.
The Purple Gold Dragon Fist's impregnable defense was as weak as paper.
The White Jade Dragon Fist's aim was to seek fortune and avoid calamity, to counter the enemy's initiative, but it couldn't avoid the imminent disaster.
The Emerald Dragon Fist's recovery ability was like a drop in the bucket against the enemy's violent attacks.
The Five Element Dragon Fist kept spinning. Metal gave birth to water, and water suppressed fire. It tried to dissipate the opponent's power, but it was all in vain.
The Yellow Dragon Fist was the last pillar of support, but it shattered in the end.
Nine battered and disheveled dragon shadows were blasted out of the Void Dragon's body by Zhurong's punch!
The Void Dragon shattered.
Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong's dragon robe was stained with blood, and his body was sent flying.
Below, Sword Emperor Wang Jian's finger light sword couldn't even withstand the terrifying attack for an instant before shattering.
His body was already heavily injured, but there was no blood left.
His entire body was charred black.
That pair of eyes stared tightly at Zhurong Xiang in midair.
It was as if he wanted to see through the flames and see the demonic god-like youth.
In the end, he didn't get to experience Yan Mingkong's legendary sword.
He didn't get to see Chen Luoyang's hidden Sword Dao.
He didn't get to see what the ultimate Sword Dao in the world looked like …
In the flames, there seemed to be a pair of dark golden eyes looking at Wang Jian.
Their gazes met.
Wang Jian's body trembled slightly.
His eyes had completely lost their luster and soon became pitch-black.
The charcoal-like figure rapidly disintegrated in the raging flames and turned into ashes.
Only a skeleton made of metal was left. Its surface flashed with a faint light, like sword light.
It was left behind by the Sword Emperor's sword intent.
However, under the flames, the skeleton quickly turned red and even started to distort.
The flames raged and exploded with the power to destroy all life.
The surrounding mountains and rivers were all destroyed.
The large rifts that Chen Luoyang had personally created had only existed for a few breaths of time. Before they had stabilized, they had been razed to the ground by this round of explosions!
The area around the main peak of the Nanyun Mountain Range no longer existed.
The continuous mountains and rivers were erased from the map of the Divine Land.
Far away from the main peak, the entire Nanyun Mountain Range was shaking.
Except for Empress Yan Mingkong, the other spectators hurriedly retreated far away to avoid the explosion.
The six dragons carrying the imperial carriage were no longer afraid of the danger of the True Dragons. They couldn't stay in the air anymore, and the huge palace on their backs was almost overturned.
It was thanks to the timely help of the experts of Devil Religion that the palace didn't collapse.
Amidst the obliterating silence, a series of thunderclaps resounded belatedly, and it shook everyone to the point of dizziness.
Those below King Wu's level were so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood.
Su Ye hurriedly protected her brother, Su Wei. The other experts of Devil Religion also protected their subordinates.
Still in shock, everyone looked back in shock.
The fire started to die down. The tragic scene of the battle gradually appeared in front of everyone. Everyone was shocked.
Such power was not something that Emperor Wu of the Thirteenth Realm, the True Form Realm, could activate, unless it was a forbidden technique like Hell Step by Step.
Just now, his sect master had used the Zhurong technique to refine the divine marrow within the true form. This was clearly the technique of the fourteenth realm, the Transcendent realm.
Could it be that the Hierarch's injuries had completely recovered?
No, it was even more terrifying!
Before the battle with the Sword King, even the Hierarch at his peak could not do such a thing.
In one move, he tore apart the Blue Light Ice Sea that could resist the Zhu Rong Burning Sky Array, severely injured Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong, severely injured an adult True Dragon, and even killed the Sword Emperor Wang Jian on the spot!
One of the Five Emperors of China, the Sword Emperor Wang Jian, was killed by the Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang on Southern Cloud Mountain with one punch.
The power of that punch just now had already surpassed that of the Sect Master when he was at his peak.
Fourth Elder Chai Han was one of the few people present who had personally experienced the chaos of the Ancient God Peak a few days ago.
"It's just like the explosion of lava that destroyed the Zhu Rong Burning Sky Array …"
His eyes were slightly dull, "The instantaneous explosive power seems to be even stronger. This is even more powerful than the power of nature!"
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