However, the little emperor didn't bother to see Yan Hai's surprised expression. With this kind of demonic source power that overrides all things, he can't and doesn't need to look at those small beings.

Even in the last second, Yan Hai was still an assassin who posed a profound threat to him.

"Even if you surrender now, you won't be able to get the dragon's forgiveness, at best, it's just an addition to a lowly soul. The little emperor's mouth was accompanied by flames emanating from his body, and he made a majestic and ethereal voice like a dragon.

In the eyes of the four people on the side, the person in front of him can no longer be called a human being, but should become a dragon clan dressed as a human being.

At that moment, even if it was just this moment, a terrifying thought flashed in Yan Hai's mind—was the little emperor's body still his soul?

However, the development of events did not allow him to continue this terrible thought, and since the black silver dagger had been consumed by the flames just now, Yan Hai had no choice but to pick up the fire gun in his hand again, and turn his back to the little emperor to aim at his heart.

"You two, go up together!" Yan Hai shouted as he tried to leap his voice over the flames.

"Ah, it's the captain!" replied Yan Ran and Yan Qi in surprise almost in unison.

Immediately, after the two looked at each other and nodded, in front of the little emperor, Yan Ran reached out and slammed the back of Yan Ling's head, causing him to faint.

Compared to other members of the royal family, Yan Ling's power is too weak.

This is the inner portrayal of the little emperor when he first saw this scene.

After shaking his head and smiling bitterly, the little emperor stared at the two people in front of him with his flame-like red eyes, and his hands gathered the flames around him.

The flames formed a gradually expanding vortex of demonic power around the little emperor, centered on himself, driving the surrounding air currents to rotate at high speed.

However, the three people who did not do it immediately at the first time have long lost their best opportunity. Perhaps, by assassinating the dragon clan before the demonic power gathers, they can rewrite the history of the continent.

But at this time, even if Yan Jun was resurrected, he couldn't rush to the scene to reconcile the dispute between the brothers.

In the final analysis, without external troubles, the Flame Empire would only be left with internal strife.

Whether it is Long Qing or assassination, it is all part of the battle.

If you want to have the last laugh, you can get the power to crush everything, and in the face of absolute power, all skills will be floating clouds.

"Anger, devouring. The little emperor continued to utter two words in an ethereal voice, and then, from the vortex of flames that was almost impossible to see his fiery body, a light made of intense flames quickly broke through the wall of light and slammed towards the flame-stained body.

"Danger!" the flame shouted.

The flame was like a ray of ray, and it was impossible to see where it came from, but there was no glimpse of where it ended.

The wide flame blast, like a forest beast, swooped straight at Yan Ran's not tall body.

Due to his inability to dodge, Yan Ran could only protect his hands in front of his chest, desperately trying his best to gather the demonic power of the flames all over his body.

Presumably, the flame demon source power connected between the royal family must also have some kind of affinity, which can leave the so-called leeway in the face of a fatal blow.

Boom!

The moment the two demonic source forces came into contact, there was a violent energy fluctuation in front of Yan Ran, and then a strong explosion occurred.

But the little emperor's magic source power belongs to the continuous type of energy, so Yan Ran can't relax. Before the little emperor's demonic source power was exhausted, he could only use his relatively weak demonic source power to resist.

"I'll help you too!" shouted Flame.

In the face of such an unfavorable situation, Yan Qi and Yan Ran, regardless of the ashes on their faces brought by the explosion just now, mobilized the flames of their whole bodies, forming a fire shield that was not big or small, resisting the flame beasts that emerged from the body of the little emperor.

After all, the gap in strength cannot be bridged by anyone in a short period of time.

The transparent flame shield in front of Yan Ran and the two of them produced a slight crack under the impact of the continuous demonic source power. As the magic source power continued to be poured in, the rift began to stretch, and in just a dozen seconds, the magic source power of the two of them was close to the limit and was facing exhaustion.

However, it seems that the little emperor does not care about the Yan Sea behind him, his short blue hair, in this semi-darkness, obviously looks so dazzling.

"Your Majesty, have you really decided to use the power of the Dragon Clan in Longqing? I want to advise you again, the power of the Dragon Clan is only fear and disaster, and no one can control it. As long as you are willing to give up using their power, you will be rewarded with complete submission within the Empire. Otherwise, you will open the door of death. Yan Hai said with trembling hands holding the fire gun.

His eyes, his body, and even the fire gun in his hand were all hot from the radiation of the flames.

But even so, Yan Hai had to do his best in order to stick to his only knowledge.

"You don't understand anything, and you can't understand it. The little emperor said with his back to Yan Hai, and by the way, he increased the magic source power in his hand a little.

"Then we have to give up the negotiations. Yan Hai said.

Then, he took a deep breath, stabilized his trembling hands, and shot fireballs one after another towards the little emperor's unsturdy back.

Bang!bang...... Bang!

The sound of the fire gun continued for twelve times, which also meant that all the bullets left in the standard fire gun in Yan Hai's hand were all gone.

