The vast galaxy is vast. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoUnder the galaxy, the wind and clouds are stirring.

The night sky is like a fire, full of red glow, full of light, shrouding the entire Canglei country, stretching for thousands of miles.

This night is destined to be extraordinary.

Lost in this desolate Cangshan, lost in the north of the northern wilderness at the tip of this iceberg, buried in the sea of extreme flames that he had never met, the waves of fire were surging, and Ye Han's body melted like ashes.

The fear from the depths of his soul made Ye Han unable to maintain the slightest composure, he remembered all the pictures in his place, but he couldn't tell what kind of way he witnessed all this, was it his eyes?

No, the doubts in his heart were answered after a few breaths, and it was not his own eyes that saw all this, let alone his soul body, but the Emperor Flame-level soul power in his body that had already swelled to the limit!

His soul consciousness seemed to be burning, scattered in the Emperor Flame, the Emperor Flame was the most terrifying flame that Ye Han had come into contact with, he should have been fearless, but at the moment, the Emperor Flame, which was originally overflowing with the aura of the king, was like a frightened bird, curled up in the collapsed mountain rocks, not daring to resist in the slightest.

The catastrophe has come, and the meteorites burning in the clouds and burning the flames hit the earth like a shower, and the light is brilliant, this picture is so beautiful that if you look at the night sky in the distance, those who witness this scene will be involuntarily amazed.

But Ye Han couldn't stay out of it, like a bystander, he admired this dazzling wonder that was difficult to find for thousands of years, he was the core of all this, and it was he who caused this catastrophe. There are only two paths in front of him - life and death!

Death, along with the catastrophe, dissipated in the flames, and turned into nothing, this world will never leave a trace of him again, and the world that should belong to him will be the same, no one will feel sorry for his loss, let alone cry for him.

He doesn't know what will happen next, but he knows that if he wants to survive, he must find a way to end all this, maybe this is the gift given to him by God, if he wants to live, he will take it down with his own ability!

The burning clouds gradually shattered, and the originally thick whole cloud shrouded the vast earth, covering the sky and the moon, and continued to wreak havoc enough for a stick of incense, before finally cracks appeared, without the light of the moon and stars, the earth was still covered with the dazzling red!

The earth has long been unrecognizable, the mountains are not mountains, and the water is not water. The trees were scorched and scattered, the mountains turned into dust and filled the rivers, and the wild beasts that inhabited the area were devastated, and there was no sign of life in the vast land.

During this incense time, Ye Han felt powerless, he could no longer see any matter in the dark world, the world that belonged to him seemed to have disappeared, the heart of purgatory was gone, the big monster was gone, and the only one who confronted this extreme flame was himself, he was lonely and helpless, and the hope of being able to live was only on himself!

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The cities in all directions could no longer spend the night in sleep, many people rushed to the city, and the city walls were already full of people, they looked at the extreme flame meteorite rain in the distance, and felt the violent trembling of the earth, everything was so close at hand, as if it was right in front of them.

All beasts are restless, running collectively in the dark night. Birds flock to escape the catastrophe, humans are curious species, they fear the end of the world, they pray, they believe that if it is really the end times, no matter where they flee, they will die.

At this moment, the Thunder King City.

The Thunder King hovered high in the sky, and the movement thousands of miles away in the north was probably in his sight, and the sky was so bright that even the Thunder King, who was thousands of miles away, was a little uneasy.

"You say, Shuo'er is still in the Red Soul City, and she doesn't know how to return?" The Thunder King suddenly opened his mouth and asked the people around him.

"That's right, the old general Niu Huang stayed in the Red Soul City, trying to persuade the Nine Princes to return as soon as possible."

A voice came from the slightly lower night sky, the man was dressed in black armor, straightened and looked north, the red sky reddened his honest face, but from his eyes, there was a strange look, he was not good at lying, but this time, he said it without flaws.

"This fire is not an auspicious omen, but I wish Shuo'er Jiren the heavenly appearance." There was a hint of worry in the eyes of the Thunder King, I don't know whether he was worried about the safety of his ninth son, or worried that this bad omen would indicate the decline of his throne.

The man in black armor no longer spoke, his eyes were firmly fixed on the place of extreme flames, the Thunder Realm, no one understood what it meant better than him, his heart was shocked to the extreme, he thought of what the annoying little boy had said to him, the Northern Wilderness was really not fun, and he agreed with it very much at that time.

But now, the man in black armor has changed his opinion, and the Northern Wilderness is really interesting......

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Ye Han tried to control his own Emperor Flame, since his soul consciousness was distributed among the Emperor Flames and was carried by it, then he should be able to control it.

Now, Ye Han only has this hole card, or a bad card, a 4, the opponent holds a 3 in his hand He has the possibility of winning, but the opponent is obviously a king in his hand!

Emperor Yan moved, Ye Han tried his best to mobilize Emperor Yan from where he didn't know where it came from. Only now did he feel that the Emperor Flame he had devoured so desperately was so fragile, and the Emperor Flame had occupied a foothold of his own and tried to launch a counterattack.

Probably aware of Ye Han's intentions, in the fragmented burning clouds, the Extreme Flame Meteorite Rain suddenly increased its speed, flying down towards the earth like a frenzied tide, and the dense Extreme Flame Meteorite Rain covered down like a canopy of sky, and the air was stuffed to the full, not giving Ye Han the slightest chance to fight back.

Is it going to end?

Ye Han looked at this scene in distraction, he didn't have the courage to throw out the hole card in his hand, because the right to play the cards was in the hands of the other party, and he had a chance to win anyway.

"Boom!"

In a very short period of time, Ye Han's thoughts flew quickly, but he couldn't think of any way to twist the situation, the Extreme Flame Meteorite Swooped down violently, and in an instant, the Emperor Flame dispatched by Ye Han was like a living target that could be shattered at the touch of a button, and it collapsed in the blink of an eye.

The earth sank again, the foundation was torn, the sand and stone debris continued to settle, Ye Han's soul sense became weaker and weaker, as if he retained a trace of vitality in the small cracks, and the Emperor Flame was almost destroyed!

"Huh!"

Suddenly, an unconventional strong sense of oppression surged from above, and Ye Han's remaining soul consciousness suddenly swept into the sky, and the living beings that could see this scene in all directions of the earth were all looking at this scene from afar-something, about to fall!