Chapter 428 Black Flame Secret Art

At this moment.

The players were all shocked.

Xu Wu, the leader of the Nether Fire Sect, seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and his combat power became so terrifying and powerful!

This is totally unscientific!

"It's a bit outrageous, Xu Wu's strength has become so strong!"

"He must have used special means. Don't forget, this is the world of immortal cultivation! There are all kinds of things!"

"Oh my god, look at the arrogant look of Xu Wu, the leader of the Nether Fire Sect, I really want to give him a good beating!"

"Even if Xu Wu is strong, what can he do? In the end, there is only one way to die!"

...

Although the audience in Mark's live broadcast room were surprised that Xu Wu's strength was terrifying.

But their surprise soon faded like a tide.

After all.

Xu Wu's strength skyrocketed, it was definitely some special means that were used.

And such means are often time-limited.

Once the time limit is over, Xu Wu's strength will definitely be reduced to its original state.

Maybe, by then.

Xu Wu's strength will plummet.

Mark, standing on the huge flying boat, was also very surprised.

However, his surprise quickly dissipated.

As for the current situation.

Everything is under his control.

Under Mark's order.

One by one, the fusion stage cultivators continued to besiege Xu Wu.

A hint of ferocity flashed in Xu Wu's eyes.

He thought that these guys would be shocked by the terrifying strength he showed, and thus feared him, and even fled.

But the result was not.

Just like that.

The battle started again.

Xu Wu killed several fusion stage cultivators in a row.

But every time he killed a fusion stage cultivator, Xu Wu's heart was half cold.

Because the effect of the Nether Fire Secret Art he used was about to expire.

Once the effect was expired.

The side effects would be prominent.

The side effect of the Nether Fire Secret Art is that he will temporarily enter a weak state.

Finally.

The effect was over.

Xu Wu's strength plummeted.

The strength of the whole person actually fell from the Mahayana stage to the Fusion stage.

Feeling the change in Xu Wu's aura, the eyes of nearly 3,000 Fusion stage cultivators present could not help but light up.

They all realized it clearly.

Their chance has come.

And such an opportunity, they must not miss it!

"Kill him!"

Mark, standing on the flying boat, was full of joy.

This Nether Fire Sect leader was finally killed.

Once killed.

Their only enemy was the Nether Fire Patriarch.

As for the other Nether Fire Sect disciples or elders, Mark did not take them seriously.

"The Nether Fire Sect leader is finally going to die!"

"Master, rest in peace!"

"This leader is too short-sighted. You can offend anyone but not the players!"

"I don't know what this Nether Fire Sect leader can explode!"

...

The audience in Mark's live broadcast room were sending all kinds of barrages.

Just as nearly 3,000 Fusion stage cultivators were about to kill the Nether Fire Sect leader Xu Wu.

Who would have thought.

In the night sky of the Nether Fire Sect, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded.

"Who dares!!!"

These two simple words contained a supreme power.

Facing such a power, the cultivators in the fusion stage felt uneasy, and a sense of fear grew in their hearts.

The next moment.

An old man with white hair and a youthful face appeared beside Xu Wu.

The old man looked like an immortal, with extraordinary momentum.

The old man who suddenly appeared was the Nether Fire Ancestor.

"Ancestor, you finally appeared."

Xu Wu, the leader of the Nether Fire Sect, was excited. He originally thought that his death had come.

But now the timely appearance of the Nether Fire Ancestor.

Let him survive.

Mark, standing on the flying boat, looked quite helpless.

This Nether Fire Ancestor really appeared too timely.

If the Nether Fire Ancestor appeared a step later.

Then, Xu Wu, the leader of the Nether Fire Sect, would have fallen long ago.

However, Mark was not too discouraged.

The current leader of the Nether Fire Sect, Xu Wu, had declined in realm, his breath was weak, and he had no fighting power.

In other words.

The Nether Fire Sect only had this Nether Fire Ancestor left to give them a headache.

As long as the Nether Fire Ancestor was killed, the Nether Fire Sect would be destroyed.

"Go!"

Mark gave orders to nearly three thousand fusion stage cultivators.

Although every fusion stage cultivator present was clearly aware that they could not be the opponent of the Nether Fire Ancestor, and that it was like hitting a rock with an egg to fight against the Nether Fire Ancestor, a Mahayana stage cultivator.

But they would also move forward bravely.

Because they were killing the BOSS!

The BOSS was the Nether Fire Ancestor!

