Return of the War God

On the Scarlet Throne, Ye Wuque saw that Fang He escaped Zhou Yan's powerful blow by melting into the void, but his intuition told him that it was not that simple. Facing the terrifying Zhou Yan and his Ziming refining the illusory fire, Fang He's crisis Like a shadow.

Sure enough, Ye Wuque's pupils shrank immediately!

Because when he saw Zhou Yan, the power of flames that enveloped everything in sight actually erupted!

Whether it is the battle stage, the Yuanli mask, or the entire void, at this moment, they are all overwhelmed by the Ziminglian Void Fire!

As far as the eye can see, there is no way to miss it. As long as there is a void in this world, it will be shrouded by Ziming Lian Void Fire, but within a few short breaths, in the eyes of all the disciples of the heavens and the saints in the arena , everything seems to have turned into a purple fire hell!

And in the center of this hell like a purple fire, only Zhou Yan is alone, with a tall figure standing in all directions, stepping on the purple fire, like the god of fire that destroys the world, he is the strongest existence!

"Zi Ming Lian Xinghuo has innately restrained Fang He's power of space. Now Fang He seems to hide himself by integrating into the void, evading Zhou Yan's attack, and hiding in the void waiting for the opportunity to counterattack."

"It's a pity that Zhou Yan's methods are even more ruthless and ruthless, directly covering the entire void with the Ziming Refinement Void Fire, that is, all the void where Fang He is hiding has been burned by the Ziming Refining Void Fire, so Fang He can no longer hide the void, only Being forced out by Ziming Lian's Void Fire!"

"This battle...Although I feel aggrieved and helpless, Fang He is doomed to lose."

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered. As a bystander, he had already seen everything and felt helpless for Fang He. At the same time, his vigilance towards Zhou Yan in his heart was infinitely higher.

After all, this person has met the sky against the sky, has spirit fire, threatens the void, and has amazing means. I don’t know how much of the strength he has shown so far, which can be said to be extremely tricky.

Even in Ye Wuque's heart, there is a deep fear!

But between him and Zhou Yan, they were already destined to be irreconcilable, and there was no way to avoid it, and Ye Wuque would not avoid it either!

At this moment, somewhere in the void above the battle platform, Ziming Lian's Void Fire was burning, exuding unparalleled heat, and a figure suddenly fell out, embarrassed, it was Fang He!

"Finally caught, you ant-like thing."

Zhou Yan raised his eyes slightly, and his killing intent flashed away, and then he stretched out his right hand, palm up, and then gave a firm grip!

hum!

Above the void, all the Ziming Refining Void Fires that were in sight immediately shrank as if they had been commanded, and gathered towards Fang He crazily, burning blazingly!

"not good!"

Feeling the purplish red shrouded in all directions and burning towards him, Fang He showed a deep sense of jealousy, and desperately drummed up the Yuan force in his body to form a mask of Yuan Force to resist.

Unfortunately, just like hiding in the void before, this weird purple-red fire can directly penetrate the void, burn the power of space, and force him out, without a place to stand!

"what……"

In this world, there was a low roar that was desperately trying to suppress but could not be suppressed, and it was accompanied by endless pain and unwillingness!

"Damn things..."

Zhou Yan looked at Fang He, who was completely wrapped and burned by his own spiritual fire above the void, and the cruelty and ferociousness in the depths of his eyes were extremely thick.

hum!

Zi Minglian's illusory fire spread out and returned to Zhou Yan's body, and a miserable figure fell from the void, it was Fang He.

Bang!

Fang He, who fell on the battlefield, was in a state of embarrassment at the moment, his martial robes were extremely burnt, showing many parts, his blue hair was all burned out, his face was charred black, and the blood he spat out turned into blood vapor in the air and disappeared. Trembling violently, but still did not faint, even though his body was extremely hot, like falling into a furnace, Fang He still held on tightly, staring at Zhou Yan!

There is unwillingness and despair in his eyes, but more of it is a kind of sadness, even tears.

"Xiaotian, I'm sorry for you! I'm not his opponent! I'm sorry for you!"

The silent roar resounded in Fang He's heart. At this moment, Fang He was extremely sad, sad for his dead brother, and sad that he could not take revenge.

Zhou Yan looked at Fang He condescendingly, and mockery poured out from his indifferent and ruthless eyes.

"Sad and pitiful thing, go down and accompany your brother, you two, both of you deserve to die, especially your brother, even if he was lucky enough to survive, I would personally send him to die."

This sentence, Zhou Yan used sound transmission, Fang He clenched his teeth after hearing it, stared at Zhou Yan, his eyes were like a beast that chose people to devour!

"I don't like your look. If that's the case, just burn it."

hum!

The flames of the purple fire surged again, and Zhou Yan actually wanted to take action after Fang He's fiasco, which immediately caused countless disciples of the heavens and the saints to be unbearable and full of hearts.

Fang He felt as if boiling oil had been poured into his eyes, which was extremely hot, and would be burned alive in the next instant, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only watch.

However, at this moment, the burning purple fire was suddenly blocked by a pounding and mighty force, and in front of him, a slender black-robed figure appeared.

"The result of this battle is already out, but you still continue to take action. Is the so-called third person on the list, is this kind of thing?"

A faint and cold voice resounded throughout the arena. On the battlefield, a third person appeared between Zhou Yan and Fang He.

This person is dressed in a black robe, slender and tall, with thick black hair and a shawl, his face is handsome and fair, and his pair of eyes are extremely bright, as if the endless starry sky is reflected in it, it is Ye Wuque!

Seeing Ye Wuque's sudden appearance, Zhou Yan's purplish red eyes narrowed slightly, but there was a strong murderous intent inside, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After taking a deep look at Ye Wuque, he turned and left. go.

But at the moment he left, Ye Wuque heard a voice transmission from Zhou Yan.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn later, Ye Wuque, let you live for half a year, now, you should die."

Ye Wuque, who heard Zhou Yan's voice transmission, narrowed his eyes, but his face was still calm, then he turned around and lifted Fang He up from the ground.

Seeing that Ye Wuque suddenly appeared and blocked Zhou Yan's attack for himself, Fang He, who was in a very embarrassed moment, was supported by Ye Wuque, and his heart suddenly warmed.

But his face was already scorched black, and only a pair of eyes could see clearly, but even so, Fang He still showed a smile to Ye Wuque, his white teeth were dazzling.

"thanks."

These two words carry a strange emphasis, but to Ye Wuque's ears, he seems to have seen Fang He, who had a wonderful and eccentric personality before.

"It doesn't matter, you lose this battle not because you are not strong enough, but because the spiritual fire of his body inherently restrains your power of space, but I will have a battle with him next."

Ye Wuque responded to Fang He with a smile.

Hearing this, Fang He was stunned for a moment, thinking that Ye Wuque actually wanted to stand up for him, and his heart was filled with a long-lost touching friendship with his brothers.

But he still said quickly: "You can't do it for..."

But Fang He's words were interrupted by Ye Wuque before he could finish speaking. His eyes were bright and dazzling, and he looked at the back of Zhou Yan who had jumped back to the blood-colored throne, and his tone became cold bit by bit: "It's not just you and him who have a relationship. Hatred, in his eyes, I have long been the target of death. Although this hatred is not as long as your three years, it has lasted for half a year. In the next battle, I will join your hatred together. Give it back to him."