Chapter 1519: Incomparably Scorching Sky-Burning Sacred Fla!
Feeling the rising temperature in his hand, Wang Mang hurriedly let go and retreated.
After Wang Mang retreated, a pillar of fire suddenly erupted from Yan Ling’s position.
At the sa ti, Yan Ling’s figure slowly appeared in the air.
At this mont, his pupils were completely occupied by the Sky-Burning Sacred Fla.
Countless Sky-Burning Sacred Flas continuously erged from between his brows.
In an instant, the space beside him began to distort under the burning of the Sky-Burning Sacred Fla.
Seeing this, Wang Mang, who was not far from Yan Ling, said cautiously, “Is this also a Legacy Item?
“This is going to be troubleso.
“Massacre Halberd!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Massacre Halberd appeared in his hand.
The next mont, Wang Mang, who was holding the halberd, dashed toward Yan Ling.
Holding the slaughter halberd in his hand, Wang Mang said in a low voice, “Absorb.”
At the sa ti, Wang Mang, who was already close to Yan Ling, swung the Massacre Halberd at him.
For a ti, the Slaughter Halberd emitted an absorption force that was as deep as the sea as it whistled toward Yan Ling.
Seeing the halberd coming at him with imnse force, Yan Ling hurriedly summoned his divine weapon to face it.
Clang!
As the two divine weapons collided, a crisp sound of collision imdiately went off.
Wang Mang’s expression changed slightly as he looked at the long rod that blocked the slaughter halberd.
It was not that he was shocked by his weapon, but as he and Yan Ling approached.
The Sky-Burning Sacred Fla was also burning his body continuously.
For a mont, countless burning sensations continuously stimulated his nerves.
Originally, Wang Mang had only attached the Devouring Great Dao to his body to resist these flas.
Unexpectedly, the flas strangely pierced through the power of the Great Dao and directly injured him.
Instantly, his face contorted.
Looking at the grimacing Wang Mang, the corners of Yan Ling’s mouth curled up into a silent smile.
In the next mont, Wang Mang hurriedly withdrew his slaughter halberd and distanced himself from Yan Ling.
At this mont, Yan Ling looked at Wang Mang, who was fleeing in a sorry state, and chuckled.
“Do you get scared sotis?”
Hearing this, Wang Mang’s expression turned extrely ugly.
Although this was the result of his carelessness, it was undeniable that the power of the Sky-Burning Sacred Fla was indeed terrifying.
The high temperature that distorted space and strangely ignored the defense of the power of the Great Dao.
This was also the price Wang Mang had to pay for underestimating his opponent. His entire body still had so burning pain.
With this thought in mind, Wang Mang said in a deep voice with an unhappy expression, “Not bad.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Massacre Battle God appeared and wore him.
Looking at the fully ard Wang Mang, Yan Ling cursed enviously, “Damn it, forget it if you have a top-notch mid-rank Level 7 divine weapon!
“There’s actually a mid-rank Level 7 armor.”
As he spoke, he did not forget to command the Burning Heaven Sacred Fla to sweep toward Wang Mang.
At this mont, the few Patriarchs watching the battle from the outside widened their eyes in disbelief when they saw Wang Mang’s sorry state.
Even the Yan Clan’s Clan Chief said excitedly in disbelief, “Good! I didn’t misjudge this kid!
“I didn’t expect him to have already refined the Sky-Burning Sacred Fla to this extent.
“Truly, the heavens have blessed our Yan Clan!”
Hearing this, the Bone Clan Patriarch looked at him enviously.
It was all because of the successor. Why was that person so disappointing?
One had to know that the six patriarchs already had a common understanding.
That was, as long as the clan’s Holy Son did not fully awaken the inheritance divine object, he would definitely be beaten up by Wang Mang.
Unexpectedly, the Yan Clan’s Holy Son had unexpectedly broken the current situation.
Not only that, Yan Ling seed to be faintly suppressing Wang Mang.
Even if it was only for a mont, it was shocking enough.
Thinking of this, the Bone Clan Patriarch sourly said, “It seems that the Yan Clan has also produced an extraordinary Holy Son.
“In the future, these two will definitely be the leaders of the younger generation.”
Hearing the Bone Clan’s Clan Leader flattering their clan’s Holy Son, the Yan Clan’s Clan Leader slowly said, “Haha, Wang Mang was just careless.
“In terms of comparison, Yan Ling is still inferior to Wang Mang.”
Hearing this, Mo Yang smiled silently.
At this mont, the spectators in the Fla Tribe’s territory were discussing among themselves as they looked at the miserable Wang Mang.
“This Holy Son is not as strong as they say.
“That’s right. I wonder how he killed Gu Yi with such strength.
“Hehe, Gu Yi isn’t a top-notch expert. Perhaps he was plotted against.
“As expected, I had the foresight to join the Fire Clan’s camp early on.
“That’s right. It would appear that we’ll be able to obtain victory with the Yan Clan’s Holy Son this ti around.”
Hearing these people slandering Wang Mang, the dozen or so people mixed in the crowd looked at each other.
Then, they began to transmit their voices.
“That doesn’t make sense. How can the Saint be no match for Yan Ling?”
“That’s right. Yan Ling’s strength is only below average among the six Chosens. With Sir’s strength, it’s impossible for him to be suppressed.”
“By the way, will the Holy Son lose?”
“What nonsense are you spouting? Do you think that’s possible?”
“That’s right. Unless Yan Ling fully revives the Burning Heaven Sacred Fla, Sir will definitely not lose.”
“Yes! Even if it fully recovers, it’s hard to say if it can defeat Lord.”
…
At this mont, after the Massacre God of War finished putting on his clothes, Wang Mang once again brandished his slaughter halberd and attacked Yan Ling.
In an instant, Wang Mang’s figure appeared around Yan Ling.
In an instant, countless Sky-Burning Sacred Flas surged toward Wang Mang.
Seeing this, Wang Mang ignored the incoming Burning Heaven Sacred Fla and charged straight toward him.
At the sa ti, under the isolation of the Massacre Battle God, the incoming Sky-Burning Sacred Fla also lost the power that Wang Mang was afraid of.
Although there was still a scorching aura, that was all.
Looking at the disregarded Wang Mang, Yan Ling imdiately swept the Heavenly Fla Staff in his hand at him.
Bang!
For a mont, a dull collision sound slowly went off.
This ti, without the interference of the Burning Heaven Sacred Fla, Wang Mang swung the slaughter halberd at him with all his might.
At this mont, the domineering power of the Soul Refining Overlord Body was vividly displayed by Wang Mang.
The slaughter halberd whistled as it slashed toward Yan Ling.
Sensing this incomparable might, Yan Ling hurriedly dodged.
Following that, his figure flashed and he suddenly appeared on the other side.
Just as he heaved a sigh of relief, Wang Mang’s domineering aura suddenly appeared behind him.
Sensing Wang Mang’s Great Dao aura that was so close to him, Yan Ling knew that he could not avoid it this ti.
With this thought in mind, he gritted his teeth and said, “Heaven Burning Divine Fla!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Sky-Burning Sacred Fla around him began to surge violently.
In response, Wang Mang continued to swing his slaughter halberd at him.
Bang!
Following the sudden sound of collision, Wang Mang widened his eyes in disbelief.
The originally formless Sky-Burning Sacred Fla was actually transforming into a physical object.
At the sa ti, the Slaughter Halberd was blocked.
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