Chapter 429: Destruction of the Hellfire Cult
At this moment, Ancestor Minghuo's eyes flashed with a look of surprise.
He never expected that the black flames he used to use the Black Flame Secret Technique would be easily absorbed by the mysterious ancient bell.
This definitely means that this ancient clock is of extraordinary quality!
It's probably a top-notch magic weapon!
All of a sudden, an extremely greedy look flashed across the eyes of Minghuo Ancestor.
Mark, the leader of the Wanxiang Sect in front of him, he wants to kill!
He wants to snatch even the mysterious ancient clock on top of Mark's head!
"Come again!"
Ancestor Minghuo roared angrily.
Following this shocking roar from his mouth.
An overwhelming momentum attacked Mark, who was standing in mid-air.
Facing the enemy's terrifying momentum, the other immortal cultivators in the integration stage were already filled with fear.
But Mark always looked unmoved.
"Ancestor Minghuo, if you have any skills, show them quickly!"
"If you don't have the ability, just get out of here. Our Wanxiang Sect can't afford to offend you, an old man like you!"
Mark showed an unruly, arrogant and domineering look.
The reason why it behaves like this.
It was all just to anger Ancestor Minghuo.
Now, he has used the broken Hunyuan Bell, a golden legendary item.
So.
Make the best use of everything.
If the Dark Fire Ancestor does not continue to take action, then his golden legendary items will be wasted.
"Mark, you are so mean!"
"Without this Hunyuan Bell, Mark, you are no match for Ancestor Minghuo!"
"Oh my God! Why do I think Mark is so weak!"
"Mark is trying to anger Ancestor Minghuo. Don't forget that Mark, who is using the Hunyuan Pearl now, has absolutely invincible defense!"
…
Audiences in Mark's live broadcast room sent out barrage after barrage.
An overwhelming barrage appeared in Mark's field of vision.
Mark just glanced at these barrages casually.
as expected.
Mark's aggressive approach was quite successful.
At least.
Ancestor Minghuo's face suddenly became pale and ugly.
"Mark, you are looking for death!"
"Since you want to seek death, I will help you!"
Ancestor Minghuo roared angrily.
Terrifying spiritual power poured out from his body.
Wisp after wisp of spiritual power quickly transformed into terrifying and abnormal black flames.
The next second.
The whole night sky.
Black flames were everywhere.
Black flames enveloped the sky.
The endless black flames went straight towards Mark.
"Boom! Boom!"
Black flames attacked Mark from all directions.
At this moment, the space trembled and the situation changed.
Every player at the scene felt inexplicably panic.
The strength of this Dark Fire Ancestor is really terrifying.
Fortunately, Mark used the broken Hunyuan Bell, a golden legendary item.
Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.
Not long after.
The familiar scene happened again.
You can see those surging and terrifying black flames at the moment they come into contact with the mysterious ancient bell.
It was all absorbed effortlessly by that mysterious ancient bell.
moment.
The world returned to peace.
Black flame?
Never seen again.
"How could this be? This mysterious ancient bell is too powerful!"
Not far away, Xu Wu, the leader of the Underworld Fire Sect, who was always watching the battle, had a look of shock on his old face.
His surprise could not be described in words.
He knows it very well.
Ancestor Minghuo didn't hold back just now, he was completely exploding with all his strength!
Can bear fruit.
The Dark Fire Ancestor, who exploded with all his strength, still couldn't hurt Mark at all.
It's all because of that damn mysterious ancient clock!
However, this mysterious ancient bell is really extraordinary!
If you can get it, absolutely...
Xu Wu's turbid eyes filled with greedy eyes.
However, the idea that just popped up in his mind was quickly dismissed by him.
Even if you can really get this mysterious ancient clock.
Then, it was also the Dark Fire Ancestor who got it.
He can't get it.
When thinking about this, Xu Wu couldn't help but have an idea in his heart.
If Ancestor Minghuo and Mark were to lose both sides, he would be able to reap the benefits.
The Minghuo Ancestor standing in mid-air was extremely shocked.
This ancient clock in front of me is really weird.
He had to get it, and he had to think of a countermeasure as soon as possible!
all of a sudden.
Ancestor Minghuo was no longer in a hurry to take action, but was thinking about a way to break the situation.
When he saw the pensive look of the Minghuo Ancestor, Mark was ecstatic.
The broken Hunyuan Bell is really powerful!
Golden legendary props have never let him down.
So.
Mark continued to deliberately provoke, "Ancestor Minghuo, is this all you can do? It seems like you are no more than that!"
In response to the enemy's provocation, Ancestor Minghuo just looked indifferently and ignored Mark.
