Leading the Qinglian to the Super God

After a few times, Yan Huang even felt a slight sluggishness in his body.

This gave him a fright, and he quickly channeled the power of fire throughout his body to dispel the feeling, and only then did he feel a little relieved.

"What a pity..." Zhao Xin sighed.

However, he did not feel too regretful. After all, this was just a small test and the opponent would not let him succeed so easily.

After several attacks, Zhao Xin has become familiar with this body. The preparations have been completed. Next, it is his turn to launch a formal attack.

……

Zhao Xin held the Tianzhu Sword tightly in his hand, and the power flowed into it. Then, he bent his body slightly, leaned forward, raised the tip of the sword, and aimed it at Yan Huang.

Before he could make a move, a murderous aura filled the battlefield. Through the flowing fire and the other flames that had just covered his body, Emperor Yan could only feel a tingling sensation rising on his skin.

His heart became more serious than ever before. He stared at Baiyi Zhao Xin's hand, not daring to blink even a little.

But whether he blinks or not, what is coming will come.

Right under the nose of Yan Huang, Zhao Xin disappeared.

This time he disappeared not because he had hidden somewhere again, but he just confronted us head on and rushed straight towards us.

The Tianzhu Sword, flashing with cold light, appeared in front of Yan Huang in an instant.

Along the way, several fire beasts were easily cut into two pieces by the Angel Sword and turned into fire lotuses, scattered around.

"Bam—"

Powerful and scorching flames all erupted forward. Some flames flowed like water, some radiated extremely hot flames, some were pure white, some were golden, and some were so hot that they would cause a huge explosion if touched at all...

Various flames gathered together to form nine-colored flames, rushing straight towards Zhao Xin.

When the nine-colored flames passed, everything around it turned into nothingness. Not only was the energy dissipated everywhere, but even the space itself turned into nothingness. The space cracks that were originally thought to appear did not appear, because even the space cracks turned into nothingness.

This nine-colored flame is most likely the Flame Emperor's ultimate weapon.

……

Zhao Xin's heart skipped a beat as he felt a deadly aura from the nine-colored flames. He had no doubt that if he was hit, then death would definitely be waiting for him. There was no second possibility!

"Don't be afraid, rush in..."

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded in my heart, that was the heart-burning voice.

Zhao Xin originally wanted to avoid it immediately, but when he heard this, he stopped his action abruptly. Then, without any hesitation, he rushed forward.

Even though his spiritual senses kept sending warnings and his body was resisting, Zhao Xin still rushed forward without hesitation. All this was just because he believed in Zhixin.

Since Zhixin told him to rush over, then he would rush over.

He also believed that no matter what time it was, Zhi Xin would never harm him.

The distance between the two sides decreased rapidly, from a thousand meters, to a hundred meters, to ten meters, then to one meter, and finally to zero.

The closer you get, the stronger the heat becomes, as if it can melt your body and even your soul.

His spiritual sense, spirit, and even every inch of his skin were frantically warning him and urging him to leave.

In fact, even the enemy, Yan Huang, was stunned by Zhao Xin's stubbornness. In fact, after Zhao Xin mastered the Nine-Colored Flame, no one had ever dared to confront him head-on without avoiding it.

Although, even if he was avoided, he would have countless back-up plans to allow the Nine-Colored Flame to finally hit the opponent, but not avoiding it at all was still somewhat beyond his expectations. As a result, all his back-up plans were wasted.

……

Of course, if it weren’t for his trust in Zhixin, Zhao Xin would have avoided it long ago.

However, no matter what, Zhao Xin still managed to withstand the pressure and come into contact with the Nine-Colored Flame.

The distance between the two is zero!

The first thing I came into contact with was the Tianzhu Sword!

It must be said that the Tianzhu Sword is worthy of being a sacrificial weapon. Even when it came into contact with the nine-colored flame, it still withstood it and was not melted. However, it can be seen that the Tianzhu Sword has also reached its limit. The most obvious example is that the Tianzhu Sword has turned red. No, not just red, but has various colors.

The power of the nine-colored flames is already eroding the Tianzhu Sword!

It seems that I am still affected...

Then, as the two sides came into contact, the distance became a negative number!

Zhao Xin had already rushed into the nine-colored flames. Although he was wearing the Tianzhu Armor, which was of the same level as the Tianzhu Sword, the armor was more focused on defense than the Tianzhu Sword which specialized in attack.

However, even so, the Tianzhu Sword could not completely block the power of the Nine-Colored Flame, and neither could the Tianzhu Armor.

At most, I can only hold on for a few seconds...

……

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The Flame Emperor stared in amazement as White Wing Zhao Xin rushed into the Nine-Colored Flame without hesitation. He was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, laughing so hard that tears were about to come out.

He had never believed that Zhao Xin would rush in like this. Seeing him act like that, he had always thought that the other party had some conspiracy, or would avoid it at the last minute? In the end, he actually went in. Wasn't this the equivalent of seeking his own death?

"Since you want to die, then I will make it happen for you!"

The Flame Emperor madly gushed out his power. In an instant, the nine-colored flames shone brightly and expanded even larger.

Feeling the struggling figure inside, Emperor Yan felt only a sense of absurdity and laughter.

Of course, because the Nine-Colored Flame was too overbearing, although this was the power he created, he could not control it 100%. At most, he could control the direction of its attack. Of course, this was enough. After all, he must have encountered a strong enemy to force him to use the Nine-Colored Flame. To deal with a strong enemy, he naturally did not need to think too much. He just used his most powerful attack and hit the opponent, right?

Ten seconds passed and White Wing Zhao Xin did not come out!

It seems that they are really trapped!

However, there is no feeling that they have been wiped out. It seems that there is still something about them that can hold on for so long. It is worthy of admiration.

Yan Huang smiled and increased the infusion of power again.

Twenty seconds passed, and feeling the nine-colored flames seeming to be struggling, the Flame Emperor smiled...

Thirty seconds passed, and Emperor Yan smiled and said, "You can hold on pretty well..."

Forty seconds passed...

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It's been a minute!