The clouds in the sky were as black as ink, and suddenly revealed an eerie dark red. As the clouds inexplicably fluctuated and rolled, the dark red color became brighter and brighter, and soon emitted a dazzling light. When the entire sky was enveloped in this intense and vivid red light, the rolling dark clouds turned into a sea of magma in an instant.

This is a real sea of magma. Because the temperature that rises sharply with the red light has completely ignited the biting cold wind. The air seemed to be burning, and the light was violently distorted by the rising temperature, and the whole space trembled in the heat.

The crimson waves spread outward with a rapid speed visible to the naked eye, and the snow covering the mountain peaks evaporated before it could melt, and the grass and trees instantly turned to ashes, and the gravel and rocks made a sizzling sound, as if the whole world was about to melt.

At this time, Merowenga's voice continued: "This is the power of fire!"

One sentence seemed to be a fuse, instantly detonating the oppressive and scorching space.

Sun.

A sun fell on the earth.

For a while, there was no more roaring wind, lightning and thunder, wind and clouds in the whole world, and there were no mountains far away, and the cold was pressing. All sounds, colors, smells, and even sensations were incinerated by the sun's falling sun, and between heaven and earth, only a red, sultry hellish world remained.

Looking here from a distance, one can see an incomparably large red curtain of light, like a miniature firmament shrouded in this space, slowly but surely spreading outward under the impetus of some force. At the edge of the light curtain, the hard mountain rock and the surface were squeezed by a huge force, disintegrating and shattering like crispy biscuits, and then turning into boiling and churning waves, swept away with a circle of transparent shock waves.

In the suffocating heat and heat, dust fell like a storm of flying broken rocks, mixed with countless flames scattered from the fire clouds in mid-air, this is not a movement that science can explain, but similar to the ultimate forbidden spell of some kind of fire in the fantasy?

This is just the edge! Imagine how terrifying the core of the flaming firmament would be?

"What a magnificent red!"

With a soft sigh, Merowen looked at the light curtain with burning eyes, and the bright light that could blind him instantly seemed to have no effect on him at all, and the terrifying heat of burning the sky and boiling the sea seemed to be just a touch of wind on him. At the moment, he only cared about one thing, with such a flame power comparable to a forbidden spell, could this opponent who seemed to be an immortal little powerhouse continue his miraculous performance?

At temperatures of tens of thousands of degrees Celsius, even up to Nimes can vaporize instantaneously. Merowenga knew this very well, and he thought he couldn't cope with this kind of offensive. If it weren't for the immunity of the power of the realm, I'm afraid it would be the result of the same fate at this moment.

So the question is, is there a way for Yuan Hao to continue to live under such an offensive?

If it had been placed before, this would not have been a problem at all. As long as he strikes a shot, he doesn't even look at it, but immediately turns around and walks away - he is absolutely confident that his opponent will not survive such an attack.

But Yuan Hao's consistent performance is so amazing that he has to pay more attention.

As the power of the realm unfolded in full force, his long-forgotten sense of battle was slowly returning, and he definitely didn't want to be careless and cause an opponent who might grow into a peer to escape from his hands.

"Gotta kill him as soon as possible!"

Merrucka thought resentfully.

The blazing flame sky trembled without warning, a burst of bright light flickered, and then a black dot appeared on the round hemisphere. The black dots swirled up, sucking in the bright red. Soon, a flame vortex with a diameter of tens of meters showed an incomparably magnificent posture against the background of strong light and high heat.

As soon as the flame vortex appeared, it began to contract violently inward, and erupted a blazing torrent visible to the naked eye, like a coronal eruption on the surface of the sun, shooting straight into the sky at a height of thousands of meters, and slowly dissipating after dispersing a thick and scorching fire cloud.

This was followed by a second vortex of flames, a second eruption.

And then the third.

The fourth.

......

When the magnificent flame vortex spread to the entire hemispherical light curtain, the flame firmament, which was originally expanding outward with an incomparably domineering attitude, could no longer be maintained. Countless eruptions of red-red torrents completely shattered the balance of energy that had accumulated and circulated within it. The entire flame sky lost control and collapsed completely after an earth-shattering explosion.