But Mark kept provoking, and all kinds of vulgar words came out of Mark's mouth.
Hearing those dirty words, Ancestor Minghuo was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
finally.
Ancestor Minghuo decided to use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box!
But he saw Ancestor Minghuo making secrets with his hands.
A terrifying wave of spiritual energy spread from the entire body of the Dark Fire Ancestor.
Mark could feel that the Nether Fire Patriarch was being forced into a corner and was about to show his trump card.
However, Mark was still as steady as an old dog.
The next second.
A black flame vortex appeared on the palm of the Nether Fire Patriarch.
The black flame vortex was originally only the size of a palm.
But in the end, the vortex was constantly expanding.
In just a few breaths.
The vortex was as high as a person.
After a few more breaths.
The vortex was like a mountain.
Facing the black flame vortex in front of him, Mark felt fear inexplicably.
But when he thought of the broken Hunyuan Bell on his head.
The fear in Mark's heart quickly dissipated without a trace.
"Die!"
The Nether Fire Patriarch shouted angrily.
On the spot, the terrifying black flame vortex carried a force that devoured everything and swept towards Mark.
Mark was not afraid of this.
When the black vortex hit Mark's head.
The broken Hunyuan Bell showed extraordinary power again.
But saw.
The broken Hunyuan Bell began to absorb the black flame vortex.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing this, Mark's face was full of smiles.
"Nothing more!"
Mark looked proud.
In Mark's live broadcast room, the audience was sending barrage after barrage.
"Doesn't this old guy know how powerful the Hunyuan Bell is?"
"How can he, a Mahayana cultivator, break the Hunyuan Bell!"
"The broken Hunyuan Bell can provide absolute defense for the user, and the Mahayana cultivator can't handle it at all!"
"Something is wrong, look at the Hunyuan Bell above Mark's head!"
...
Facing the barrage that kept appearing in his vision, Mark didn't care.
However, some of the barrage made Mark frown slightly.
On the spot, Mark subconsciously raised his head and looked at the broken Hunyuan Bell above his head.
This look.
Mark's expression was a little panicked.
Because the broken Hunyuan Bell had many cracks.
But now the cracks are getting more and more.
What's going on?
Mark was a little confused.
But he also quickly realized that the power that the Nether Fire Ancestor had exploded this time might have surpassed the Mahayana cultivators!
Although the broken Hunyuan Bell has absolute defensive power, that is for the Mahayana cultivators.
Once the enemy uses power beyond the Mahayana cultivators.
The broken Hunyuan Bell can't defend at all!
Everything is just as Mark thought.
The broken Hunyuan Bell has more and more cracks.
It only took a few breaths.
Countless cracks appeared in the Hunyuan Bell.
"Boom!"
Then, the broken Hunyuan Bell finally couldn't hold on and shattered on the spot.
Once the protection of the broken Hunyuan Bell was lost, the black flame vortex attacked Mark.
"Boom!"
The terrifying power destroyed Mark's body.
In just a moment.
Mark was covered with scars.
He looked particularly embarrassed, and was dying.
It was thanks to the broken Hunyuan Bell that absorbed most of the power of the black flame vortex.
Otherwise, Mark would have died on the spot.
When he saw the mysterious ancient bell breaking, the face of the Nether Fire Ancestor showed regret.
However, the Nether Fire Ancestor was not too discouraged.
"Mark, what can you do to me now?"
The confidence of the Nether Fire Ancestor soared, and he cast his hawk-like fierce eyes on Mark.
"Puff!"
Mark kept spitting blood from his mouth, and his injuries were serious.
Fortunately, there were many healing pills in Mark's game backpack.
Therefore.
Mark quickly took the pills.
Once he took the pills, Mark's injuries continued to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Old man! I admit that you are indeed very strong, but now you are probably at the end of your strength, right?"
There was no fear on Mark's face.
The Nether Fire Ancestor kept using his spiritual power.
I'm afraid that the spiritual power is almost exhausted.
Just as Mark said, the Nether Fire Patriarch used a series of domineering and fierce moves, and the spiritual power in his body was already reduced to one hundred percent.
It would take a lot of time to recover.
"Disciples of the Wanxiang Sect!"
"Follow this Sect Master, kill!"
Mark gave the order.
Soon.
Mark took action again.
Including those cultivators in the fusion stage!
Even the disciples on the flying boat flew on swords and attacked the Nether Fire Sect!
"Looking for death!"
Facing Mark's performance, the Nether Fire Patriarch was furious. He really didn't expect Mark to be so fearless of death.
Just like that.
The two sides started fighting.
