Eight hundred and ninetieth eight chapters to pass the beacon fire order
The dark gas covered the sky and the earth, but the two white lights were like a pair of eyes, making the world form a wriggling face.
However, compared to the changes in the sky, what people were more amazed by was the powerful aura falling from the sky.
The kind of fear that comes from the depths of the soul, the kind of oppression that makes Shura warriors kneel down, and the kind of power that makes even Shura warriors retreat and tremble, are even more shocking.
"The aura of a king is so strong that it can actually suppress the Shura warrior. Is this the true power of the punishment?"
At this moment, even the heads of state and elders who were watching the battle from a distance could no longer remain calm. Such a powerful kingly aura made them excited.
"It is said that the aura of kings can only be fully demonstrated when the power of blood is released. And the aura of kings in this punishment is too powerful, right?"
"No, if you want to say that the kingly aura of this punishment is too powerful, it would be better to say that the power of his bloodline is too terrifying. This is simply not the power that his cultivation level should have."
Two of the elders felt the breath in the distance and watched the changes in the air. They recognized that it was the power of the bloodline possessed by Xing Jue.
"At such an age and with such a level of cultivation, one has such powerful bloodline power."
"If he is allowed to grow up in the future, what level will he reach? Is this the former king of the holy realm, a member of the Soul Eater tribe?"
The more they feel the strength of the bloodline power, the harder it is for these elders to calm down, because this can be said to be the most powerful bloodline power they have ever encountered. This kind of bloodline power has even surpassed the Shura War.
the range that will be tolerated.
However, for such a powerful bloodline power, its owner is actually just a small high-level Shura war spirit.
"Master Guan."
Suddenly, all the heads of households and elders all turned their attention to the Master of Tianguan Pass. An unprecedented worry was contained in those glances.
"Although this son is a bit arrogant, he still has a sense of proportion in his actions. It can be seen from his previous treatment of the twelve brats that he does not want to be my enemy."
"Although this is mostly due to the fact that Li Xiaohan is my Tianguan disciple, being able to bow his head to others for the one he loves most at least shows that he is a compassionate and righteous person."
"I can only say that this son will become a great asset in the future, and whether he can be used by our alliance depends on whether our alliance can treat him well."
Although the Master of Tianguan Gate is always staring at Xingjue in the distance, he is extremely clear about the worries in the head of the family.
"Master Guan, what do you mean..."
Several heads and elders looked at each other and then asked at the same time.
"That's right, I, Tianguan, want to ensure that this punishment is king!"
Although they were prepared, the heads and elders were still a little surprised when they heard such words with their own ears.
Although it is said that the four gates of heaven, earth, human souls and souls all belong to the headquarters of the Holy Domain, in fact the relationship between the four gates is not harmonious, and they are fighting overtly and covertly, which is a secret hostility.
But now, the master of Tianguan Pass actually wants to execute the punishment of Baohun Pass, which naturally involves great risks.
"Master Guan, if that's the case, do you need to step forward now to prevent Xing Jue from fighting with Na Xia Zhong?"
Although he was worried, he had to obey the master's orders. One of the elders solemnly asked for instructions.
"Hey, the show is not over yet, how can we force it to end?"
"You don't have to worry about the local authorities. You can just enjoy this wonderful performance with peace of mind. The power of the Soul Eaters cannot be seen just by looking at it."
"Among the holy realms today, I am probably the only one who can see the grace of the Soul-Eating Clan in our holy realm!"
At the reminder of the Master of Tianguan Pass, several heads and elders once again set their sights over the Elite Mountains.
At this moment, their pupils suddenly dilated, because the dark sky had changed again.
High in the dark sky, a terrifying face kept squirming. If he was a god, it would be better to say he was a demon, a demon with a kingly demeanor.
"Huh...suddenly, the facial makeup in the sky began to shrink rapidly...
After a while, only a few dozen feet of air mass remained from the black air that had covered the sky.
In the black air mass, black air is constantly evaporating and dissipating, as if it is a black flame.
Then, the black flame actually began to change, and actually formed a pair of flame wings that were dozens of feet long.
Although the wings are made of flames, you can see the scales, which are both real and illusory, but extremely gorgeous.
And in the center of these wings, stood a young man.
The man was wearing black flame armor and a black flame war helmet, standing in the sky, as if he were a black flame warrior, a demon god from darkness.
And when everyone saw his face clearly, they were even more shocked, because this person was Xing Jue.
"Is this really a punishment? How could he become like this?"
"What happened to the aura just now? Is it really coming from Xing Jue?"
"But how can such a powerful feeling be possessed by a Shura war spirit?"
Looking at the execution in the sky, all the disciples and elders in the mountain range felt unbelievable.
Not to mention them, even Xing Ju himself couldn't believe it.
Before, he just thought that after releasing the power of blood, he would be very strong and even be able to compete with Xia Zhong.
