Taking advantage of the opportunity, Liu Xi sneaked up. The three Dou Zuns from the Soul Hall were diligently using their Life Seal to control the Three Thousand Flames.
Unexpectedly, they were caught off guard, and Liu Xi launched a successful attack. He broke through them and attacked Mu Gu, who had just been heavily injured by the Three Thousand Flames.
As he expected, Mu Gu was unable to resist and was easily killed by Liu Xi, a death unbecoming of Dou Zun.
Liu Xi dodged with a wave of his sleeve and picked up Mu Gu's charred body. He then continued moving, rushing towards Xiao Long.
"How dare you!" "What impudence!" "Damn it!" –
The three Dou Zuns from the Soul Hall shouted, seething with rage. They had spent so much effort to finally summon the Origin Fire.
And then a peach picker appeared and killed Mu Gu. If they returned like this, they would definitely be punished.
The three ignored their innate spirit locks, still holding the true form of the Three Thousand Flames Flame. With the flames exposed, the true form could not move. They
immediately summoned their Dou Qi and rushed straight at Liu Xi, apparently forgetting the brutality of the beating just now.
Two streams of golden light rushed forward, their already indestructible forms and unrivaled strength allowing them to directly control the two Dou Zuns.
Not only the two Heavenly Demon Puppets moved, but also Qiu Ling and Qing Hua. Even they didn't expect Liu Xi's attack to be so fluid.
It was as if the Flames of Three Thousand Flames coordinated with Liu Xi: one caught Mu Gu off guard and seriously injured him, and the other caught him off guard and carried him away.
They moved one after another, leaving two imprints. Then, Qiu Ling rushed towards the last Douzun of the Soul Palace. He didn't care about the strange fire until the Soul Palace took it away.
Qinghua flew towards Liu Xi, his eyes glowing with anticipation. Now that the Origin Fire had appeared, anyone who possessed it could refine it.
However, whether someone could endure it depended on fate and their own strength.
Meanwhile, Xiaolong's eyes, unnoticed, shone with the same light as Liu Xi's. The man and the dragon exchanged silent, understanding glances.
"Well done!" Liu Xi exclaimed.
"..." Three thousand tongues of flame."
Liu Xi chased after Xiaolong, who, having just repelled Mu Gu with one blow, looked so frightened that he rushed towards the battlefield between Dou Zun.
At this moment, Qinghua appeared.
He had kind eyes and was friendly. He turned his gaze from Xiaolong to Liu Xi, who was standing behind Xiaolong, and said in a soft voice:
"My young friend, you already have a strange fire. Could you give me this Three thousand tongues of flame? I will never let you suffer any losses." "
…" "
What can compare to this strange fire? This old man is very bad. He just wants to deceive a young man like me. I am in a hurry to kill people..." Liu Xi said sincerely:
"Senior, the strange fire is a spiritual object of heaven and earth. It is originally given to those who are destined. How can it be given or not?
If it can be given, why don't you give it to me? How can I let you suffer any losses?"
Qinghua said in his mind, and the movement of his hands did not slow down at all. The fighting spirit burst out and condensed into a large green hand, reaching out to Xiaolong.
Qinghua shouted, "If that's the case, let's see if I have any connection with these three thousand flames."
Definitely not. The little dragon crashed into him… Liu Xi frowned, thinking to himself, but said,
"Senior, be careful. Although this Origin Fire is separated from the body, it is still strong and cannot be underestimated."
Qinghua didn't care, and even a smile appeared on his face. How strong is the Origin Fire without a body?
However, reality dealt Qinghua a crushing blow.
Under the compression of the flames, the little dragon turned pure black, radiating destructive and violent power. Facing Dou Qi's tenacious green palm, it charged straight at her.
With a whoosh!
The resistance lasted only a moment as Xiaolong Dou Qi's blue palm was pierced. Xiaolong then continued to rush towards Qinghua.
The destructive black flames danced wildly, releasing a terrifying aura that threatened to engulf anyone. Without sufficient cultivation, Qinghua would not even be worthy of facing Xiaolong.
At this moment, Qinghua was overcome with fear. Already fragile and waning in strength, he now faced the terrifying Three Thousand Flames.
He fled in terror.
Seeing this, Liu Xi, without even a hint of mockery, followed Xiaolong to the battlefield. Not far away was Soul Palace Dou Zun, fighting the Heavenly Demon Puppet.
With his profound cultivation, Dou Zun was barely able to subdue the impenetrable Heavenly Demon Puppet, but unfortunately, there was no way to escape from the indestructible and incredibly powerful Heavenly Demon Puppet.
A quick glance saw the Origin Fire flying towards him, and he was overjoyed. If he could capture the Origin Fire, he would be able to retreat.
Seeing the fearless, dauntless Heavenly Demon Puppet in front of him, he became angry, gritted his teeth, and took the blow to the forehead.
He felt a surge of Qi and blood inside him, and forcibly directed his Dou Qi to suppress them. Using this power, he turned and rushed towards the Origin Flame.
Unfolding his sleeves, he trembled in the void, and endless black fog burst out, turning into dozens of pitch-black chains.
Dou Zun of the Soul Palace had a gloomy expression. In an instant, he was three feet away from the Origin Flame, controlling dozens of pitch-black chains to block its movement.
"Three Thousand Flames, follow me obediently!"
Xiaolong's eyes flashed with a fierce gleam. With his ten-foot height, he rushed forward with overwhelming force, showing no fear at all.
Clink!
The chains collided with Xiaolong, and the clanking of metal and ghostly howls rang out. The soul trapped in the Soul Chains was no match for the blazing black flames.
Soul Hall Dou Zun's expression changed, and he quickly retreated back, realizing why the previous blow had sent him flying, and then killed him with Liu Xi's finishing blow.
Truly, the little dragon's enormous strength was unbelievable. The little
dragon broke out of the black fog and continued moving, but its blazing black flames had dimmed considerably, turning into a purple-black hue.
Soul Hall Dou Zun was first afraid, and then rejoiced. As long as his strength was weakening, there was nothing to be afraid of.
He summoned his Dou Qi, ready to engage the small dragon in a head-on fight to exhaust its strength. At this moment, a gust of wind blew in from behind, causing Dou Zun of the Soul Hall to panic. "
This is death!"
Liu Xi, who arrived shortly after him, watched the impressive "fireworks" nearby with an unusual smile.
Dou Zun of the Soul Hall still did not suspect that what he thought was a coincidence was actually an inevitability – a death trap set by Liu Xi.
The fog gradually cleared, and Xiaolong continued his "panicked flight". At this time, Dou Zun of the Soul Hall appeared, dressed in rags and breathing hoarsely.
Liu Xi raised an eyebrow.
"You're still alive? Then I'll send you back home!"
In the despairing and indignant gaze of Dou Zun of the Soul Hall, a thin hand shot out like lightning and grabbed his neck.
"Ahem, you can't kill me. I'm an elder of the Soul Hall. If you kill me, no one will be able to protect me…"
Before he could finish speaking, Liu Xi had already broken his neck, destroying all hope of survival.