Chapter 1,291: Decisive Battle in the Imperial City (Part 2)

Dongfang Ke'er stared at the rapidly rotating two-color fire lotus in the sky, her eyes becoming more and more solemn.

The energy fluctuations of this fire lotus were so amazing that she had to be cautious. It is conceivable that such a large amount of energy must have been accumulated for a long time to accumulate to such a level.

And she and Xing Tian were completely unaware of it.

"Just a fire lotus, leave it to me!"

Xing Tian smiled coldly, and suddenly shot out as a black beam of light, colliding fiercely with the two-color fire lotus that fell from the sky.

Hiss——

A thick white smoke suddenly came out from the place where Xing Tian collided with the fire lotus, and a terrifying energy storm that shocked the sky instantly swept Xing Tian into it.

Aw——

Xing Tian's roar suddenly formed a black air wave, which blew away the fire storm that covered the sky in an instant, and at this time, Bai Chen, who was dressed in a black robe, appeared in front of him.

However, at this time, Bai Chen's pupils were dark red, cold and arrogant, with a kind of arrogance that looked down on ants, which made Xing Tian stunned on the spot.

"Destroy, God of Destruction..."

Looking at the familiar dark red pupils, the terrifying memory hidden deep in Xing Tian's heart suddenly flooded like a tide, making him tremble.

"Xing Tian! What are you doing, kill him!" Dongfang Ke'er frowned slightly and couldn't help yelling.

But Xing Tian was still indifferent, as if at this moment, the God of Destruction who made him crawl and tremble stood in front of him again.

"Trash, you are not worthy of fighting with me!"

Bai Chen's cold voice suddenly resounded through the sky.

Hearing such arrogant words, Dongfang Ke'er couldn't help but smile: "Huh?"

The ancient demon god at the peak of the star realm is not worthy of fighting with him?

It's a joke!

But... Dongfang Ke'er's smiling face froze in a moment.

The demon god Xingtian suddenly bowed his head in the air, his eyes filled with endless awe, and he closed his eyes in despair.

"What?!"

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Ke'er was dumbfounded, her eyes widened.

When the God of Destruction came to the Western Regions, he said the same thing when he first saw Xingtian.

Trash, you are not worthy of fighting with me!

That sentence, that cold look, Xingtian still remembers it vividly.

Back then, he did not listen to the advice and stepped forward to challenge, but was slapped by the God of Destruction and turned into a pool of meat paste.

How could he make the same mistake again?

The fear of that year was so vivid that it made Xingtian feel endless despair in his heart and instantly lost his will to fight.

Not only that, the fear that Bai Chen brought to him actually destroyed the bewitching technique that Dongfang Ke'er had cast on him...

Feeling that the connected breath was suddenly cut off by Xingtian, Dongfang Ke'er's pretty face turned pale.

She could no longer control this ancient demon god!

Bai Chen, like before, crossed his arms and looked down at Xing Tian with cold eyes. The cold words made him refuse: "Get out, leave here."

"Yes, I will leave the Western Regions now, Lord God of Destruction, please calm down."

Xing Tian's face was stiff, he knelt in the air, kowtowed three times, and then flew straight to the northern sky under Dongfang Ke'er's dull eyes.

He was probably going to leave the Western Regions directly. After all, his fear of the God of Destruction had reached an irreversible absolute state.

Once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the rope for ten years, that's the truth!

Dongfang Ke'er, with her red lips half open, stared at Xing Tian's flying back and finally disappeared into the sky, then turned her head stiffly, in disbelief: "What did you do to him?"

She had been hiding her strength in the Xiuyun Empire for nearly ten thousand years, strategizing and taking every step carefully, and finally completed the plan to restore the devil.

But why did Xing Tian leave just because of Bai Chen's words?

You know, in the Star Realm, the gap of each star is like a chasm! What's more, Xing Tian is an ancient demon god at the peak of the Star Realm. Even if Bai Chen has the ability to challenge him, he can never pose a threat to Xing Tian!

Dongfang Ke'er's heart was like a huge wave hitting the stone wall. Every turbulent impact would make her body and even her soul tremble.

"Dongfang Ke'er, today I will avenge the dead hero!"

The surging spiritual pressure of the two-star Star Realm suddenly rolled up from the sky with the force of a storm. Bai Chen's figure suddenly flashed. In an instant, the Wind God Sword wrapped in black flames swept across Dongfang Ke'er's jade neck.

Dongfang Ke'er swung her long sword and directly withstood Bai Chen's slash. She regained her composure and couldn't help but smile contemptuously: "You are not worthy of defeating me!"

At that time, the spiritual power fluctuations of the four-star star realm surged more violently, and in this process, a blazing black flame suddenly appeared on Bai Chen's body. Even though his realm was two stars lower than the other party, his strength was not inferior at all.

Staring at the obviously enhanced black flame, Dongfang Ke'er's face was slightly cold: "Even the flame has changed. What have you done these days?"

"Do I need to explain to you!"

Bai Chen's figure suddenly flashed, and the Wind God Sword swept towards Dongfang Ke'er's back again.

His movements were extremely fast, but Dongfang Ke'er was not slow either. Every time Bai Chen flashed to a place, she could resist it.

However, when Dongfang Ke'er's beautiful eyes swept, she suddenly fixed her eyes on the sky.

There, there was a spiritual power fluctuation that was faintly close to her, quietly spreading.

"Who is that woman in red!"

Seeing the unfamiliar Chu Junran, Dongfang Keer could not help but be shocked.

But the other party did not seem to have any intention of fighting, and she could not tell whether he was an enemy or a friend.

"You are so conceited that you are still in the mood to watch others after fighting with me!"

Bai Chen's face was ferocious, and he suddenly held a seal with one hand and shouted: "The intention is flying into the sky!"

Bang!

A black column of fire burst out from his palm in an instant. Caught off guard, Dongfang Keer could only use the sword in her hand to resist it with all her strength.

However, due to the amazing power of the black flame, when Dongfang Keer retreated all the way, the terrifying heat made her fist holding the sword feel heart-wrenching and burning.

Although Bai Chen did not practice the first form of Senluo Wanxiang during this period, he changed the purity of the black flame in his body.

What is in his body now is no longer black crystal, but the real heart fire of the origin of the Chaos Holy Flame.

Of course, he only extracted a tiny cluster of flames from the huge black fire vortex in the sea of ​​consciousness, but the fighting power he showed at this moment was far beyond what it had been in the past.

At a certain moment, Dongfang Ke'er finally couldn't stand the burning pain from her fist, and she couldn't help but groan, loosened her palm, and dodged to the side.

As her palm loosened, the sword that flew down was also burned and changed its shape, and drops of molten iron flew in the wind, which made Dongfang Ke'er stunned.