Three thousand cultivators in the fusion stage and Mark besieged the Nether Fire Sect leader Xu Wu and the Nether Fire Patriarch!
The two sides did not stalemate, but the Nether Fire Patriarch and Xu Wu were at a disadvantage.
Especially Xu Wu was already in a state of serious injury because of the sneak attack by the cultivators in the fusion stage.
Xu Wu's eyes were red, and his face was full of unwillingness.
If he was at his peak, it would be wishful thinking for a mere fusion stage cultivator to deal with him!
But now, Xu Wu's condition is very bad.
Xu Wu even wanted to escape.
However, he was surrounded by enemies.
Xu Wu couldn't escape at all!
Not long after.
Xu Wu, the leader of the Nether Fire Sect, died.
The players also received a lot of rewards.
Among them, a lot of reward information appeared in Mark's vision.
[Congratulations on getting 10,000 top-grade spirit stones]
[Congratulations on getting 1 enlightenment medicine liquid]
[Congratulations on getting 1 Mahayana cultivation liquid]
...
Although the rewards are not much, Mark can understand it.
After all, Xu Wu's death was not caused by him alone.
Other players also made great efforts.
In this way, the rewards he got were naturally less.
"You are looking for death!"
When he saw Xu Wu's death, the Nether Fire Ancestor showed a furious side.
Although he was angry, the Nether Fire Ancestor still kept his reason in his heart.
He was looking for a way to break the situation.
But in the end.
The Nether Fire Ancestor did not find it.
"I will die with you!"
The Nether Fire Ancestor gritted his teeth and roared.
For a moment, the players looked at each other. They did not expect the Nether Fire Ancestor to say such a thing.
"Is the Nether Fire Patriarch going to self-destruct?"
"It seems that the Nether Fire Patriarch has been pushed into a corner!"
"Even if he self-destructs, what can happen! Players can be resurrected!"
"Is this big BOSS finally solved?"
...
The audience in Mark's live broadcast room were very curious.
Curious about what items would be exploded after the Nether Fire Patriarch died.
Mark frowned slightly.
His intuition told him that the Nether Fire Patriarch would never self-destruct easily.
Then, there is only one possibility.
The Nether Fire Patriarch wants to escape!
"Continue, attack!"
"Don't let the Nether Fire Patriarch escape!"
Mark ordered hurriedly.
Every player nodded in unison and continued to use various gorgeous and gorgeous spells.
"Escape? How could I escape!"
"I will fight you to the death!"
The Nether Fire Patriarch had a ferocious expression.
A terrifying aura burst out from the Nether Fire Patriarch.
"This..."
The players looked at each other and realized that the Nether Fire Ancestor might self-destruct.
This made the players retreat subconsciously.
However, the development of the scene caught the players off guard.
But saw.
The Nether Fire Ancestor turned into a black smoke and escaped!
Mark frowned and tried to chase the Nether Fire Ancestor.
But in just a moment.
The breath of the Nether Fire Ancestor disappeared.
This made Mark realize that the Nether Fire Ancestor must have used some secret means to escape.
After all.
The Nether Fire Ancestor has lived for many years.
There must be many means and trump cards.
"What a pity."
Mark showed a look of regret.
Afterwards.
Mark led three thousand fusion stage cultivators to attack the Nether Fire Sect!
Originally, the Nether Fire Sect disciples were still fighting desperately.
But when Mark led his men to join the battle.
The Nether Fire Sect disciples retreated step by step.
After dawn.
The first-rate sect of the Demon Realm, the Nether Fire Sect, was destroyed!
In the entire Nether Fire Sect, there was only one survivor, the Nether Fire Patriarch.
Other than that, all others died!
Naturally, some disciples of the Nether Fire Sect also wanted to surrender.
But Mark did not accept the surrender!
Facing the Nether Fire Sect, where blood flowed like a river and corpses were everywhere, Mark had a blank expression on his face.
After the Nether Fire Sect was destroyed, other first-rate sects should also know what to do.
Mark stayed in the territory of the Nether Fire Sect and did not leave.
He was waiting.
Waiting for other first-rate forces in the Demon Realm to arrive.
Mark did not wait too long.
From the east.
There was a figure stepping on a flying sword.
From the west.
There was a figure stepping on auspicious clouds.
From the south.
Someone was sitting on a lotus platform.
From the north.
Someone was riding in a gorgeous carriage.
It was called a carriage, but the horse pulling the carriage had two horns on its head, a burly and tall body, dragon scales all over its body, and fierce eyes.
This is a two-horned dragon-scale horse, a demon beast in the fusion stage! (End of this chapter)