Yantian Imperial City is vast and boundless, with a population of more than 20 million, hundreds of families, and numerous sects. It is truly a big city.
If such a large city is destroyed by a raging lion, it will be a fatal blow to the Yantian Empire.
But Cangxu Dao can't control that much anymore. Whether he can save his life is a matter of a moment. He rushed into the imperial city with all his strength. Cangxu Dao roared loudly: "The angry lion is coming, all Yuandao realm strong
Follow me and retreat from the enemy!"
"Get out of here!"
From behind, an aurora of flames shot out, penetrated the void, and directly hit Cangxudao's back. This was the second time he was hit. Cangxudao fell from the martyrdom sword and smashed into a building.
, I don’t know whether I will live or die.
The angry lion stepped into the imperial city, looked at the prosperous city, and suddenly smiled coldly: "I didn't expect that my first massacre of the city was caused by human stupidity. If you can't give back my thunder fire ancient paulownia wood, then take it.
Let’s pay the price with the lives of the entire city.”
The angry lion roared up to the sky, and sprayed out a beam of flames from its mouth, shooting straight into the sky.
"stop!"
There was a sweet shout in the ears of the angry lion, and he saw a line of white clothes rushing into the sky. He waved his palm, and a wave of vitality like a mirror spread out, blocking the beam of flames that shot up to the sky.
Ye Yuehe formed seals with both hands, and the energy fluctuations became more violent. He actually suppressed the flame beam hundreds of feet and stopped three hundred feet above the ground. Ye Yuehe gritted her teeth and used all the power of the ninth-level Yuandao.
Released, briefly competing with the flames of the raging lion.
"Wrathful Lion, if all the 20 million people in the city are killed by your hands, do you know how serious the consequences will be when you overcome the disaster?"
Ye Yuehe shouted sternly. She did not speak from the perspective of the imperial city, but from the perspective of the angry lion. In this way, it would be easier for the angry lion to accept it. The top experts in the imperial city all went out to fight against the angry lion.
Fierce Lion, now she is the only one who is barely qualified to stop the Furious Lion's three moves. If she doesn't take action, countless people in the Imperial City will surely die.
Although she dreamed of destroying this place, she never thought of risking the lives of tens of millions of people. Moreover, after retrieving Mo Xuanzang, her state of mind also changed greatly. Revenge was too important to her.
It is no longer important. Her daughter and family are in the city at the moment. If the angry lion is allowed to vent, her family will also be harmed.
"Overcoming the tribulation?" The voice of the angry lion was extremely angry: "If it weren't for you humans, how would my treasure be lost? You still have the nerve to ask me about overcoming the tribulation. Since you want to die, I will help you!"
"God's wrath!"
The Furious Lion erupted into terrifying purple flames, and the flame beam completely turned into a terrifying purple fire at this moment. Its power more than doubled. Ye Yuehe's face suddenly changed, and the energy fluctuations she had released with all her strength suddenly collapsed.
, the delicate and delicate body was also blown away instantly.
"God's Flame Punishment!" Purple fire flashed in the eyes of the angry lion. The fire beam that penetrated the sky turned into a purple fire rain and fell down. The sky was filled with purple fire, as if it had turned the world into purple.
Flame purgatory, terrifying soul.
Buzz——
Buzz——
Between heaven and earth, there was a long and ear-splitting buzzing sound, like the morning bell of a temple in a lonely mountain ringing, echoing through the empty valley and lasting for a long time.
As if time had stopped, the falling purple flames stopped in mid-air at this moment. Then, the same number of purple fires as in the sky suddenly appeared on the earth, rising into the sky, colliding with those purple flames and extinguishing them.
A gorgeous purple world is dotted in the sky.
The Raging Lion looked at all this coldly, his face gloomy to the extreme. This power was not strong, but the level involved was actually above it.
"Raging Lion, stop and go back to where you belong."
The purple fire all over the sky dissipated, and an old man in civilian clothes stood on the sky. He held Ye Yuehe who was knocked away with one hand, and with the other
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Flashing a strange red light, looking at the angry lion indifferently.
