Chapter 392: The Horror of Emperor Yan



Just as the beast transformed from the blue flame was about to devour Qin Tian, ​​at this moment, the imperial flame ignited in Qin Tian's eyes, and the beast transformed from the blue flame disappeared directly.

Yue Dapeng was shocked, because he was using the Nether Blue Fire, a powerful flame rumored to come from under the Nine Netherworlds.

In the same realm, he was almost invincible, but before Qin Tian could make a move, his Nether Blue Fire completely dissipated.

"No! It's impossible!" Yue Dapeng murmured in disbelief.

As he spoke, blue flames surged around him. For a moment, the temperature above the hall reached an extremely high level.

If those present were not powerful beings at the Divine Enlightenment Realm, the temperature alone would be unbearable for everyone.

So, Yue Dapeng does have some skills. His ability to control fire alone is enough to be praised.

"Qin Tian, ​​today I must compete with you to see who is the strongest among the younger generation." Yue Dapeng roared.

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames around Yue Dapeng began to gather together. The Thirteenth Elder, Xu Changfeng and Fatty Cao wanted to stop him, but at Qin Tian's signal, they did not take action.

The terrifying temperature continued to rise. Qin Tian smiled slightly, and with a flick of his finger, a wisp of imperial flame floated out. Playing with fire with him? Ridiculous! He was the ancestor of playing with fire.

When a wisp of Qin Tian's imperial flame floated out, Yue Dapeng laughed contemptuously, "You can call this fire? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Everyone present laughed jokingly. At this moment, they did not feel any power from Qin Tian's imperial flame.

However, the next moment, everyone stopped laughing. They saw that Qin Tian's Emperor Flame actually blocked all of Yue Dapeng's blue flames. At the same time, the Emperor Flame seemed like a ferocious beast with its bloody mouth wide open.

It directly swallowed up all of Yue Dapeng's blue flames. Even the original power in Yue Dapeng's body was constantly being swallowed up by Qin Tian's imperial flames.

In just a few minutes, Yue Dapeng could no longer hold on. If he continued to fight, his original fire would be completely devoured.

"No more fighting!" Yue Dapeng said hurriedly, and stopped at the same time.

Qin Tian smiled, and a wisp of Emperor Flame disappeared. From beginning to end, no one felt the horror of the Emperor Flame.

But everyone clearly understood that the more this happened, the more it proved the horror of Emperor Yan.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, thinking in their hearts: This boy is really extraordinary. If he is allowed to grow, he will inevitably become another Ling Tian!

At this moment, the idea of ​​killing Qin Tian and exterminating the Demon Sect was deeply rooted in everyone's hearts.

The Thirteenth Elder glanced at the crowd, all of whom were thinking in different ways. How could he not know what they were thinking? He coughed twice and said, "Not bad, very exciting. Thank you for your hard work."

Yue Dapeng seemed not to have heard this. He sat down on the stool with a grim look on his face. As for his eyes, it was unclear whether they were open or closed.

At this moment, Yue Dapeng's realm seemed to be shrinking, and he seemed to be about to fall to the realm of divine enlightenment.

Flowers in a greenhouse cannot withstand the wind and rain. Once they do, it is almost a disaster. This matter depends on him alone. If someone says something now, it will be bad.

After a not-so-small farce ended, everyone went to rest under the arrangement of the Taoist sect.

As night gradually falls, I have to say that the scenery of Daomen at night is really nice. Although it is September, the trees are still lush and green, the springs are gurgling, and the moon is high in the sky, with stars all over the sky.

How beautiful!

Qin Tianzheng and Fatty Cao were resting in the courtyard arranged by the Taoist sect when a Taoist disciple came to report, saying, "Senior Brother Changfeng, I would like to invite you two to the Shangshan Pavilion in the back mountain to chat and have a few drinks together!"

"I understand. Tell him I'll be there soon!" Qin Tian replied.

After the disciple who brought the news left, Fatty Cao wondered, "This Taoist Xu, after not seeing him for a few days, has he become so arrogant? Does Brother Tian have to go find him?"

Qin Tian smiled slightly and said, "Do you think it was Changfeng's invitation? I guess he doesn't even have time to sleep tonight, so how can he ask us to drink?

Besides, even if Changfeng asked us to drink, he would have to bring the wine himself! Why would he ask us to go to him?

The most important thing is, pretending to be a disciple of the Dao Sect while mastering other sect's skills is really... stupid!"

As the saying goes, a word can awaken a dreamer.

Fatty Cao, who had been a little puzzled and felt something was wrong, now understood.

"Someone has set this up! So...Brother Tian, ​​shall we go?" asked Fatty Cao.

This is redundant. Given Qin Tian's temper, how could he not go?

"They've worked hard to set up the stage and perform. It's fine if you don't cheer or applaud, but you should at least show some face!" Qin Tian said with a playful smile.

Fatty Cao was also happy when he heard it, "Then let's go! Don't make them wait anxiously."

The four Dongtians were supposed to go with them, but Qin Tian did not let them go. Only he and Fatty Cao went.

After passing through the tree-lined path and arriving at the back mountain, behind the so-called Shangshan Pavilion, there were indeed wine and food on the stone table in the pavilion, but there was no sign of Xu Changfeng.

Fatty Cao was a little puzzled, "Are we here too early? Hasn't the show started yet?"

Just as he finished speaking, dozens of masked men in black appeared in the dense woods behind Shangshan Pavilion.

In front of these masked men in black, a man with a mask on his face slowly walked towards Qin Tian and the other two.

The masked man laughed and said, "I knew this little trick wouldn't be able to fool His Excellency the Sword Emperor. But even so, I still believed that His Excellency would come. And sure enough, His Excellency really came."

"Who are you? What do you want to do by inviting us here so late at night?" Fatty Cao asked first.

The man with the mask spread his hands, shrugged, and smiled, "Nothing, I just wanted to see what the legendary Sword Emperor, the leader of the Demon Sect, really looks like.

By the way, I want to discuss something with the Sword Emperor."

Qin Tian asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

"Submit to me. If His Excellency the Sword Emperor is willing to lead all the disciples of the sect to submit to me, then I will help His Excellency the Sword Emperor to deal with these so-called sects.

To be honest, with Your Excellency the Sword Emperor and the current strength of the Demon Sect, I'm afraid it's not enough to fight against all the sects in the world!" The man with the mask said with a playful smile.

Qin Tian's expression was icy. "Actually, there's a better way. That's... you submit to me!"

"Just your Excellency? You want me to surrender? Is that even possible?" The man with the mask smiled even brighter. "I think Your Excellency the Sword Emperor doesn't want to see his daughter die, right?"

When this was mentioned, Qin Tian's murderous intent could no longer be suppressed. Qin Tian asked in a cold and emotionless tone, "Did you kidnap my daughter?"

As he asked, Qin Tian approached the crowd, and with every step he took, the murderous intent in him doubled.

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