"Ao Yao, do you want to break the contract?"

Ming Huo's face was gloomy, and his expression was extremely ugly.

He never imagined that he would be followed by someone.

Amidst the anger, there was also a lingering sense of fear.

If it weren't for Zi Tongtian's interference, he would very likely have returned to the Netherworld with Wang Chaofeng.

If Ao Yao were more ruthless, the outcome he would face might not be so good.

Without Netherfire and the Naga Royal Guard, he and Wang Chaofeng might not have survived.

Especially considering the strength that Nine-Striped Dragon Brahma just displayed, it was almost at least on par with the level of a prodigy.

Although Wang Chaofeng's sword strike was seemingly casual, its power was something that ordinary martial artists at the Ninth Heaven of Yaochi could not withstand.

"Underworld calamity, you can eat as much as you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

My young master was worried that you might get killed on the way, so he specially sent me to protect you along the route.

And then your men attacked me with a sword without saying a word. You should be thanking your lucky stars that I haven't caused you any trouble. And you still dare to cause me trouble?

Li Fan not only remained calm, but even directly stepped forward.

First, turn the tables and make the other party think that you are the one doing the accusation.

Take the opportunity to get close, then launch a sudden attack, reducing the number of people on the other side.

Without a doubt, Li Fan had murderous intent.

Or perhaps they came here specifically to kill.

Whether Ao Yao appears or not is not that important.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Looks like I haven't made a move in too long; they really think I'm an easy target?

Enraged, the demon laughed and instantly tore the humanoid body apart.

The body of the Netherworld Serpent King was like black rock, and the burning flames carried the aura of death.

The dark gold vertical pupils reflected Li Fan's figure, and the next second, Minghuo disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, a gaping, blood-red mouth suddenly appeared.

With a snap, the starry sky seemed like shattered glass.

Li Fan connected the shattered starry sky, which was then swallowed whole by the gaping maw.

Intertwined teeth sliced ​​through, accompanied by a torrent of ghostly flames.

The shattered fragments of space resembled molten glass, and Li Fan's manifested body was enveloped in the power of the shattered space.

Is the calamity of the underworld angry? Of course it is!

He didn't even take the Nine-Striped Dragon Brahma, who appeared out of nowhere, seriously, nor did he consider the Jade-Faced Little Black Dragon Ao Yao.

First, they ceded the Astral Plane, and then they were followed by Brahma.

Everyone has their moment of anger, let alone someone as extraordinary as him.

But his actions were not motivated by anger, but rather by careful consideration.

If he were to enter the Flame Realm without regard for the consequences, Wang Chaofeng would definitely become suspicious.

If she were to follow along out of curiosity, things might become even more complicated.

Rather than doing that, it's better to act decisively and cut the Gordian knot.

After all, no one could argue that Nine-Dragon Brahma had gone too far.

He acted out of grief and indignation, and that was a way to explain himself.

Even if Brahma were killed, Ao Yao's side wouldn't be able to say anything.

Since Ao Yao is not here, this matter ends with the killing of the Nine-Tattooed Dragon Brahma.

If Ao Yao comes, then let's give it a shot.

With Wang Chaofeng, Minghuo, and his personal guards around, he might not actually be afraid of Ao Yao.

Besides, if all else fails, there's always Wang Lin and the troublemaker Zi Tongtian.

We could form a temporary alliance and turn the tables on Ao Yao.

The plan of the Underworld was practically perfect.

The only mistake was in judging the strength of the Chaos Body.

Rumble—

A rumbling sound rose from the starry sky.

The gaping maw was shattered by Li Fan from within.

The ultimate power of the Chaos Body is devoid of any frills or other embellishments.

Pure chaos shattered the supernatural powers.

Even the terrifying ghost fire only crackled on the surface of Li Fan's body.

Trying to penetrate flesh and burrow into skin is no less difficult than cutting cowhide with a dull knife.

But what makes a prodigy a prodigy is not just one or two supernatural abilities.

Almost as soon as the gaping maw split open, a tail fell silently.

The once enormous body of the Netherworld Calamity had shrunk at some point, and its tail lashed out like a long whip.

Clang!

First came a metallic clang, then countless sparks flew from the point where the tail collided with Li Fan's body.

So hard!

Even though it was a calamity, he was still feeling somewhat unwell.

Physical strength is the most powerful weapon of most demon beasts.

When their physical strength is not an advantage, the combat ability of the demon beast race is actually inferior to that of the human race of the same level.

But Minghuo didn't rush to escape; instead, he took the punch that Li Fan swung at him head-on.

Each punch felt like being struck by a monster of the same level.

The body of the Netherworld Calamity, engulfed in ghostly flames, exploded with bloody holes, but it paid no heed and quickly coiled itself up.

Supernatural Power - Python Constriction!

When the action was completed, the patterns on the Netherworld Scales were illuminated by will-o'-the-wisps.

An indescribable field formed within the area enveloped by his body.

Li Fan's fists seemed to be stuck in the mud, and the speed of his punches slowed down more and more.

Only at this point did Minghuo manage to gain some initiative.

But that's not enough!

Supernatural power—Soul Capture!

The snake's head twisted, facing Li Fan directly.

Li Fan's figure appeared in the dark golden pupils.

Now... come here!

His dark golden vertical pupils snapped open, and the ghostly flames seemed to swallow water like a whale.

The burst of power was about to extract Li Fan's soul.

Once the soul is successfully extracted, the outcome of this battle will be a foregone conclusion.

Ghostly flames can inflict far more damage on the soul than on the body.

The weakest point of human martial artists is their soul.

Even if Nine-Dragon Brahma has a monstrous physique, he certainly doesn't have a monstrous soul.

Just as Ming Huo was brimming with confidence, the figure reflected in his pupils suddenly vanished.

What... is going on?

The supernatural power failed?

Still haven't found the existence of the soul?

Why is this happening?

One question after another arose, leaving Minghu somewhat bewildered.

Normally, there are only two possibilities when a supernatural power is used: one is to successfully capture the soul, and the other is to fail because the soul on the other side is too powerful or because there is a treasure protecting the soul. The latter will inevitably result in a backlash.

But the problem has neither backfired nor shown any signs of success, so what does that mean?

Before Minghu could figure it out, an intense sense of crisis surged into his heart.

Two hands, somehow found, gripped its body.

not good!

Minghuo trembled and reacted without thinking.

Its originally compressed body began to expand, attempting to use its size to resist the hands.

But now that Li Fan has seized the opportunity, how could he let it break free?

Die!

As Li Fan thought of it, a series of muffled sounds came from within Chaos's body.

The next second, a field resembling a black hole unfolded around the chaotic entity.