"Father-in-law!"
Ye Yuehe's eyes were dull, Mo Qingtian smiled slightly, pushed Ye Yuehe gently, and sent Ye Yuehe to the ground.
"It's you...the human who broke into my Flame Demon Valley thirteen years ago." The angry lion said in a deep voice.
Mo Qingtian's body slowly descended, reaching a position about thirty feet above the Raging Lion, and stood in the void.
"Wrathful Lion, if you destroy this imperial city and cause great slaughter, when you break through the seventh-level monster, the calamity you will endure will be twice as powerful. You will harm others and yourself, why bother?" Mo Qingtian slowly said.
Open your mouth.
"Shut up, let's just forget about the theft of my ancient thunder fire paulownia wood. I must make humans pay the price in order to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" The angry lion raised his left foot lightly, and then quickly put it down, like this
An ordinary action, but it directly collapsed all the houses with a radius of several hundred feet and leveled them to the ground.
Mo Qingtian's eyes were cold, and his originally plain voice already had a hint of anger: "If you are stubborn, I can only control you first."
"Hahahaha, thirteen years ago you were barely able to draw a tie with me, and now, thirteen years later, you dare to speak out loud. Well, today I will fight you to the fullest. Look at you!
What progress has been made in thirteen years? Take the opportunity and be devoured by flames!"
The angry lion opened its mouth wide, and a fiery snake suddenly spun around, forming a spiral of flames in its mouth. It spurted out violently, and the spiral of flames swallowed up Mo Qingtian like a black hole of reincarnation.
Mo Qingtian's cloth fluttered, but his aura rose sharply, reaching its peak.
In the past thirteen years, he has never used his full strength. It's not that he doesn't want to, but there has never been a battle in the past thirteen years that allowed him to use his full strength. Today, he will see how long he can take down the Raging Lion.
Looking at Mo Qingtian's terrifying momentum, the angry lion's expression froze, and the flames devoured Mo Qingtian at an even faster speed, instantly engulfing Mo Qingtian.
"Father!" Ye Yuehe's heartbreaking voice echoed in the space.
"Hahaha, I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you were just pretending, I..." The angry lion's proud smile suddenly stopped, and then an ugly and extremely stiff look appeared on its face.
I saw that spiral of flames, with a crack in the middle. Mo Qingtian's eight fingers stretched out from the middle and slowly pulled towards the left and right sides. The flames of the angry lion were swallowed up, and Mo Qingtian was easily torn apart.
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Walking out of the flames, the aura on Mo Qingtian's body was still terrifying, and his whole body was exuding a strange red light. He took a step out of the void, and his figure disappeared in the air. In an instant, he appeared on the head of the angry lion.
Teleporting, Mo Qingtian raised his fist and smashed it on the head of the angry lion.
There was nothing flashy about the punch, but it seemed to have a terrifying power. The huge body of the angry lion, which was tens of feet high, sank into the earth hundreds of feet deep in an instant, raising smoke and dust all over the sky.
The angry lion shook its head. This punch could not cause serious damage to it, but at this moment its eyes turned pale with horror. Thirteen years ago, this man tried his best to be even with it, but now he punched it into the ground.
Baizhang...
"Impossible, this is an illusion!" The angry lion was in despair. It soon realized that it was not that the opponent was too strong, but that it underestimated the enemy.
It rushed out of the deep pit and found Mo Qingtian's body. The huge and terrifying lion claws swung down, leaving no trace behind. With the power of an angry lion, it blasted out a claw with all its strength, which was enough to blast a peak Yuandao away.
into pieces.
Mo Qingtian stretched out his right hand and spread his five fingers to touch the claws of the furious lion. The claws of this powerful lion did not even move Mo Qingtian's body.
"What?" the furious lion roared.
