The boundless sea of fire collided with the real sea at this moment.
The raging fire instantly occupied half the world, fighting against the tsunami.
The battlefield of the two emperors, a radius of tens of kilometers, turned into a strange scene.
Half of it was raging flames, evaporating large amounts of seawater and pushing it to one side. From the sky to the ground, it was a world of fire.
The other half was raging waves, monstrous tsunamis, constantly clashing with the raging fire.
The world was divided into two sides by an invisible line.
Water and fire were incompatible, clashing intensely, both wanting to overwhelm the other.
In the world of fire, a tall god stood on a fire dragon, his ears pierced with fire dragons. He was majestic and overbearing, his eyes shining with divine light as he punched toward the tsunami.
On the other side, in the world of the tsunami, there was a domineering blade light, sweeping up monstrous waves, slashing towards Chen Luoyang and the Zhu Rong image formed by his fist intent with an equally astonishing momentum.
The two sides clashed fiercely, the surrounding world seemed to shake.
Water and fire opposed each other, each occupying one side of the world, with the dividing line as the edge, was strongly distorted, as if there was a sense of dislocation.
It was as if a piece of paper had been cut, and the top and bottom were misplaced.
Although the battlefield was far away in the sea, the long coastline of the Divine Land could feel the abnormal tide rushing toward the shore.
The typhoon and tsunami were beginning to show signs.
In the past few days, most of the people living along the coast had been evacuated.
Now, many warriors of the Devil religion organized others to prepare for the tide.
The mainland could do so, but some of the islands in the sea could only watch as the tsunami engulfed them.
The center of the battlefield had become a dangerous zone of death.
Indeed, there were not many people qualified to witness this battle.
Not to mention whether or not most people could understand the profoundness, before that, they did not dare to go near.
If they dared to go near, just the aftermath of the battle would be enough to tear them to pieces.
In the raging fire, Chen Luoyang had already merged with Zhu Rong.
This punch was extremely profound.
The raging fire was violent, the fist was extremely heavy, like a burning black hole.
As the flaming iron fist moved forward, everywhere it passed, everything was involuntarily thrown toward the fist, like moths to a flame.
The hurricane and the raging sea were no exception!
Saber Emperor Yu Wen Feng had no intention of dodging. Instead, he swung his saber at the flaming fist. Both of them were going to clash head-on!
When the saber light collided with the burning iron fist, a dazzling white light burst out from the point of contact.
The power of both sides exploded.
Boundless raging flames and saber qi exploded in all directions.
The entire world was instantly cleared out, and even the ocean could be seen. In this short period of time, an empty hole that occupied an area of almost a hundred kilometers appeared.
The tsunami and the hurricane all dissipated.
Only a blazing iron fist continued to move forward!
Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang, the winner of the head-on confrontation!
The incomparably ferocious Zhu Rong Godly Fist forcefully shattered Saber Emperor Yu Wen Feng's saber light!
Zhu Rong had broken the Eleventh Tribulation of Yan Huang!
The ferocious Flaming Iron Fist continued to attack the Saber Emperor, Yuwen Feng himself.
Even Yu Wen Feng couldn't help but sigh in admiration at this moment.
If it had been decided in one move, the previous round of exchange would have already been decided.
Chen Luoyang's fist was better than his saber.
However, if it had been decided in one move, he, Yuwen Feng, wouldn't have used that move.
With a thought, Saber Emperor Yu Wen Feng retreated for the first time since the start of the battle.
The torrential saber light gathered and scattered, then gathered again, blocking in front of Yuwen Feng, delaying the pursuit of Zhu Rong's fist.
He took the initiative to retreat and increase the distance between them. Instead, he bought more time and space for himself to regroup and prepare to make a comeback.
Although he was at a disadvantage after one move, it wasn't that he didn't have a chance to regain the upper hand.
However, just as Yuwen Feng was planning to do so, he suddenly realized that the blazing Fire God's Fist was both ferocious and vicious.
The huge Zhu Rong avatar suddenly revealed a nimble and nimble aura that didn't match its ferocious style and huge size.
With a few light steps, the huge fiery god nimbly dodged Yuwen Feng's intercepting saber light. In an instant, it caught up to him, and then smashed all the saber light with a single punch, striking towards Yuwen Feng with the force of the sky collapsing!
The Eleventh Tribulation of Yan Huang, which had not panicked even in defeat, was now completely smashed.
If Yuwen Feng knew how Sword Emperor Wang Jian had felt when facing Chen Luoyang during the battle of Nanyun Mountain, perhaps he would feel like he was a close friend?
At that time, it was hard to say how obvious a flaw Wang Jian's sword had been.
But it was that tiny, fleeting flaw that had been caught by Chen Luoyang.
As a result, Wang Jian had been utterly defeated.
At this moment, it was Chen Luoyang who had caught the tiniest flaw in Saber Emperor Yuwen Feng's move, and then completely smashed the condensed power of his saber will, attacking Yuwen Feng himself.
Saber Emperor Yuwen Feng, faced with his ultimate move being broken by Chen Luoyang, and at the same time, facing a huge threat himself, did not panic or rage.
Instead, he was shockingly calm, and his eyes shone with a light that had never been seen before.
He seemed to have anticipated the terrible situation before him.
