Chapter 307: Hell Realm, Dark Gold-Level Artifact, the Incarnation of Molten Fire

Domain.

This is the ultimate power.

The hell created by Yang Feng formed an independent domain, as if a new alien rift had been expanded in the molten world.

The evil ghosts roared.

The wronged souls wailed.

A dark and dark river flowed silently.

If you look closely... you will find that in the river full of dead air, there are countless dead bones buried, and countless demons are struggling to crawl out.

Hell!!

This is the hell created by Yang Feng.

In the center of the Black Prison, a majestic throne stands tall, and on the throne there is a man wrapped in darkness.

"Is this... hell..."

Su Manman and others also came to this area as the domain expanded.

The horrifying scene and the cold and dark world are chilling, but the ruler in the center of the world makes them feel particularly familiar.

Tyrant.

The Lord of Dark Prison.

"Master."

"Has His strength... reached this point..."

Su Manman couldn't understand how a person's strength could reach such a terrifying level and create a hell world out of thin air? ?

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The Red Dragon King made a deafening sound, and the sound waves spread in all directions, and the surrounding wronged souls and evil ghosts were shattered into black mist.

The power was stripped away.

The source of power does not exist in this world.

The Red Dragon King's violent thoughts wanted to control the endless flames to destroy everything, but the earth that burned like the sun did not exist in hell.

"Don't waste your energy."

"This is not your world."

"Fake King...how much of your power is left?"

Yang Feng's voice was overwhelming, as if it was falling from the sky, full of unquestionable majesty.

Fake King!!

That's right, the Red Dragon King is a fake king.

He just happened to be thrown into the Dragon Mountain by chance and happened to occupy the remains of the ancestor dragon.

The so-called Red Dragon King did not really ascend the throne, nor did he complete the ceremony of ascending the throne. He only had a vague understanding of his own power and could only use it to the extent of being reluctant.

Yang Feng was different.

He was a true king.

Whether it was his body, soul, or the authority of the king, they had all been completely transformed and mastered.

Not only that... After becoming a king, the most critical step was to establish his own territory, that is, to create a domain that belonged to him.

Heterodimensional rift!!

This heterodimensional space that humans could not understand was the domain space created by the [King], and the functions of the domain were different depending on the strength of the ability.

"River of Death."

Yang Feng opened his hands and used the Seven Bitterness Instruments.

The endless river of death, surging in the darkest black, spread towards the direction of the Red Dragon King and penetrated into the huge body like a super city.

"No!!"

"I am the Red Dragon King!!"

"I am the ancestor dragon that burns everything!!"

The Red Dragon King made painful sounds and tried to shake his wings, but the River of Death was like a huge hand made up of countless resentments, firmly sticking him to the ground.

Flame! !

The Red Dragon King opened his huge mouth, and molten lava and flames surged in his throat. The high temperature that burned everything became more and more fierce, and he breathed towards the ground.

Boom boom boom boom boom! !

The flames burned the hell world.

The dragon's breath burned the entire land, and the molten lava covered a large area of ​​blood plasma and mud, and the mountains made of skeletons also burned.

Screams! !

Countless wronged souls and evil ghosts were screaming in the molten lava that burned everything.

Their bodies, which were already extremely miserable, were boiled and melted in the molten lava, and they suffered more torture.

In a sea of ​​fire, the burning resentment did not decrease, but became more and more intense, and the pain was rising sharply.

"Very good."

"The hell has always lacked some vitality."

"Your flames that burn everything make the hell full of vitality, and the wronged souls and evil ghosts are suffering more deeply."

Yang Feng looked at the burning hell and showed a hideous and cruel smile. The worse the environment, the more powerful the domain can be.

[Hellworm]

Yang Feng used another seven torture instruments.

There was a rustling sound on the ground. Something was crawling in the surging darkness. If you look closely, you will find that it is a large number of black shell-like insects.

Although they are small, their number is endless. They crawled towards the body of the Red Dragon King like a tide, and then ate the dragon meat in big mouthfuls.

The burning body of the Red Dragon King had a layer of darkness on the surface, and the sound of gnawing flesh was so harsh...

"Power!!"

"My power!!"

"Dragon girl, what is your mission!!"

"Dragon girl, do you want your race to be wiped out!!"

The Red Dragon King howled in pain, and the dragon roared and swept towards Long Xiaoyu who was protected in the distance.

The question was deafening, and it actually made Long Xiaoyu react a little. His eyes suddenly became dull, and the door of memory seemed to be opened at this moment.

What am I?

What is Long Xiaoyu?

It is a dragon egg.

It is a dark gold artifact that carries supreme power.

The shell of the dark gold dragon egg is a door to open the rift of the different dimensions, and Long Xiaoyu herself... is the power itself.

Power! !

Long Xiaoyu is the authority!!

[Burning]

"I am... the incarnation of molten fire..."

Long Xiaoyu's pair of dragon horns suddenly burst into flames, and she herself turned into a ball of flames.

Involuntarily.

This ball of fire soared into the sky and floated towards the place where the Red Dragon King was.

Fusion!

They must merge into one.

If the power of the Red Dragon King becomes complete, he will become a true king!!

"Long Xiaoyu, it's really not simple."

"She is actually the dark gold authority itself, and even the six eyes didn't find it."

Yang Feng was shocked and immediately used his ability. Countless black silk threads wrapped around Long Xiaoyu, which were the bitter silks of the seven torture instruments.

Not only that.

The sound of the iron chain clattered, and the rust and blood stains gave off a pungent smell. The rust hook also wrapped around Long Xiaoyu and immediately pierced her shoulder blade.

Creak, creak, creak.

On the other side... the body of the Red Dragon King also deformed.

His fingers swelled up, and large tumors grew out, and they were still spreading and growing, and the speed of reproduction was getting faster and faster.

Zero!!

That was Zero's ability!!

The Red Dragon King slapped Zero to pieces, but could the infinitely multiplying cancer cells really die so easily? ?

Of course.

Zero did not die.

Not only did he not die, but he also penetrated into the Red Dragon King's claws and became a cancer cell in its body.

Cancer cells are spreading.

Cancer cells are devouring the body.

The underestimated Zero began to show his true powerful ability, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he would not be killed no matter what.

The huge body like a super city was powerless to fight cancer, and it would probably be completely devoured within a few hours.

Helpless.

The Red Dragon King was entangled by the River of Death, and was constantly devoured by the prison worm and Zero.

A sense of powerlessness filled it, and the molten fire in its body was almost extinguished, and a deep sense of despair arose spontaneously.

This despair... was like the volcanic eruption that year.