He was not a fool. Putting aside Mo Xiaolang's abilities, Long Chen, who could defeat Di Jun, had the power to fight against an Ultimate God. He was not someone he could deal with at all. That was the most terrifying person. He was afraid of Long Chen.
Therefore, at that moment, he was covered in cold sweat, especially on the ferocious Blood Sea.
"It's too late to beg for mercy. You were too arrogant just now. I don't want to say it a third time. If you really want to get out of here, defeating me is the only way. Either you have the ability to kidnap me, or my big brother will give in. Remember, you only have one choice, and that is to fight me fair and square."
The Peony Divine Son understood.
"It seems that you're treating me as a tool to hone you."
"If you weren't so disgusting, no one would target you."
"I really just need to defeat you."
Since he was a tool to hone himself, the Peony Divine Son easily understood. Long Chen wanted Mo Xiaolang to have a fair battle with him, so all he had to do was to defeat Mo Xiaolang. That would be easy … Even the kidnapping that Mo Xiaolang mentioned might be his only way out.
"You underestimate me too much."
The Peony Divine Son laughed after he understood. To be honest, he was only afraid of Long Chen, not Mo Xiaolang. Over the years, he had fought countless Divine Emperors and was least afraid of Divine Emperors.
Above the Blood Sea, the gorgeously dressed Peony Divine Son and the black-clothed Mo Xiaolang stood opposite each other. The chaotic aura on the Chaos Devil Blade swept across. The blade looked ferocious and could tear apart the opponent's will at any moment.
At that moment, the Peony Divine Son sneered and spread his hands. Since he had decided to fight, he naturally had to go all out. At that moment, countless peony flowers surrounded him. They were extremely beautiful. In this bloody World of Death, the Peony Divine Son had opened up a world of flowers that felt untainted by mud.
On the other hand, Mo Xiaolang's Chaos Devil Blade and black demonic aura were simply the most evil of all evil compared to the Peony Divine Son. Unfortunately, the eyes could not see everything. It was the Peony Divine Son who seemed to be righteous but had actually slaughtered billions of lives for his own selfish desires.
"Flower Ancestor!"
The Peony Divine Son shouted.
A gorgeous peony flower appeared on his palm and rotated in his hand. It had a terrifying power that was no less than the Chaos Devil Blade's. It was no less than the Peony Divine Son's Flower, an Eternal level creation divine weapon.
This should be the divine artifact of creation that the Peony Divine Child wanted to repair. However, the damage was actually so little that it would not affect the battle at all. Because of this, he wanted to use billions of creatures to make up for it.
"Choosing to fight with me to train yourself is the biggest mistake of your life."
"Little devil, you don't even have the right to talk to me. The only person I admire is your big brother."
Rather than admiration, it was more like awe.
The Peony Divine Son was really angry. He had not expected that a seemingly insignificant action would put him in such a situation.
"These shameless people always use the moral high ground to criticize others. Ordinary living beings are insignificant ants. How can the lives of trillions of living beings be compared to a Godking? They dare to say that they can't crush these living beings."
The Peony Divine Son's anger was no less than that of Mo Xiaolang.
In his anger, he naturally attacked with the most explosive force.
"Hundred Flower Feast."
At that moment, it seemed that the entire World of Death had been occupied by countless flowers. There was an endless sea of flowers around. The Peony Divine Son had built a sea of flowers that lay across the sea of blood, trapping Mo Xiaolang in it.
The rules of the Hundred Flower Feast were activated.
In an instant, the entire sea of flowers was changing. Countless flowers exploded and turned into a large number of petals. Those petals gathered together. They were originally formed by the rules. Now, they formed the destructive power of the rules. In the entire sea of flowers, countless petals were like blades that attacked Mo Xiaolang. Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The space of the World of Death was stable. Otherwise, it would have been cut apart.
Three kinds of ancestral fires burned on Mo Xiaolang's Chaos Demon Blade. When the three kinds of ancestral fires gathered together, it was a destructive power. Moreover, the three kinds of flames repelled each other. As a result, Mo Xiaolang did not need to use the rules at all. Just the three kinds of ancestral fires, the creation divine power of the Chaos Demon Blade, and the power of the Celestial Emperor Sun Cultivation Technique formed a terrifying power.
Clang, clang, clang.
Facing the Hundred Flower Feast, Mo Xiaolang did not need to retreat at all. He directly rushed toward the countless petals. The speed of his Chaos Demon Blade was very fast. Once the petals' rules got close, he would use an extremely powerful force to directly smash them.
Bang, bang, bang!
Countless huge petals exploded into powder. They exploded around Mo Xiaolang, forming an incomparably beautiful color that did not dissipate. Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom!
Mo Xiaolang's flaming blade moved forward with a majestic momentum. The Hundred Flower Feast in front of him was continuously smashed. Soon, he approached the Peony Divine Son. This made the Peony Divine Son frown slightly.
"This kid is quite powerful. Even the Hundred Flower Feast can't deal with him."
He controlled the Flower Ancestor. The Flower Ancestor turned into a huge flower that spun above his head. Every ray of light it emitted would condense into a petal.
This was a violent collision between the petals and the Chaos Demon Blade.
Boom!
Mo Xiaolang coldly cut off the last petal. He had already reached the Peony Divine Son. The Chaos Demon Blade slashed down with the power of the three kinds of ancestral fires.
