"Damn it, if this doesn't work, then I really don't believe it."
Yan Wuchen's expression was also quite bad at the moment. Summoning this ancient character was not something that could be done easily.
Strictly speaking, he did not control the ancient characters.
This was the power he could unleash by forcibly using his bloodline as a conduit and employing a forbidden technique.
And this fire character... is also his trump card.
This is actually the true Great Dao Fire character, but the Fire character in his hand is just a fragment.
In fact, the Yan Clan no longer possesses the complete character for "fire." During a certain great battle, a portion of the character for "fire" fell into a forbidden zone...
"Whoosh~"
Flames erupted like a tornado, and the previously somewhat weakened sea of fire swept in once more.
"oh?"
Li Ming shook his arms and discovered that his skin was starting to burn.
It seems that the opponent's power, enhanced by this ancient character, is now sufficient to cause him harm.
However, he did not panic. Relying on his indestructible golden body, he could not be substantially harmed by the divine flames in a short time.
Not to mention, his self-healing ability is also extremely strong.
Even though the flames kept burning and were difficult to extinguish, the speed at which they burned was, to be honest...
It's not even as fast as his recovery.
"There are too many flaws!"
Li Ming's eyes flashed with divine light. He swung his sword, and the sword energy swept across the sky, concentrating on a single point, cutting a path through this world of fire.
Although the power of the flames before us is strong, its power is too dispersed, which is obviously because the opponent has not perfectly controlled this power.
So what if we receive the blessing of the Great Dao Fire?
"One sword, and the world is boundless!"
In an instant, it seemed as if ten million sword cries rang out simultaneously, and countless sword lights burst forth, crisscrossing and intertwining like a surging tide.
Its power was overwhelming; this sword strike was the strongest Li Ming had unleashed since mastering the art of swordsmanship!
It was a sword technique he created by combining many sword techniques.
"Boom!"
The vast, ocean-like sword light instantly tore through the world of fire, and terrifying attacks bombarded the Divine Fire Shield relentlessly.
At the same time, Li Ming was not afraid of the divine fire at all, and swung his sword across the sky.
"boom!"
Yan Wuchen retreated continuously, his eyes filled with fear.
He hadn't expected that Li Ming hadn't used his true strength before.
Even if he summoned the Great Dao Fire, he would still find it difficult to defend against.
"Pfft!"
Before he knew it, Yan Wuchen was covered in sword wounds. His right hand, right leg, and chest were riddled with bloody holes, and intense pain swept over his entire body.
"This sword strike from Huang is probably no more powerful than that of a Sword Dao God..."
Seeing that even the Yan Clan's divine son, who had used a divine artifact like the Ancient Dao Character, was still no match for them, the entire audience was inexplicably shocked.
Some sword practitioners even regarded Li Ming as a god, seeing him as the future supreme master of swordsmanship.
Zhan Qiankun's expression was also extremely unpleasant at this moment.
Based on the strength Li Ming had demonstrated, he felt he wasn't very confident of winning.
"Hopefully, this guy from the Yan Clan can pull it together."
Unlike those who are merely spectators.
Yan Wuchen, who was facing Li Ming directly, was complaining bitterly.
"Boom!"
The fire character above Yan Wuchen's head emitted an even brighter crimson light.
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted, representing the power of the primordial fire path, which directly forced Li Ming back.
Everyone present could feel an extremely terrifying aura that made their souls tremble.
"Damn it, we've been forced to use all the life-saving measures the clan gave us."
Yan Wuchen roared inwardly, while also feeling somewhat embarrassed.
As the divine son of the Yan clan, the elders of the clan would naturally not allow him to be born unprepared.
They prepared many ways to save his life.
Within this fire character lies the primordial power of an ancestor, capable of saving his life in critical moments.
In other words, this means that without this power to protect him, he might already be dead.
"This descendant of the ancient clan is indeed quite something."
After being thrown back by this force, Li Ming steadied himself, his expression somewhat grave.
In fact, the chief of the Seven Sons of Burial also had some means of protecting his life.
Unfortunately, faced with the backlash from the River of Time, he had to use every means at his disposal, even blinding himself, to escape...
This gave Li Ming a huge advantage.
