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"Yes, Boss, let's fuse." Jiuyang said.
"No need." Wang Yi refused.
In the past, he always fused with the Fire Spiritual Fusion Body to defeat powerful enemies, but this time, Wang Yi wanted to rely on his own strength to slay the Fire God.
"Roar!"
A roar that did not sound human erupted from Wang Yi's mouth, and his entire face turned fiery red as he threw a punch.
"Rumbling!"
With the sound of rumbling, Nine Fire Dragons surged forth, enveloped in flames, charging towards the Fire God.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
The Nine Fire Dragons howled, their roars resonating powerfully and overwhelmingly. In the blink of an eye, they crossed a hundred-zhang space and appeared before the Fire God.
"Hahaha, Wang Yi, hasn't anyone told you that I am a Fire Spirit?" Upon seeing the rushing fire dragons, the Fire God laughed heartily, a look of disdain on his face as he spoke proudly.
As he finished speaking, the Fire God flicked his fingers repeatedly, causing lines of fire to shoot out from his fingertips one after another.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle."
In an instant, the sizzling sounds filled the air.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Suddenly, a myriad of red lines appeared before the Fire God. These red lines intertwined with each other, resembling a gigantic fishing net from a distance.
"Poof! Poof! Poof!"
In an instant, the massive fishing net formed by the red lines enveloped the Nine Fire Dragons. As the Fire God clenched his palm, the red line net immediately tightened, producing an incessant series of popping sounds.
In the blink of an eye, the Nine Fire Dragons turned to ashes amidst a mournful wail.
"Die!" roared the Fire God, pointing a finger at Wang Yi. With a whoosh, a red light shot out, streaking through the air like a startled rainbow, akin to a lightning bolt.
"Whoosh!"
In that instant, a loud whooshing sound filled the air, reaching Wang Yi's ears with a deafening clarity, prompting him to immediately channel Primordial Energy to evade.
"Clang!"
The speed of the red light was astonishing, like lightning. Wang Yi barely had time to react before he drew the Sword of Slaughter.
"Bang!"
The red light struck the Sword of Slaughter fiercely, and an immense force bore down on Wang Yi, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood as his body was sent flying over a hundred feet away, blood spraying and staining the sky.
"Whoosh!"
Seeing this, a cold glint appeared on the Fire God's face. Without any visible movement, he transformed into a streak of light and shot towards Wang Yi with incredible speed.
"Die!"
A sinister voice echoed in Wang Yi's ears. In an instant, the Fire God appeared right before him, his iron fist crashing down and knocking Wang Yi to the ground.
"!"
Amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd, Wang Yi's entire body fell to the earth, blood gushing forth and staining the ground red.
"Die!"
The Fire God coldly uttered a single word as he pressed down with his palm, striking directly at the buried Wang Yi. Instantly, an unmatched gust of wind slammed against Wang Yi's face like a knife cutting through.
"Buzz."
Under the terrifying force of the palm strike, a layer of yellow sand was violently swept up from the ground.
The Fire God initially thought that Wang Yi would not be able to evade this strike, but unexpectedly, at the moment of death, Wang Yi immediately flew up from the ground, narrowly avoiding the blow.
"Boom!"
The Flame Hand Palm Seal struck the ground, creating a wave of air and a cloud of yellow sand that soared to a height of a hundred feet.
In the next moment, a Palm Seal that was a full yard deep appeared before everyone's eyes, astonishing them and making them secretly acknowledge the Fire God's formidable strength.
"Swish!"
Wang Yi stomped his foot on the ground and transformed into a beam of light, shooting upwards.
"Trying to run?" the Fire God said with a chilling sneer.
He too transformed into a streak of flowing light and shot up.
"Whoosh!"
Sensing the terrifying killing intent from the Fire God, Wang Yi did not look back. He swung down the Sword of Slaughter, tearing through the air as it struck towards him.
"Clang!"
Seeing this, the Fire God coldly smiled. With a wave of his hand, a sword appeared in his grasp, blocking Wang Yi's Sword of Slaughter. An astonishing spark erupted as they clashed. Wang Yi's expression hardened; he pulled back his arm, and the Sword of Slaughter scraped against the Fire God's sword, sending out a long trail of sparks.
"Clang!"
With a resounding clang of metal, the two swords separated.
"Hmph, let's see whose sword is stronger—yours or mine," the Fire God said coldly, glaring at Wang Yi.
With that, he soared into the air and quickly closed in on Wang Yi.
"Look at the sword!"
The Fire God shouted explosively, swinging his treasured sword, splitting the air in two with a clear ringing sound as it struck the Sword of Slaughter.
"Hah!"
Wang Yi let out a light shout, primordial energy surged within him, pouring into the Sword of Slaughter, and a flash of Blood Sword Qi shot forth.
"Crack!"
The Fire God also unleashed a sword aura, and when the two collided, they both shattered simultaneously.
"You have some skill, but you will surely die today!" the Fire God said coldly.
As he spoke, the Fire God lunged forward, his body descending heavily from above while his treasured sword swung down directly, as if intending to split the entire ground in half.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
At the moment when the two sword sounds rang out simultaneously, the Fire God closed in on Wang Yi and struck down furiously. With a loud crash, sparks flew, and sword energy surged into the sky.
"Die!"