The next second.

The fusion stage cultivators were like moths to a flame, performing various magic spells and magical powers.

Originally.

The night was as dark as ink.

But with the performance of these magic spells and magical powers.

Various gorgeous scenes appeared in the night sky.

Sometimes you can see purple lightning dragons circling in the air, and then attacking the Nether Fire Ancestor.

Sometimes you can also see countless flying swords that seem to have intelligence, directly locking onto the Nether Fire Ancestor and attacking.

And there are also flames that illuminate the night sky, and the flames pounce on the Nether Fire Ancestor like a violent and ferocious beast.

…

The immortal cultivators in the integration stage showed their abilities and their unique skills.

At this moment, they didn't dare to hold anything back.

As of now, their strength is only in the combined stage.

If he didn't go all out, how could he possibly be the opponent of Ancestor Minghuo, a Mahayana cultivator.

Facing the endless attacks coming from all directions, Ancestor Minghuo smiled ferociously.

"The ignorant are fearless. Without the help of the best realm-breaking elixir, your methods will not be able to deal with the ancestor!"

Ancestor Minghuo was full of confidence.

Wait until his words fall.

But I saw that the ancestor of Minghuo just raised his hand.

Endless billowing black flames rose from the palm of the hand of Ancestor Minghuo.

These black flames were like a terrible virus, spreading around instantly.

Flames, flying swords, purple electric dragons and other attack methods used by cultivators in the integration stage were quickly absorbed and swallowed up by the black flames.

even.

Black Flame continues to grow.

"This is impossible!!!"

Every fusion stage cultivator present felt unbelievable.

The powerful methods displayed by the Minghuo Ancestor made them completely doubt life, and they also realized that the BOSS in front of them was really a hard nut to crack!

Mark frowned. It turned out that he was confident and sure of victory.

But now, the methods used by Ancestor Minghuo are really terrifying.

The black flame also absorbed all the players' attacks.

The players' attacks seemed to become the nourishment of the black flames.

Not a moment later.

The black flames approached nearly three thousand immortal cultivators in the integration stage.

Among them, dozens of immortal cultivators in the integration stage were unable to dodge and were contaminated by the black flames.

Suddenly, those cultivators in the integration stage let out painful wails.

Immediately afterwards, their bodies quickly shriveled up and turned into ashes in an instant.

When the other immortal cultivators in the integration stage saw this, they were all horrified and subconsciously stepped back.

But the terrifying black flame is still killing the enemy!

"Hahaha! Ants! A mere group of ants dare to provoke our ancestor!"

Ancestor Minghuo showed a wild smile on his face.

For those who want to escape.

How could he let it go.

If you dare to offend his Hell Fire Cult, then you will only die!

But see.

Ancestor Minghuo took a step towards the void in front of him, and continued to cast spells in his hands.

Black Flame continues to attack players. .

In an instant.

The players all looked horrified.

They were all stunned.

Compared with before, the strength of the Dark Fire Ancestor has improved.

In addition, they are temporarily unable to take the ultimate realm-breaking pill.

So, one goes down and the other goes down.

Their situation is dangerous.

Some players cast defensive spells and could see shield after shield appearing in front of some players.

These shields have different properties.

Or a water attribute shield condensed with water.

The entire water-attribute shield sparkled and the water rippled.

Or a fire-attribute shield emitting scalding flames.

There is also an earth attribute shield made of soil.

etc.

Players each show their special abilities, just to resist the terrifying black flames!

However, the black flames easily penetrated the shields displayed by the players.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of immortal cultivators in the integration stage had died in the hands of Ancestor Minghuo.

Faced with such a scene, Mark, who was standing on the flying boat not far away, was really anxious.

He knew that he could no longer let Ancestor Minghuo continue killing wantonly.

But for a while, he couldn't think of a way to break the situation.

The black flames of the Dark Fire Ancestor were so terrifying that even he felt his soul tremble, and his whole body was very creepy.

"This must be because of the use of secret techniques!"

"Yes! It must be the secret technique that made the Dark Fire Ancestor's strength soar!"

"As long as you delay, you will definitely win!"

"When the time for the secret technique has passed, the Dark Fire Ancestor will definitely have no other means!"

…

A barrage of comments from the audience appeared in Mark's live broadcast room.

have to say.

After seeing these barrages, Mark quickly kept calm.

yes.

Just like the audience said.

The power of Ancestor Minghuo is definitely due to the use of secret techniques.

