I Possessed a Demon Sovereign

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Chapter 143: 142. This Time, It’s My Left Fist

Translator: 549690339

Black Emperor Xiuzhe’s situation was special. The cultivation of the Heavenly

Book of Black Death had flaws. The masculine power of flames was its nemesis, and it would collapse upon contact.

In contrast, Sword Emperor Wang Jian had been cultivating the sword all his life, striving for perfection. There were very few flaws, and they were so small that they were hard to fathom.

However, Chen Luoyang’s current move, Zhurong, was far superior to the Scorching Sun Fist of the Great Sun Heavenly King Technique.

It was said that in a battle between experts, victory and defeat were only a matter of time.

Wang Jian’s flaw was not even a sliver.

It was also difficult for him to defeat an opponent who was also a Martial Emperor at the 13th level.

Chen Luoyang had relied on his overwhelming strength to seize this opportunity that wasn’t an opportunity.

He forcefully smashed out a small gap!

The domineering Fire God’s Fist almost suffocated Sword Emperor Wang Jian.

Wang Jian was forced to adapt. He condensed sword light to protect his body like an invisible sea.

However, as the raging fire fell, the seawater was instantly vaporized and burned.

It was as if the sun had descended and crashed into the ground. Sword Emperor Wang Jian was smashed into the ground by Chen Luoyang’s punch!

Violent flames spread out in all directions, shattering the already dilapidated Southern Cloud Mountain Range.

With Wang Jian’s landing point as the center, several large rifts that looked like angry dragons extended into the distance.

The sword light on his body gathered, gathered, and scattered.

The violent power of flames invaded his body, causing Wang Jianwu’s internal organs to burn.

The blood that he spat out instantly turned into smoke in the fire.

The sword Qi contained within it was like steel that had been destroyed in a furnace. It distorted and then melted into the raging fire.

The surrounding people were all dumbfounded as they watched everything that had happened.

Deafening explosions came late, almost knocking those with lower cultivation levels unconscious.

However, that overbearing and violent Zhurong Xiang was deeply engraved in everyone’s minds.

Everyone found it unbelievable and incomprehensible.

The previous Chiyou Form had traces to follow, but how could this Zhurong be explained?

Was it also an ultimate technique created by the Demon Cult Master?

How many more tricks was he hiding?

Everyone from the Demonic Sect seemed to have a sudden realization.

The earth fire below the main altar’s Ancient God Peak erupted, and it was difficult to calm it down.

Even if his Sect Master was at the peak of his former self, he was not confident that he could defeat a God-level Martial Emperor powerhouse at level 14 alone.

Not to mention, it could be pacified in a short period of time.

However, in the end, the Sect Master single-handedly turned the tide in one day, calming the restless earth fire and solving the crisis of the headquarters.

Everyone was shocked and confused.

At this moment, seeing the mighty Zhurong Xiang, everyone looked at each other as if they had found the answer to their question.

The entire world knew that the Demon Cult’s main altar’s defensive formation, the Zhurong Burning Sky Formation, was powerful.

However, this formation was built on the geographical advantage of the lava sea below the Ancient God Peak, and it only existed on the Ancient God Peak.

If you don’t attack, it doesn’t matter.

But now, when they looked at Chen Luoyang, everyone was speechless.

Everyone felt as if they were looking at a moving Zhurong Burning Sky Array…

Just as everyone was in a daze, a dark golden radiance flashed in Chen Luoyang’s eyes.

He turned to look at the other side.

Shrouded by the black light, the nine Demon God Forms were constantly resisting Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong’s Nine Dragon Fist Intent and suppressing it.

However, Emperor Xia, Li Yuanlong, was actually escaping from the black light bit by bit.

Although the Godfiend Token had fused with the essence of Fei Chen’s remains and the power would be slowly consumed, it would not be so fast.

The pupils in Li Yuanlong’s eyes seemed to have completely disappeared, and they were as deep and boundless as the starry sky.

In the Dragon Awe Auspicious Cloud around his body, other than the original nine dragons, there seemed to be another kind of power.

An invisible force.

An invisible dragon.