The Fire God coldly uttered a single word, an immense force erupted from him, pressing down fiercely on Wang Yi. With a rumble, Wang Yi was immediately sent flying back, his blood surging violently within him as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
However, the Fire God was now intent on killing Wang Yi without mercy. He pressed down again with his palm.
"Swish!"
Wang Yi reacted quickly, raising the Sword of Slaughter to protect himself. The Fire God's Palm Seal struck the sword's body, radiating brilliant light and flames.
"What?" The Fire God was greatly shocked, retreating while looking at Wang Yi in astonishment. "You are also a Fire Spirit?"
Hearing this, Wang Yi remained silent, leaping into action with the Sword of Slaughter held high, swinging it down.
"Whoosh!"
The sword energy, a hundred feet long, tore through the void as if it had emerged from an endless sea of stars.
"Crack!"
The Fire God swung his sword, shattering the hundred-foot sword energy piece by piece.
"Die!"
The Fire God grinned ominously and roared.
With that, he slashed towards Wang Yi.
In that moment, Wang Yi's wrist gently twisted, and the Sword of Slaughter and Bloodlight erupted with a sharp sword energy. From a distance, it looked like a rising sun. Then, with a swift motion, the Sword of Slaughter was swung out, slicing through the air with a whoosh, carrying an astonishing light.
Seeing this, the Fire God sneered coldly. With a flick of his arm, he immediately increased the power of his strike. The treasured sword whirled up, emitting a low hum as it collided with the Sword of Slaughter, causing the sword lights to dance and starlight to shimmer.
"Strike with all your might!"
With a roar in his heart, the Fire God brought down his treasured sword in fury, tearing through the air as it descended towards Wang Yi.
Hearing the roar, Wang Yi's heart jolted. Without any hesitation, he unleashed the Sword of Slaughter with a clang, striking against the incoming treasured sword.
The Fire God’s sword met Wang Yi’s defense again. Furious, he felt primordial energy surge within him like rivers flowing endlessly. With a hum, an unmatched sword intent struck towards Wang Yi.
This strike was both fast and precise, impossible to evade.
"Cloud Manipulation Palm!"
With a thought in his mind, he slapped out his palm. An air vortex instantly appeared before Wang Yi, causing the incoming treasured sword to momentarily halt. In that fraction of a second, Wang Yi managed to dodge the strike.
At the same time, the Fire God also felt a Suction and stagnation enveloping him, and shock immediately appeared in his eyes.
"Swish!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Yi swung his sword, and with a whoosh, the Fire God was caught off guard, leaving a bloody mark on his shoulder. Vivid blood splattered into the void, staining the blue and white clouds, making the Fire God's expression even darker.
"Damn it!" he cursed, shooting out like an arrow, leaving a faint afterimage in the air before disappearing without a trace.
In the next moment, he had already appeared in front of Wang Yi, swinging his sword down with sharp sword intent aimed at Wang Yi.
"Rip!"
Wang Yi narrowly dodged, but a piece of his clothing was still sliced off.
The battle between the two had already entered a heated stage, astonishing the watching experts who stared wide-eyed, afraid to miss any thrilling moments.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The swords of Wang Yi and the Fire God clashed continuously in the air, sparks flying everywhere, light cascading like flowing water. The sharp sword energy tore through the air with each strike, and in an instant, the entire space became a vacuum.
"!"
Taking advantage of Wang Yi's defense, the Fire God struck out with a palm. However, he did not expect that at the moment he launched his attack, Wang Yi had already sensed it and countered with a palm strike of his own. Their hands collided with terrifying force, resulting in a loud bang. Under this immense power, both the Fire God and Wang Yi were sent flying backward.
A hundred feet away, the two exchanged glances. The Fire God's expression was as dark as a pitch-black night, devoid of light, while Wang Yi's face was flushed red. Clearly, after battling for such a long time against the Fire God, he had consumed quite a bit of Primordial Energy, making him appear somewhat unwell.
Seeing this, a cold smile crept onto the Fire God's lips. He lightly waved his sleeve, and a gust of natural wind suddenly swept up, clearing the space around him.
"Whoosh!"
With another wave of his sleeve, he summoned a gentle breeze that dispersed the air in the void, creating a vacuum zone.
Immediately after, a cruel smile appeared on his lips as he revealed a hint of malice.
"Flame Burn!"
As he softly uttered these four words, an endless power of flames suddenly surged from the Fire God, igniting the air with a fierce blaze that crackled like burning timber. The atmosphere became suffused with intense heat, as if the very air was ablaze.
"Die!" The Fire God uttered a single word, and an infinite force of flames surged toward Wang Yi like a tidal wave, accompanied by a continuous hissing sound in the air.
"Void Divine Art!"
Sensing the terrifying aura of power, Wang Yi no longer hesitated and unleashed his strongest trump card. A force that seemed to have existed since ancient times emanated from Wang Yi, rising like a towering mountain, surpassing even Snow Peak.
"Rumbling!"
The two forces collided, producing a thunderous sound that shook the ground. The air shattered, and as the shockwave spread out, a Void Power enveloped the Fire God.
"Ah!" A piercing scream escaped the Fire God's lips as his body was sent flying like a fragile straw in the astonished gazes of onlookers. Blood gushed from his mouth in torrents, painting the once white air a vivid red.
"Slaughter Sword Technique!"
However, this was not yet over. Wang Yi's expression turned cold as the Sword of Slaughter slashed down violently, unleashing Slaughtering Sword Qi.
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