2078: C2078 Suppressing the Source Fire Ancestor

C2078 Suppressing the Source Fire Ancestor

Senluo Island, Senluo Palace.

"Rumble! Rumble! Rumble, rumble. . . . . . . . . ”

Two Terrifying Giant Spirits, one red and one black, that were tens of thousands of meters tall, collided with each other crazily.

The terrifying energy tide seemed to want to overturn the entire world.

Endless mushroom clouds kept rising, as if it was the end of the world!

The red giant was a fire giant wearing a flaming Divine Armor and surrounded by Divine Fire. It looked like a fire giant that had been resurrected by the ancient Fire God. Each strike seemed to be able to trigger the ancient Fire World and send down endless heavenly fire, destroying the heaven and earth!

Old Ancestor Yuan Huo - The first Divine Fire Avatar of the Eternal Great World, known as the Origin of All Flames. The Ancestor of Flames was a Quasi-Universe Lord who had stepped into Universe Lord's realm.

Its strength was no weaker than the Yin-yang Ancestor who was suppressed by Yang Fann.

In the past two months, he had hunted and killed a large number of sea monsters in the Endless Sea. His strength had also been unsealed to the advanced Demigod realm, which was also known as the high grade Rank Four Warlock King.

An hour ago, he had gone to the Sen Luo Zong.

His opponent was also not an ordinary being. It was the strongest foundation of the Sen Luo Zong, a terrifying Eight-Clawed Asura!

Asura was an ancient Devil Clan. When he grew up, he would possess the power of a Heavenly Devil, and Eight-armed Asura was one of the royal families. Once he became an adult, many low grade Rank Four Warlock King might not be his match.

The outstanding ones among them even had the power to slaughter gods.

In the Ancient Era, he was extremely ferocious. Even the gods had to be wary of the Eight-armed Asura.

However, the Eight-armed Asura of the Sen Luo Zong was not a living being. It only had the body of the Eight-armed Asura. Its devil soul had been destroyed for countless years.

Now, the number one expert of the Sen Luo Zong, Patriarch Senluo, had merged with it, and was controlling this eight-armed Asura.

Otherwise, if it was a living eight-armed Asura. . . How could it be an Imperial Censor of the Sen Luo Zong?

Even so, the combat strength unleashed by the Eight-armed Asura was no less than that of some high-level Rank Four Warlock King.

It wasn't hard to tell that this Eight-armed Asura was extraordinary. Even if it hadn't broken through to the Godly State, it wouldn't be much different.

For a moment, the god and the devil exchanged blows. It was as if they had met their match and were about to meet a good talent.

. . .

The Concourse of the Underworld.

"Old Ancestor, you must win!" Unknowingly, the hearts of countless Sen Luo Zong disciples were in their throats. The Senluo Ancestor was their biggest reliance. Once the Senluo Ancestor lost, they would know what awaited them.

"Ah. . . Not good. The situation is not good. . . " A Second Grade Warlock King's expression changed. After all, the Eight-Armed Asura was an inanimate object. The magic power within it was rootless water, so it was a little bit less to use.

After fighting for such a long time, the aura of the Eight-armed Asura had clearly decreased by a lot. On the other hand, the opponent's breathing was at most a little hurried, and his aura was not weakened at all.

The balance between the two sides was gradually breaking.

"What should I do? What should I do? . . . "

He wanted to help. But the battle between Rank Four Warlock King. . . It was not something they could interfere with. Even a top grade two Warlock King was far from enough.

If it wasn't for the protection of the grand formation, all of them would have been turned into ashes by the aftermath of the battle.

"Senluo Senior Brother, you have to hold on! The lives of millions of disciples of the Sen Luo Zong and all the inheritances of the Sect are in your hands! . . . . . . "

. . .

Fifteen minutes later.

"Weng. . . "

The aura of the Eight-armed Asura dropped drastically, dropping a level. Now that it had reached the intermediate Rank Four Warlock King, the scale of victory was completely leaning towards Old Ancestor Source Fire.

. . .

"Ah. . . How could this be? Old Ancestor is no match for that warlock. . . . "

"Wuwuwu. . . No, this isn't true. It's not true. How could the Old Ancestor be defeated? How could he be defeated. . . ? "

. . .

Endless panic and uneasiness spread throughout the entire Senluo Palace.

. . .

In the sky.

"Boom! Boom! BOOM!"

The Divine Fire around Old Ancestor Yuan Huo's body increased by 30%, and his momentum increased dramatically.

It was as if he could already see the beautiful scene of blowing up this Eight-Armed Asura and destroying the Concourse of the Underworld.

At that time, even if he couldn't unseal his cultivation base to the True God Stage, he wouldn't be much weaker.

"Kehkehkehkeh! . . . Evil creature, obediently die for the old ancestor. . . "

. . .

