Chapter 111: The Stubborn Female Demon Head

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  Eyes fixed on Ming Youlian, Chi Yanwang's arrogant and ferocious smile burst forth, as his entire body was engulfed in a massive black flame that shook the void. Another arm-like flame, resembling a dragon, suddenly formed and violently shot towards Ming Youlian's heart.

  "Descend into darkness, go to death."

  A thin line of crimson blood trickled down from the corner of her mouth, as Ming Youlian struggled with all her might to resist the fierce onslaught of Chi Yanwang.

  He didn't think that the Flame King still had the strength to launch a killing move against him, and by the time he pulled his hand back, it was already too late. A faint sorrow arose in his heart - was he really going to die here? As memories flashed through his mind, he suddenly realized that in those memories, only one person's figure seemed to exist.

  At this critical moment, she suddenly saw a faint golden figure, like a cannonball, rushing up recklessly.

  It's Chen Mo!

  This made her icy heart, as if wrapped in a warm flame, the warmth making her slender body slightly soft.

  At this time, Chen Mo's eyes had nothing but Chi Yan Wang.

  A concentrated flash of lightning that gathered all its might, bursting out at an extreme speed.

  The atmosphere of Ta Ah's running thunder path is perfectly embodied here, with a body like thunder rolling and whizzing away.

  The Red Flame King sneered coldly, "What a naive little brat! With such strength, I can crush him with just one finger. How dare he come forward to get slaughtered?" He let out a disdainful snort: "You're overestimating yourself!"

  Fierce and scorching flames, emitting a thick demonic aura, wildly howling as they approach. Getting closer to Chen Mo, three zhang... two zhang... one zhang.

  The "Boom" of the demonic flame crocodile directly collided with the golden bell cover on his body. The golden bell cover shattered in an instant, turning into nothingness. Chen Mo raised his leg and kicked the demonic flame crocodile with one foot, the demonic flame crocodile was kicked into powder, instantly dissolving and disintegrating.

  While Chen Mo's feet were numb and painful, his legs felt like they weren't his own, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and relying on an unyielding will, his footsteps flew as he charged towards the Blazing Emperor.

  Thinking that the fierce flame would be able to extinguish Chen Mo's Scarlet Flame King, he was shocked and his heart skipped a beat. That one blow, although far from being his full strength, was enough to annihilate a mere Spirit Master of the middle rank, an ant-like existence, so how could this be possible?

  In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo had charged in front of him like a war god, his eyes unwavering and bright. His palms were surrounded by lightning, like the giant hammer of the gods, wrapped in thunderous roars, fiercely striking down at him.

  "Thunderclap"

  One Move. It's the strongest technique among the three styles of Thunderclap.

  Shatter the peak, shatter the four seas and eight wildernesses, tear apart the vast earth. Overbearing momentum. Furthermore, there is the Ta Huang's Thunderous Fist intent that extends endlessly in the midst of the void, shattering everything.

  The Red Flame King was shocked and enraged. He had to divert his attention to deal with Chen Mo, which was something he had never encountered since becoming a Pre-Heaven Spiritual Master. The mighty Red Flame King had actually been reduced to the point where he had to fight hard against a mere fifth-grade spiritual master.

  "You little rascal, looking for death!"

  A loud "bang" sound, fists collided together with a hard crash. In an instant, a dazzling light burst forth in a split second.

  The huge disparity in strength, Chen Mo was instantly knocked flying out, his body covered in bloodstains from the air slashes, "Boom" a loud sound as he heavily crashed into the stone wall, causing the rocks to shatter, his heart felt numb, fresh blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth, yet in his eyes, there was only a triumphant smile.

  The Red Flame King was suddenly enraged, a mere Spirit Master-level youngster, dared to and actually ruined his chance to kill Ming Yu Lian.

  What shocked him even more was that his arm was aching, as if pierced by countless needles. What kind of evil skill had that little guy cultivated? That one palm was overbearingly powerful to the extreme, revealing an aura of utmost violence and destruction that could destroy heaven and earth.

  Although that thread of intent was still shallow, it made him feel a hint of being suppressed and his heart racing. If the two were of equal cultivation, perhaps he would have been severely injured by now with just one palm strike.

  With Chen Mo's assistance, Ming Youlian took advantage of the opportunity to break through Chi Yanwang's offensive, and the flames scattered in all directions like fireworks.

  Seeing Chen Mo being injured while trying to save herself, a strong and inexplicable anger burned fiercely in her chest.

  "Chen Mo" inadvertently whispered out his name for the first time in a long while.

  Familiar yet strange.

  He saved himself once again, fighting for his life and seizing a good opportunity. How could such an opportunity be missed?

  Moreover, how can I lose my momentum in front of him? Even if it means fighting to the death, I must eliminate that old dog, Red Flame King.

  In that seemingly weak and delicate body, an incredibly powerful force seemed to be contained. In a flash, she rushed in front of Chi Yan Wang, towering over him with layer upon layer of palm prints, covering the sky and pressing down on him, forcing Chi Yan Wang to only defend himself, stumbling left and right, and retreating to the side of the magic cauldron in disarray.

  She raised her jade-white fingers rapidly, quickly forming a hand seal. A giant green lotus burst forth from her body. Her slender figure became the pistil of the green lotus flower. Releasing dark, almost black, mysterious energy, amidst the stunning beauty and killing intent, it fiercely shot towards the top of Chi Yan Wang's head.