But this is still not the end, Merrowaga's ultimate move is as simple as this time. The loud sound came and went after the explosion ended, and it was the sound of the mountain collapsing.

Under the shockwave caused by the violent explosion, all the peaks in sight collapsed one after another—it was no wonder that they had already been destroyed by the huge light curtain of high energy and heat, and they were already crumbling, and the impact in front of them completely shattered their original barely maintained camouflage. It's just that a little external force will make them completely return to the embrace of the earth.

The ground where the two of them are suspended is even more magma, and the flames are dazzling, making people want to explode. A huge magma lake with a diameter of several kilometers replaced the previous mountain peaks. This is the change of the earth's surface caused by the instantaneous heat, and this terrifying force that changes the terrain is the power of fire unleashed by Merowenga with the help of the power of the realm.

This kind of power is no longer inferior to the power of the weapon that exploded with the hydrogen bomb, the only difference is that he is relatively clean, and the place that detonates him in front of him is in this matrix.

But then again, regardless of whether the matrix is nothingness or not, just from the fact that Merori can do this in such a world, it can indeed be called a god.

After the blow, clouds of fire and smoke began to fill the sky, and the cold wind seeped into the space again. However, the visibility was still not high, and there was a gray and dead silence between heaven and earth. But the magma lake above the earth emitted a strong smell of sulfur and heat, and the bright red color that was still blinding, which contrasted strongly with the sky.

How similar is the scene here to the real world of Earth? No, it's even worse. But either way, it will only conjure up one outcome - the end of the world.

Against this apocalyptic backdrop, Meroline looks down on the world like the king of demons who dominate everything.

Suddenly, the Demon King's brows furrowed slightly, as if he saw something incomprehensible.

Standing above the sky, his eyes began to change, and he stared at a certain place in front of him, his hands unconsciously clenched as if some great danger was about to emerge from there.

"Boom!" The powerful momentum turned into a blazing gust of wind that blew away the smoke and dust in front of him. Although the sea of fire has dispersed and the temperature has begun to drop, the temperature in the air is still scorching, and you can really smell the sulfur. As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, a figure gradually revealed. It's just that figure, and now I can barely see that it's a human form.

But seeing that his legs were spread apart and his arms were crossed in front of his chest, he could faintly see that he was in a defensive posture.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the whole person has been burned by the intense heat, and the whole body has been carbonized, and the limbs and hundreds of bones are unable to move. Not only that, but there are countless cracked wounds on the carbonized body, like countless river valleys that have dried up after a great drought, full of the smell of dead silence. A faint crimson spread across every wound.

It wasn't the red of blood or flesh, but the blazing flames, as if blazing lava was flowing through his body. This is Yuan Hao! Merowenga quickly determined this.

After all, the one who can survive such an offensive, except for the opponent who has been entangled with him, Merowenga doesn't believe that there is anyone else in this world who can have such a life like Xiaoqiang.

"You're not dead yet, Mr. Yuan Hao!" Merowenga gritted her teeth, her voice vaguely sharpened.

He looked at Yuan Hao carefully, looking coldly at his charred body, red cracks. I have to say that with Yuan Hao's current appearance, coupled with this hellish background, it looks like a powerful ghost has come into the world. It does seem chilling, but that's not what Merowenga cares about.

He noticed that Yuan Hao was still hanging with his feet in the air right now. This meant that he was still conscious, able to control his body, and resisted the move.

"How is this possible...... "Merowenga was amazed at this, "under such a terrifying incandescent hell, he actually resisted with his flesh and blood?"

Merrovenga was incredulous about this. He was slightly distracted, but he quickly came back to his senses, looked at Yuan Hao's miserable body and muttered, "Look at it, this is the so-called strong man." Want to challenge God?

Hmph, you are like the foolish people in Greek mythology who try to challenge the gods, no matter what you have, you can't change the reality of being insignificant in front of the gods. Why is it so simple that they just can't see it?"

