I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

Chapter 289 Wheel battle, unfathomable Yuan Mansion

Chapter 289 Wheel battle, unfathomable Yuan Mansion

"Huoyao Puppet?"

Seeing this somewhat familiar figure, the surrounding people opened their mouths in surprise.

They are no strangers to the Huoyao Puppet. Some time ago, Diyan Sect sacrificed a Huoyao Puppet to deal with Mo Yu.

But it is a pity that although the Huoyao Puppet is powerful, it was destroyed and paralyzed by Mo Yu for unknown reasons.

It's just that they didn't expect that not long after the incident, everyone would see the Huoyao Puppet appear again today.

It's just that this Huoyao puppet is so similar to the Huoyao puppet of Diyan Sect some time ago, almost carved from the same mold.

Could it be that the Huoyao puppet in front of me is the one from the Earth Flame Sect?

Thinking of this, many people felt shocked and confused.

Judging from the appearance of this Huoyao Puppet, it seems that not only was it successfully repaired by Mo Yu, but its strength has also increased dramatically.

Under that blow just now, not even the two old men of gold and silver who were comparable to the strongest men in Douzong could take advantage!

"I said, if you want to destroy my Yuan Mansion, you, the Black Alliance, are not qualified enough."

A playful voice slowly came from behind the fiery red figure, and then Mo Yu slowly walked out, staring at Han Feng with a cold gaze.

Han Feng's face trembled slightly, and he said in a conspiratorial tone: "I didn't expect that you actually have a Douzong-level puppet. I really underestimated you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Black Alliance, the onlookers, and even the people in the Yuan Mansion were stunned for an instant. Dou Zong level puppets? How is this possible?

Lin Yan and others looked at Mo Yu in great surprise. The Huo Yao puppet of the Earth Flame Sect was actually refined by Mo Yu to the Douzong level?

After the shock, everyone's inner worries slowly faded away.

Since there are also powerful Douzong warriors in Yuan Mansion, they are not without the power to fight against the Black Alliance!

"Kill them!"

Mo Yu's expression remained unchanged, his fingers pointed at the gold and silver elders, and he said slowly.

As soon as Mo Yu finished speaking, the Huo Yao puppet in front of him stomped on the ground, turned into red light and shadow with a hiss and rushed towards the gold and silver elders.

This kind of speed that relies entirely on the body directly causes sonic booms along the way, which makes people stunned.

The Huoyao Puppet rushed towards them, and the hearts of the two elders Gold and Silver also sank slightly. After the brief battle before, they knew that this puppet was stronger than them together.

Moreover, their bodies are terrifyingly strong, and they don't feel any pain at all. If they really want to fight, the two of them will probably not be able to defeat them together.

This is a more difficult opponent than Su Qian, the great elder of Canaan College!

"Han Feng, the two of us hold down this puppet, and you take action to kill that kid. As soon as he dies, the puppet will automatically stop. When the time comes, we will deal with him. This Douzong-level puppet will be my black one." It’s an alliance!”

The fire flickered, and the two elders of gold and silver hurriedly dodged and shouted at the same time.

Hearing this, Han Feng was startled at first, and then his eyes burst out with unconcealable greed. A Douzong-level puppet was enough to increase the power of the Black Alliance!

By then, he, Han Feng, will be able to dominate the entire Black Corner Territory.

"Haha, don't worry, gold and silver elders, I can kill this boy without the alliance leader taking action himself!"

When Han Feng showed a greedy look on his face, the old man named Ban Lao, the Seven-Star Dou Huang, stepped forward with a single step. His majestic momentum made the world change color slightly, and he chuckled.

"Haha, I'll bother you, Mr. Ban." Seeing Mr. Ban take the initiative to ask for help, Han Feng was startled, then nodded slightly and said.

With the strength of the Banlao Seven-Star Fighting Emperor, he has few opponents in the Black Corner Region, and it must be enough to deal with the mere Mo Yu.

Thinking of this, Han Feng looked at Mo Yu with a sneer in his eyes.

Boy, no one is coming to save you now. Could it be that you still have a puppet of a high-level Dou Huang?

"Palace Master Mo, I'm sorry, please die for our Black Alliance!"

On the other side, Ban Lao's expression suddenly darkened, and then he smiled sternly, stamped his feet suddenly, and rushed towards Mo Yu.

Mo Yu squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Ban Lao who was coming with majestic waves, but there was no sign of taking action. Instead, his hands slowly lowered.

"Hmph, if you want to deal with our palace master, step over me first!"

When Mo Yu lowered his hands, a cold shout suddenly came from the Yuanfu camp.

I saw Zi Huo's iron tower-like body suddenly taking a step forward, and his slightly dull eyes suddenly surged into an astonishingly ferocious aura.