The tenth dragon!

Li Yuanlong’s Nine Dragon Emperor Fist had surpassed his predecessor. The tenth transformation appeared, the tenth fist intent.

Void Dragon Fist!

Under the suppression of the Godfiend Token, Emperor Xia, Li Yuanlong, finally took out some of his trump cards.

The Celestial Demon Token revealed nine Celestial Demon Forms. Although they were powerful, no one controlled them. After all, they lost their intelligence.

The power of Emperor Xia’s ten dragons manifested, gradually overthrowing the suppression of the nine demon gods and breaking free.

Yan Mingkong watched Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong’s attack from afar, and her eyes flickered.

She could vaguely see the background of the tenth dragon.

Misty Cloud Palace inheritance.

Two years ago, after the Demon Cult Master killed the previous Cloud Palace Master who was at the Martial Emperor Realm, the Sword Pavilion Master rushed over and the two emperors confronted each other.

Emperor Xia took the opportunity to take the chestnuts from the fire and decisively recovered the Xiang Prefecture.

The Misty Cloud Palace was dispersed from then on, and most of them moved to Bazhou under the protection of the Sword Garret.

However, a small portion of the Cloud Palace’s descendants were absorbed by the Grand Xia Empire.

A portion of the Cloud Palace’s legacy disciples might very well end up in the hands of Emperor Xia, Li Yuanlong.

Li Yuanlong took the Cloud Palace’s ethereal and all-encompassing martial arts true intent and broke through himself, creating the tenth form of the Dragon Fist.

Yan Mingkong didn’t need to think much to guess the other party’s plan.

By borrowing the mysteries of the tenth form of the Dragon Fist, which contained nothingness, and further integrating the subtleties of the Nine Dragons Emperor Fist, he would reach an unprecedented level and accomplish a feat that the previous emperors of the Xia Dynasty could not achieve.

He didn’t cultivate the Cauldron God Technique and only used the 10 Dragon Fists to break through the bottleneck and reach the 14th realm, the Spirit

Realm.

He was no longer Emperor Xia.

Instead, it was Emperor Xia, who was like the founding father of the Xia

Dynasty.

Now, the other party was only one step away from success.

Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong’s expression was calm as he escaped from the suppression of the Godfiend Token and reached out to grab the Godfiend Token!

When the people of the Demon Cult saw this, they were shocked.

Some people couldn’t help but secretly complain that the Headmaster had failed.

The Godfiend Token was extremely important. Even if the Zhurong Burning Sky Formation was unable to function now, it would still be a huge disaster if the Godfiend Token was lost.

When Chen Luoyang saw this, his expression remained indifferent.

He stretched out his left hand behind his back.

A crimson red color instantly bloomed in his palm.

Chen Luoyang’s left hand clenched into a fist.

Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong stared at Chen Luoyang’s actions.

His eyes, which seemed to be boundless, suddenly turned blue.

The bright yellow dragon robe on his body also turned blue at this moment.

Then, this blue color separated from the dragon robe. It was like a thin veil that peeled off from Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong’s body.

The thin veil between the two of them instantly turned into a sea of blue light!

Layers of cold air surged out.

On the Six Dragons Sovereign Carriage, Little Su Yuan groaned in pain and curled up in Su Wei’s arms.

Su Wei took a deep breath and looked at the blue ocean in the distance.”The product of the Netherworld Sea’s sacrificial ceremony. It was indeed him back then…”

Everyone from the Demonic Sect narrowed their eyes.

Emperor Xia had refined a treasure.

He felt that this treasure was specially used to deal with the Demon Cult’s Zhurong Burning Sky Array.

The Zhurong Burning Sky Array could not be maintained, and the other party did not have the ability to reach Ancient God Peak.

Everyone would compete in this Southern Cloud Mountain Range!

The blue ice sea was vast and kept expanding, forcing the spectators to dodge.

The vast ocean floating in the air was under the control of Emperor Xia, Li Yuanlong. He condensed his power and shrank it in the sky above South Cloud Mountain.

