In the sky above the battlefield, Lin Huang's complexion changed greatly, and he flew towards Murong Yan, but what he ushered in was a huge oven, and he had to do his best to fix the oven in the void.

In a blink of an eye, Murong Yan's body had completely submerged into the oven.

Airplanes.

Buzzing.

In the oven, a terrifying sound sounded, like a wild dragon that had been sleeping for thousands of years, and suddenly opened its eyes. The breath that makes the scalp tingle flow out of the oven, as if to destroy the world.

"The flame of pseudo-nirvana is alive!"

Lin Huang muttered in a low voice, but there was a sharp pain in his heart, and his calm face trembled slightly, "The Pseudo-Nirvana Flame is alive, but it was exchanged for Murong Yan's last life!"

In the void, Lin Huang's arms trembled slightly, but he held up the oven in his hand very steadily. When he turned his head, he looked at the blood crows in the void like the vast sea, holding the oven with both hands, as if holding a mountain, towards thousands of blood crows.

Everything is just waiting for the oven to be opened, and the flame of pseudo-nirvana is present.

In the sky above the battlefield, thousands of blood crows rushing towards the forest desolation suddenly froze. They stared at a pair of terrifying bloody eyes, looking at the oven in the hands of the white-clothed blood-stained youth, and a trace of jealousy and fear actually rose.

Then, millions of blood crows fled frantically, trying to escape from this space.

The corners of Lin Huang's mouth were slightly raised, how could Murong Yan's killing technique in exchange for his life be in vain.

"Open the furnace!"

Under the gloomy sky, the light of the sun and the moon was obscured, and I saw Lin Huang's body suspended in the void like a spear, majestic and majestic. The huge oven in his hand spun rapidly, making a humming sound, making all living beings in a radius of hundreds of miles prostrate with fear.

"Little thief dares!"

At this moment, an extremely cold and fierce rebuke suddenly sounded in the void. I saw a pitch-black figure rushing into the sky, like lightning and thunder, coming in the direction of the forest wilderness.

In less than a breath, the pitch-black figure was killed in front of Lin Huang.

Lin Huang frowned, feeling the killing machine around him as if the Hanhai was submerged, he just smiled softly, the ten fingers in his hand were not messy, and he opened the oven little by little.

Bang.

Just as the pitch-black figure was killing Lin Huang, the void exploded violently.

Thousands of people stared at the battlefield, only to see that in front of the dark figure, I don't know when there was an extra figure, which looked incomparably tall and majestic, like an overlord standing on the top of the clouds, with long hair and Xiao Xiao, invincible in the world.

That's Xuanyuan Soldiers!

"The Evil King...... Finally willing to show up?"

Xuanyuan Tibing stood in front of Lin Huang, calmly looking at the figure in front of him, a sneer on his indifferent face, "With your own strength, plus these three thousand black robes, you can mess up my Dongling Martial Artist?"

In the void, the pitch-black figure revealed its face, its face was narrow and long, revealing a piercing cold color, and its face was covered with a layer of frost, just by looking at it, it made people feel a piercing cold.

The Yin Demon King looked at the Xuanyuan soldiers who suddenly appeared, his face froze, and then he retreated without hesitation, but when he retreated, his cold and bitter face was full of chilling smiles, and the grueling smile resounded between heaven and earth, making people's scalps tingle.

When the Yin Sha King retreated, Lin Huang behind Xuanyuan raised his arms and completely opened the oven in front of him.

At this moment, the mountains and rivers are turbulent, and the heavens and the earth change color.

Under the gloomy sky, a golden flame flew out of the oven, but the size of a fingertip, it was endless, revealing a chilling breath from the spine.

The firelight jumped between heaven and earth, dispelling the haze between heaven and earth, and burning the blood of the hundred miles valley.

Up and down the battlefield, tens of thousands of people widened their eyes, staring closely at the golden flame on Lin Huang's fingertips, with fear in their eyes.

The thousands of blood crows in the void were even more frantically fanning their wings, as if this battlefield that spanned hundreds of miles would become a graveyard for them in the next moment.

Looking at the golden flame in his hand, Lin Huang thought of Murong Yan again, his calm face revealed a trace of resentment, and his sharp eyes were like swords, looking at the endless blood crows that were fleeing frantically.

"Go!"

Lin Huang whispered softly and flicked out the golden flame in his hand.

The golden flames flew out of Lin Huang's fingertips, like a mad dragon breaking through the shackles, constantly amplifying in the air, and in just a few breaths, it turned into a vast golden torrent. Then there was a violent explosion, and the golden flames suddenly swept through the entire Void Heaven and Earth like a hundred miles of wind.

On the battlefield, tens of thousands of warriors looked at the golden flames that were suddenly as vast as the sea, and their faces couldn't help but change greatly, and they all worked hard to run their vitality to resist the impact of the golden flames.

And in the golden sea of fire, the boundless blood crow let out a series of miserable screams, and after flapping its wings a few times, it was drowned in the golden sea of fire, turning into powder, and there was no longer the slightest life.

......

The sea of fire burned for half an hour, burning the water in the void and causing the air to make a popping sound. The earth was burned to charcoal, revealing deep and shallow ravines.

The hundred barren mountains outside the valley do not leave a trace of life.

Between the vast heaven and the earth, there was no longer the cry of the blood crow. What was left behind were only tens of thousands of warriors with gray faces, their faces were dark, but they stared at a pair of shining eyes, revealing a rampant and happy smile.

A golden sea of fire finally burned all the countless blood crows.

Above the sky, Lin Huang looked at the sea of fire that was gradually extinguishing, and there was no joy in his heart, but it became a little heavy.

It's just the first level to enter the Yin Yang Valley, and it makes the martial artists of the Eastern Spirit Realm pay such a heavy price. So what kind of tragic battle should it be when facing the evil king?

Will everyone here die here?

Just as Lin Huang was pondering, Yan Zangfeng and Xuanyuan raised their brows at the same time, stepped on the clouds one after another, and looked at a place on the battlefield of a hundred miles.

The two looked at each other, then nodded.

Boom......

Knock Knock...... Boom......

Just when tens of thousands of warriors felt extremely happy for the rest of their lives. But I suddenly felt the ground tremble under my feet, and it trembled non-stop.

In the distance, there was the sound of footsteps, like thunder ringing in everyone's ears, making everyone's smiles stiffen.

Footsteps can make mountains and rivers turbulent, what kind of powerful existence should this be?

The evil king has appeared?

Thinking of this, everyone's faces turned pale. When I turned my head, I saw a figure as high as ten feet at the other end of the battlefield, wrapped in a blood mist, which looked particularly mysterious and powerful......

On the blood-red battlefield, everyone's breathing became heavy since that figure appeared.

It seems that there is a big mountain above everyone's head.

As the figure moved, the earth cracked, blood flowed, and the body was surrounded by monstrous blood, followed by a group of blood-colored crows.

"The Evil King?"

There was a warrior with a look of horror on his face, and his heart trembled. Just the ten-zhang tall figure, the strong oppressive aura, is to make people's heads big.

Everyone decided that the figure who came from afar, one step and ten miles, was the legendary evil king!

The evil king who has endangered the Yin Yang Valley for thousands of years.

I don't know how many catastrophes have been brought to the Eastern Spirit Realm!

(End of chapter)