Soon, another fifteen minutes passed.

The eight-armed Asura's aura once again plummeted, and it was on the verge of falling out of Rank Four Warlock King's body.

. . .

"Ah. . . Finished. . . It's over, it's over. . . Someone save us, save us. . . Despair. The countless Concourse Palace Warlocks were in complete despair as they collapsed.

. . .

" Hahaha. . . Evil creature, the final strike! With a wild laugh, Old Ancestor Yuan Huo unleashed his most terrifying attack. This was an attack that gathered all of his essence, energy, and spirit, and it was so powerful that it was on par with a peak grade Demigod.

. . .

"Ah. . . No. . . Argh. . . " The Senluo Ancestor let out a wail of despair. It wasn't that he didn't want to give up on the Sen Luo Zong and escape by himself. As long as he was here, it wouldn't take long for him to rebuild the Sen Luo Zong.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance. The Eight Armed Asura wasn't known for its speed. Moreover, it only had a demonic body. There were many divine abilities and techniques that couldn't be used. It could be said that it was completely suppressed by Patriarch Origin Flame. As for himself, he was only a Third Grade intermediate, Warlock King. If he abandoned the body of the Eight-Clawed Asura, he would only die faster.

. . .

"Little aphid, go on your way obediently. . . " Old Ancestor Yuan Huo's expression was ferocious. However, in an instant, his expression changed, and an extremely dangerous feeling enveloped his heart.

"Ah. . . Not good. . . "

In the blink of an eye?

"Rumble. . . "

One seemed to be like a. . . A huge palm that looked like Devil God descended from the sky and crushed down on Ancestor Yuan Huo.

The terrifying power was more than ten times stronger than Old Ancestor Yuan Huo's. It was more than a hundred times stronger.

True God! This was the power of a True God!

. . .

"Ah. . . No! " Old Ancestor Source Fire let out a despairing howl before the beast died. How could he dodge in time? Not to mention dodging, it was impossible for him to even change his moves.

The timing of the person who attacked was really too good. It was precisely the time for him to concentrate all of his essence, energy, and spirit.

. . .

"Puchi. . . "

The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand grabbed Ancestor Yuan Huo in its hand.

In the next second. . . . . .

The Void twisted, and a Black-Clothed Youth walked out from it.

It was Yang Fann.

A quarter of an hour ago, Yang Fann had rushed to the vicinity, but he had been hiding at the side and did not attack immediately.

It was not easy for him to encounter a big fish like Old Ancestor Origin Fire. Yang Fann did not want to let him slip away under his nose just like that.

This was a expert of the same grade as Yin-yang Ancestor. After absorbing and refining it, it could at least provide him with one trillion cubic meters of Origin of Eternity.

Although Yang Fann was confident that he could defeat the current Old Ancestor Origin Fire, it was impossible for him to capture him alive.

These old monsters had lived for countless eras. All of them had a lot of means to protect their lives, so it was not an exaggeration to attach great importance to them.

. . .

"Who are you? I am the master of the Fire Clan, Old Ancestor Yuan Huo. Release me at once. I can pretend that nothing has happened, and I can also let you live in the Sen Luo Zong. Otherwise, I, the master of the five elements, will never let you go! There is no place for you in the sky or in the earth. . . " Old Ancestor Yuan Huo stared straight at Yang Fann. He threatened.

Not only was Old Ancestor Yuan Huo strong, he was also a Quasi-Universe Lord with a formidable background. He also had four other brothers, and they were the Lords of the Thousand Gold Association - The Lord of Myriad Gold, the Lord of Myriad Wood - Old Ancestor Muyuan - The Lord of All Water. Patriarch Primordial Water. . . The Lord of All Earth. Mother Earth was the source of the other four paths, and these four were also Quasi-Universe Lord warriors.

With the five of them working together, there was almost no one who could match Universe Lord.

Even the nine Great Universe Lord brothers and sisters had to give them some face, and they didn't dare to provoke them.

. . .

"Noisy!"

Yang Fann let out a cold snort. With a wave of his energy, he completely sealed Old Ancestor Yuan Huo.

Others might be afraid of their Lord of the Five Elements, but he wasn't. At most, he would just fight them.

In fact, Yang Fann was even looking forward to the other four Lords coming to his doorstep. In the Eternal Great World, he might not be the enemy of the four Quasi-Universe Lord, but it was different in Aqua Blue World.

Old Ancestor Yuan Huo had only broken through to the high Demigod realm. The other four Old Ancestors might not be much stronger than him.

. . .

"Senior, thank you for saving my life. The Sen Luo Zong will never forget it. Senior, if you have any orders in the future, I, the Sen Luo Zong, will not hesitate to climb the mountain of blades and plunge into the sea of flames. . . . "0

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