630: Chapter leader Fentian, the one who escaped
Ding Lingxuan's smile grew colder. The next moment, she raised her hand and pressed down, and countless spiritual pythons condensed out of thin air, striking downwards.
Those spiritual pythons had thick bodies, scales that shimmered with cold light, and opened their bloody mouths, letting out hissing sounds as they pounced on the Foreign Race experts below.
“Hmph, do you really think My Fire Clan Alliance has no tricks up its sleeve?”
Yan Lie and the others looked grim as they swiftly retreated back to Luli Volcano.
Immediately, a Glassfire light erupted from the Luli Volcano crater, transforming into a red glow that enveloped the entire Luli Volcano.
The fire light was incredibly scorching, as if it could burn everything to ashes. While it resisted the petrification light, streams of fire light erupted, annihilating the spiritual pythons descending from the sky.
“This is a Fire Race technique. Even a third-tier mid-stage expert would find it extremely difficult to break through. When the Alliance Master and other experts return, it will be your death!”
Yan Lie's expression was extremely grim, because as soon as he returned to Luli Volcano, he discovered that a portion of both his Fire Race and other Foreign Race members had been completely petrified, losing their vitality.
He was both shocked and enraged, and the look in his eyes when he gazed at Ding Lingxuan became filled with murderous intent.
As for Ding Lingxuan, a hint of apprehension flickered in her eyes as she looked at the fire light enveloping the entire Luli Volcano.
However, she had no intention of leaving; she was naturally not satisfied with this level of power.
“Is that so? Then let’s see if you can stop My Emperor!”
As soon as the words fell, an extremely dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from Ding Lingxuan's body.
The golden light was like a small sun suddenly blooming, stinging people's eyes, and within the golden light, mysterious and unpredictable patterns were faintly contained.
Those patterns were like ancient runes, shimmering with strange light, and each pattern seemed to contain some mystery of heaven and earth.
Her figure gradually blurred in this dazzling golden light, her outline no longer clear, as if she was enveloped by a layer of golden mist.
Eventually, she transformed into an incredibly massive golden spiritual snake. This spiritual snake had a thick body, like a moving golden mountain, and its scales shimmered with a heart-palpitating light.
Each scale was like an exquisite work of art, emitting a metallic luster, as if it could reflect the reflection of all things in the world.
Its snake eyes were like torches, like two bright lamps, flickering with sharp and determined light, gazing directly at the summit of Luli Volcano, as if something she absolutely had to obtain was hidden there.
“Heavenly Snake Frenzy!”
Accompanied by a low and powerful roar, the sound seemed to carry an invisible force, reverberating through the air. The golden spiritual snake suddenly swung its enormous body, its movements like a nimble flood dragon playing in water, yet possessing an unstoppable dominance.
Its swaying brought forth ripples in space, those spatial ripples like waves on the water's surface.
Spreading outwards in circles, each circle contained powerful energy, causing the surrounding space to slightly distort.
Each scale seemed to transform into an incredibly sharp blade, glinting with cold light under the sunlight, cutting through the surrounding space, emitting a “hissing” sound, as if it were the painful groan of space being torn apart.
Immediately after, countless golden light figures poured down towards Luli Volcano like a torrential storm.
These light figures moved extremely fast, like meteors streaking across the night sky, accompanied by sharp whistling sounds.
They were spiritual python Clones, each possessing a portion of Ding Lingxuan's power.
Although these powers were not Ding Lingxuan's full strength, for second-tier and early third-tier experts, they were enough to make them feel despair.
They looked at the golden light figures surging like a tide, their hearts filled with fear, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
Yan Lie and the others' expressions instantly changed drastically upon seeing this.
Their faces turned pale, fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads, and a hint of panic was revealed in their eyes.
Although they hurriedly activated the Fire Race's protective array, the protective array shone brightly, with flames burning fiercely, like an indestructible barrier.
However, the golden light figures, like locusts passing through, densely rushed towards the protective array.
Constantly, light figures penetrated the fire light, striking the Foreign Race experts in the Alliance.
Those experts who were struck had their bodies instantly petrified, their faces still retaining expressions of terror, as if time had frozen them at that moment.
For a time, inside and outside Luli Volcano, screams and roars intertwined, creating utter chaos.
The screams were sharp and piercing, as if they could penetrate one's eardrums, while the roars were filled with anger and unwillingness.
“This… what kind of power is this!”
Yan Lie was utterly horrified, his eyes wide, looking at the scene before him, his mouth slightly agape, revealing an expression of disbelief.
He had never seen such a terrifying attack method; even if their Alliance Master were here, he would probably find it difficult to easily resist.
At this critical moment, an ancient and powerful aura suddenly emanated from deep within Luli Volcano.
That aura was like a surging tide, spreading outwards in waves, carrying a sense of awe-inspiring majesty.
Accompanied by an extremely scorching heatwave, that heatwave was like the roar of flames, distorting the surrounding air, and a figure broke through the air.
This person was enveloped in raging flames, which danced and flew around him like nimble spirits. His figure flickered in and out of sight within the flames, like an envoy from Hell—it was Fentian, the Alliance Master of the Fire Clan Alliance.
As soon as Fentian appeared, the fire light of the entire Luli Volcano surged. The originally raging flames became even more vigorous, as if they had received some kind of summons, and the color of the flames also became more vibrant, changing from orange-red to dazzling crimson.
His gaze was like a torch, his eyes as sharp as blades, staring directly at the golden spiritual snake in the sky, and he said in a deep voice.
“Scram!”
His voice was like thunder, and in an instant, a sea of fire filled the sky, actually blocking the countless snake shadows!
Ding Lingxuan felt the aura emanating from Fentian and couldn't help but feel a slight chill in her heart.
Her body trembled slightly, a hint of vigilance flashed in her golden eyes, but her face showed no fear; instead, she was filled with fighting spirit.
“I didn't expect you to come out too. How about forming an Alliance with My Emperor?”
Ding Lingxuan's voice was clear and pleasant, but it carried an irresistible domineering quality, yet also seemed to hold a hint of provocation.
Upon hearing this, Fentian became furious and laughed instead.
“An Alliance? Is this how you form Alliances?”
At Luli Volcano, numerous Foreign Race members were completely petrified, and among them were several King Realm Experts.
These King Realm Experts were originally his powerful subordinates, but now they were like sculptures, devoid of life and vitality.
“Hehe, we're both thousand-year-old foxes, why are you playing games with My Emperor? To you and me, they are nothing more than expendable pawns. Don't pretend to be so noble; it disgusts My Emperor!”
Ding Lingxuan had already seen that this person was definitely the Fire Race master who had escaped back then, and now merely occupied the body of a junior.
Her eyes revealed an all-seeing wisdom, as if she could see through Fentian's disguise.
But precisely because of this, she knew that the current Fentian already possessed the strength to battle Emperor Realm experts.
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