Mo Qingtian closed his five fingers, and seemed to wield a strange force from his palm, picking up the huge body of the angry lion and throwing it away from a distance. Wrath
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The fierce lion flew thousands of feet and then dragged hundreds of feet on the ground, destroying a large area of houses to the ground.
The furious lion stood up, its face distorted. A huge wave of air erupted all over its body, and it rushed towards Mo Qingtian at an extremely fast speed. The sharp lion claws suddenly blasted out. At that moment, the space trembled, and the heavy pressure was like a divine punishment from the sky.
It usually brings a deep sense of suffocation to hundreds of thousands of people in a surrounding area, as if they are facing hell.
Mo Qingtian punched out lightly, colliding with the claws of the furious lion, and then an extremely strong air wave roared for several miles, and the violent aftermath of the power directly shook the space within a ten-mile radius into violent turmoil.
The house had been reduced to nothingness. Fortunately, Ling Changyi had already prepared some measures and moved some residents to relatively safe places in advance, so the number of casualties was still small.
The angry lion trembled all over and retreated thousands of feet away, but Mo Qingtian remained motionless, only the red aura on his body continued to flow out.
The angry lion took a deep breath, glared at Mo Qingtian, and said in a deep voice: "Why has your power become so powerful?"
"I'll say it again, return to Yanmo Valley, otherwise I won't be polite." Mo Qingtian said still coldly.
"Hahaha, although I can't do anything to you, I can still skip you and destroy this entire city. Do you believe it or not?" the angry lion laughed.
Mo Qingtian frowned. With the strength of the Furious Lion at the sixth level, although he could defeat it or even kill it, it would not be difficult for it to destroy half of the imperial city before he could kill it. After all, even if
It is the aftermath of the battle and can spread for dozens of miles.
"Since you don't know what's good for you, then I can only... send you away!"
Mo Qingtian raised his right hand high, and a crimson light shone unparalleled, even more dazzling than the flames of the angry lion. He took a step forward, but his figure appeared in front of the angry lion thousands of feet away, heading towards the head of the angry lion.
, the fist wrapped in the ultimate crimson light was knocked down mercilessly.
The huge body of the Raging Lion flew out like a bounced ant at this moment, directly passed through the wall of the Imperial City, and flew out of the Imperial City. Mo Qingtian caught up with him in one step, and in front of the Raging Lion flying across the sky
Coming, at this moment, it was as if space had stopped and time had paused. The angry lion felt that its reaction had slowed down countless times. Mo Qingtian raised his fist again and struck it in the face, but it couldn't even avoid it.
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boom!
There was a bombardment that shook the sky, and the majestic air waves surged thousands of miles, carrying the angry lions flying in a farther direction.
No one who saw it could believe that the overlord of the Flame Demon Valley, the Furious Lion with a sixth-level cultivation level, was actually bounced away by a punch like a rubber ball without any resistance.
This was the raging lion that had crushed eighteen Yuandao realm warriors not long ago. At this moment, it was blasted dozens of miles away by the elder of Zhulu Academy. The gap between the front and back could really be described as earth-shaking.
"That is... the raging lion..." On Fengling Slope, Long Mu looked at the huge figure flying wildly in the sky, his mouth slightly open, and he was at a loss.
"How could this happen...it's incredible!" Lu Fu shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Who is the person chasing it from behind? Could it be that he drove away the Raging Lion?" Xiao Zhengnan pointed at the small body less than three miles behind the Raging Lion, thousands of feet apart. If it weren't for a strong Yuandao person,
He really couldn't see it.
Ye Qingshan smiled, the stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground, he was finally here, the crisis was over.
Zhulu Academy has been able to stand among the three most dangerous places for thousands of years and has been able to convince tens of thousands of sects in this area of hundreds of thousands of miles. The reason is not just because Zhulu Academy has many sects and even an empire that would be difficult to appear in a hundred years.
Yuan Zong, and there is a kind of strong person in Zhulu Academy, a kind of strong person whose cultivation is higher than Yuan Zong. That realm is beyond their reach in their lifetime and only exists in fantasy.