Yuwen Feng's figure nimbly turned, and his entire body rose up.
The jet-black long saber was dragged over, and the hilt met Zhu Rong's fiery fist.
As Yuwen Feng moved, the end of the saber hilt stirred up a huge force. The air seemed to be condensed into a ball, unable to disperse. It was like a huge hammer, blocking between Zhu Rong's fist and Yuwen Feng himself.
"Boom!"
A loud explosion rang out.
The huge flaming fist completely destroyed the hammer.
But using the force of the collision, Yuwen Feng's figure floated backwards, successfully blocking Chen Luoyang's Zhu Rong.
The first spurt of energy, the second decline, the third exhaustion.
Zhu Rong's explosive strength had finally reached the end of its tether, and could no longer threaten Yuwen Feng.
Chen Luoyang's eyes narrowed slightly.
Through Black Pot, he had looked up Yuwen Feng's information. In his martial arts overview, he saw a flaw in his newly created Yan Huang 11th Calamity.
The ferocious and violent Zhu Rong's fist, after breaking Yuwen Feng's saber head-on, went straight for this flaw, intending to thoroughly injure the other party.
But Yuwen Feng seemed to know that he was going to attack this flaw?
The other party could not have guessed that he had this idea. Otherwise, he would have tried to take the initiative, and not passively defuse it like before.
So it was not that Yuwen Feng understood what Chen Luoyang was going to do, but that Yuwen Feng understood himself.
This leader of the foreign races knew that his 11th Yan Huang Calamity had such a flaw!
However, he did not correct this flaw. Instead, he kept it.
The flaw was indeed a flaw, and Black Pot clearly showed it.
But Black Pot could not show what Yuwen Feng was thinking.
He kept this flaw. Why?
What was his goal?
This flaw still existed, and it depended on whether the opponent could grasp it or not.
If the opponent could not grasp it, there was nothing more to say.
But if the opponent could grasp it, Yuwen Feng, who had already expected it, would take the opportunity to react and counterattack.
So at this moment, the flaw was no longer a flaw.
It was a trap!
Chen Luoyang's mind raced, and he guessed Yuwen Feng's thoughts.
As expected, just as his Zhu Rong's old strength was about to be exhausted, and before it could generate new strength, the Saber Emperor's counterattack came!
Yuwen Feng, who used the saber hilt to block the power of the Fiery God's Fist, almost lost his grip on the jet-black saber.
He did not forcefully resist this huge force, but took advantage of the situation. His body spun, and he used this violent force for his own use.
In one move, it was domineering, fierce, and flexible at the same time.
Borrowing the convenience of this power, Yu Wen Feng was able to stabilize his body and regroup without any delay.
Moreover, not only did he return to his peak, but he instantly climbed to a new peak!
He had no intention of transitioning or stabilizing himself.
Chen Luoyang was strong, so he had to retaliate with an even stronger counterattack.
The domineering saber intent that was filled with destruction climbed to a new peak.
A saber that was even stronger than the previous one came!
The Twelfth Trial of Yan Huang!
Under the shroud of the saber intent, Chen Luoyang's mind seemed to explode.
In front of him, he seemed to see a star, coming from beyond the sky, crashing into this Divine Land!
The sky, at this moment, seemed to be splitting apart.
Under the impact of the meteorite, be it land or sea, everything seemed to be destroyed.
The great catastrophe of the heavens and the earth, and the atmosphere of great destruction shrouded this side of the world.
This horrifying catastrophe, most people could not even react in time, and were destroyed.
Only those with a high level of cultivation could feel the power within.
And the higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the feeling.
Feeling the power, and also feeling endless fear and despair.
Chen Luoyang secretly said in his heart, "Not good."
The situation was reversed.
Yuwen Feng, who was at a disadvantage before, regained the upper hand at this moment.
He took advantage of a flaw in his own saber technique.
It seemed to prove a principle that there was no invincible martial art in this world, only invincible people in this world.
The flaw was not a disguise, but it was transformed by Yuwen Feng into a trap.
When the opponent stepped into this trap, it was Yuwen Feng's chance to usher in victory.
A move that was more powerful than the tsunami just now, chopped toward Chen Luoyang with an irresistible deterrent force.
This move was not only powerful, but also formed a deterrent suppression against the enemy's Divine Soul.
In the case of Yuwen Feng taking the initiative, the opponent's Divine Soul was deterred, and it would be difficult for him to perform at his normal level.
Originally, because he stepped into the trap, he thought he would win but failed, causing a huge gap in his state of mind. Now that he was enveloped by Yuwen Feng's saber intent, it was even more difficult for the opponent to react.
At this moment, Chen Luoyang's movements seemed to be unavoidably slow by half a beat.
Although the mighty fire deity condensed again, it was too late to block Yuwen Feng's move.
Like a meteorite falling to the ground, the saber, like a descending Heavenly Tribulation, forcefully broke through the raging fire.
As the raging fire exploded, a jet-black saber slashed out, chopping straight at Chen Luoyang.
Chen Luoyang wanted to dodge, but the saber's edge had already reached his chest.
There seemed to be a black light emerging from his chest.
Yuwen Feng smiled.
The Heavenly Demon Immortal Body could not block this saber.
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