"Poof-" A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the steps in front of him red. Xin Suran's body shook a little, and he was half-kneeling, barely supporting his body from completely falling.

In front of him, a huge Mayan pyramid-like structure stood on top of a flamboyant golden throne, on which a man in an ornate brocade robe sat lazily, holding a golden cup filled with amber liquor in one hand.

"Can human power only reach such a level after all? It's so useless......" The brocade-robed man brought his glass in front of him and took a sip, never looking up at his opponent at the bottom of the steps.

"Hehe, my strength is only the lowest among my peers, and you only dare to bully me, otherwise why don't you dare to lure others here?" Xin Suran wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, smiled, supported the ground with his crystal staff, and staggered back to his feet.

"Hehe, joke, I, Lord Pride, would be afraid of you inferior creatures." The brocade-robed man on the throne sneered, gently placed the wine glass on the small table next to the seat, raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at Xin Suran with disdain, "It is your honor that this king has come to deal with you personally. Actually, if we want to destroy you humans, it's just a matter of raising our hands, but for the sake of you being able to defeat Wrath, we will give you a fair chance to challenge. ”

After that, Pride waved his hand indifferently and snorted lightly: "I said that I would let you make three moves, and now there is one last trick left, you hurry up, I have to clean up a few other rats that have sneaked into here when I go back." ”

Xin Suran smiled bitterly and straightened up. To be honest, he really didn't have the confidence to be able to defeat the formidable opponent in front of him, and he had used all his strength in the previous two attempts, but in the end, he didn't do any damage to him except for being injured by the opponent's power backshock.

The Supreme Realm is a barrier like a moat, its breakthrough is not just a simple accumulation of energy, the process from quantitative change to qualitative change, if you want to truly stabilize in this realm, you must comprehend the power of your own rules. Xin Suran entered the king realm for no less time than Shen Hao, and even thought that he surpassed him a little in terms of talent, but because of coincidence, he had been stuck outside the door of the Supreme Realm.

This time, when he entered the Nightmare Realm, his spiritual power was stimulated by the power of the Nightmare Realm's bewitchment, and he barely broke through that layer of barriers, but it was only a superficial breakthrough, because of the haste, he didn't have time to study the power of his own rules, so his strength was still a big step behind Shen Hao and other supreme-level powerhouses who completely mastered the power of rules. And at this moment, it was this seemingly small gap that made him powerless in front of Pride.

But at the moment, I can't care about the difference in strength, Pride is worthy of being known as the arrogant demon king, and when facing himself, he actually asked the earth to make three moves for himself, although the first two moves failed to hurt the other party, but Xin Suran still has desperate tricks that he didn't use.

He took a deep breath, barely suppressing the injuries in his body, and the crystal wand was placed on his forehead and entered a meditative state. Pride finally turned its gaze to this opponent, because at this moment, it finally felt a trace of power from the opponent that could threaten itself.

Magician casting, meditation and mantras are all basic skills for beginners. On the real battlefield, there will simply be no chance for you to slowly carry out such preparations. Of course, the strength has reached the level of Xin Suran, let alone meditation, even when casting a forbidden spell, there is almost no need to chant a mantra. However, if there is any magic that even he needs to use meditation and incantations to perform, then the power of this move may only be known to his opponents.

The air is shaking, no, maybe it's the whole space that is shaking.

Strictly speaking, the place where the two are fighting at this moment is not in the huge dragon chariot before, but in the imaginary space created by the core crystal of the dragon chariot. There are many more imaginary spaces like this in this giant dragon chariot, and they are structurally stable, and they are easily undamaged just when combined with the dragon chariot.

However, this time, with Xin Suran's low chanting, the empty imaginary space actually produced a slight tremor, as if in the dark, there was a mysterious force that wanted to pass through the barrier of time and space and descend on this space.

"Kind of interesting......" Pride's eyes flashed a hint of strangeness, he waved his hand, and the small table in front of him disappeared along with the wine glass, and in his hand, a scepter that seemed to be carved from jasper appeared.

"Gasat Yarsat Chi Sk Kensey Ross Srock ......" Xin Suran chanted a harsh incantation, and the space around him trembled with each character he pronounced. With him as the center, the originally gray space glowed with a faint fiery red, and even the temperature of the air increased dramatically.

"Cluck." The staff in Xin Suran's hand made a slight cracking sound, and a crack extended from the handle of the staff to the head of the hexagonal staff. However, Xin Suran was unmoved, his eyes were completely closed, and his whole body was in an unguarded state, just chanting the long and difficult incantation.

