"Ah~!!" With a howl of extreme pain, the power of a peak saint overflowed, shaking the waves more than ten miles away, making them roll like a storm.

Half of Zhong Yanluo's face was almost empty, and the five flesh thorns connected to the mucus, scarlet, and rot in his head were all pulled out forcibly.

Even though he was a powerful Dou Sheng, how could he bear having half of his head pulled out?

He covered the gaping wound that his hands could not even cover, and with a plop, he fell to the ground and rolled around madly, scattering the cooled lava mud everywhere.

Lu Yuan looked at Zhong Yanluo who fell to the ground in pain, and he had no interest in torturing him. He raised his fist and was about to punch Zhong Yanluo's head into pieces, thus killing him.

Zhong Yanluo, who was rolling under his feet, rolled more than ten feet away and roared:
"Mo Ke Evil!! Act quickly, join me in killing this man. I don't want his soul power anymore, I'll give it all to you!!".

As he roared, a ball of ghost fire ignited in the sea dozens of miles away.

But in an instant, a flaming figure rushed out from the burning place, cursing loudly, and then fled into the distance.

Mo Ke'e had already covered his entire body with a layer of pitch-black armor.

This was his fighting skill that burned the devil's life to protect him when he was on the verge of death.

It was thanks to this fighting skill that he survived.

At this moment, both of his hands were blown off and burned, and the armor on his body was pierced into his flesh piece by piece.

While running away, he cursed Zhong Yanluo who betrayed him without even looking back.

That Great Sun Nirvana Wheel is truly too terrifying.

He was seriously injured at the moment and could not exert more than 20% of his strength. How could he dare to fight with the kid who was being suppressed by Zhong Yanluo?

He was hiding well underground, but was discovered and betrayed by Zhong Yanluo.

He didn't dare to hesitate and fled like crazy.

I just hope that the human boy has a bigger hatred for Zhong Yanluo and won’t chase me.

But the roar of the collapsing space behind him ruthlessly refuted his fantasy.

His hair stood on end and he didn't even dare to curse. He gathered all his strength, turned into a ray of black light, and fled into the distance.

But he was too badly injured and was not good at escape techniques, so in just a moment, the collapse was behind him.

Knowing that it was impossible to dodge and it was too late to beg for mercy, he turned around and punched back to kill.

Only when he saw the empty space in front of him did he realize that his hands were broken, so where did he get his fists from?

After a moment's delay, the fist of ten thousand dragons' power came crashing down.

He only had time to widen his eyes, open his mouth and roar, and then his eyes and mouth exploded at the same time.

Lu Yuan raised his fists, which were nothing special. He was just using the Great Xia martial arts "Kongming Fist", which was also the superior fist that Du Wanfei had used at the beginning.

After he entered the palace, he read extensively the royal martial arts and learned this martial art as well.

Although this was only an ordinary attack, the power of ten thousand dragons could transform the most ordinary moves into the most powerful offensive.

The space collapsed layer by layer, hitting Mo Ke'e's head with incredible precision.

Mo Ke's evil head exploded like a watermelon and was sucked into the collapsing space.

Lu Yuan pulled the headless corpse out of the collapsed space and impatiently tore off a black jade stone from his waist.

That's why he caught up.

Zhong Yanluo had no resources left, so it didn't matter to him whether he was killed or not.

But this evil Mo Ke still has spatial fluctuations on his body.

He chased after him, punched him to death, and then took out the small stone tablet that exuded the aura of space. Seeing the small stone tablet that was almost cracked in half, Lu Yuan felt cold in his heart, but he still probed into it unwillingly, and his heart was burning again.

The space inside the stone slab was not damaged at all.

He couldn't wait to create a pair of huge energy hands and started to search the space.

After searching the stone space thoroughly, Lu Yuan's heart felt like it was poured with a bucket of cold water.

In this space, there was nothing but bare walls, except for some pitch-black devil claws, devil arms and devil armor made of unknown materials!

Not a single pill or a single medicinal ingredient!

He actually caught a poor guy! !

Reluctantly, he crushed the dark materials one by one, hoping to find another world.

However, he crushed all the materials into powder and did not find any other storage treasures.

Lu Yuan's face was as black as the materials. He sensed the exit from the space, cursed loudly, picked up the headless corpse of Mo Ke, and kicked the corpse into the collapsed space. Then he threw the black stone slab in with hatred, and buried it together with Mo Ke'e.

How could he know that Mo Ke was an evil person who liked to be alone and didn't even look at ordinary elixirs.

However, Mo Ke'e was absolutely confident in his own strength and didn't even bring healing and recovery pills.

As for the Emperor Pill, he really didn't get it.

Therefore, he only brought some materials for refining the demon god in his storage space.

Lu Yuan had no place to vent his anger, and turned back to look at Zhong Yanluo with gritted teeth, wanting to tear apart the culprit who caused him to be so happy in vain.

But he saw that a hundred miles away, where Zhong Yanluo had rolled around, there was no human figure.

When Zhong Yanluo was chasing Mo Ke'e from Lu Yuan, he had already crawled up from the ground, covered his face and jumped up, running in the opposite direction of Mo Ke'e.

When he fell into the water, he sensed the evil breath of Mo Ke and used a feint to the east to buy himself a chance of survival.

He turned into a faint light, and while running away, he looked back. Seeing that Lu Yuan was indeed chasing him far away, he breathed a sigh of relief, covered his wound, and flew another 300 miles, but he heard a few angry shouts:

"Zhong Yanluo, give me your life!!"

"Old ghost Zhong, where are you escaping to!"

"Today is the day you die!!".

Along with this roar came fire dragons, ice dragons and piercing ice cones.

Zhong Yanluo pointed his hand, and a faint light spread out over an area of ​​a thousand feet. The ice dragon, fire dragon and ice cone that attacked him were all swept away by the faint light.

"When a tiger falls into the plain, how can a dog bully him?!"

He pointed his finger again, and the three people who were blocking the way gathered all their strength to resist, and all of them vomited blood and retreated.

Zhong Yanluo laughed loudly, then turned into a ray of faint light and rushed towards the sky.

At this moment, a deep purple flame shot out from a deeply buried lava layer.

At an incredible speed, it flew hundreds of miles and hit the dark light that was madly fleeing in the air.

Zhong Yanluo, who was in the dim light, screamed in fear:

"You're not dead either?!"

The purple flame had already hit Zhong Yanluo.

Amidst a scream that stung the eardrums and was like the screams of a ghost from the Netherworld, Zhong Yanluo's severely injured body disappeared in mid-air. (End of this chapter)