Yuan Hao didn't respond, just stood there quietly, his charred black body exuding the momentum of Yuanyu Yuezhi in this apocalyptic world, as if it was a monument made of iron and blood, engraved with his burning life his belief that he would never die.

This belief was felt by Merowenga, as Yuan Hao's opponent, he was extremely disgusted with the other party's seemingly stubborn insistence. For this reason, he decided to give Yuan Hao a blow. Not only physically, but also mentally. To punish people is to punish the heart...... So Merowenga spoke.

"Although the fact that you were able to survive such a powerful realm fire makes me and I can't help but applaud you. It's just that...... Mr. Yuanhao, I'm really curious, how exactly did you do that?" Merowenga asked with a smile.

It's just that although his face is full of elegant and smug smiles, his eyes are filled with incomparably cold murderous intent.

He was sure that this human would be, nay, already his worst enemy, and even possess the power to threaten him—for even he himself would not dare to say that he would be able to survive that ultimate firestorm. What's more, he is not an agent, he can't rely on the computing power and rule power of the entire matrix to support the consumption of the battle, and the power of the domain has been used twice in a row to launch the power of the domain with all his strength, which has allowed him to accumulate a lot of energy consumption for hundreds of years, and he must end this battle as soon as possible.

"Be in the right way...... Fusion rules ......" Yuan Hao's voice suddenly appeared in his mind, giving him an answer that was not very satisfactory.

At this time, Yuan Hao's facial features and vocal cords have been completely carbonized and have long since lost their function, but his spirit can still communicate directly through the power of his mind. It was just that what appeared at the same time as the sound was an incomparably hot breath, which was the result of the fusion of fire yuan power and spiritual power. Before Yuan Hao's voice sounded word by word, the scorching breath continued to heat up, and before he finished speaking, the space around Merowenga was already as if it had been ignited, and there was a violent distortion.

"Can you really do this?" Merowenga was slightly stunned, then sneered and shook her head: "It shouldn't be! If you can really do this, I'm afraid you shouldn't be like this." Merowenga regained her high-minded appearance again: "I don't think you can quite do it yet!"

Yuan Hao didn't answer, just silent, but this silence was enough to explain everything.

In fact, Merrowaga's guess about Yuan Hao was not wrong. Although Yuan Hao had tried his best to use his spirit and body to comprehend the rules of the Fire Yuan Force, in the face of such a powerful and explosive attack, what he could finally achieve was only this level in front of him. And that's again at a high cost:

Nearly half of this massive amount of fire element power is filled in his body at this moment, his limbs and bones, his internal organs, and even his consciousness, all of them are about to burst, and every hair seems to be swelled several times, coupled with the ubiquitous blazing scorching, long before the body is carbonized, his skin has not known how many times it has cracked inch by inch, and now the whole body is condensed and carbonized, and the fierce fire element power has nowhere to vent, and can only circulate wildly in the body.

Although Yuan Hao fights for the practice of turning fate into longevity, according to the theory of the five elements, fire is born of earth, soil is used to raise gold, gold is born of water, water is nourished by wood, and wood is used to burn fire, so as to build the balance in his own body, but this takes time, and such time is what Yuan Hao lacks.

In addition, it is not as easy as imagined to balance the five elements of the operation exercises, at this time his body has been completely carbonized, although the most basic cycle in the body is still running according to some kind of mysterious trajectory, but the feeling caused by this operation is more painful than a thousand cuts.

Now he can't move, he is simply a half-dead target, at the mercy of his opponent. Coupled with the crispy nature of the carbonized body, even an ordinary SWAT officer could easily kill Yuan Hao, not to mention that he was still facing the strongest man in the matrix at the moment.

"What should I do?" Yuan Hao had no choice but to do everything possible to buy time for himself, including using some kind of bluff to deceive Merowenga.

Feeling the surprise of Meroline at the moment, Yuan Hao suddenly had some thoughts in his heart. A thought came out of his mind, gathering the scorching breath, and before the fire in the air had completely dissipated, he turned these breaths into a stream of hot air and whistled towards Merorigar.