If it were to be completely unleashed without any restraint, its coverage would probably be even greater than the Dead Sea Black Tide formed by Black Emperor Xiuzhe’s Black Death God Pearl.

Chen Luoyang turned a blind eye to this.

“Although those who steal the hook are punished, those who steal the country are marquises …” “However, the king of a country is going to lose his country if he does petty things.” An indifferent voice sounded.

He clenched his left fist and retracted his right hand.

The raging flames did not dissipate. Instead, they became even more intense, condensing into a burning god.

His left hand struck out at a speed that seemed extremely slow but was actually extremely fast.

Zhurong Xiang ignored the blue sea of ice in front of him and punched out.

Before they came into contact, just by getting close, a large amount of white steam rose from the blue sea of ice.

Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong held his hand that was reaching for the Godfiend Token.

Empress Yan Mingkong was also eyeing him like a tiger eyeing its prey.

However, Li Yuanlong heaved a sigh of relief.

The Demon Empress was too proud.

It was still Zhurong.

Li Yuanlong was actually more afraid of the previous move, Chiyou.

That blue ice sea was his trump card that he had specially prepared to neutralize the Demon Cult’s Zhurong Burning Sky Formation.

If the Dual Polarity Celestial Stone failed to be destroyed from the inside, then they would directly attack from the outside.

Even though the Zhurong Burning Sky Array was supported by the Earth Fire and had endless power, it would still take a long time to completely break through the blue light sea of ice.

Although the Demon Empress ‘Zhurong was domineering, it was like a fierce tiger that had fallen into the mud!

Li Yuanlong leaped up.

Yellow Dragon, Cosmos Dragon, Purple Gold Dragon, Thunder Dragon, Jade

Dragon, Jade Dragon, Cloud Dragon, Five Elements Dragon, Brilliant Sun Dragon, and the tenth dragon, Void Dragon. The ten dragons combined and roared in unison, looking down at the clouds.

Ten Dragons flew into the sky, pushing the blue sea of ice towards Zhurong.

At the same time, a dragon’s roar sounded in everyone’s ears!

The eleventh dragon roared.

And it was even more majestic.

It was even more real!

As soon as the dragon’s roar sounded, the six flood dragons that were carrying the Demon Emperor’s carriage all trembled and went limp.

The Six Dragons Sovereign Carriage tilted and almost fell from the sky.

Everyone was shocked.

He looked into the distance and saw another ball of fire suddenly appear on the horizon.

Amidst the flames, a mighty dragon’s roar rang out endlessly. A ball of fiery red auspicious cloud instantly charged into the battlefield.

The soul-stirring dragon might within was not imitated by a human’s martial intent.

It came from a true True Dragon!

They were not the six flood dragons under the Six Dragons Sovereign Carriage, but the real dragons.

A flaming dragon.

A scarlet-red flame dragon that was over 200 meters long rushed out of the Dragon Awe Auspicious Cloud and pounced straight at Chen Luoyang!

Not only were the members of the Demonic Sect shocked, but even the righteous path members of the Central Plains were shocked. “This … Is that the true dragon of Grand Xia that is about to mature?”

Why would Emperor Xia bring it to the Southern Wasteland?

What if the Outsiders ‘leader took the opportunity to head south and the Xia Dynasty caught fire in their own backyard?

Could it be that he had made other preparations?

At this moment, Chen Luoyang was attacked from both sides.

However, he was only surprised by the appearance of the flaming dragon.

Other than that, his mood was calm.

The right fist from before was Chiyou and Zhurong, who were at the 13th realm.

He had originally planned to defeat the Sword Thearch in a lightning-fast manner to intimidate the others.

He tried his best to save some energy for emergencies.

However, Emperor Xia, Li Yuanlong, was not an easy person to deal with. He hid his abilities and methods.

Thus, Chen Luoyang changed his mind.

Li Yuanlong, oh Li Yuanlong.

This time, I used my left fist…

Chen Luoyang’s pupils emitted a dark golden light.

The eyes of the Zhurong Image condensed from his left fist suddenly flashed with light.

At this moment, the god statue condensed from flames suddenly had the aura of a true god!

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