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Chapter 1770 Obsessed with breaking the cloud(1/2)

Fire Poyun was wearing a red dress like a flame. He was not alone. Behind him was the third master of the Flame God who once dominated the Flame God Realm and pushed Fire Poyun into the King of the Flame God Realm together:

The leader of the Zhuque Sect is Yan Wancang, the leader of the Phoenix Sect is Yan Juehai, and the leader of the Golden Crow Sect is Huo Ruli.

All the four strongest people in the Yan God Realm arrived, bringing a manic burning breath to this snowy area.

Mu Huanzhi had been waiting outside, so he immediately moved forward, quickly glanced at the expressions of the four people, and asked knowingly: "Welcome to the King of the Yan God Realm and the three sect masters. I wonder what the four of you are here this time?"

After Mu Huanzhi said this, the four of them did not say anything.

Huo Poyun looked straight ahead, his eyes were dull and he could not see any expression. The expressions of the third master of the Flame God were quite complicated. Huo Rulie took a step forward and whispered: "Poyun, listen to me, my last time..."

"I have decided, there is no need to say much!" Huo Poyun interrupted his words coldly.

"You!" Huo Rulie almost bit his teeth into pieces.

Huo Ruli not only has a violent temper, but also has extremely stubbornness. The matters that are determined will never be changed. This is not only clear to the Yan Shen Realm, but also the Yin Xue Realm.

The former, Fire Poyun is not like him, while the latter is even better than him.

Mu Huanzhi frowned and said, "I'll go and inform the sect leader."

"No need." Huo Poyun raised his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "It's good to be here."

The wind and snow suddenly stopped, and an invisible dull spirit was silently covered, causing the third master of the Flame God to suffocate suddenly in an instant, and his vision was dark.

A dark figure slowly reflected in Fire Poyun's pupils.

He appeared in the sky at some point, his dark eyes were like the dark night and the abyss. Looking down at the eyes below, there was no turmoil as long as someone who had been familiar with him for a long time, only ice and indifference.

A familiar face, but eyes and aura underwent earth-shaking drastic changes.

The bodies of the third sect leader of the Flame God were suffocating and involuntarily shrank. Even Huo Rulie, who was most familiar with Yun Che back then and laughed and shouted "Brother Yun", almost subconsciously curled all the flame breath.

Yun Che in the projection was already shocking. But when facing it personally, he realized how terrifying his dark aura was.

It is not only a sense of humility in existence, but also like being strangled by a demon. With just one thought, they will kill their lives, and they will not care about any friendship, nor will they have any compassion.

Fire broke the clouds raised their heads high and smiled faintly: "Yun Che, I haven't seen you for many years. Judging from your situation, it's much better than expected."

On the other side, the witch cicada-like eyebrows that had just arrived suddenly fell.

It is undoubtedly a great crime of disrespect for a mere king of the world to call Yun Che directly.

She was about to step forward, but Chi Wuyao gently reached out to block her. Then, Chi Wuyao turned her eyes slightly and looked down in the other direction. There, Concubine Mu stood quietly, looking from afar.

Mu Huanzhi stepped back consciously.

Yun Che's posture did not change and he spoke indifferently: "King of the Flame God Realm, you can come to kill yourself, which is great, so as not to waste my demon lord's time. In this way, I will reward you with a little more joy in death."

"Demon...Demon Lord!" Huo Rulie hurried forward and said anxiously: "We are here to apologize to the Demon Lord. Poyun did not intend to disobey the Demon Lord, but he was in a breakthrough during this period and had just left the seclusion, which delayed the seven-day limit. Please ask the Demon Lord to think of friendship in the past, and give Poyun... a chance to surrender and loyalty in the Flame God Realm."

He originally thought that he could call "Brother Yun" as he used to get closer. But when he really faced Yun Che, he didn't have the courage to shout those four words.

