Doupa: More sons, more blessings, I build the strongest family

"Peng, Peng!"

After more than ten rounds, Hun Miesheng, who was already exhausted, finally couldn't hold on anymore. Cao Ying seized the opportunity and hit him hard. His body flew backwards and he was bleeding.

As soon as Hun Mie Sheng was defeated, the Void Swallowing Flame, which could only withstand the strong pressure from around him, finally couldn't bear the pressure. At that moment, a shrill scream sounded, and soon it transformed. The black flames on the human face actually exploded.

"Oops!"

The explosion of the Void Swallowing Flame finally caused the faces of Hun Qianmo and the Soul Demon Old Man to change dramatically. The two looked at each other, and their figures rushed out almost in unison.

Obviously, both of them wanted to take action to rescue the Void Swallowing Flame.

"Hmph, do you want to break the rules?"

Seeing this, the people on the Jiama Empire's side also looked slightly cold. Chenfeng, Xiao Chen and the Danta Ancestor quickly rushed out and intercepted Hun Qianmo and the others.

At the same time, Yao Chen led the other Dou Sheng experts to move around and restrain the Dou Sheng experts in the Soul Palace.

For a moment, the Death Summit immediately became tense, and there was a tendency for a complete melee if there was a big disagreement.

"Hun Qianmo, if the Soul Palace really wants to start a war, I, the Jiama Empire, will not be afraid of you at all!"

Chenfeng shouted in a cold voice.

Hun Qianmo narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly scanned the surroundings. The lineup strength of both sides is similar. If they fight together, even if Soul Palace can win, it will be a miserable victory. But such a loss, just It is what the Soul Race is trying to avoid now.

"How to do?"

The old soul demon's eyes were filled with cold light, and he whispered.

Hun Qianmo stared intently at the boy in green shirt in front of him. The latter's face was calm and his clear eyes were like a deep pool.

The previous fight made Dehun Qianmo understand the horror of Danta Ancestor, an old monster who had lived for thousands of years.

"It's business as usual."

Taking a deep breath, Hun Qianmo said in a low voice.

Hearing his words, the people on both sides relaxed a little, and then they each slowly retreated a certain distance. The tense atmosphere was finally forcibly suppressed.

"boom!"

Just as both sides retreated, the void swallowing fire in the sky was completely swallowed up by Cao Ying's flames.

Although the power of devouring is just a strange ability possessed by the Void Swallowing Flame.

But between different fires, just like between wild beasts, the weak eat the strong.

Since they all have the same origin, it often happens that strong fire eats weak fire.

The Void Swallowing Flame ranks second on the list of strange fires. To be honest, it is slightly stronger than the Pure Lotus Demon Fire. However, the current Swallowing Flame is just a ray of fire.

"The Master of the Soul Palace was defeated..."

Looking at the scene in the sky, the entire mountain range became somewhat silent.

When they thought of this, many people had solemn looks in their eyes.

The Master of the Soul Palace is a long-established peak powerhouse in Zhongzhou. His evil reputation in Zhongzhou made countless powerful families in Zhongzhou fear him. This established the foundation for the overlord of the Soul Palace waiting in Zhongzhou. status.

However, now, this powerful man who had caused a bloody storm in Zhongzhou was completely defeated by a new junior.

"Overlord of Zhongzhou, it's time to change positions!"

The powerful elders and other powerful people from some sects all had this thought passing through their minds.

At the top of the Fall, the faces of the strong men in the Jiama Empire were filled with surprise at this moment. When they looked at Cao Ying's figure in the sky, their eyes were full of pride.If we talk about the previous two battles, they can be regarded as foreign aid, but in this last battle, the princess of their Jiama Empire personally took action, which has a different meaning from the actions of Danta ancestor and Xiao Chen.

At this moment, compared with the joyful atmosphere of the Jiama Empire, the Soul Palace was lonely and silent, and the strong men looked at each other, slightly in a daze.

Not long ago, the prestige of their Soul Palace was still all over Zhongzhou, and any strong man would have a look of fear or even fear when they heard their names.

However, in just a few years, the overlord who once made people laugh and laugh has tasted the bitter taste of defeat for the first time.

"This matter depends on how you explain it to the clan!"

The old soul demon's face was cloudy and uncertain, and the eyes around him made him feel very dazzling. He flicked his sleeves and said angrily.

"The one who laughs last is the real winner. If we didn't have this kind of patience, my soul clan would have disappeared from this world long ago."

Although Hun Qianmo's face was a bit gloomy, he still remained indifferent. He glanced coldly at the old man Hunmo and reprimanded him.

"Just be happy. When our soul clan plan is launched, the Jia Ma Empire will be wiped out in a snap of your fingers!"

After scolding a few people around him, Hun Qianmo's eyes were cold and his dry fists in his sleeves were slowly clenched.

At this time, Hun Mie Sheng, who was beaten upside down and flew out, flew back to the top of the Fallen Mountain in embarrassment with scars all over his body.

His aura was also too weak to be noticed, and he had obviously been severely injured.

"Hallmaster..."

Looking at Hun Mie Sheng's appearance, it was obvious that he no longer had the strength to fight. At this time, some of the powerful Soul Palace men who were originally lucky were completely in despair.

"This palace will record this grudge today!"

Hun Miesheng spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his body fell weakly to the ground. At the same time, a hoarse and weak voice slowly came out, and finally reached Cao Ying's ears.

"Since you've lost, let's save your life!" Cao Ying was very decisive, knowing that there would be no future trouble, so she immediately prepared to kill the soul and destroy the life.

"You dare!"

Upon seeing this, Hun Qianmo immediately rushed between Hun Miesheng and Cao Ying, preparing to take the opportunity to kill Cao Ying.

"Hun Qianmo, during the competition, death and injury are inevitable, you must not break the rules..."

However, just when Cao Ying was about to use it, the figure of a boy in a green shirt slowly appeared in front of him, obviously to deal with Hun Qianmo.

Chenfeng also quickly came to Cao Ying. At this time, he still only showed the aura of a four-star fighting saint, so he was not taken seriously by others...

"Old ghost, are you really going to go against my Soul Clan?"

Hun Qianmo stared at the Danta Ancestor with a stern look and spoke word by word.

"Hun Qianmo, threatening me has no effect..."

Facing the threat from Hun Qianmo, Danta Ancestor smiled slightly and said.

Hun Qianmo's withered face trembled. He knew that with the Danta Ancestor blocking his way, he could no longer eliminate the Xiao clan threat today.

"Hmph, if we fight again next time, your Jiama Empire will surely perish!"

Hun Qianmo flicked his sleeves and sneered, then turned around and picked up the injured Hun Miesheng, and then with a movement of his body, he flew away from the Fallen Mountains.

Behind him, the powerful men in the Soul Palace could only follow him in despair.

(End of this chapter)