Chapter Two Thousand and Eleven: Empty and Dark
Feeling the imminent death, Yan Huang naturally didn't want to die, he also wanted to inherit his father's position, become the master of the Kunwu realm, enjoy the worship of all the clans, trample everyone under his feet, and watch them tremble and prostrate on the ground, which is his dream wish.
But now the constantly flickering three-color brilliance is like the deadliest talisman, making it feel like a guillotine has been pressed on its neck, and as long as the other party lets go of his hand, his head will be separated from his body.
The intense fear gave rise to an explosion of its power, and it actually knocked on the door to a higher level of cultivation in fear, and from its body, the scorching white Tianlin Fire continued to pour out of its body, replacing the Golden Lin Fire that was originally attached to the surface of its body.
The golden-red flame began to transform into the scorching white Tianlin Fire, and because Lou Yi was the closest, he naturally and clearly felt how terrifying this flame was, the surrounding air was ignited, and the power of the fire cover in the sky increased more than a hundred times.
Lou Tong felt a huge pressure in an instant, he tried his best to maintain the Jade Zhen Qiankun and not let the formation have the slightest mistake, but after all, his cultivation could not be compared with Yan Huang, as long as it took a long time, he would definitely not be able to persevere.
The flame storm is constantly changing color, and the range has expanded several times at once, even the Yanlin slaves with the Yanlin bloodline also let out a miserable cry at this time, although they have obtained the blood of the Yanlin clan and transformed their bodies, but after all, they are not real Yanlin people.
The bodies of the Yanlin Nu began to have scorching white flames swimming, they looked at the bodies of these Yanlin Nu as if they were spiritual fires, and then turned them into ashes, and the monks who were not affected by the Tianlin Fire began to flee frantically.
However, Yan Huang said to the fleeing Yan Linnu at this time, "Everyone is not allowed to escape, let me continue to kill!"
Yanlin Nu has the mark of the Yanlin clan on their bodies, they should be the same as Canglongwei, the reason why the dragon god called the Qi family Qinglongnu is actually the same as Yanhuang's title, that is, they look down on these human races from the bottom of their hearts.
It's just that the dragon god can only reluctantly accept the Qi family because of the relationship between Mu Xin and Lou Yi, and admit the fact that they are Qinglongwei, so the Qi family has the real power that belongs to the Canglong clan in his body from then on, but these Yanlin slaves are different.
The Yanlin clan only gave them the blood of the Yanlin clan, but did not recognize the status of these people, so they are Yanlin slaves and not Yanlin guards, they are like real slaves, they are restricted by the Yanlin clan everywhere, it can be said that Yanhuang let them die, and they can only do it obediently.
So the moment these Yanlin slaves were activated, they could no longer disobey Yan Huang's orders, and they killed the people on Lou Yi's side to buy time for Yan Huang to escape.
However, the real Yanlin people were able to get the blessing of power from the Tianlin Fire, and they saw that the flames on their bodies became more and more dazzling, and their breath became extremely powerful.
Lou Yi looked up at the sky, looking at the terrifying flames that covered the sky, which were transforming towards scorching white little by little, and he understood that if it rose to the location of the Jade Zhen Qiankun, his son Lou Tong would definitely not be able to resist it.
Just as he was about to take the risk of attacking, several golden-red flame whirlwinds suddenly appeared, blocking him out, and these flames were mixed with a trace of Tianlin fire qi given by Yan Huang, so that Lou Yi could no longer ignore his existence.
On the other side, Wang Kai was also under the crazy attack of Yan Linnu, and the pressure suddenly rose, but at this moment, more than a dozen shadows came from behind, led by the five shadows, namely Song Zhong, Li Dou, Chifeng and the three brothers of the Xu family.
Because the battle in the square in front of him was over, Yuwen Invincible took the place of these people with the men and horses outside the Shangyang Palace, coupled with the intervention of Yun Yan and others, the Yanlin slaves and flesh puppets in the square were swept away.
However, this battle also caused them to lose a lot of people, especially when they were finally encircled and annihilated, the trapped beasts were still fighting, and the dogs jumping over the wall in a hurry were equivalent to driving the dogs into the poor alleys, they naturally gave up everything to resist, plus those flesh and blood puppets, each of them had the cultivation of the Mahayana period, and many of them had been transformed by Lu Ruogu.
Such a puppet is extremely dangerous, but fortunately, in the end, his own side still won the final victory, of course, thanks to the efforts of Song Zhong and Li Dou to turn the tide.
As soon as Song Zhong appeared, he raised his knife with both hands and slashed out a terrifying black slash, slashing several Yan Qilins blocking Yan Huang's side and flying out, and then Li Dou's body was shining with golden light, and the front section of the Wild Sledgehammer shone with a fierce golden aura, and the double hammer slammed down one after the other.
The first hammer shook the entire space, and a terrifying concussive force shook these behemoths to the ground, and even the terrifying flame storm was shattered by the blow.
When Li Dou's second hammer fell, the entire space shook violently, and a mountain of power, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, fell on the bodies of all the Yanlin clansmen, with the blessing of Tiangang's fighting spirit and Pengfei's bracers, the destructive power of this blow was extremely terrifying.