"Friendship?" Yun Che said indifferently: "The friendship back then has been destroyed. Now, where does this demon lord and the King of the Flame God Realm have friendship?"

"..." Huo Ruliuli's whole body was tightened and his heart was bitter. He knew about Huo Poyun's whereabouts leaked Yun Che's whereabouts to the Holy World. He still couldn't understand why Huo Poyun did such a dementia.

But there is no doubt that his friendship with Yun Che has disappeared from that moment on. Yun Che did not take revenge back then, and he was full of kindness and righteousness.

Huo Poyun smiled without any fear. He stretched out his hand, the golden flame in his palm was burning, and the snow around him had quickly disappeared under the flames: "At that time, you and I had agreed to have another competition after the Heavenly God Realm of the World. Although you did not enter the Heavenly God Realm after that, you did not feel uncomfortable when you made this appointment."

"Agreement?" Yun Che smiled contemptuously: "I don't remember."

"It's okay." Huo Poyun was not angry at all, and the golden flame in his hand gradually became stronger: "I remember it."

When the sound fell, he suddenly flew into the sky, his body was filled with fire, and the golden crow flame in his hand condensed into a golden flame sword, thrusting straight at Yun Che.

"Break the clouds!!"

The third master of the Yan Shen was shocked. Once Huo Po Yun attacked Yun Che, there would be no room for him.

The three of them took action at the same time... But now they can't stop Huo Poyun. Before they get close, they have been bounced away, and the golden crow flame light of Huo Poyun has already approached Yun Che.

The flame power of the Divine Lord realm made the space that was used to the cold twisted extremely violently. Yun Che did not move at all. Only when the flame light approached his body did he stretch out his hand lightly and gently closed his five fingers forward.

In an instant, the flame light that was already dazzling in the sky suddenly darkened, and the flame light on the fire broke out quickly, and even the flame sword condensed in his hand disappeared layer by layer.

When Huo Poyun's body stopped in front of Yun Che, there was no more fire on his body. Even the golden crow flame in his pupils became particularly dim.

With Yun Che's realm improving and his understanding of the inability to be invincible, his control of flames is far better than that of the past, and it is definitely far beyond Fire's expectations of breaking the cloud.

Seeing that the golden crow flame that he had burned was almost destroyed out of thin air, his pupils contracted slightly. His figure also stopped in front of Yun Che and could no longer move forward. Under Yun Che's dark magic power, his flame power was destroyed without a trace.

He has not yet collided with strength, and he has been defeated.

In his sight, Yun Che's face was close at hand. There was no sneer on his face, no contempt or even a trace of pity, only darkness and endless indifference.

It seemed that in front of him, he did not even have the qualification to make him contempt and pity.

"Those who kneel down and bow their heads to express their loyalty to me," Yun Che said lightly: "They were trampled on by me and planted eternal darkness by me. But at the same time, their families, tribesmen, sects, and countless creatures in the astral realm were able to survive."

"Their choice is very wise. After all, they can't even bend and stretch. How can they get the qualification to become the king of the superior realm? And those idiots who claim to be noble will naturally help them."

Yun Che finally had a little expression and smiled coldly: "At least we met each other, so you are much luckier than them. After all, you are the devil lord who gave him death with his own hands!"

"Wait! Wait!" Huo Rulie, Yan Juehai, and Yan Wancang walked forward and shouted in great panic: "Demon Lord, please be kind, he is definitely not..."

"Ha," a low laugh made the three sect masters of the Flame God's body suddenly cold and could no longer make a sound: "I had received the favor of the Phoenix soul under the Fire Hell of the God, so I only killed the King of the Flame God Realm, and would not cause harm to the Flame God Realm."

"But if you three dare to plead for half a word of mercy... they will die together!"

The cold words have no temperature or room for anything.

And Huo Poyun... He stared at Yun Che without scolding or struggling, but the aura on his body faded, as if he had accepted his fate from the beginning.

At this time, a black light flashed beside Yun Che, and Chi Wuyao's figure appeared.

