Rumble!

Marshal Xuanwu was shocked when he saw this, originally he thought that Qingyang was just taking advantage of the situation to deter, but when he really felt this unimaginable True Flame divine power, a trace of panic began to emerge in his heart.

This is an out-and-out Yan Ancestor's divine power... Even the strongest of their Yuan clan back then was jealous of him, not to mention that now that he had been sealed for many years, his strength was long gone.

The expression on Marshal Xuanwu's face naturally fell into Qingyang's eyes, and Qingyang didn't have much turmoil in his heart, just showed a slight sneer, for this Yuan clan who destroyed the peace of the Xiuwang Continent, he never had any compassion and mercy, this kind of monster... It should be suppressed and killed!

"Go! True Flame Divine Power!" With Qingyang's cold drink, the Ten Thousand True Flames suddenly turned into countless Heavenly Dragons, tearing the space and rushing towards Marshal Xuanwu, the dragons formed by the power of each True Flame had an extremely strong energy aura, even if it was Marshal Xuanwu, it was impossible to completely parry.

Rumble!

"Damn!" Seeing this, Marshal Xuanwu naturally couldn't be restrained, and when he landed, the demonic energy in his body was churning, and a huge evil energy rushed out of his body frantically, turning into a sea of demonic energy like tentacles poking out, in a vain attempt to block Qingyang's attack.

However, Marshal Xuanwu couldn't help but underestimate Yan Zu's True Flame Power too much, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, the demonic energy tentacle that could easily wipe out any second-step powerhouse was actually scattered in an instant when it touched the True Yan Dragon.

"Hiss......" Seeing this scene, the Tianjiao of the Four Great Holy Courtyards couldn't help but gasp, the power of this True Flame Sword was too domineering... It actually directly crushed Marshal Xuanwu's attack, and looking at the momentum of the True Flame Dragon, he was not hindered at all, and rushed straight towards Marshal Xuanwu's body.

"No!!" Faced with this unstoppable True Flame Divine Power, Marshal Xuanwu turned terrified and shouted.

However, in the face of the Supreme Power, all cries of fear are in vain.

Qingyang's posture of holding the sword with both hands was slightly closed, just this kind of retraction, it was actually absorbing all the little remaining royal qi in his body, it was too difficult to urge the True Yan Sword in this state, "But... The last royal spirit is used to subdue you, the turtle king... It's more than enough!"

Swish!

The next moment, Qingyang's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the black tower in his body spun wildly, conveying the last trace of royal qi out, and at the same time, Qingyang's mouth also suddenly shouted: "Wanzhang Zhenyan - lock! God! buckle!"

Rumble!

With the blessing of the last trace of royal energy, the countless True Flame Dragons seemed to have spirits, and even the True Flame Sword erupted into a high-pitched sword roar, and the flames soared into the sky, and the True Flame Dragons all blasted on the huge body of Marshal Xuanwu.

Puff puff!

In everyone's unbelievable gaze, Marshal Xuanwu's original body as majestic and mighty as steel was actually like tissue paper that was pierced by the True Flame Dragon, and endless blood and water flew out, staining the entire cliff and valley red.

What's even scarier is... The power of the True Flame was as deep as a chain on the ground, like a chain hook that blocked Marshal Xuanwu's almost 10,000-foot body, and the True Flame Divine Power turned into a chain to pierce Marshal Xuanwu's flesh and blood, and the power of the crazy True Flame was released hotly.

Zizizizi.

"Ahhh

What frightened Marshal Xuanwu even more was that after this True Flame chain buckled his body, it was like a seal, causing the power of his body to flow rapidly, and a feeling of powerlessness surged from all over his body frantically.

Boom!

In the next moment, Marshal Xuanwu's pupils dilated, and he trembled violently, and his entire huge body fell to the ground because of weakness, smashing a deep crater on the ground, and so on... Even if you are thousands of miles away, you can feel it deeply.

At the same time, the Xuansheng coercion that originally made it difficult for everyone to breathe began to loosen a lot, and everyone began to be able to recover a little bit of blood, but even so, they couldn't use much royal qi in a short period of time, after all, this coercion... It's really too much of a royal realm across them.

"Whew... Whew..."

And after doing all this, Qingyang's face was like gold paper, panting and descending from the sky, with a bang, he inserted the True Yan Sword on the ground, trembling slightly, his face was extremely weak, just now in order to urge the special sealing skill attached to the True Yan Sword itself, his royal qi had been exhausted, if it weren't for his cultivation of the Great Yan Ten Thousand Secret Technique, I am afraid that he would have fainted to death at this moment.

It's not just Qingyang itself, but even the artifact of the True Flame Sword has also become dim from the divine power just now at this moment, it is obvious that this True Flame Lock Divine Buckle is also a consumable skill, but whenever it is used once, it will cause a huge loss of energy to the True Flame Sword itself, and the artifact that is already in a sealed state has been consumed a lot... I'm afraid that in the future, the True Flame Sword will not be able to restore its spirituality.

But in any case, to be able to turn the situation to this level, there is no doubt about it... Qingyang succeeded!

At this moment, whether it was the elite disciples of the five major families who had a holiday with Qingyang, or the Tianjiao of the Four Holy Academies, their eyes looking at Qingyang were full of thick complexity, and they originally thought that they were going to die here, but they didn't expect to be resolved by the newcomer Wang of Qiankun Academy, who was not very inconspicuous at the beginning.

How much is this... It's incredible.

This kind of shock is the strongest among the others in Qiankun Academy, especially Xingtian Dance, her beautiful eyes are full of brilliance and pity, it is hard to imagine that such a huge True Flame divine power just now was actually exerted by the junior brother in front of her who had a thin body and a delicate face.

"The Empress's seniors... Qingyang... I finally live up to your trust..."At this time, Qingyang looked up at the sky slightly and muttered softly.

If it weren't for the critical moment, when he heard the transmission of the will of the Heavenly Swing Empress, I am afraid he would not have known that once the communication between this True Yan Heart and the True Yan Sword was successful, it would be able to produce such a terrifying energy seal, and this seal was his own... I also felt a deep sense of awe.

However, at the moment when everyone was happy and survived, a roar that made the scalp tingle, full of deep unwillingness and anger rang out again.

"Ahh

"Ahhh......h

"Ben Shuai... Ben Shuai is unwilling!This Shuai is unwilling!!"

"You ants!!Ants!! even the strength of that man... Don't try to stop Ben Shuai from getting out of this Heavenly Secret Realm!" Marshal Xuanwu's thunderous voice resounded throughout the world.

Everyone's faces changed again when they heard this voice, how could it be, couldn't the seal just now completely suppress him?

Qingyang's brows furrowed suddenly, his face was gloomy, this Xuanwu Marshal's obsession... It's terrifying!

Rumble.

"Roar! Even if Ben Shuai can't move, it's really hard to get rid of the resentment in my heart if I don't kill you ants!"

"O descendants of our people... Dedicate your souls... Kill these damn ants!"

"The Secret Technique of the Yuan Clan - Xuanwu Demon Seal Wheel !!"

Rumble!

(P: Merry Christmas, brothers~~!)