Du Xuanhen sat in front of the stone statue with a gentle face, and Yuanhuo emitted a soft fire on his head.

But he disappeared for a while, his breath was completely different. He looked at Ye Chuan and said lightly,

"I thought it was all heroes who were sad to pass the beauty?"

"Zengzhu Du is indeed extremely heroic and can even break free from my territory." Ye Chuan's eyes were slightly sunken.

Xiwei was at Du Xuanhen's feet and fell into a coma. She was not in danger of her life for the time being. This is why Ye Chuan cannot be anxious.

"My Tianshan Gate is still a sect with inheritance, and she still has this ability." Du Xuanhen shrugged, his face a little helpless.

"You killed the evil demon general?"

"Kill."

"Well, I would have disliked him for a long time. If I hadn't agreed with him, I would have cut off his snake head long ago." Du Xuanhen actually agreed with Ye Chuan's approach. When he said this, it seemed that the Demon General was really just one of his objects of use, and it would have no value after using it.

"What is your purpose? Just to obtain the inheritance of the Vulcan God and become the strongest existence?"

"Of course not. What does the strongest thing in this world mean? My purpose is to become a god!"

When he said the word "God", Du Xuanhen showed extremely nobleness on his face, and he looked up at the top. He seemed to have a "God" that made him look up to in a direction that Ye Chuan could not see.

"god?"

"That's right, I want to become a god. The power of the God of Fire is just my first step to becoming a god. My ultimate goal is to become an existence that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the God of Fire!" When Du Xuanheng retracted his gaze, Ye Chuan saw the madness in his eyes, which was an almost crazy desire for the power of the God of Fire.

"And here, you will see the true power of fire - the power of Yuanhuo, the power of heaven and earth at the beginning!"

Du Xuanhen suddenly closed his hands,

"Bang!"

The power of fire in his body surged out, and the rich power of fire instantly filled the entire hall, causing the temperature in the air to suddenly rise to a terrifying level, and the air was filled with a burning smell.

At the same time, the Yuanhuo on the stone statue was affected by the power of fire in Du Xuanhen's body. As if a child met the candy he liked, he couldn't help but cheer. Tiny silk threads stretched out from the small Yuanhuo, wrapping them around Du Xuanhen inch, slowly lifting him into the air.

Taking advantage of the gap in his hanging air, Ye Chuan did not hesitate to flash away, picked up Xiwei at a very fast speed, and then flashed to the other side of the hall in an instant, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaowei, how are you?"

Ye Chuan shouted twice, but received no response. Xiwei fell into a coma, her breathing was slow, there was nothing abnormal, and the fire poison did not occur.

After confirming that Xiwei was not seriously injured for the time being, Ye Chuan looked up at Du Xuanhen in the air. The thin lines of Yuanhuo were wrapped around him, wrapping him like a mummy.

Du Xuanhen's aura also rose to an unprecedented level.

When the last silk thread stopped wrapping, a powerful sound came from Du Xuanhen's body.

"Dong!"

This is a heartbeat, an unprecedented powerful heartbeat!

A powerful heartbeat that seemed to be reborn, and the terrifying aura made Du Xuanhen fall down to the earth like a Tianshan Mountain at this moment. The pressure alone made Ye Chuan feel heavy palpitations.

"You are the first Dao Centrifuge period, but now, I am the first one to be unspeakable!!"

"Unspeakable?!"

Ye Chuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and Du Xuanhen's figure appeared in front of him without warning. He didn't even see Du Xuanhen taking action. The powerful force directly shocked him and flew out.

Before he could hit the wall, Du Xuanhen used his speed again and instantly appeared in front of Ye Chuan, stepping on him and stomping down hard.

"boom!"

The hard floor was split into pieces, and he suffered severe damage. Ye Chuan immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood and quickly moved his mind, but as soon as her field expanded, Du Xuanhen exerted force suddenly under her feet.

"boom!"

Ye Chuan's domain was shattered by Du Xuanhen before he could even expand. The power of the backlash made him feel stuffy and he groaned.

"You have no capital to be arrogant in mere field. Now it is my home court. I will accept your power of fire."

Du Xuanhen didn't even need to contact Ye Chuan. He reached out from the air, and was wrapped in Yuanhuo silk threads and exuded pure fire power. The fire power in Ye Chuan's body trembled at this moment.

The power of fire, which is naturally violent, is as gentle as a little sheep in front of Yuanhuo, obediently surrendering, pulling silk from Ye Chuan's veins. The pain that seems to be about torn all over the body makes Ye Chuan's expression twist a little.

But he couldn't do anything. Under Du Xuanhen's palm and under the pressure of Yuanhuo, not only his fire power could not resist, but even his own power could not be used, he could only watch a trace of fiery red energy leave his body and be absorbed into his palm by Du Xuanhen.

The indescribable pressure is not weaker than the Yuanhuo.

"Damn it!"

Ye Chuan could only curse in his heart, and his increasingly powerless feeling made him unable to do anything.

As the fire power in Ye Chuan's body was gradually absorbed, Du Xuanhen's eyes became more and more crazy, increasing the suction power of his palm, trying to pull out all the fire power at once.

At this moment, the strong wind suddenly came from behind him, and Du Xuanhen did not hesitate at all. He quickly flashed forward. A fire whip swept right above him, and one shot fell and swept on the wall beside him, leaving the next melted crack.

Du Xuanhen's dodge interrupted the extraction of the power of fire. Ye Chuan did not give up such a good opportunity. A ball of spiritual energy gathered in his palm, slapped it on the ground, caught the rebounding force and bounced up, landed on the side. After his eyes were slightly calmer, he looked in the same direction as Du Xuanhen--

Xiwei, who was supposed to be unconscious, woke up at some point, floating in the air, her eyes no longer being lively and light, but replaced by the golden aura of flames.

But Ye Chuan and Du Xuanhen are both familiar with this aura - the breath of the power of fire!

When did she also master the power of fire?

Ye Chuan thought of something and looked a little solemn.

He didn't say anything, but looked at him. Xiwei's target was obviously not him, because she never looked at Ye Chuan from the beginning.

"How dare the ants in the mortal world blaspheme the power of God?"

The golden eyes were extremely cold. The fire power emitted by Xi Wei was actually stronger than Du Xuanhen, who had Yuanhuo?!

"The power of God? Now I am God!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the power of fire emitted from Xiwei actually made Du Xuanhen feel a hint of threat.

Xiwei became his first target!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!