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Chapter 2170 The real boss!

The coffin floated quietly on the altar, and the mysterious and complicated patterns emitted bright light, but as time passed, these lights became dimmer and dimmer.

"The seal is about to be broken."

Emperor Fenghuo glanced at the coffin, turned his head to stare at Qin Yang and the others, the glass scimitar in his hand exuded a bloodthirsty breath, and said lightly, "I really want you to witness the scene of me becoming a god, but unfortunately, you ants are too It's annoying."

Swish!
The sword light cut out and slashed at Qin Yang and the others.

"Dark Hell!"

Ziyan's hands fluttered like butterflies, pages of paper flew out, burned, and turned into a huge magma, and countless ghosts roared and screamed in the magma.

Boom!

With a loud noise, a huge monster appeared in the magma, 200 meters high, the monster was red all over, with hot magma flowing on its body, and raised a huge flaming ax in its hand, like a pangu opening the sky, and slashed at Emperor Fenghuo!
"The power of divine punishment!"

Qin Yang took out the Immortal Execution Sword and poured the power of heaven's punishment into it. The Immortal Execution Sword made a soft moan, and the green dragon and white tiger phantoms on Qin Yang's chest wrapped around the sword, shining bright white light.

With the sound of whistling, thousands of feet of thundercloud gathered and shrouded the area, and the astonishing sword light pierced towards Emperor Fenghuo, and the entire void suddenly became quiet at this moment.

"What a powerful force!"

The Emperor Fenghuo muttered to himself, and had a higher opinion of Qin Yang.

I saw his sleeves waving, and his whole body swelled up like a blower, only to hear a burst.The sound was so loud that it was as if the ears were deafened, and the brain was buzzing.

"Wind and Fire Promise!!"

Emperor Fenghuo stepped into the void, the sky trembled, and with a coercion that controlled the world, he cut off the glazed scimitar in his hand at will.

The powerful wind blade whizzed in all directions, and the light of the blade drew fire dragons in the air like waves of fire.

Three powerful forces bombarded together, the sound of explosions continued, and the majestic energy swept out like waves, and even the stone statues on the edge of the altar were blasted into pieces.

Bang!
In the light, the three of them flew upside down, and the blood mist scattered into the void.

Zi Yan fell to the ground heavily, several wounds on her body were clearly visible, and she was seriously injured.Qin Yang was also hit on the altar, with wounds all over his body.

Emperor Fenghuo half-kneeled on the ground, his face was pale, and blood flowed from the wound cut by Wangyou before.

"This emperor really underestimated all of you, especially you Qin Yang. I really regret not killing you sooner!" Emperor Fenghuo clenched his fists and stared at Qin Yang fiercely.

"Fight again!"

Qin Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and rushed away again.

Emperor Fenghuo's expression was ferocious, and he was about to condense his immortal power when suddenly the other party flashed and hugged him tightly with open arms. Obviously, Qin Yang planned to fight Emperor Fenghuo in the most rogue way!

However, Emperor Fenghuo is not as brainless as refining the demon body. When Qin Yang hugged him, the bones of his whole body shrank suddenly, making a "click" sound, and before Qin Yang could react, he broke free from the other party's shackles , and beat Qin Yang to the ground with a backhand elbow.

Just as Qin Yang was about to get up, a fist hit his chest heavily!

Click!

With the sound of bone cracking, Qin Yang's chest collapsed, spurting out blood.

Looking at Qin Yang's stern look, Emperor Fenghuo sneered, and said lightly: "Boy, it's your luck to die at the hands of this old man."

He turned around to look at Wangyou with a pale face, and said with a sinister smile, "Empress, this old man will send your little lover on the road first!"

"How dare you!" Wangyou struggled to get up, trying to stop her.

However, at this moment, Qin Yang, who was originally extremely weak, suddenly jumped up from the ground and hugged Emperor Fenghuo's waist.

puff--

Before the unsuspecting Emperor Fenghuo could react, the sharp Zhuxian sword pierced his chest, and dark red blood dripped down.

Severe pain struck, Emperor Fenghuo looked down at the tip of the sword protruding from his chest, with a dazed expression on his face.

"Damn!!"

The next second, he suddenly stared wide-eyed, his eyes were blood-red, he grabbed the tip of the sword with a roar, and pressed it hard, the Immortal Execution Sword bounced back, and even flew several meters away with Qin Yang!

"Your vitality is really strong. If the old man is not in a hurry to become a god, I really want to refine you into a demon body to see the effect."

Emperor Fenghuo staggered to Qin Yang, his eyes full of murderous intent, "But, now you must die!!"

Swinging his arm down, the glazed scimitar pierced Qin Yang's neck fiercely, nailing it directly to the ground, blood gushing out, Qin Yang opened his mouth and made a weak sound.

"Qin Yang!"

"Qin Yang!"

Seeing this scene, Wangyou and Ziyan's brains went blank, and they stared blankly at Qin Yang whose neck was pierced by a machete, unable to believe their eyes.

"Should have killed him long ago..."

Emperor Fenghuo swayed and sat on the ground, looking at Qin Yang who was twitching slightly, feeling extremely angry in his heart.

Originally, he thought that Wangyou and the others would be easily dealt with, but he did not expect to seriously injure himself. Fortunately, now that Wangyou and the others had no immediate combat power, they were no longer a threat.

He squeezed out the formula, stopped the wound on his body, stood up enduring the severe pain, and walked towards Wangyou and the others.

"Empress, Princess Ziyan, eldest prince, from now on, there will be no sixth heaven and third heaven. Remember to go to hell and tell your ancestors that in today's fairy world, I am the only one!"

Emperor Fenghuo said lightly.

puff-

Just when he was about to make a move, suddenly, there was a sound of flesh and blood tearing open.

Emperor Fenghuo froze in place, lowered his head slowly, and saw that his lower abdomen seemed to be exploded by a small bomb, a mass of black tentacles stretched out, and some organs even slipped and fell to the ground, blood was splattered crazily like splashing water And down.

Wangyou and Ziyan were also stunned, staring blankly at this weird scene.

puff!
Another gust of blood spattered out, and a huge gash exploded in Emperor Fenghuo's lower abdomen again.

Those black tentacles slowly extended out, like octopus claws, penetrated into every pore of his body, locking his immortal power.

Emperor Fenghuo knelt on the ground straight, watching helplessly as his body was eaten away by the black tentacles, but he couldn't exert half of his immortal power to stop it.

"This is...the Curse of Blood Nightmare..."

Emperor Fenghuo murmured, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Yes, this is indeed the curse of the blood nightmare."

At this moment, a soft and pleasant female voice sounded from behind.

Wangyou and the others looked up, only to see Queen Dong, who was in a trance and very sad just now, standing behind Emperor Fenghuo at this moment, with a smile on her charming and charming face.

Dong Wang caressed his hair, turned around gracefully, and came in front of Emperor Fenghuo with fluttering dress, so coquettish and beautiful.

Seeing Emperor Fenghuo being bit by bit eaten away by the black tentacles, she lightly covered her red lips, and shook her head, "My father, seeing you like this, as a daughter, I feel so sorry."

(End of this chapter)