"Show you something," she said quietly: "After reading it, we will decide whether to kill him."

As he finished speaking, Chi Wuyao's jade finger gently tapped, and a soul light touched Yun Che's eyebrows.

This soul light contains the memory from Luo Changsheng. In the memory, Yun Che, who was unconscious, suddenly took action to shake him away, and then took Yun Che to fight for his life and escaped...

"..." The brows fell a little bit by bit, Yun Che stared at Huo Poyun with a hard face, and his black eyes slowly condensed: "It was you who sent me to the Liuguang Realm back then?!"

These words stunned everyone, especially the third leader of the Yan Shen Sect, who was obviously unaware of this.

On the other hand, Huo Poyun did not sneer or look straight after hearing this sentence, but instead showed a moment of panic?

"So that's it." Yun Che seemed to understand something and slowly narrowed his eyes: "You want me to kill you first, and then know that you saved me back then, which will cause me to feel guilty forever, right?"

Huo Poyun gritted his teeth suddenly. He had been extremely calm before, and his pupils and palms trembled at the same time.

"Could..." Huo Ruli looked up suddenly, then picked up a red soul crystal: "Poyun, you asked me to hand it over to... the Demon Lord after you die is what you saved him back then?"

"Ha...hehe." Yun Che laughed: "Your so-called self-esteem is so ridiculous?"

"Oh." Chi Wuyao let out a complex whisper.

"ah!!"

Fire Poyun suddenly screamed, and the fire light exploded on his body. The Flame God Demon Sword appeared in the sky and stabbed Yun Che directly.

clang!

In the huge sound of the sound, the Flame God Demon-Breaking Arrow was frozen between Yun Che's fingers, and the fire light on it quickly went out.

Yun Che lowered his eyebrows coldly, looked at Huo Poyun's ferocious face and smiled faintly: "I just want me to kill you? Then I won't kill you. After all, you saved me back then, my life is much more precious than yours. Of course, I have decided on this 'human favor'!"

Bang!

With a flash of his finger, the chaotic fire cloud fell down fiercely.

Fire Poyun suddenly turned his body in the air and was about to attack Yun Che again... But, the moment he turned his body, he accidentally touched Chi Wuya's eyes.

boom----

His eyes suddenly turned black, and there were thousands of bells shaking in his mind. The chaotic soul seemed to turn into countless irritable devils, rushing wildly in his heart...

The power that had just surged was instantly dissipated, and he fell straight down and fell into the pale snowy land.

The third sect leader of the Yan Shen hurried forward and helped him up.

The vision flickered, and the consciousness had never been so heavy, but Huo Poyun refused to fall into a coma. He raised his head little by little, and his obviously scattered pupils stared at Yun Che's figure: "If you have a...you... kill me..."

"..." This amazing willpower surprised Chi Wuyao a little.

Yun Che looked down at the air and said in a deep voice: "In this Eastern God Realm, whoever I want to die must die. Whoever I want to live will be ineligible to die!"

"Yan Wancang, Yan Juehai, Fire Ruliu." He said coldly: "Take him back to the Flame God Realm and let him live well for me. If he dies... I want this East God Realm, there will be no Flame God Realm anymore!"

"you……"

The blood attacked the heart, and the fire broke out in front of Yun's eyes again, and then turned into complete darkness... and finally fainted.

During coma, both teeth were tightly cut, and bloodstains were flowing between the teeth.

Not only did Yun Che not kill the fire and destroy the cloud, but instead gave the devil order that would not allow him to die. The third sect leader of the Flame God did not know whether he should be grateful or sad.

They brought fire to break the clouds, gave a simple greeting, and didn't dare to say anything more, and soon left far away, with the complexity in their hearts being speechless.

Looking into the distance, Yun Che's eyes were frozen and had not moved for a long time.

Around, Elder Binghuang and his disciples were silently away, and no one dared to approach them.
To be continued...
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