"roll!"

With a deep shout, Zi Huo punched out, and then directly collided head-on with the old man!

Under the gaze of many eyes in the city, Zi Huo's fist directly struck hard with the storming Madarao.

"This guy is looking for death!"

At the moment of impact, some people finally couldn't help but sneered. Banlao was a high-level fighting emperor and a veteran powerhouse in the Black Angle Region.

Not only is he much stronger than Yan, a low-level fighting emperor, but he also has extremely rich combat experience.

If the leader of the Yuanfu Lion Hall thought that by defeating Yan, he would be able to defeat Madarao with the strength of a fighting king, then he was really overthinking.

"boom!"

However, just as these sneers came out, a low and soul-stirring voice suddenly resounded from the point of contact, and then, a moving ripple of wind swept away in an instant. Come.

boom!

Under the feet of the two of them, the hard bluestone ground was cracked with thick cracks.

Then, everyone was dumbfounded to see that the originally menacing Ban Lao retreated in defeat.

The sole of the foot retreated ten steps on the ground, and every time the sole of the foot fell, it would leave a deep mark on the ground.

"How can it be!"

This scene undoubtedly caused the expressions of most people in Mo City to suddenly change. In the next moment, all eyes were focused on the place where the dust and mist dissipated.

I saw that figure as strong as an iron tower, standing motionless in front of Mo Yu. The fierce collision before did not even make him step back at all!

The originally noisy city fell suddenly into silence at this moment, and people looked at Zi Huo standing in front of Mo Yu in shock.

This guy not only defeated Yan, but was Madarao also his opponent?

When Han Feng in the sky saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly at this moment, and all the joking in his eyes restrained, and then he looked solemnly at Zi Huo. He seemed to have discovered something immediately, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"No, this guy is not at the peak of Dou Wang, but he has even half-stepped into Dou Huang level!"

Thinking of this, Han Feng's expression suddenly darkened. He didn't expect that in just a few days, this purple fire would actually touch the Dou Huang level.

Dou Wang and Dou Huang are two very different classes. Zihuo was able to defeat the three-star Dou Huang Yan in the Dou King stage. Now that he has become a quasi-Dou Huang, it is not impossible to challenge high-level Dou Huang.

Looking at the iron tower-like figure in front of him, Mo Yu also smiled slightly.

As early as after the battle with Yan, Zi Huo had a premonition of a breakthrough, which made Mo Yu stunned and couldn't help but sigh at the power of the Jedi Lion Clan's bloodline. After occupying Mo City, the remaining forces of the Diyan Sect were swept away by Qiu Shui himself and no longer posed much of a threat, so Mo Yu readily agreed to Zi Huo's request for seclusion.

Therefore, Zihuo has been in retreat these past few days preparing for a breakthrough.

If it hadn't been for the sudden interruption from the Black Alliance, I'm afraid they would have been able to successfully break through the Dou Huang after a while, but even so, Zi Huo already had the quasi-Dou Huang strength.

Coupled with the fact that Madara was careless, it was not surprising that he ended up at a disadvantage in a head-to-head fight with Zi Huo with physical strength.

"impossible?!"

At this time, Ban Lao also stabilized his body, his face as gloomy as dripping water.

He, a powerful man who has been famous in the Black Corner Territory for a long time, actually suffered a loss at the hands of a junior. If he told it, he would probably be laughed at.

Staring at Zi Huo with cold eyes, violent fluctuations of fighting energy suddenly swept across.

As the third person in the Black Alliance, Madarao obviously couldn't admit that he couldn't even defeat a mere hall master in Yuanfu!

"Zi Huo, the master of the Lion Hall, right? Today I will let you see the strength of the true powerhouse of the Black Angle Domain!"

Banlao's face was terrifyingly gloomy. He took a step forward, and a bright gray light erupted from his body. Then he flipped his palm again, and the powerful fighting spirit condensed into shape like lightning, and then turned into a black mountain.

"Black Seal Mountain Claw!"

After suffering the previous losses, Ban Lao did not dare to show any slightest hesitation this time. He made a killing move as soon as he made a move. The huge Dou Qi mountain took shape, and he hit the Purple Fire fiercely.

Seeing Ban Lao perform his killing move, the powerful men from the Black Alliance on the side were also astonished. They did not expect that this purple fire would be worthy of Ban Lao, a veteran strong man, to treat him with such caution.

However, facing this violent attack, Zi Huo slowly clenched his palms into fists. On his arms, the veins squirmed like a horned dragon, and faintly, there was an extremely terrifying ripple of power radiating out.

He punched upwards and blasted out brutally.

Bang!