Immediately, this astonishing power locked onto Li Ming, transforming into a raging flame that shook the surrounding area.
At this moment, Li Ming dared not be careless and immediately summoned his knife and sword at the same time to block in front of him.
The life-saving methods from the immortal ancient clans unleashed power far exceeding the Heaven and Earth Realm level.
It can be said that as long as Yan Wuchen doesn't court death by provoking some of the strongest people in the world, he is basically safe from death.
Of course, there are very few freaks like Li Ming in all the worlds.
"Boom!"
With a deafening roar, the demonic blade devoured most of the divine power.
The Burial Heaven Demon Blade is a divine blade at the quasi-emperor level. Even though he can only use it with difficulty, it can still protect him from most of the power.
The remaining force was blocked by the Ziwei Sword.
Upon seeing Li Ming, he neutralized all of this power.
Yan Wuchen stopped being arrogant and decided to find an opportunity to escape.
"Begging for mercy would be too shameful, and Ara would most likely not give me that kind of face..."
What is meant by the so-called ancient clan's face?
Even when faced with the threat of death, it's possible to give up something...
As for threats, he thought only a fool would say that.
It's only good for scaring ordinary people; it's obviously useless against a genius like Huang.
The bloodline of the immortal ancient clan is indeed extremely powerful, but the internal struggles within it to maintain its foundation and pass down its heritage for countless years are unimaginable to ordinary people.
The winner takes all, the loser perishes.
If he is defeated due to insufficient strength, the clan will only cultivate a stronger one, or even place their bets on someone else...
"Trying to run?"
Seeing that the power was gradually dissipating, Li Ming had a thought, and his long sword left his hand, soaring through the air and slashing towards Yan Wuchen, who was preparing to run away.
"Boom!"
He unleashed numerous protective magical treasures, risking his life.
"I give up, stop chasing!"
Yan Wuchen's face was completely bloodless, and his eyes showed no fighting spirit whatsoever.
He no longer cared about the Yan Clan's reputation or the dignity of the Divine Child; he tore through the void and fled.
"You think you can just fight whenever you want and leave whenever you want?"
Even after his opponent conceded defeat, Li Ming did not stop and continued to pursue him on his sword.
"Yan Wuchen was completely powerless to fight back. If we went up there, we would probably be in the same boat, no, we would probably be in an even worse situation."
In the vast sea of people, several prodigies from ancient clans secretly communicated telepathically, utterly astonished.
"Perhaps only those forbidden figures, those freaks sealed away for countless years, can fight against Huang."
Watching Yan Wuchen tear through the void, half of his body had already entered.
Li Ming moved with graceful ease, relentlessly pursuing the enemy, and with a single sword strike, he was about to intercept them.
"Boom!"
The golden chariot roared to life, its sound like thunder as it tore through the air. Zhan Qiankun revealed his murderous intent, his black hair dancing wildly. He spurred the chariot and charged directly at Li Ming.
"Yan Wuchen, you owe me a favor!"
Seeing this scene.
The crowd was filled with righteous indignation.
"Shameless!"
"You can do that?"
"This warrior race presumptuously claims to be an immortal ancient race."
Many people, especially those who admired Li Ming, angrily cursed him.
Among the people of the Primordial Divine Dynasty, some pointed in the direction of the War Clan and cursed loudly, using the most offensive and offensive language imaginable.
The faces of the many prodigies from the five regions were also extremely grim.
In a strict sense, Zhan Qiankun's actions broke some established rules.
Seeing the killing intent behind him fade away, Yan Wuchen was overjoyed, finally managing to escape a calamity.
However, after hearing Zhan Qiankun's words, he was extremely displeased and said:
"I ran away on my own merits, I don't owe you anything."
He made a silent vow in his heart.
We absolutely cannot afford to provoke this scoundrel.
He's really not someone to mess with. Back then, he was misled by some people and became arrogant after defeating many geniuses from the outside world.
When I get back, I'll definitely make trouble for these guys.
He pretended not to hear Zhan Qiankun's words.
Although the hanged man had saved his life, he didn't want to be indebted to him.
Whoever wants to fight Huang, go fight him yourself!
He's not getting involved anymore!
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