201: Chapter: Flame of Gods and Demons

"What, what is that?"

"A dragon, a black dragon?"

"No, it should be the means of a certain powerhouse."

Outside the Capital of Bangzi Country, Li Mingxuan and the others had already stopped.

It wasn't that they didn't dare to approach, but rather that Demonic Beasts and creatures with completely black bodies were constantly surging outwards.

They could only barely resist, unable to advance even an inch.

Looking at the giant black dragon that suddenly appeared in the distant sky, Li Mingxuan and the others all widened their eyes.

"This, is this a Martial Lord powerhouse!"

Li Mingxuan couldn't help but murmur, but he quickly snapped back to reality, "Don't advance. Inside? The danger level is too high, it's not worth it."

"Brother Xuan, then we..."

Zhao Qianjun glanced at the current situation and asked confusedly. The others didn't say much either, just quietly watched Li Mingxuan, waiting for his command.

"Fight while retreating. If possible, find a safe place to observe this great battle!"

As Li Mingxuan spoke, the Aura of the Martial General Realm erupted from his body, "Lord Wu Di and Lord Qian Yu should also be inside. We can also meet up with them immediately here!"

"Alright, then let's use them to hone our strength!"

In the center of the battlefield, Luo Xiu's gaze was fixed tightly on the ferocious black flood dragon and Ran Wu. His eyes were filled with strong Battle Intent and greed.

"After devouring you, and then devouring those three fellows as well, I wonder if it will allow this King to step into the intermediate stage of Martial Lord?"

Luo Xiu murmured in a low voice, his voice revealing a sense of confidence and anticipation.

As he spoke, he clenched his hands into fists. In an instant, a powerful dark golden flame surged out from his body, instantly enveloping his entire form.

"Just right, you are worthy enough for this King to use this God-Demon Flame!"

Luo Xiu's voice was low and majestic, as if from a demon god of Hell.

At this moment, Luo Xiu finally completely merged the two previously non-interfering forms, the demonic form and the god form.

From now on, his strength would be perfectly unleashed, no longer limited by form.

This dark golden flame was formed by the Fusion of the Demon Flame from the demonic form and the sacred flame from the god form.

It possessed powerful strength and could switch freely between Demon Flame and sacred flame. Whether for attack or defense, its power had undergone a qualitative change.

"Flame Fist!"

With a low shout, Luo Xiu's eyes flickered with resolute light. Clenching his hands into fists, he instantly gathered all his strength into his arms.

Immediately after, he fiercely swung his fists. Suddenly, two scorching God-Demon Flames surged out like a volcanic eruption, rushing straight towards the hundred-zhang black flood dragon and Ran Wu on its dragon head.

The God-Demon Flame was like two enraged fire dragons, tearing through the sky, carrying terrifying power capable of destroying heaven and earth, and charging towards the black flood dragon soaring through the sky and Ran Wu standing on its head with the force of thunder.

The entire space seemed to be twisted by this powerful force. The air was filled with a scorching and destructive Aura, as if even heaven and earth changed color out of fear.

Witnessing this scene, Ran Wu's pupils suddenly contracted, and he was greatly shocked.

He absolutely did not expect that Luo Xiu could display such astonishing strength just as he broke through to the third stage of Martial Lord.

However, this only strengthened his resolve to kill Luo Xiu. The spear in his hand was wielded even more fiercely, and the tip of the spear flickered with cold light.

At the same time, the black flood dragon roared towards the sky, opening its massive mouth as dense energy gathered within it.

"Sky Overlord Spear!" Ran Wu roared, his voice echoing across the battlefield like thunder.

Following his roar, the spear in his hand thrust out fiercely. The black energy spewed from the black flood dragon's mouth was like a surging torrent, sweeping towards Luo Xiu.

At the same time, the God-Demon Flame also roared out, colliding fiercely with the dark energy in mid-air.

The two powerful forces collided with each other, erupting in deafening roars and dazzling light. The entire battlefield seemed to be illuminated.

However, the power of the God-Demon Flame was beyond imagination. Even Ran Wu's full-force strike was difficult to completely withstand.

The dark golden God-Demon Flame gradually eroded the energy of this strike, approaching Ran Wu and the black flood dragon step by step.

Ran Wu felt unprecedented pressure. His expression changed slightly, but his eyes became even more resolute.

Thus, he more frantically urged the remaining vitality within his body, gathering all his strength into the spear, vowing to kill Luo Xiu.

"Foreign Race, die!"

Ran Wu let out a fierce shout. A dazzling light suddenly lit up on the spear. That was his final strike, exchanged for burning his own life force.

This strike condensed all his strength, carrying endless killing intent, and charged straight towards Luo Xiu.

The light and the God-Demon Flame intertwined in the air, forming a breathtaking picture.

The entire space seemed to be torn apart by this force, and the surrounding air became scorching hot and distorted.

At this moment, time seemed to stop flowing. Everyone held their breath, nervously watching this life-and-death duel.

They didn't know who would be the final victor, but they knew that this battle would determine the direction of the entire war.

"Break!" With an angry shout, Ran Wu swung his spear, directly breaking through Luo Xiu's attack. Then, like a ghost, he closed in, the spear in his hand carrying a fierce momentum and stabbing straight towards Luo Xiu's face.

And at the same time, the black flood dragon also roared and opened its massive mouth, attempting to swallow Luo Xiu in one gulp.

Just at this critical moment, Luo Xiu's lips curved slightly upwards, revealing a smile. It was a smile full of confidence and anticipation.

"God-Demon Flame, Flame Pillar!"

He murmured in a low voice. The dark golden flame all over his body suddenly surged like a volcanic eruption, instantly transforming into a massive pillar of fire, soaring straight into the sky.

The might of this fire pillar was astonishing. It almost instantly enveloped Ran Wu and the black flood dragon, giving them nowhere to escape.

Ran Wu and the black flood dragon were surrounded by the fire pillar, feeling unprecedented pressure and scorching heat.

Furthermore, Ran Wu could feel that this dark golden mysterious flame was actually devouring his power, which made him extremely anxious.

As time passed, the power of the fire pillar did not decrease but increased. Its might grew stronger and stronger, and cracks began to appear on the bodies of Ran Wu and the black flood dragon.

"This cannot continue."

Ran Wu realized the seriousness of the situation. A look of determination appeared on his face, and he decisively charged towards Luo Xiu, enduring this terrifying flame pillar.

"Roar!"

The black flood dragon let out an angry roar. It protected Ran Wu and charged straight towards Luo Xiu, clearly making its final struggle.

"Alright, this King will give you this chance!"

Luo Xiu's lips curved slightly upwards. He swung his fist again, and a powerful force erupted from his fist, directly shattering the black flood dragon.

Then, his figure flickered, and he appeared before Ran Wu like a ghost.

"If you can injure this King, those three people can live!"

Luo Xiu's voice was cold, and a cold light flickered in his eyes. After speaking, he simultaneously unleashed both his fists, carrying endless might, pressing directly towards Ran Wu.

Ran Wu's gaze narrowed. He tightly gripped the spear in his hand and thrust it out without hesitation.