Many disciples were shocked. No one would've thought that the great leader of the Mist Alliance, Fu Jun, would be knocked several hundred meters away by a single attack.
Was this true or not?
The most exaggerated thing was that Sikong Lingnan was so calm from the beginning to the end. He had a faint smile on his face. It looked gentle but it made many people's hair stand on end.
"Brother Fu Jun!" You Qing's eyes were about to crack.
"You guys, just watch quietly for a while."
But before they could react, Sikong Lingnan waved his hand. A majestic aura spread from one point. You Qing and the others froze.
Fu Jun struggled to get up. His only eye showed a never before seen embarrassment and determination.
"You're right. Maybe I don't have a good memory. But it's because of me that I have so many brothers following me. It's been three years. It's time to end it!"
Fu Jun said coldly. Soon after, he exhaled deeply turbid air and suddenly smiled at You Qing and the others, "Brothers, to be able to meet you and have you by my side is the greatest honor of my life. Thank you."
"Brother, don't say that. We're lucky to have met you!"
"Yeah. If it weren't for you, we'd still be wandering outside. You gave us a life, gave us hope, gave us a home!"
Hearing his brothers' words, Fu Jun's right eye struggled. It was so obvious that he couldn't bear it, but in the end, he shook his head with all his might and said with a smile, "I'm satisfied that you can say that. But listen to me, how can I, Fu Jun, deserve all of you to chase after me like this?"
After a pause, he said bitterly, "If I survive today, it's because I'm lucky. I'll continue to be your brother. But if I die in battle, you have to promise me to disband Mist Alliance. Don't avenge me. Don't let our brothers die for me!"
"Brother …!"
You Qing and the others' expressions changed.
Shen Fengchun gritted his teeth, "Impossible. We swear to follow you!
Even if the sky falls, we'll carry it with you. We won't leave you! "
"Yes!
We'll live together, and we'll die together! "
"There's no one in Mist Alliance who's afraid of death. Worst comes to worst, we'll fight them. If we kill one, we won't pay. If we kill two, we'll make a profit. We're not afraid of death. We're just afraid that you'll leave!"
"Youqing!"
However, at this moment, Fu Jun suddenly shouted in a low voice. His voice was extremely bleak, and his right eye focused on You Qing. "You are my second brother. Do you remember that you promised me that you would not go against my words?
Promise me! "
"I …!" You Qing was stunned.
His palms had already been pierced by his nails, and blood dripped onto the ground.
"Youqing!
Don't agree! "Shen Fengchun and the others roared.
Even with the suppression of Sikong Lingnan's power, Shen Fengchun would have already defeated You Qing. He would not have allowed You Qing to agree to Ying Jun's request.
You Qing also wanted to refuse, but just as he was about to open his mouth, he looked into Fu Jun's eyes for a moment, and his body trembled. He actually saw a hint of pleading in the eyes of the big brother he had once respected.
That's right, it was a prayer.
He couldn't bear it anymore. A stream of tears rolled down his cheeks as he nodded at Fu Jun. "I know, I promise you!
Big brother! "
Seeing that You Qing had agreed, Shen Fengchun and the others seemed to have their last hope shattered. One by one, they all collapsed.
Fu Jun smiled faintly, and a touch of relief flashed across his eyes. His eyes were also slightly moist. "Thank you, my best brothers!"
"Alright, after being emotional for so long, it's time to end it, right?"
Sikong Lingnan's thin figure shifted a few steps downwards, and an extremely ferocious power burst out from him. He smiled at Fu Jun. "I have to say, disbanding the Mist Alliance was the wisest choice you have ever made."
"Because, even if you didn't disband it, after today, I will personally defeat it and smash it into pieces!"
"Doomsday Starfire!"
Suddenly, half of the sky turned blood-red. Intense heat jumped from the clouds, and there was a bit of wild nature mixed in the flames. Even the surrounding temperature rose several times.
The ground of the business district was baked, and even became crimson red.
"What a terrifying temperature!"
"Is this the true strength of the Creation Group's leader?
This flame seems a bit strange. It can actually produce such a strong power? "
Countless disciples who were watching hurriedly retreated, not daring to go further.
Qin Shi also frowned slightly from the outside. He felt a wave of hostility in this flame, and this hostility actually contained some intelligence?
"What a fierce flame!"
"This flame is not an ordinary flame, but the dragon fire that Sikong Lingnan swallowed. It is the dragon breath of a fire dragon, and its power is far from that of ordinary flames. If he mastered it, even ordinary weapons can be melted," Kong Hyun-hui explained solemnly at the side.
Qin Shi suddenly understood. "So that's how it is?"
After saying that, his eyes darkened, and he looked at Fu Jun with embarrassment. "There is already a gap in their realms, and with the dragon breath of the true dragon, his attributes are also suppressed. Big brother Fu Jun is not his opponent at all."
"Yes, this battle is obvious."
Kong Hyun-hui shook her head indifferently. If Fu Jun wanted to win, there would be a miracle.
Qin Shi clenched his fists, and he could not help but feel worried for Fu Jun.