Thinking like this, Mark quickly calmed down, and he also signaled the fallen players in the sect chat channel not to rush to use the free resurrection opportunity.

Wait for the expiration date of Ancestor Netherfire's secret technique to expire.

By then.

The time has come for them to counterattack.

"Ants, a bunch of ants!"

Ancestor Minghuo was smiling as he killed the enemy, making him very excited.

That cultivator in the integration stage couldn't stop his black flames at all.

Just as the players guessed, what he performed was the Black Flame Secret Technique!

The use of this secret technique allows him to erupt into terrifying black flames.

Black flames can devour everything.

But the Black Flame Secret Technique also has side effects.

The side effect of the Black Flame Secret Technique is to burn life span again.

Let's just say that it only took a short time to cast the Black Flame Secret Technique at this moment.

There were several wrinkles on the face of Ancestor Minghuo.

But it's all worth it to destroy these enemies.

Not far away, Xu Wu, the leader of the Underworld Fire Sect, was already using pills to quickly restore himself.

And when he saw the performance of Ancestor Minghuo.

Xu Wu laughed, grinning from ear to ear.

The ancestor is indeed very powerful!

But at this moment.

The Nether Fire Ancestor no longer continued to deal with those fusion-stage cultivators who were fleeing everywhere, but their positions were too scattered, and it was very troublesome to kill them.

This made the Nether Fire Ancestor set his sights on the flying boat.

There were thousands of Wanxiang Sect disciples in the flying boat.

At the same time, there was also the Wanxiang Sect leader Mark.

The Nether Fire Ancestor said with a playful look, "Master Mark, so many of your sect disciples died in the hands of the ancestor, why don't you take action against the ancestor? Are you still planning to continue to be a coward?"

The Nether Fire Ancestor's words were also trying to anger Mark.

Faced with such provocations from the other party, how could Mark be affected.

However.

Mark was also ready to take action.

Of course.

He couldn't go head-to-head with the Nether Fire Ancestor.

In that case, he would definitely not survive.

He was ready to use the golden legendary props.

There were many golden legendary props in his inventory.

Among them, a golden legendary prop is the broken Hunyuan Bell.

Using this broken Hunyuan Bell, he will have absolute defense for a certain period of time, and even the Mahayana cultivators will not be able to break this defense.

He didn't intend to use such a golden legendary prop.

But he had to use it at this time.

If he didn't use it, his flying boat would be in danger.

There is one more thing.

The words of the Nether Fire Ancestor also made him feel very unhappy.

He actually said that he was a coward.

This Nether Fire Ancestor is really courageous!

"A mere old thing dares to shout in front of me?"

Mark walked in the air, and his sharp eyes swept over the Nether Fire Ancestor.

Hearing this, the Nether Fire Ancestor's face turned pale.

"Looking for death!"

The Nether Fire Ancestor's face was angry.

After saying that.

He controlled the black flame.

The black flame was directed at Mark.

He wanted to kill the leader of the Wanxiang Sect!

Once Mark, the leader of Wanxiang Sect, is killed, the rest of the Wanxiang Sect disciples will be like a pile of loose sand and easy to deal with.

Thick black flames flew towards Mark.

Mark did not dodge, but directly used the broken Hunyuan Bell, a golden legendary prop.

But in an instant.

A brilliant golden light emanated from Mark's body.

After the golden light dissipated.

A mysterious ancient bell with a simple texture appeared on Mark's head!

The use of the mysterious ancient bell made Mark smile.

This is safe!

The audience in Mark's live broadcast room kept sending barrages when they saw such a scene.

"I thought Mark was going to be tough, but this is the result!"

"Bah! I thought Mark was really going to fight with the Nether Fire Patriarch for three hundred rounds!"

"The broken Hunyuan Bell, the golden legendary prop, the Nether Fire Patriarch will definitely not be able to deal with it!"

"With this ancient bell, it's safe!"

...

Countless barrages appeared in Mark's vision.

But Mark was not in the mood to pay attention to the barrage at the moment.

He only had the powerful enemy, the Nether Fire Ancestor, in his eyes!

"This ancient bell is a little unusual!"

The Nether Fire Ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes had already fallen on the mysterious ancient bell above Mark's head.

He was guessing what level of magic weapon this mysterious ancient bell of Mark was.

At the same time.

The terrifying black flame had spread around Mark.

However, when the black flame was about to devour Mark.

Unexpectedly, the black flame was completely absorbed by the mysterious ancient bell.