Dragon-Blooded War God - Chapter1569

In fact, Mo Xiaolang had always been very low-key, and not many people had seen his beast form.

Many.

Therefore, everyone was looking forward to it.

Under the fiery eyes of the crowd, the black flame was burning. This was the real Nine Nether Demonic Ancestral Fire.

The Nine Darkness Demonic Ancestral Flame was so cold that it froze everything within a thousand miles.

In the black flame, a terrifying wolf-shaped beast expanded rapidly, and then it grew to a thousand meters long.

In terms of body size, it was already comparable to the golden-winged roc.

Almost.

It was a peerless demonic wolf that made everyone feel deep awe, even more than the Moon Swallowing Beast.

Its wolf-like appearance was even more terrifying. It was a giant beast bathed in flames.

It broke the rules of heaven and earth, and appeared in this world. It was destined to have the most extraordinary

Experience.

A wolf howl shook the golden-winged roc that was soaring in the sky.

The giant bird let out a sharp howl, and both sides looked at each other with wild eyes.

In an instant, above this huge world, there was a blood-boiling battle.

The terrifying battle was soaring.

The demonic wolf burning with black flames and the golden-winged roc swept up a golden whirlwind.

It was no longer a small fight. This time, it could be described as the sky collapsing.

Describing it as a crack in the ground, not many people were not shocked.

The most shocking was Mo Xiaolang.

The wolf form of the Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf had a huge advantage. At this moment, Mo Xiaolang had already merged with the Nine Nether Demonic Ancestral Fire.

Since the Nether Devil Ancestral Fire had fused together, Kunpeng Demon Sovereign didn't dare to touch it at all.

In this fight, it could be said that neither side had the slightest advantage.

The beast form was more of a physical battle.

Compared to the Human Clan, the Demon Clan was stronger in terms of physical body, while the Heavenly Dao was weaker.

In terms of physical body, he had a huge advantage, and of course, he used it to the extreme.

Often, a flap of wings and a claw would result in the collapse of the mountains and the cracking of the earth.

During the battle between the two, the barren mountain gradually became riddled with holes, and even razed to the ground.

In the process of this kind of battle, they had to change their fighting position, lest

It spread to others.

Whether it was Mo Xiaolang or the Kunpeng Demon Emperor, they could be said to be fighting crazily at this moment.

If Kunpeng Demon Sovereign lost to Mo Xiaolang, he would definitely lose face.

Mo Xiaolang was a junior of his archenemy, the Moon-Swallowing Sect. To lose to a junior of the other party was simply …

Kunpeng Demon Sovereign had given it his all this time because of the great shame and humiliation he felt.

This battle was not only a test of the results of Mo Xiaolang's cultivation, but also a test of whether or not he could achieve it.

The key to commitment.

Rumble.

The Golden-Winged Roc was sent flying, while the Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf was also pushed back thousands of meters.

It crashed into a barren mountain, causing a large piece of barren mountain to collapse.

At this moment, the Golden-Winged Roc descended upon the lake.

"Prince, let's have a battle in the water to satisfy our craving."

The Sun Devouring Direwolf let out a terrifying roar and charged forward without saying a word.

The Golden-Winged Roc rushed into the water and transformed into a Kun, quickly submerging in the lake.

The silhouette of a big fish was faintly discernible, giving everyone a great shock.

Boom.

Mo Xiaolang rushed into the water.

In an instant, the entire lake shook. The lake water shot up into the sky as if it was boiling.

A large amount of water splashed out. Everyone's gaze pierced through the lake and saw …

Two behemoths that were fighting.

After transforming into a Kun, the Kunpeng Demon Sovereign was very proficient. It was said that the Kun was the original form of the Kun Peng.

The Golden-Winged Roc was in its second form, so in the water, the Kun could display its strength and advantage.

In particular, his comprehension of the Dao of Water.

In an instant, in battle, he relied on the power of the environment to restrict Mo Xiaolang.

After all, Mo Xiaolang was a flaming divine beast, a walking beast.

After all, Mo Xiaolang was a Flame Divine Beast, a walking beast.

But at this moment, the Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf, who had been tied up by the rope formed by the Kun, was dead.

The wolf let out a deafening roar. At that moment, the lake water surged like an ocean in a storm.

The wolf let out a deafening roar. At that moment, the lake water became turbulent, like the ocean in the middle of a storm.

Tens of thousands of flames shot out from the Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf's body.

Tens of thousands of flames shot out of the Sun Devouring Direwolf.

The entire lake was engulfed in flames in an instant. So many flames formed a formation.

Water could restrain fire, but when the flames reached a terrifying level, the entire lake was instantly devoured by the Sun Devouring Direwolf.

Water could restrain fire, but when the flames reached a terrifying level, the entire lake was instantly devoured by the Sun Devouring Direwolf.

The Sun Devouring Direwolf was directly burned dry.

A large amount of steam formed clouds in the sky.

After the lake was burned dry, everyone clearly saw the Kun run aground in panic.

When a fish leaves the water, it basically loses its combat power. Therefore, after this incident, the Kun

After this change, the Kun Demon Emperor was rapidly transforming back into a Roc.

This was the best time to do so.

The Sun Devouring Direwolf was already prepared. At this moment, he turned into a flaming black shadow and instantly charged towards the Kun.

It rushed to the top of the Great Kun and pressed its sharp claws on the Great Kun's body.

His sharp fangs pierced into the Kun's back, pressing the behemoth to the ground.

Blood gushed out.

