2430: C2430 He Was at the End of His Rope

C2430 He Was at the End of His Rope

"This is going to be a good show!"

Many of them had an interesting expression on their faces. They were very surprised that Young Master Chunyu had summoned the Heavenly Fire at this moment.

It made sense. Even Kou Tianhuo had the Heavenly Fire. As the descendant of Chunyu Xiong, how could Young Master Chunyu be worse than Kou Tianhuo?

On the other hand, Lee Yifann raised his brows, "This guy also has the Heavenly Fire. Interesting."

Although it was unexpected, it was reasonable. He didn't panic. The Heavenly Fire was a rare thing to others, but it was nothing to him.

"I want to see how powerful the Heavenly Fire is in your hands." Lee Yifann looked at Young Master Chunyu with a smile that wasn't a smile.

"As you wish!"

Young Master Chunyu let out a cold snort. The heavenly fire immediately erupted, and a stream of flames shot out from the blazing flames towards his opponent.

Lee Yifann raised his hand and threw a cluster of flames at his opponent.

"Bang!"

The high temperature of the heavenly fire enveloped the entire arena area in a horrifying Inferno.

"Swish!"

Fierce winds suddenly stirred within the fiery storm. The flames were dispersed, revealing two figures.

Lee Yifann frowned and shook his head with a smile. "It's too crude. Your ability to control fire is not even as good as Kou Tianhuo's."

As soon as the opponent attacked, he knew how much Young Master Chunyu weighed.

After all, he was an alchemist and had the heavenly fire. He knew very well how to control fire.

"Nonsense!" Young Master Chunyu naturally wasn't willing to admit such a fact.

Lee Yifann sneered, "You are really arrogant. How much power does the heavenly fire have in your hands? Don't you have any idea? Who is like you, charging at me with all your might? Do you really think that your spiritual energy is endless?"

Supporting the heavenly fire requires one's own spiritual energy as fuel.

The power to control fire lies in one's soul force, which is the Spiritual Sense.

Perhaps Young Master Chunyu's spirit energy was very rich, but the strength of the Spiritual Sense was definitely not that strong. Otherwise, it was impossible for him to reveal such a crude fire control technique.

"You..."

These words were like poking a sore spot, causing Young Master Chunyu to become furious on the spot, "Don't try to mislead the crowd with your words, and shake my mind! Watch my move!"

The Heavenly Fire Bear burned, and the flames that filled the sky exploded, like an erupting volcano, attempting to turn the entire arena into a boundless sea of fire.

The corner of Lee Yifann's mouth curled into a disdainful sneer. He raised his hand and stretched out his hand. The Heavenly Fire was compressed to the extreme and turned into a flaming sword.

Holding the flaming sword, he swung it at the incoming storm of flames.

"Boom!"

The storm of flames was instantly dispersed, turning into sparks that scattered on the ground, burning some of the plants and vegetation on the ground into black ash.

"How is this possible?" Young Master Chunyu turned pale with fright, his face revealing an unprecedented shock.

"The heavenly fire is just a waste in your hands. As an alchemist, you haven't even mastered the basics. But where did this alchemy come from? "

Lee Yifann sneered and dispersed the flaming sword.

The scene fell into silence. No one had expected that Young Master Chunyu wouldn't be able to gain the upper hand even after using the Heavenly Fire.

"This is the end!"

Lee Yifann shouted in a low voice. The heavenly fire disappeared, and a strange and illusory flame rose from his hand.

This flame was vermillion in color, but it would occasionally turn grayish-brown and black in color.

It was just like the Yin Yang Fish, the Taijitu, the chaotic color that was produced when it blended together.

As the flame rose, the flame on Young Master Chunyu's body immediately became sluggish. The flame flickered, showing signs of submitting.

This scene shocked Young Master Chunyu to the extreme, "You... What kind of flame is that?"

"Hehe, you're going to die. Do you know what's the meaning of this?"

Lee Yifann flicked his finger, the Chaos Fire turned into an arrow and shot out.

"Not good!"

Young Master Chunyu turned pale with fright. In a panic, he hurriedly circulated the heavenly fire and formed a flaming shield to block the arrow.

"Chi -"

However, the flaming arrow pierced through the shield without slowing down, aiming at his throat.

"Puchi!"

Accompanied by a bloody light, Young Master Chunyu's throat was directly pierced through, and then the black and white flames rose up, swallowing him whole.

"Ah..."

Miserable screams resounded through the clouds, reverberating in everyone's ears. Everyone watched in horror as Young Master Chunyu was burned inch by inch within the flames, turning into ashes.

"Sou!"

Lee Yifann stretched out his hand and made a grabbing gesture. The heavenly fire was sucked over by him. He wiped away the remaining mark of Young Master Chunyu's Spiritual Sense and branded it on his own Spiritual Sense. He forcefully suppressed it and kept it back into his body.

The scene was deathly silent. It was silent for a long time. However, when the silence was broken, it was an extremely miserable wail.

"Young master!"

Old Master Huo howled miserably, and he seemed as if he'd been struck by lightning, and he almost fainted on the spot.

"Young Master Chunyu!"

The experts from the various families who supported him in defeating Lee Qiankun were all wailing miserably.

Mo Tianqing's face was ashen, and he looked like he had lost his parents as he sat down on the chair.

"Brother-in-law won!" Mo Qingzhou cheered excitedly.

"Big Brother Lee won. I knew he would win!" Loong Wanyu smiled happily.

"As expected of Young Master Lee!"

Loong Xiangyang and the others nodded. They seemed to have expected such a result.

"Yifann..." Mo Lingyan also heaved a long sigh of relief. The dust had settled and she could finally relax.2

The battle had come to an end.

The result was shocking, or it could be said that it had exceeded the expectations of most of the people present.

Including the Divine Society of Five Elements, all the major families and powers had sent out so many experts, but in the end, they were still no match for Lee Qiankun and suffered heavy losses.

Just like the Hong Family, not a single one of them was left alive, all of them had died tragically.

The patriarch of Zhen Family, Zhen Beihong, had used his strongest attack, but he was still no match for him.

Even a legendary figure like Heavenly Ghost Ancestor had died mysteriously in Lee Qiankun's hands.

Who else could defeat him?

Facing the people with different thoughts, Lee Yifann put away the Chaos Fire and the large pile of Storage Ring on the ground. When everyone saw that he did not speak for a long time, they thought that he would stop here.

Who would have thought that the next moment, a storm would come.

Lee Yifann coldly swept a glance at Mo Tianqing and the others, "Alright, we still have to settle the accounts from now on!"

The atmosphere of the scene instantly froze. Mo Tianqing quivered and revealed a frightened expression.

Beside him, Mo Changgong felt a chill run down his spine. His body was trembling, and he was afraid and uneasy.

At this moment, Mo Tianqing revealed a smile that was uglier than crying. He took a deep breath and said, "Benefactor, your strength is extraordinary. Your skills and luck are extraordinary. Defeating all the powerful enemies is an eye-opener for us."

As soon as these words were spoken, a group of people revealed a strange expression.

Wasn't this old man too shameless?

Previously, his attitude was still so ambiguous, but now, what's the meaning of sending such sincere congratulatory words?

However, some people did not feel strange about his change of expression.

After all, the strength that Lee Yifann had displayed was just too terrifying.

With so many experts present, even the tactic of using a sea of people was useless. If Mo Tianqing didn't kneel down and beg for mercy, he was afraid that he would really end up in a dead end.

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