Battle Through the Heavens’s God: The Flame Emperor

Chapter Vol 4 2507: Qualification is based on strength!



Chapter Vol 4 2507: Qualification is based on strength!

"Guru..."

"It's a strange place."

After a tossing, Xiao Yan settled on the martial arts arena and watched this huge square with vigilance.

There are countless dense sacred patterns engraved on the ground of the square. Just standing on it, there is a kind of refreshing pleasure.

It was just Xiao Yan's keen soul power that made Xiao Yan's brows wrinkle involuntarily, as if there was some rare monstrous fighting intent in the air that was slowly attacking.

The square covers an area of ??1,000 meters, and the range is very large. Due to the line of sight, at the end of the square, a portal can be vaguely seen, and a hot wave radiates from the back of the portal.

The source of the fluctuations is above the Demon Execution Order. Obviously, after crossing this square, we just arrived at the meeting place.

It just made Xiao Yan feel a little strange, why is there no one in the meeting place to receive him?

After all, the void below this sea area is full of mystery and danger. If you take a wrong step, even with Xiao Yan's current strength, he will be in danger.

After walking around for a while, Xiao Yan stopped in front of the portal at the end of the square, and his eyes unconsciously stared at the portal. The void there was filled with a strange wave of vagueness.

This kind of fluctuation is not an evil fluctuation, on the contrary, it is a majestic aura that is enough to make Xiao Yan feel depressed.

Xiao Yan had never seen this kind of aura, but he smelled a monstrous hostility from it, as if it was aimed at him.

"Come out."

The next moment, Xiao Yan's eyes filled with a serious look.

"You... are you the Lord of the Endless Fire Territory, Xiao Yan?"

The void surging, turned into a blue halo, slowly twisting and twisting, and a terrifying force that made Xiao Yan feel threatened, slowly overflowed.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Xiao Yan didn't answer rashly, because the tone of the light group was indifferent, even with some kind of disdain.

This made Xiao Yan, who had always been vigilant, suspicious.

"This seat is the Daqiangong Demon Slayer King, Wu Jitian."

"But... I prefer to be called the King of Fighters."

In the blue light, there was a arrogant laughter that looked down on the world.

That is a kind of absolute confidence that comes from one's own strength!

"The King of Fighters?"

Hearing these words, Xiao Yan's heart suddenly trembled.

Even Xiao Yan, who is ignorant and ignorant, has heard of the illustrious name of the King of Fighters.

One of the peak forces in the human world, the ancestor of the Wanquan Sect, once smashed the powerful red kings of the evil clan outside the realm with one punch, thus leaving countless mighty fame.

Thousands of years ago, the strength reached the peak of the quadruple reincarnation, and the current strength is probably more and more superb.

This guy has disappeared in the Great Thousand Worlds for a long time. He didn't expect to meet him here, which really surprised Xiao Yan.

But what makes Xiao Yan even more strange is that this guy has an arrogant tone, and the people who come here are not good... Could it be?

"Then ask Brother King of Fighters to lead the way. The summit meeting should start soon."

Xiao Yan suppressed a lot of doubts in his heart, and said with a dashing smile.

"Brother?"

"The gap between you and me is like a gulf, not comparable to just a few holy flames... You are not worthy of calling me a brother."

Immediately, a touch of unparalleled vicious energy, like waves of monstrous waves, suddenly gushed out from the blue light group, bursting out with bursts of terrifying fluctuations that could penetrate everything.

"Immortal golden body!"

In the face of this level of terrorist attack, Xiao Yan smiled slightly, and a golden giant with a full length stood on top of his body out of thin air!

"Bang!"

A loud bang echoed across the square like a Hong bell, but the center of the battle between the two attacks did not overflow with any energy ripples. It seemed that the two seemingly ferocious attacks were easily suppressed and absorbed by the mysterious power of the square. go!

The power of the two of them fighting has been compressed almost tenfold!

The terrifying fluctuations that could have destroyed the sky and the earth turned out to be as weak and powerless as the surging river.

However, this seemingly simple blow did not have any effect on the two of them.

"It's just some unsavory tricks."

"Hand over the Demon Execution Order and get out of here, the summit meeting, you are not worthy to attend."

The blow was blown out, but Xiao Yan easily resisted it. The King of Fighters in the blue light group didn't seem to have any restraint, Zaidu said sarcastically.

He has his pride, which is unquestionable, and he doesn't recognize Xiao Yan either.

Xiao Yan's strength and holy flame were already envied by countless people, and even the identity of the Demon Slayer was probably due to those great powers.

So to a certain extent, Xiao Yan did not obliterate the powerhouses of the Red King rank outside the realm alone, so he could not be regarded as a real Demon Slayer.

"How many leaders did this matter?"

Listening to this guy's arrogant words, Xiao Yan suppressed the endless anger in his chest, his eyes locked on the King of Fighters in the blue light group, and he asked word by word.

They are the ones who invited me here. If they are the ones who set up such a situation for me now, then there is absolutely no need to attend this meeting!

Xiao Yan has his own pride and bottom line!

"You don't need to use the leader to press me. You are a junior with a vain reputation, and you are not qualified to meddle in a meeting of this level."

"Hand over the Demon Execution Order and quit, otherwise, the body will perish here."

In the blue light group, there was an understated voice from Zai Du, as if he was completely dismissive of an opponent like Xiao Yan.

"I see."

Listening to the latter's words, a faint smile appeared on Xiao Yan's mouth.

The King of Fighters has already answered vaguely, this is not what the leader meant.

In this case, things will be fine.

He possesses as many as seven kinds of holy flames, and he has only cultivated for a hundred years, and he is enough to stand on the same level as these immortal-level guys. The human feelings of jealousy, resentment, etc., exist even among the Demon Kings!

The identity of the Demon King is only related to the eradication of the evil races outside the realm, and the contributions they have made cannot be denied, but human emotions, jealousy and other emotions are normal.

"You are just jealous that I have a great opportunity, devoured many kinds of holy flames, and there are always nobles behind me to help."

"Since you insist on doing this, let's fight."

"In this battle, I will not use the power of holy flame, I will use your proud power to defeat you head-on."

Realizing the reason, Xiao Yan's eyes were suddenly filled with a strong sense of thirst for war.

Obviously ~www.mtlnovel.com~ No matter where you are, you always rely on your fists to speak!

"Xiao Yan, don't think I dare not kill you!"

"Comparing fists with this seat, you are asking for a dead end!"

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, the blue light group suddenly burst out with a frantic laughter.

"Yes or no, it's not just a matter of lip service."

"Qualification is earned by strength."

Xiao Yan did not have any fear. The power of the Dragon God Transformation in his body was constantly revolving, and an indestructible and terrifying aura gushed out from his body!

The sixth transformation of the Dragon God Transformation has been successfully cultivated, and now Xiao Yanguang has reached a daunting level by relying on his physical strength!

"Unbelievable..."

"However, I don't mind playing with you."

As soon as the voice fell, the blue light group suddenly trembled, and a sturdy, arrogant figure slowly stepped on the square,

This so-called King of Fighters looks like a middle-aged person. There is no difference between him and ordinary people. The only difference is the pair of fists.

Above the fists, there was a faint terrifying wave that looked down on the sky, slowly overflowing, and at the moment when his fists were surging, it seemed that the entire void in the square exuded a rather trembling aura.

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