At this moment, the Sun Devouring Direwolf finally used the fatal fog, the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire.

It spat towards the Kunpeng Demon Emperor, who was close at hand. The Kunpeng Demon Emperor wanted to cry.

He wanted to transform into the form of a Golden-Winged Roc, but he was pressed down by the other party.

He was attacked by the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire.

He knew how terrifying the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire was. If he was hit …

"Alright, I admit defeat."

The Kunpeng Demon Emperor had to say that.

Although he didn't want to admit defeat, he had no choice. It wasn't that he was weaker than Mo Xiaolang.

In fact, the two of them were evenly matched. However, Mo Xiaolang was very smart. He knew that the Kun would lose its ability to move in an instant.

Then, he would use this to restrain himself.

"Even if it's Moon Swallowing's junior, even I was defeated. Moon Swallowing is no match for him.

I have a bright future ahead of me. I won't lose face even if I lose to you. "

The Kunpeng Demon Emperor felt a little better when he thought of this.

Of course, Mo Xiaolang only used the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire to force him to admit defeat.

He wouldn't spit out the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire. After all, it was an elder of the demon race.

There was no enmity between them.

The battle officially ended after the Kunpeng Demon Emperor admitted defeat.

The crowd's eyes widened. Their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

The battle that they thought would last for a long time was over just like that.

Besides, the Martial Monarch had won.

No one had expected the Martial Monarch to achieve such a clean victory.

This was simply too unimaginable.

They were surprised and confused at first, but they soon looked at Mo Xiaolang with admiration.

Mo Xiaolang. The entire Desolation Imperial Palace was filled with cheers.

They were shouting Mo Xiaolang's name in a fanatical manner.

Mo Xiaolang and the Kunpeng Demon Emperor returned to their human forms above the dried up lake.

"Please forgive me, Uncle Zong. Xiao Lang fought so hard just to fulfill his promise.

I hope Uncle Zong won't be offended. "

The Kunpeng Demon Emperor smiled awkwardly and said, "You defeated me with your true strength.

You didn't live up to the Martial Monarch's expectations and became the pillar of the Desolation Imperial Realm.

I should be happy for you. "

No one thought that the Kunpeng Demon Emperor was useless anymore.

It could only be said that Mo Xiaolang was too strong.

The Kunpeng Demon Emperor returned to the camp of the six demon emperors.

The crowd was no longer in the mood to laugh at the Kunpeng Demon Emperor. They were shocked by Mo Xiaolang's strength.

Under the fanatical gazes of billions of people, Mo Xiaolang stood in the air, looking down at the crowd below.

All living beings.

There were countless cheers.

And Mo Xiaolang only needed one answer. He looked to the deepest part of the palace.

He knew that the Desolation Emperor was looking at him.

"Go. Remember my other two conditions." The Martial Monarch's voice rang in Mo Xiaolang's ears.

"Go. Remember my other two conditions."

Mo Xiaolang heaved a sigh of relief. He had finally succeeded.

He didn't go back on his word.

He could finally complete the most important task.

Taking a deep breath, the battle intent in Mo Xiaolang's eyes did not disappear, because he knew that the battle at the Sword Spirit Imperial Palace was more crucial.

However, the battle at the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace was more crucial. Although he had promised the Desolation Emperor,

If Long Chen was in danger and helpless, he would definitely not hold back.

Five days later, the six demon thearchs brought Mo Xiaolang and dozens of Nirvana Tribulation Realm experts with them.

Many experts secretly left the Desolate Emperor Palace and headed in the direction of the Swordspirit Emperor District.

At the same time, in the three regions and nine worlds, the world overlords of the nine worlds also brought their own powers.

Towards the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace.

In the True Martial Emperor Palace …

There were a total of three people leading the team this time. They were the three Martial Saints.

The three Martial Sovereigns led many experts and set off for the Sword Spirit Emperor District.

Ye Futu, one of the three Martial Venerables, had been sent to the Zhenwu Great Emperor a month ago.

The Five Elements Vast Sky Pagoda was released. After being suppressed for a long time, he finally realized his mistake and made up his mind.

Zhenwu Great Emperor would only give him the opportunity to rush over if he was repentant.

The three great Martial Saints moved together. Fortunately, they went in secret. Otherwise, they would have caused a huge commotion.

It was a sensation.

"When will the Emperor arrive?" Wenren Xi asked.

Lin Junyao said, "The Emperor told us to move on our own. He will appear when it's time.

He appeared in the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace. "

"Oh …"

It was just their secret conversation.

Apart from Long Chen and the three great Martial Saints, no one knew about the legendary Zhenwu Great Emperor.

He actually went to the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace personally, and he had two objectives. First, he wanted to become a dragon!

Celest's strongest backer was Long Chen's marriage proposal. The second was the disaster that would bring about the City Lord of the Wronged Death.

Announce it to the world.

The group from the True Martial Emperor Palace also traveled in secret.

The Three Regions and Nine Worlds had not experienced such turbulent undercurrents for tens of thousands of years.

In the Nine Realms, in the Supreme Yin Demon World, after settling the affairs of the Snow Wind Demon Region, Ye Guyu

She was the only world overlord who knew about the City Lord of the Wrongful Death.

In order to avoid causing panic among the public, she had not announced the news for the time being.

It was the feeling of an impending storm that made her unable to calm down.

"Perhaps, this rare event is a good opportunity for the Zhenwu Great Emperor to announce to the world.

I really hope that the Three Regions and Nine Worlds can unite against the City Lord of the Wrongful Death.