  "Extinction of the Lotus Flower"

  The slightly delayed Red Flame King glared at Chen Mo with a venomous gaze, if it wasn't for his evil deeds, how could he be suppressed by Ming Yu Lian? In a fit of rage, he pushed out both palms, and two huge fireballs burst out from the center of his palms, rubbing against the surrounding demonic energy, producing loud explosions, gathering more and more, almost filling the entire altar's airspace, rising into the air, and smashing towards Ming Yu Lian's Silent Lotus.

  "Flame Devil Destruction"

  A gigantic dark blue lotus flower seized a fireball first, and with a distant twist, the fireball exploded loudly, shooting out tens of millions of fiery energies, which blasted open the spiral stone stairs in an instant.

  Then the dark blue lotus flower went out with undiminished momentum, and heavily hit the Red Flame King who was protected by the red flame. In a collision of black and red, the Red Flame King flew out with a mouthful of blood.

  He smashed heavily on the altar.

  The altar was pockmarked with flying stones, a huge pit was smashed out, the wind and smoke billowed, and it was a mess.

  But the dark and mysterious lotus was not much better off, only barely managing to conjure up a single arc of dark blue light in time to block another fireball. With a loud crash, the light arc shattered, and the lotus petals retreated and disappeared, her slender figure stumbling heavily.

  Chen Mo's face was ashen, and he leaned against the shattered stone wall, slowly straightening his body. What he saw made his heart skip a beat. How could this female demon be so stubborn? If she had only wanted to escape, the Red Flame King might not have been able to catch up to her. Yet she was fighting with all her might, determined to perish together with the Red Flame King.

  Xiao Ba stretched his neck, slightly opened his mouth, and looked at Ming Youlian with admiration. The female demon head was still very righteous and didn't abandon Ba Ge in times of danger, which deserved praise.

  Mingyou Lian's face was deathly pale, swallowing the blood in her mouth, her internal organs seemed to have shifted, she was at her last gasp.

  But she remained as cold and proud as ever, with a fierce determination, desperately urging the last of her strength to deliver the final fatal blow to the Red Flame King. A blue lotus flower bud suddenly appeared, transforming into a cluster of blue arrows that pierced through the smoke and shot towards the equally heavily injured Red Flame King with a whizzing sound.

  "Old dog, die!"

  The Red Flame King's old face was haggard, and he didn't expect Ming Youlian to be so ferocious. Even if it meant perishing together, self-destruction and downfall, he had to destroy his own form, which had undergone a drastic change like the shifting of stars.

  He lost momentum and retreated in disarray, while the dense hail of arrows pursued him relentlessly like a stormy wind.

  A loud "clang" sound, the originally heavily injured Red Flame King accidentally bumped into the magic cauldron behind him. A burst of arrow rain pierced through his internal organs and struck the magic cauldron again. The magic cauldron almost fell over, a crack suddenly split open.

  Suddenly, the flames inside the magic cauldron shook with a strange purple light, and the rolling demonic energy surged forth.

  "Good hit."

  Having been hit by Akainu's attack, Chen Mo, who was seriously injured, let out a loud and excited shout.

  He struggled to his feet, covered in bloodstains.

  The pale, colorless jade face of the lotus was seen in the dark and desolate distance, struggling to lift her fingers towards the scarlet flame king several times. It could be seen that she had suffered a very serious injury, but she still stood coldly among the broken stone blocks.

  The battle with Scarlet King was extremely brutal.

  The tender shoots in Chen Mo's body seemed to have sensed that his injuries were extremely severe, and automatically exuded a small green liquid, slowly but effectively repairing them. The pain subsided, the small wounds healed at a visible rate, the large wounds stopped bleeding, and began to scab over slowly.

  The current Radiant Tree has already taken shape. Compared to when it first broke out of its cocoon, its power has increased by countless times.

  Suddenly, it stretched its neck, and its nostrils slightly trembled, keenly sensing a more dangerous power, staring intently at the magic cauldron hung beside Chi Yan Wang on the altar.

  The Red Flame King crawled on the cracked magic cauldron, and the fresh blood in his mouth flowed into the cauldron. The flames inside the cauldron suddenly rose three feet high, and the demonic flames splashed everywhere.

  A purple flame burst forth, and a demonic soul took shape. Its scarlet eyes gazed coldly at the Crimson Flame King before shifting its gaze to the distance, where the majestic figure of Mingyu Lian still stood tall. The demon's eyes seemed to burn with an intense excitement.

  "Magic soul, save me... I, I am willing to merge with you..."

  Chi Yan Wang had already suffered internal injuries, his five internal organs were all shattered. If not for his innate peak physical strength, he would have died long ago. He didn't want to die, and was only half a step away from becoming a Tian Jie, dominating the Great Wind Country, and becoming the strongest of all. How could he be willing to give up? How could he bear to give up?

  No longer caring about being possessed by evil spirits, he continuously begged for the evil spirit to come.

  "Save me, with your intention, and let your will be the master."

  The humble beggar let out a mournful sigh, and the demon's soul gave a gloomy, eerie laugh: "If only you had known earlier, why did you have to do it in the first place? Unfortunately, your plea has come too late."

  It greedily gazed at the dark lotus: "Too perfect, too much to my liking. I think that in the entire Great Wind Country, or even the Qingzhou Continent, one couldn't find a more perfect one."

  This thing seemed to have no physical body, only a vague and ethereal demon, which suddenly made Chen Mo and Xiao Ba tense up. However, Ming Youlian remained indifferent as ever, seemingly without joy or sorrow.

  ……(。。)