But he never imagined that he would be so powerful at this moment. The power in his body told him that fighting against Xia Zhong was no longer a simple confrontation.
Xing Jue glanced at the crowd, and wherever he passed, there was fear, even for some elders who were stronger than him.
In the end, Xing Jue's eyes rested on a panicked man, and this was Xia Zhong, who had fought with him before.
"Xia Zhong, do you dare to fight with me, Xing Jue, again?" Xing Jue shouted at Xia Zhong.
"It's a joke, it's just a bluff. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Although Xia Zhong's face was full of anxiety, his tone was still arrogant.
In fact, he was also shocked by the previous power in the air, but he did not feel that it was really the power created by Xingjue.
"Okay, then take my move."
Suddenly, Xingjue struck with lightning, and the black flame armor on his left arm turned into a wisp of black flame, falling suddenly towards Xia Zhong.
The flame was not very big, only about the size of a human figure, but it contained power that Xia Zhong did not dare to take lightly.
"Don't underestimate me, Xia Zhong."
Not to be outdone, Xia Zhong turned his wrist and held a round mirror in his hand.
This mirror is only about the size of a palm. It is bronze in color and engraved with ancient runes. It seems to be something from ancient times.
The mirror surface squirmed faintly, as if it was not a mirror, but a lake, or even a sea, with an ocean in it.
"Poseidon Mirror!!!"
"Is this punishment really so powerful? Even Xia Zhong has to use the strongest means to deal with it?"
Upon seeing this mirror, anyone who is familiar with it will recognize it at a glance. This is Xia Zhong’s last trump card, the ultimate treasure, the Poseidon Mirror!
"Wow!"
The Poseidon Mirror suddenly shook, and a blue brilliance burst out. The brilliance squirmed faintly, and turned into a huge blue wave.
Wild beasts are running in the air, and the waves in the sky contain an ancient atmosphere.
Under the roar of the waves, Xing Jue's palm was easily blocked by Xia Zhong, and the fierce beast continued to move forward, heading straight for Xing Jue in the sky.
"Xingjue, no matter how weird your methods are, you are still no match for me, Xia Zhong."
"A fighting spirit is a fighting spirit, and will always be an ant in the eyes of a general."
When Xia Zhong saw that his Poseidon Mirror had the effect of restraining black flames, his confidence suddenly increased and he actually started roaring crazily.
"Really? I can't see it."
But as soon as Xia Zhong finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him, and at this moment, Xia Zhong's expression couldn't help but change drastically.
"puff"
A muffled sound came from his chest, and bursts of hot liquid began to overflow.
Turning around and looking back, he saw a pair of huge black flame wings that were slowly inciting, and Xing Jue, wearing black flame armor, was standing behind him with a smile, looking at him.
However, Xingjue's palm was like a sharp blade, piercing through his chest, and the black flame was burning in his body.
"Stop the execution!!!"
Everything happened so fast that even the elders present could not react in time, and by the time they realized it, it was already too late.
Looking at Xing Jue's palm that penetrated Xia Zhong's chest, almost everyone present believed that Xia Zhong was already dead.
"Shua"
However, everyone seemed to be wrong. Xing Jue suddenly withdrew his palm. Although Xia Zhong's body was shaking violently, his breath did not drop.
This means that Xingjue did not kill anyone, and even Xia Zhong's cultivation was intact.
After he stopped his hand, Xingjue's body also began to change, and the black flame wings behind him and the black flame armor on his body began to evaporate.
After a while, Xingjue returned to his previous appearance, and his aura also returned from a strong man that even Shura warriors feared, to an ordinary high-level Shura warrior spirit.
"Elder Xia Zhong, I'm offended!"
Xing Jue smiled and bowed his hand to Xia Zhong. Although his soul exploded and the power of his bloodline had all dissipated at this moment, he was not afraid of the seriously injured Xia Zhong.
"The punishment is cruel to you, but what happened today will not stop here!"
At this moment, Xia Zhong endured the severe pain in his chest, turned his wrist, and held a special token in his palm.
I saw it suddenly lifted up, and a strange wave began to spread rapidly with this order as the center, covering the entire Tianguan in an instant, and it is still spreading.
Moreover, there was a strange flavor in Xia Zhong's eyes, as if in his eyes, Xing Jue was already a mortal man.
"It's actually the Diguan Beacon Fire Order!!!"
Looking at the strange token, the heads and elders of Tianguan were all shocked, and waves of uneasiness were clearly engraved on their old faces.
"Oh, I didn't expect that Xia Zhong was appreciated by the old man Diguan and gave him a Diguan Beacon Token."
"It seems like what happened today is going to be a big deal!"
The master of Tianguan Pass stroked his snow-white beard with one hand, and a token appeared on the other hand.
And there was a person's name written on the token: "Hunguan, Su Can...q!~!
Chapter completed!