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On the bloody throne of the Unsealer, Ye Wuque saw Fang He evade Zhou Yan's powerful attack by melting into the void, but his intuition told him that it was not that simple. Facing the terrible Zhou Yan and his Purple Nether Refining Void Fire, Fang He was in danger.

Sure enough, Ye Wuque's pupils shrank immediately!

Because he saw that Zhou Yan had actually erupted with the power of fire that permeated and enveloped everything in sight!

Whether it was the battle stage, the elemental force shield, or the entire void, at this moment, they were all submerged by the Purple Nether Refining Void Fire!

Wherever he looked, there was no way to miss it. As long as there was a void in this world, it was covered by the Purple Nether Refining Void Fire. In just a dozen breaths, in the eyes of all the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens in the arena, everything seemed to have turned into a purple fire hell!

In the center of this purple fire hell, Zhou Yan was the only one standing alone. His tall figure stood in all directions, and he stepped on the purple-red fire, like a fire god who destroyed the world. He was the strongest existence!

"The Purple Nether Refining Void Fire inherently restrained Fang He's spatial power. Now Fang He seemed to hide himself by merging into the void, avoiding Zhou Yan's attack, and even hiding in the void waiting for a counterattack opportunity." "

Unfortunately, Zhou Yan's means were more ruthless and more absolute. He directly covered the entire void with the Purple Nether Refining Void Fire, which meant that all the voids where Fang He hid had been burned by the Purple Nether Refining Void Fire. Therefore, Fang He could no longer hide in the void, and would only be forced out by the Purple Nether Refining Void Fire!" "

This battle... Although it was aggrieved and helpless, Fang He was destined to lose."

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

After all, this person's fate is against the will of heaven, he has spiritual fire, threatens the void, and has amazing means. It is unknown how much strength he has shown so far, which can be said to be extremely difficult.

Even Ye Wuque's heart has a strong fear!

But he and Zhou Yan have long been destined to be irreconcilable opposition, which cannot be avoided. Besides, Ye Wuque will not avoid it!

At this moment, in a certain void on the battle stage, the purple dark refining fire burned fiercely, emitting unparalleled heat. A figure suddenly fell out, looking very embarrassed. It was Fang He!

"Finally caught you, an ant-like thing."

Zhou Yan raised his eyes slightly, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed away. Then he stretched out his right hand, palm up, and then clenched it fiercely!

Buzz!

Above the void, all the purple dark refining fires that could be seen in sight suddenly shrank rapidly as if they were commanded, and gathered madly towards Fang He, burning fiercely!

"Not good!"

Feeling the purple-red flames burning towards him from all directions, Fang He showed deep fear and tried his best to encourage the Yuanli in his body to form a Yuanli light shield to resist.

Unfortunately, just like the previous hidden in the void, this strange purple-red fire can directly penetrate the void, burn the power of space, and force him out alive, leaving him with no place to stand!

"Ah..."

A low roar that was desperately trying to suppress but could not be suppressed sounded between the heaven and earth, accompanied by endless pain and unwillingness!

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"Damn thing..."

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

Buzz!

The purple dark refining virtual fire dispersed 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 utter disgrace. His martial robe was burnt to pieces, revealing many parts of his body. His blue hair was completely burned, his face was charred, and the blood he spat out turned into blood steam and disappeared in the air. He was shaking violently, but he still did not faint. Even though his body was burning like a furnace, Fang He still held on tightly, staring at Zhou Yan!

There was reluctance and despair in his eyes, but more of it was sadness, and even tears were surging.

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

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 down at Fang He, and mockery surged in his cold and ruthless eyes.

"You pathetic, poor thing, go down and accompany your brother. You two, you deserve to die, especially your brother. Even if he survived by chance, I would send him to death myself."

Zhou Yan used telepathy to say this. Fang He gritted his teeth and stared at Zhou Yan, his eyes like a beast choosing a person to devour!

"I don't like your look. In this case, burn it."

Buzz!

The purple fire surged again. Zhou Yan actually wanted to take action after Fang He's defeat, which immediately caused countless disciples of the Holy Dao of the Heavens to feel sorry and full of regret.

Fang He felt as if boiling oil was poured into his eyes, which was extremely painful and hot. He would be burned alive in the next moment, but he was powerless and could only watch.

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

"The result of this battle is clearly known, but you still continue to attack. Is this the so-called third on the human list?"

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

This person was dressed in a black robe, with a slender and tall figure, thick black hair draped over his shoulders, a handsome and fair face, and a pair of eyes that were extremely bright, as if the endless starry sky was reflected in them. It was Ye Wuque!

Seeing Ye Wuque suddenly appear, Zhou Yan's purple-red eyes narrowed slightly, but a strong murderous intent rushed out of them, and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth. After taking a deep look at Ye Wuque, he turned and left.

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

"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon, Ye Wuque. I let you live for another half a year. Now, it's time for you to die."

Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes when he heard Zhou Yan's voice transmission, but his face remained calm. He turned around and helped Fang He up from the ground.

Seeing Ye Wuque suddenly appear to block Zhou Yan's attack for him, Fang He, who was in a very embarrassed state at the moment, was helped up by Ye Wuque, and his heart suddenly warmed up.

But his face was already burnt black, and only his eyes could be seen clearly. However, even so, Fang He still smiled at Ye Wuque, and his white teeth were particularly dazzling.

"Thank you."

These two words had a strange emphasis, and Ye Wuque seemed to see the leisurely and eccentric Fang He again.

"It doesn't matter. You lost this battle not because you are not strong enough, but because his spiritual fire inherently restrains your spatial power. However, I will have a battle with him next."

Ye Wuque smiled and responded to Fang He.

Fang He was stunned when he heard it, thinking that Ye Wuque actually wanted to stand up for him, and his heart was suddenly filled with a long-lost touching friendship that only brothers can have.

However, he hurriedly said, "You don't have to do that for..."

But Fang He was interrupted by Ye Wuque before he could finish his words. His eyes were bright and grim. He looked at Zhou Yan's back who jumped back to the bloody throne. His tone became colder and colder, "Not only do you have a grudge against him, but in his eyes, I have long been a target to kill. Although this grudge is not as long as your three years, it has lasted for half a year. In the next battle, I will return this grudge to him together with yours."

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