The temperature of the space has risen to an abnormal height. Pride's vision began to distort slightly, and even the rocks that made up the pyramid began to glow red, and a large amount of green smoke had risen from the place where it had been stained with Xinsu's blood. Pride's face finally changed, the imaginary space here is basically blessed with the power of its rules, the opponent's attack has not come out, just the starting hand can affect the environment, if he is completely allowed to use it, he may not be able to deal with it as easily as before.

The scepter in Pride's hand clenched and slowly released, inwardly, it didn't feel that Xin Suran was an opponent of his level, and for such an enemy, the arrogance in its heart made it disdain to strike first. Maybe a little dodge would be a good option? As soon as Pride wanted to get up, he suddenly felt a tightness at his ankle, and when he looked down, a silvery-white half-illusory shackle was locked onto its ankle at some point, and the other end of this shackle happened to be connected to Xin Suran.

The chains of Aeginos, the shackles of war.

The Xin-stained Nightmare Weapon is like a bloody iron cage that traps itself and its enemies, and only the living party can break free from the chains. This move has already shown Xin Suran's determination to fight to the death.

Although he is a magician, an old boy who usually laughs and scolds, and is very improper, but in his seemingly thin body hides a fanatical and fearless brave heart.

The sound of shattering continued to sound, not only from his crystal wand, but also from his body under the cover of his robes. However, there was not a trace of discoloration on his face at the moment, only a kind of piety similar to that of a religious fanatic.

He was using the magic recorded on the last page of the ancient magic book at the moment, and he didn't even know that this page existed until he broke through the Supreme Realm. If the previous move of "Doomsday Judgment" that can destroy thousands of armies is a forbidden spell, then this magic called "Guardian God of the Seven Realms" is a forbidden spell within a forbidden spell. Although Xin Suran had never used it, he was confident that this move would definitely make the pretentious enemy above taste the bitter fruits of defeat.

The Patron of the Seven Realms, which burns all of the spellcaster's mana and transforms it into a purely destructive energy. The seven doors in the Demon Realm will open at the same time, and the vast amount of magic power will be centered on the spellcaster, and it will continue to gather. Eventually, it bursts out on the target specified by the caster. The principle is similar to the particle accelerator in physics, due to the high intensity of compression, and when the energy hits the center of the target, the damage will be more than ten times the original, and once it is released, it is absolutely unavoidable.

In general, in order to avoid a large flow of energy, the caster must first build a protective shield around themselves. Building shields and pooling energy takes a long time to prepare, so this move is generally a strategic attack and is rarely used in one-on-one situations.

However, Pride's arrogance prevented it from interrupting Tin's spell casting, and when it sensed danger, it was locked in by the shackles of war. And in order to be able to achieve the maximum damage output of this move, Xin Suran didn't even unfold the protective shield at all, and the nightmare energy all over his body, the magic power all over his body, and even the soul power were burning, and a steady stream of energy converged, forming a huge key phantom between the two.

"The purgatory of karmic fire, the sea of ashes, the supreme sage, the demon god of the underworld, cast my body, my heart, my soul, my flesh and blood, cast the key to open the gates of hell in the seven realms!!" As the last spell fell, Xin Suran's entire body burned, his snow-white robes turned to ashes, and his body was like a humanoid form composed entirely of flames, stretching out his hands from afar and pointing towards where Pride was standing.

Seven virtual portals burst open around Pride, and seven hideous demon gods poked out half of their bodies. Swords, axes, knives, spears, forks, hammers, and staffs, seven huge weapons formed by converging energy all fell on Pride's head.

The explosion made the whole world lose its voice.

The gorgeous golden throne disintegrated, the majestic pyramid shattered, and countless cracks appeared in the entire space as if it were the end of the world, a large number of masonry fragments were crushed and swallowed by the spatial cracks that suddenly appeared, and countless black thunderbolts loomed in the void.

However, this blow did not completely collapse the entire space in the end, and the terrifying tide of energy slowly dissipated, and the torn spatial rift quickly and steadily disappeared. The world seemed to be back to the way it was before it was opened in an instant, and all the scenery was gone, leaving only the gray sky, the shattered earth, and the emaciated figures suspended in mid-air, surrounded by flames.

"Sure enough...... Still doesn't work? Xin Suran smiled bitterly and lowered her arm. The facial features in the flames have been distorted and blurred, making it impossible to see his expression at the moment, "You kid is really right, the gap in strength cannot be made up by any skill...... Shen Manzi, it's up to you next. Protect Xiaoyan, the inheritance of Lao Tzu...... You can't just break it off like that......"

"Poof—" A blue-light scepter pierced through the burning man's chest, and an invisible dark force shook his body into a spark in the sky. A gloomy Pride appeared where Xin Suran had disappeared, its gorgeous and ostentatious robe had been charred, and countless new flesh and blood were wriggling on the parts of its body that had also been charred......