Bang!
The flames in the sky fell crazily like meteorites, bombarding Fu Jun one after another.
Fu Jun's whole body spread out, and the fiery wings on his back flapped forcefully, quickly spreading upwards. Then, he opened his five fingers and flicked them. "Extreme Fire Hell!"
Bang!
The space in front of his fingers suddenly distorted, as if it was being melted by the high temperature. A series of illusory flames shot out, wrapping around Sikong Lingnan like a fire snake.
However, Sikong Lingnan just shook his head indifferently. "You are still the same. You want to win with this kind of move?
Naive! "
"Heaven Sealing Fire Prison!"
The two of them fought quickly in the air. A heavy cage sealed the fire snake, and the blazing heat engulfed it.
Even so, Sikong Lingnan moved forward, and his body melted in the flames. He indifferently rushed towards Fu Jun's chest, and with one palm, shattered the palace armor on Fu Jun's chest.
Boom!
Fu Jun was sent flying a hundred meters away. He panted heavily, but Sikong Lingnan did not give him the slightest chance to catch his breath and rushed forward again.
Rumble!
The raging flames seemed to burn the whole world. The two of them were engulfed in flames. Every time they clashed, it would cause a terrifying shockwave. The blazing heat made countless people sweat profusely, and some disciples with lower cultivation were even seriously injured by the flames.
The masters of the two great forces, the peak of the Seven Heavens and the early stage of the Eight Heavens, were already at a level that everyone could not hope to catch up to. It was the most tragic battle in the outer regions.
The business district had already been completely destroyed. There were no longer any signs of its former prosperity. What was left was only rubble and dust that had been crushed into powder.
Only a scene of devastation could be seen.
"Big Brother!"
You Qing, Shen Fengchun, and countless disciples of the Mist Alliance clenched their teeth. Looking at Fu Jun, who was standing upright under the raging flames, they felt that their hearts were bleeding.
Bang!
One after another, in a short moment, the two of them had already exchanged over a hundred moves. The shockwave had shattered the entire ground, and the commercial district had become a basin that had sunk in.
After a hundred moves, Fu Jun had long been unable to catch up. The gap between him and Sikong Lingnan was too big. His palace had already been shattered, his ribs were broken, and even his skin had been burnt black.
Compared to him, Sikong Lingnan was becoming more and more courageous. He raised his fist high and punched ten meters away from Fu Jun.
Bang!
With just one punch, the space in front of him was shattered. The ferocious momentum was like an evil dragon gushing out of a deep valley. Under the raging flames, it devoured the spiritual energy and essence of the world.
The punch of an Eight Heavens Realm expert made countless people's hearts tremble. Just this punch alone was probably enough to kill tens of thousands of people below. The flames between the dragon's heads were like purgatory, and anything it touched would turn into ashes.
"What a powerful punch!"
"Fu Jun can't block this punch!"
The disciples shook their heads in disappointment. There was no longer any suspense in the battle.
Bang!
Just as everyone expected, this punch had pierced through Fu Jun's body. Fu Jun's body stiffened in the air, and then violently trembled. The palace on his body suddenly shattered, and then he spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood. Like a cannonball, he was sent flying thousands of meters away.
Rumble!
Fu Jun fell on the outskirts of the commercial district like a meteorite, and even the fifth district was destroyed. A ravine appeared behind him, extending for thousands of meters.
Half of the fifth district had been split into two.
"Big brother!" You Qing, Shen Fengchun, and the others roared hysterically as if they had gone crazy.
"Sikong Lingnan, if you dare to hurt my big brother, I'll fucking kill you!" Shen Fengchun's veins were bulging. Because of the intense struggle, his arms were torn, and blood was spurting out crazily.
The eyes of the Mist Alliance's disciples were all red.
Sikong Lingnan was floating in the air. He looked down and shook his head: "If I were you, I would choose to be silent, so that I won't lose your little lives that Fu Jungang won for you!"
"Be silent my ass!
If you have the guts, come at me! If I frown, I, Shen Fengchun, am raised by you! "Shen Fengchun's rough voice resounded in the commercial district.
"Dachun!"
At this time, You Qing suddenly shouted in a low voice. His face was twisted in grief as he struggled: "Shut up, don't let big brother worry about us!"
"I …!"
When the words reached his mouth, Shen Fengchun choked. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes and streaked across his dusty cheeks.
"Seems like you still know how to adapt to circumstances. That's more like it."
Sikong Lingnan sneered. Then, a cold light flashed through his delicate eyes. He stared at Fu Jun who was already covered in blood in the ruins: "Actually, I quite admire you, but it's a pity that you stood on the wrong side. Seeing that you're also a man, I'll let you die with a bit of dignity."
After saying that, Sikong Lingnan raised his left hand. The white glove was very eye-catching, and he pulled it off bit by bit. When the white glove fell off, the sky suddenly darkened.
Under the glove, there was actually a scarlet flame claw. On his flame claw, there were vaguely flowing patterns of magma, giving people a ghastly feeling of terror.