Become a supporting role at the beginning of the fight

This sudden scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

No one expected that Mo Shang would actually hide in the black flames and finally give Xiao Fan a fatal blow.

They also did not expect that Mo Shang, who was at the Eight-Star Dou Zun realm, could actually survive the attacks of Xiao Fan and the Three Heavenly Zun, and even approached Xiao Fan silently.

"Xiao Fan!"

There was a flash of surprise in Little Medical Fairy's eyes, and poisonous gas burst out from her body. Seeing this, the two Soul Palace Dou Zuns who were trying to stop her tried to stop her, but after inhaling just a trace of the poisonous gas, one of them suddenly turned pale and stepped back.

"Shh!"

Her snow-white long hair fluttered in the wind, and the Little Medical Fairy exuded a cold murderous intent as she flew in panic towards the air covered by black flames.

However, just as Xiao Yixian moved, her forward moving figure suddenly stopped and she stayed where she was.

The sky was shrouded in black flames, isolating everyone’s soul power. The chaos fire was so shrouded that even Yao Lao, with the soul power of a Dousheng level, could not detect the aura within.

"Tsk, acting is so tiring."

Xiao Fan and Mo Shang looked at each other, and the two figures immediately merged together again, but this time, it was Mo Shang's identity that remained in place. After all, Xiao Fan... had fallen.

Immediately, Mo Shang's hands moved quickly, and several chaotic fire seeds condensed out, slowly simulating the breath of the strange fire.

"Blue Lotus Earth Core Fire, Turtle Spirit Earth Core Fire, Ocean Heart Flame... these three should be enough."

Mo Shang nodded slightly, and the soul clone beside him exuded a strong aura. Even through the black flames, everyone could feel that Xiao Fan's aura suddenly dropped drastically.

"Xiao Fan, prepare to die!"

In the sea of ​​black flames, Mo Shang's roar was heard, and then the black flames in the sky quickly rolled back, and a terrifying aura began to brew.

A terrifying soul pressure also emanated from the black flames. Many powerful men felt it and found it extremely familiar. It was Xiao Fan's soul clone.

"boom!"

The terrifying black flames condensed into a huge flaming lotus, which exploded with a loud bang. Then, a few faint traces of strange fire auras fell downwards. Many powerful men looked at it with expressions of horror.

"Blue Lotus Earth Heart Fire! Turtle Spirit Earth Fire! Sea Heart Flame!"

“This! What’s going on!?”

"Xiao Fan, it's Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan's body was blown up by Mo Shang!"

As soon as everyone finished speaking, an illusory figure escaped from the sea of ​​fire. Everyone looked and saw that it was Xiao Fan's soul clone. However, at this moment, Xiao Fan's soul clone seemed extremely weak and looked very illusory, as if it would dissipate at any time.

With a terrifying spiritual pressure, he was now facing the black flames that covered all his escape routes, but he had no ability to resist at all.

"Brother!"

This sudden scene made even Xiao Yan feel a little frightened.

Seeing that only an illusory soul of Xiao Fan was left, Xiao Yan didn't care about much else. He completely forgot in his mind that Mo Shang was Xiao Fan's clone. With red eyes, he flew into the air.

On the other side, Huang Xuan was naturally overjoyed when he saw that Xiao Fan was just a soul left. How could he let Xiao Yan break through?

“Hahaha, Xiao Fan, this is what happens when you go against my Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan!”

Huang Xuan laughed loudly. Facing Xiao Fan's fierce attack that almost caught him off guard, Huang Xuan showed his true form. He would rather take Xiao Yan's attack head-on than let Xiao Yan break through.

“Hehehehe! Don’t be hurt, that’s right!”

At this moment, the sinister voice of San Tian Zun was heard again, and the figure of San Tian Zun reappeared in the air.

He completely absorbed Xiao Fan's Great Heaven Creation Palm, and finally appeared at this moment, but half of Tian San Zun's body was almost exposed, and the whole person looked as terrifying as a demon.