The loud sound resounded again, and the Black Seal Mountain-Suppressing Claw, which had caused countless strong men in the Black Angle Region to fall with hatred, was directly exploded by a punch from Purple Fire at this moment.

puff!

The Dou Qi Mountain exploded, and Ban Lao's eyes were suddenly filled with horror and disbelief. He could not imagine why the power of the purple fire could be so terrifying.

Looking at the aftermath of the battle that exploded in mid-air, the people in Mo City couldn't help but take a breath of air.

If Madarao might have been caught off guard before, then this time, no one dared to use this as an excuse...

Looking at the two old men of gold and silver who were also being suppressed and beaten by the Huoyao puppet, many people couldn't help but have a look of shock on their faces.

I'm afraid the Black Alliance will be hit hard by this trip...

"What is the origin of this kid, that he has such incredible means and such tyrannical subordinates?"

On the side, seeing the two elders Jin Yin and Ban Lao being entangled at the same time, Han Feng could not help but flash a gloomy look in his eyes.

I originally thought that with the current strength of the Black Alliance, it would be easy to destroy the Yuan Mansion.

As a result, before the full-scale war started, the two major forces of the Black Alliance had already reached a stalemate with the Yuan Mansion, which gave him a vague premonition.

"Leader, let me do it. There should be no masters in Yuan Mansion. I will definitely kill this boy!" Fan Qi said beside Han Feng.

Hearing this, Han Feng frowned slightly as he looked at Mo Yu, who had a calm face across from him. For some reason, he felt that things would not be that simple.

This Yuan Mansion is like an abyss, unfathomable.

However, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired. Now that the Black Alliance is approaching with great momentum, how can it leave in despair?

In that case, I am afraid that the entire Black Corner Region will laugh at the cowardice of the Black Alliance, and the hearts of the people within the Black Alliance will also be scattered.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Elder Fan." Han Feng looked at Mo Yu and said with a cold expression.

"Well, I will definitely live up to the great trust of the alliance leader!"

Fan Qian's face was filled with resentment and lividness, and his eyes were fixed on Mo Yu.

Xiao Yan is his son-killing enemy, and Mo Yu is Xiao Yan's cousin. In this way, Mo Yu and he also have a blood feud.

As the blood-red wings on his back vibrated, his body turned into a blood shadow. Fan Qi shot straight at Mo Yu. On his palm, the cold blood-colored fighting spirit quickly condensed.

"Boy, just accept death. If you can't kill that little bastard Xiao Yan with your own hands, it's not a bad idea to pay with your life!"

Fan Qi said with a ferocious smile, he knew Mo Yu's strength, he was just a five-star Dou Wang brat.

Although he has some special methods, Fan Qi is a four-star Dou Huang, a level higher than Mo Yu, so killing him is a piece of cake.

"laugh!"

With a trace of resentment appearing on the corner of his mouth, Fan Qian laughed sinisterly and shook his arm fiercely. Suddenly, the blood-colored spear cut through the space like lightning, brought up sharp wind, and shot towards the motionless Mo Yu.

However, when he noticed Mo Yu's ancient silver eyes, Fan Qi was slightly startled, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that this kid knew he was going to die and refused to resist?

"Fan Qi, don't hurt the palace master!"

Just when the bloody spear was about to shoot into Mo Yu's body, and bloody excitement flashed in Fan Qian's eyes, a loud voice sounded in the Yuanfu camp again.

Hearing this shout, everyone turned their attention to the Yuanfu camp, with doubts on their faces. Is there anyone who is not strong in Yuanfu?

As everyone's eyes moved, they saw an inconspicuous man in black robes at the Yuanfu camp. He suddenly stepped out, exuding a terrifying aura, and then suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yu, with a red sword in his hand. He waved forward fiercely.

Suddenly, the air in front of him was squeezed into an invisible air cannon, which immediately collided with the bloody spear!

"Oh!"

Amid the low explosion, ripples of air spread rapidly, shaking the space slightly.

His eyes were like poisonous snakes, locked firmly on the black-robed figure who appeared in front of Mo Yu.

Noticing the somewhat familiar figure, Fan Qi frowned slightly, as if he had some suspicion in his heart, and then his face sank and he said: "Who are you!?"

Hearing Fan Qi's question, the man in black robe did not answer immediately. Instead, he turned and looked at Mo Yu. After Mo Yu nodded, he slowly raised his hand to the top of his head.

Under the gaze of countless people, the man in black robe slowly tore off the black cloth covering his face.

When they saw the true face of the man in black robe, both the people from the Black Alliance and the melon-eating people in Mo City opened their mouths with incredulous expressions on their faces.

Fan Qi's expression changed drastically, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said in shock: "How could it be you, Yan? You actually took refuge in this little bastard!"

(End of this chapter)

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