The people of the Yanlin clan were shaken to the ground, which provided Lou Yi with an excellent opportunity, but there was still a whirlwind of flames around him, especially the Tianlin fire around Yan Huang's body, which was extremely dangerous.
At this time, Qi Hua stepped forward, the Ling Feng Sword in his hand shone with a pitch-black black light, he injected the True Yuan Power into Ling Feng, and chanted in his mouth, "The wind of the soul, destroying the soul and breaking the intestines, the tiger is in the sky, the wind is roaring and the tiger is roaring!"
Ling Feng's sword burst out with a piercing sword groan, Qi Feng bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the sword body, the originally bright red blood turned into a pitch-black liquid in the blink of an eye, and then the sound of the sword groan became even more intense.
In the sound of the sword, a low tiger roar appeared from the sword body, and then a black shadow, with the help of the wind of the soul, quickly transformed into a sky-covering wind tiger, with a pitch-black body, purple pupils, the moment it appeared, its gaze swept to Lou Yi below, and the latter frowned suddenly.
Because he noticed the same ominous aura emanating from Qi Hua's body at the beginning, he looked at the Chi Feng in the sky worriedly, but saw that his face was as usual, and he was very calm, Lou Yi sighed silently, and at this moment, the terrible wind tiger stretched its body forward, and then let out a roaring sound that resounded through the sky.
The sound was accompanied by the terrifying soul storm, which moved forward like a devastating one, and the black tornado and the white flame storm collided fiercely, and the flame storm was pulled away from its original position by the soul tornado, which made Yan Huang's newly established self-confidence suddenly disappear, and it roared angrily, "What are you doing, kill him! Kill him!!"
Yan Qilin raised its head, spewed out the fire of the golden lin, turned into a terrible fire cone, and went straight to Chi Feng, but at this time, another figure appeared, it flapped its crystal blue wings and fanned down several times, and then around its body, a large amount of ice and ice appeared, and they formed a thick ice barrier, blocking Chi Feng's body.
The flames collided with the ice wall, Qingluan let out a clear cry, it opened its mouth and looked downward, spewing out crystal blue cold flames, instantly lowering the temperature around it, and at this moment, Lou Yi, who was waiting for the opportunity, finally took action.
He integrated his body into the Qingluan Cold Flame, relying on the Xuanluo Immortal Fetus in the dantian, he could not worry about the damage of the cold flames to him, but instead used them to isolate the burning of the Jinlin Fire and the Tianlin Fire.
Lou Yi's eyes stared at Yan Huang deadly, and when the cold flame hit the sky-high fire pillar formed by Tianlin Fire, he suddenly burst out with his most powerful blow, a dazzling light, even covering all the colors around him, almost everyone's eyes were focused on it, red and blue light surrounded its outside, only to see this dazzling light instantly penetrate this scorching white flame storm, and pass through Yan Huang's huge body.
In the next second, Lou Yi appeared on the other side of the flame storm, covered in billowing steam, he looked a little out of breath, but there was a dawn-like smile on the corner of his mouth.
The scorching white flame that rushed to the sky collapsed and dissipated in an instant, and the huge body in it collapsed with it, and those Yanlin people who saw everything in their eyes shouted in panic, "Young master! Young master!!
"No, it's over! The young master is dead, we're done......"
"All have to die, now they all have to die!!"
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The Yanlin clan fell into a complete panic, for them, Yan Huang's death meant that they would also be buried with them, because it was the heir that the Yanlin Holy Lord cared about the most, and it was killed under the protection of all of them.
After the battle, Lou Yi did not shoot again, in order to kill Yan Huang, he can be said to be desperate to pour all his strength into that blow, after everything was over, hundreds of corpses of Yan Qilin were left at the scene, including Yan Huang's.
Lou Yi looked at the obvious hole in its throat and muttered to himself, "Empty and dark, I feel that it can be more refined......
Lou Yi ordered people to collect all the corpses of the Yanlin clan, and burned all the remaining corpses of the Yanlin slaves, Lou Yi condensed the blood of the Yanlin clan into golden-red blood crystals, they exuded an attractive luster, among which the blood crystals condensed by the blood of Yanhuang were the most dazzling, because the inside of the blood crystals had a blazing white pattern like flames, exuding an extremely powerful flame aura.
This battle was a complete victory, everyone was excited to clean up the battlefield, but they didn't know that the Yanlin Holy Lord, who was fighting hard outside the Kunwu realm, suddenly heard a crisp sound from his body, it was stunned at first, and then it exuded an extremely terrifying Tianlin fire around its body, it forced back the powerful demon clan in front of it, and roared loudly, "Who ?!! who dares to kill Wu'er!!"
And at this moment, Yan Xuan, who was in the Yanlin Clan's station, was looking at a blood-colored crystal in the cave of the Yanlin Clan's holy land, and the light of the crystal completely dimmed at this time, along with all the blood crystals around him, all became dim, Yan Xuan had a wanton smile on the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself, "You have really helped me a lot, in order to express my gratitude, I will use your death as a reward, hahahahahaha!"