"Dream Flower Bush."
At that moment, the Peony Divine Son did not panic. Instead, he smirked. At that moment, the Flower Ancestor stood in front of Mo Xiaolang. It changed again. At that moment, the Flower Ancestor gave birth to a nine-colored light. In an instant, the entire Blood Sea was surrounded by this light. The powder that had been cut off from the petals shone in the sea of flowers.
The Peony Divine Son had already disappeared in front of Mo Xiaolang.
"Illusion."
Mo Xiaolang's guess was right. This was an illusion. Everything was changing in the Dream Flower Bush. There were all kinds of temptations. Countless Peony Divine Sons appeared around him. It was difficult to tell which one was real and which one was fake. He knew that if this went on, he would definitely be defeated.
"No wonder he's ranked ninth on the Divine Emperor Ranking. He's quite capable."
He was much stronger than the Eternal Emperor and the others.
However, his eyes quickly turned blood red. The three kinds of ancestral fires on his body surged and swept out. No matter what kind of illusion it was, there was no place for the Peony Divine Son to hide under the eruption of the ancestral fires.
In an instant, the three kinds of ancestral fires swept the world.
The entire Death World had a Blood Sea below and an explosion of three-colored flames above.
It was scorching, cold, and purifying.
Boom!
The Dream Flower Bush was broken.
However, at that moment, it seemed that it was the moment that the Peony Divine Son had been waiting for for a long time to attack. When the Dream Flower Bush was broken, he suddenly appeared above Mo Xiaolang's head.
"Flower of Rebirth, die."
A powerful rule power was probably the Peony Divine Son's strongest move. Under his control, the Flower Ancestor appeared above Mo Xiaolang's head. Suddenly, the flower turned completely gray. It was filled with an endless amount of death power. From top to bottom, it descended towards Mo Xiaolang.
The gray continued to spread. A slight touch would mean death. There was no way to get rid of it. The Peony Divine Son had already disappeared. In fact, he had merged with the Flower Ancestor.
It was obvious that the Peony Divine Son had been preparing for a long time. He wanted to end this battle.
At that moment, Mo Xiaolang's eyes turned cold. He did not dodge. Instead, he held the Chaos Demon Blade with both hands. At that moment, the three-colored ancestral fire on the Chaos Demon Blade surged and instantly formed a huge three-colored fireball. It grew larger and larger until it was infinitely large. Such a huge fireball was like the sun. When the Flower of Rebirth descended, the rule power exploded.
"Refined Sun Imperial Fire."
This was the rule power that Di Jun had once used to attack Long Chen. After being swallowed by Mo Xiaolang, it became Mo Xiaolang's. This was Di Jun's ultimate achievement in the Way of Fire. After being modified by Mo Xiaolang with the three kinds of ancestral fires, the power it had formed was something that even Long Chen was looking forward to.
When the Flower of Rebirth descended, the Refined Sun Imperial Fire erupted. From bottom to top, the light of the Death World shone brightly, completely suppressing the light of the Flower of Rebirth.
The gray was swallowed by the three-colored flames.
Boom.
That earth-shattering explosion directly caused the entire Death World to tremble. Countless seawater in the Blood Sea was pushed to the edge of the Death World.
The sky and earth were turned upside down.
The divine power of the Refined Sun Imperial Fire was actually not far from the one that Di Jun had displayed that day. Although Mo Xiaolang was slightly weaker than him in terms of power, he had three kinds of ancestral fires after all.
"Uh …"
When everything dissipated, the Peony God's body was charred black. Even his pink hair had been completely burned. The Flower Ancestor in his hand was even more damaged. It was almost at its last gasp. He looked at Mo Xiaolang in a daze above the Blood Sea. From his point of view, the person next to Long Chen was also a monster.
Mo Xiaolang had used absolute power to suppress him. The Peony God undoubtedly wanted to win, but so far, he had suffered a crushing defeat. Mo Xiaolang had broken his heavy attacks and dealt him a heavy blow.
After the ancestral fire passed, the Peony God's body was now charred black.
But Mo Xiaolang was in front of him, not injured at all.
At that moment, Mo Xiaolang held the Chaos Devil Blade in his hand. The aura of chaos filled the air. His long black hair fluttered in the wind, making him look like an unparalleled evil god.
"Die."
At that moment, the defeated Peony God's eyes suddenly became fierce. It seemed that he had not been completely defeated. Sure enough, at that moment, when he held the Flower Ancestor in his hand, he suddenly threw out a black divine talisman with his left hand.
It turned out to be an Eternal Level Creation Divine Weapon.
His second Eternal Level Creation Divine Weapon was the Peony God's last hope. This was also the moment when Mo Xiaolang thought that he had been defeated and was least prepared.
"Xiao Lang."
"Got it."
Long Chen reminded him.
"Buzhou Mountain Divine Talisman."
On the other side, the Peony God controlled the Buzhou Mountain Divine Talisman. The divine talisman descended on the top of Mo Xiaolang's head. Suddenly, an incomparably huge black mountain appeared behind the divine talisman.
Fiendgod Buzhou Mountain.
It was a terrifying weight.
It seemed that the power of this Eternal Level Creation Divine Weapon lay in its weight.
"Crush him." The Peony God was very excited. This was his final trump card, his ultimate move to save his life.