However, even though the popping sound of the fire gun and flesh came at the same time as the blood flowing from the bullet holes on the little emperor's body, it seemed that the little emperor seemed to have inherited the vitality of the dragon clan, and he was completely fine, but instead intensified the magic source power in his hand.

Rumble!

There was a violent explosion, accompanied by a huge flame that spread from the middle, and in front of several people, it quickly enveloped the surrounding area.

The flames were like falling from the sky at dusk, and they sent a death hug to several people.

"Get out of here!" Yan Hai roared, using the azure water source power of his body.

In the midst of the fire, the only thing you can protect yourself from is the water.

It was with this in mind that at the moment when the water flowed along the skin of the Yan Sea to the entire epidermis of his body, he rushed as fast as he could, bypassing the flame vortex symbolizing death in the center of the Little Emperor, and rushed towards the two who had just fought the Little Emperor head-on.

However, in the intense light of the flame demonic power, everything seemed so sluggish.

Yan Hai's hands wrapped in the flow of water, when he came into contact with Yan Ran, who was still opening his mouth in surprise, due to the huge impact of the flames, he was rushed out of the battlefield and was ejected to the towering giant trees near several people.

A minute later, as the flames gradually dissipated, the flame vortex around the little emperor disappeared completely, but the three people in front of him had already lost the breath of life.

Yan Ran and Yan Qi still showed their palms in front of them, forming a posture of fire shield resisting the flames.

At the same time, it can be seen from Yan Ran's open mouth that he was surprised and unwilling in an instant.

But everything doesn't matter anymore, Yan Ran and Yan Qi have been burned into erected pure black charcoal statues by the flames. Even Yan Ling, who was knocked unconscious just now, half of his body was scorched, and it seemed that he had completely lost his life and turned into a half-shell.

"Both of them are innocent of death, but you are the captain of my guards, and the Lord will not forgive me if you let you die. Next, you don't have to thank me, the only thing you will be grateful for in the future is the dragons. The little emperor whispered, and from his right hand, a purple magic source power that was different from just now gradually emanated.

"In addition to being proficient in all the demonic powers, the dragons also have one point, which is the ability to cross dimensions given by the Creator. In other words, they are in control of their time. The little emperor continued to say in a low voice.

Following the flow of purple demonic power between the right hands, a flower from the other side formed by the convergence of (7) gradually appeared on the top of the two people's heads.

Immediately afterwards, a faint breeze gathered around the little emperor again, and with the breeze, the flower on the other side quickly turned into a dark purple magic source power barrier, enveloping the two of them.

The breeze swirled, and the space within the barrier between the two was constantly changing. If Yan Hai was still conscious at this time, looking down from the top of the giant tree, he would definitely be able to see that the bodies of the little emperor and Yan Ling were in strange postures as if they were being placed upside down.

Moreover, the purple magic source power was also constantly shrinking its range, gradually shrinking the center of the two people.

At the moment when it turned from purple to dark purple, and then from dark purple to pure black, the barrier seemed to be unable to withstand any magic source power anymore, and as if it had completed its mission, it collapsed inward to the extreme, and then quickly dispersed outward.

The instantaneous wind mixed with the swishing sound swept by, and the figures of the two people in the circle flashed in place several times, and finally all returned to their pre-battle appearances.

"Your Majesty, I, what's wrong with me? It feels like someone has been beaten up, and it's not cool at all. Yan Ling rubbed his sore shoulders that had been captured just now, and slowly got up and said.

"That's right, the traitor did beat you and me up. But their strength, like their intelligence, ends there. Remember, traitors don't end well. Anyone who betrays me or threatens me will disappear. You see. The little emperor said, pointing to the two pitch-black sculptures on the side.

"What are these two?" Yan Ling asked, scratching his head.

"They're not things, they're people. It's the two royal traitors who kidnapped you just now. ”

"There's another one? I remember there's also a sea of fire. Yan Ling continued to ask.

"He, he's about to cease to exist in this world. The little emperor said, walking with light steps towards the towering giant tree on which he had leaned at the beginning of the battle.

Staring at the giant tree, the little emperor once again gathered the demonic power of the flames in his hand. After looking up at the lush trees, there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

"It's a pity. The little emperor said regretfully, and suddenly injected all the remaining flame demon source power in his body into the giant tree.

Suddenly, the giant tree burst into flames from the bottom to the top.

Naturally, the Yanhai that was knocked away just now due to the battle and hung in the middle at this time could only completely return the body to the Creator in a comatose dream.

The flames burned for only five minutes, and the sky around the palace and military pavilion returned to the golden world of dusk.

At that moment, looking at the flames and goldenness, Yan Ling's heart actually rose with a trace of inexplicable longing.

However, this longing ceased to exist in the next second, and the imperial generals who had been belated from the military pavilion, after a heavy and quick pace, all knelt down on one knee in front of the little emperor, begging for his forgiveness.

"Your Majesty, please forgive us for being late. ”