His aura seemed much weaker at this moment.

Looking at Xiao Fan's soul escaping from the black flames in mid-air, San Tian Zun grinned and grabbed towards Xiao Fan.

"Boy, I am very interested in your soul body!"

The Soul Palace is best at dealing with things like Xiao Fan who have no physical body. The previous soul clones were restricted because Xiao Fan himself existed as a Three Heavenly Venerables. But now, isn't this coming to them?

"Crash!"

The pitch-black chains exuded a strange aura, blocking the void and also blocking the chance of Xiao Fan's soul to escape, and fell towards Xiao Fan's soul.

"Old dog, since you can't leave, then stay with me!"

Xiao Fan's soul body roared and flew towards the Three Heavenly Lords. In mid-air, the entire soul body gradually expanded, and then exploded like an inflated balloon!

The terrifying soul storm swept across, and the Three Heavenly Lords were caught up in it again.

The black chains that were flying wildly in the air were completely torn apart by this terrifying soul storm. He was already seriously injured, and now he looked even more embarrassed.

At the same time, the black flame where Mo Shang was suddenly erupted, and a terrifying wave swept through, as if the explosion that was brewing inside had just swept out at this moment.

"boom!"

Flames of various colors exploded from the sky, the aura of strange fire flashed by, and the terrifying and scorching heat spread across the entire Xingyun Pavilion plain.

Flames of various colors exploded and fell from mid-air, as if it was the last brilliant blow emitted by those strange fires.

"Pfft!"

Mo Shang's figure flew backwards, and the bronze mask he had been wearing on his face was completely burned under the high temperature of the strange fire, revealing his extremely ordinary face in front of everyone.

Xiao Fan's body seemed to be completely annihilated in such a horrific attack, and his soul also rushed towards the Three Heavenly Venerables, completing the final self-destruction.

This genius who had caused a sensation throughout the Central Plains, was killed in the hands of the Soul Palace today. His legend came to an end, and the only things left seemed to be three weak seedlings of strange fire remaining on the ground.

But at this moment everyone was frantically resisting the energy sweeping across the air.

Moreover, at this time, no one dared to take the three strange fires. Otherwise, the first enemy would probably be the current Xingyun Pavilion.

"Don't hurt the mighty Palace Master!"

"The Palace Master is invincible!"

A group of powerful men from the Soul Palace fell on Mo Shang who was flying backwards. Although Mo Shang's face was extremely pale at the moment, his aura had already reached the peak of Dou Zun. However, with his panting, his realm was gradually falling. It seemed that in order to kill Xiao Fan, he used some secret method to improve his realm.

But despite this, everyone in the Soul Palace looked at Mo Shang with a hint of fanaticism.

Even the few elders who had previously objected to Mo Shang's identity as the acting palace master now looked at Mo Shang with mixed admiration.

"Ahem, the army of mourning will win. This attack has already demonstrated the power of our Soul Palace. Let's retreat now!"

Mo Shang fell back into the Soul Palace army and sat cross-legged on a Lingtian warship. His aura gradually weakened and he fell back to the realm of an eight-star Dou Zun. His aura was disordered, but he made everyone in the Soul Palace admire him very much.

"Yes!"

If it were before, Mo Shang’s order would definitely not be executed so smoothly.

But now, after receiving Mo Shang's order, everyone in the Soul Palace immediately obeyed and was ready to evacuate at any time.

"Do I......allow you to leave!?"

At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded. Mo Shang turned his head and saw that Huang Xuan had fallen to the ground seriously injured. His body was charred black and his aura was extremely weak. His original form was covered with wounds.

The person who spoke was Xiao Yan in mid-air.

The surging strange fire wrapped Xiao Yan completely in it. Lines of strange fire quickly entangled in his hands. A huge flaming lotus gradually took shape, and the breath of destruction began to rise again.