Chapter 400 Vladimir’s Defeat Azir Returns to the World


Chapter 400 Vladimir’s Defeat Azir Returns to the World

The Tomb of the Emperor.

Shaking the cracked dome.

The clouds woven by the shadow mist silently opened a hole, revealing the Nanli Suzaku surrounded by flames.

Its feathers shone with a fiery and violent light, splitting the air with every flap of its wings, leaving clearly visible sword marks.

The giant spider transformed by Elise is like a ghost in the night, hanging with black spider webs and descending silently.

Her scarlet eyes were filled with endless murderous intent, faintly wanting to engulf all life in the spider web.

The movement of waving the black spider legs is elegant and deadly, like a dancer controlling death, waiting for the guests to fall into the trap.

Time seems to be suspended at this moment, leaving only the two figures on the dome about to overlap.

“Kill!”

Huo Jixing's low roar broke the almost stagnant scene.

The power of his sword was violent and wild, carrying the Nanli Suzaku with its head raised and wings spread, and it was full of anger.

The figures of the two people passed each other, and each fighting confrontation burst out with dazzling light and the aftermath of destruction.

With the blessing of the power of many stars, the spiritual wind in Huo Jixing's hand left red-gold sword marks on Elise's spider body.

But Elise's body defense, which she ignored, was somewhat powerless in front of Huo Jixing's sword light, leaving scars.

The black spider legs shattered directly under Huo Jixing's offensive, and the smelly blood spilled all over the sky, corroding the yellow sand ground below.

Elise opened her bloody mouth and tried to fight back, but Huo Jixing's sword light was too sharp, leaving eye-catching scars even on her ferocious mouth.

“Ah!”

The whine sounded, and Elise lowered her eyes, looking at the two spider legs that had been chopped off, her eyes full of viciousness and unwillingness.

But she also understood that she was at a disadvantage at this moment and had to avoid the edge for the time being.

So, she curled up her scarred spider-shaped body and moved flexibly in the spider web to avoid Huo Jixing's continuous attacks.

Boom!

The aftermath of the battle after the red-gold flames came into contact with the shadow mist became the straw that broke the camel's back.

The already crumbling Emperor's Tomb began to collapse under the aftermath of the battle.

The golden dome slowly cracked, and huge stones fell, stirring up dust.

Countless dust was like a pouring wave, instantly flooding the cemetery and making the dim space even more blurry.

The desert wind and sand also took the opportunity to rush into the tomb, entangled with each other caused by the battle, forming violent hurricanes.

Even in such an environment, the battle between Huo Jixing and Elise was still at a fever pitch, and they were engaged in a life-and-death fight.

The blood plague incarnated by Vladimir surged like a torrent, eroding the yellow sand and clearing a bloody road through the sky.

Intertwined with the shadow mist, intending to suppress the red-gold flames.

Suddenly, the three-color brilliance was frequently annihilated in the raging yellow sand, creating a visual feast.

However, the price of this feast was the complete destruction of the Tomb of the Emperor.

Desolate desert, stretching sand dunes.

Leaving the Tomb of the Emperors, Caterina and Cassiopeia stood on the top of the dunes, looking at the horrific battle in the distance.

What’s interesting is that the two sisters have different expressions on their faces.

Catalina looked at Huo Jixing who was under siege, her cold face full of worry.

Huo Jixing came here for himself, otherwise with his strength, he would never fall into the black rose's layout.

But now, she can't help at all and can only be secretly anxious.

Cassiopeia glanced at Catalina, her scaly snake tail swaying, and there was a hint of expectation and joy on her charming face.

After she saw Huo Jixing's true power, she understood in her heart.

As long as Huo Jixing is alive, it is completely impossible for him to replace Caterina and inherit the Du Kecao family.

Only when Huo Jixing falls can she have a chance to sink her ship.

And her status as the heir to the Du Kecao family will also give her more say in the Black Rose.

"Huh? His Majesty Vladimir?"

Casiopeia's complexion suddenly changed, the blood-colored wave soaked in the yellow sand storm suddenly dimmed, and the shadow mist also shrank sharply.

"Impossible. With the strength of His Majesty Vladimir and Elise, how could they fail?"

Huo Jixing Feng Xu Yufeng, the red-gold flames in his eyes completely filled his pupils. , seems to already have the divine form of Nanli Suzaku.

He used the power of the Azure Dragon Star and the White Tiger Star to supply Nanli Suzaku for consumption.

Once again, step into the magical state of incarnation Nanli Suzaku.

Looking from a distance, Huo Jixing hangs in the sky like the sun at this moment, and its blazing glow falls on the yellow sand land.

He looked down at Vladimir, who was making a strong counterattack, and after repelling Elise, he dived down.

Clang!

Nanli Suzaku folded his fireworks wings and almost merged with Huo Jixing.

The golden beak carries the spirit of war, conforms to the spiritual wind, and cuts towards Vladimir from top to bottom.

The star of Weisu, Thunder God and grains!

Chichi! Chichi! Chichi!

The red-gold sword light carried the power of purple thunder and penetrated directly through the blood plague. Like a torrent of blood pools, it also burned out of thin air.

Wladimir, who was trying his best, had no time to make any dodge when faced with the sudden attack of Huo Jixing.

He could only watch helplessly as Nanli Suzaku held the thunder sword in his mouth, smashing the space and passing over his body.

Wow! Wow!

The body created by blood witchcraft was shattered, and the sprayed blood turned into blood-colored mist when burned by Nanli's fire, and disappeared with the wind.

The last image left by Vladimir was a pair of incredible blood-colored eyes.

"How is it possible that you are still hiding your strength?"

Huo Jixing stopped his diving body, and a touch of blood gradually appeared on his pale face.

It seemed that he had killed Vladimir very easily just now, but in fact it was a tactic he had planned for a long time.

In order to wait for this moment, Huo Jixing used all his strength to attack Elise.

But as the most important believer of the Spider God, the Vile Maw, Elise is definitely not that easy to kill.

Only Vladimir, whose true form is invisible, was Huo Jixing’s target to kill from the beginning.

Donghua Yimu's Qi lit up, and Huo Jixing quickly recovered his strength and returned to his peak state.

He looked back at the shadow mist, wanting to pursue Elise and at least leave some loot again.

However, after Elise saw him killing Vladimir, she was already heartbroken, turned into a human form, and stayed away from him.

Her voluptuous face was covered with fine bloodstains, and she held the skull of Uzul in her hand, ready to summon the Spider God, the Vile Maw at any time.

Huo Jixing looked at the black skull and silently stopped his pursuit, looking fearful. He had seen the boundless power of the gods in Bilgewater.

With his current strength, facing the gods, he has only one option: escape.

At this moment, there was a slight movement from the collapsed emperor's tomb below.

The unknown land beyond the physical realm.

Azir reshaped the body of the Ascended One, wore a magnificent eagle armor, held a golden scepter, and tried hard to sense the spatial anchor of the Tomb of the Emperor.

Under the bombardment of Xerath's endless arcane comet, Azir lost his original space anchor, and the remaining energy of the Tomb of the Emperor was used by him to protect his last bloodline.

Therefore, he must re-find the spatial anchor lost in the chaos, otherwise he will stay in this area forever.

"Huh? This power!?"

Azir felt a flame power that was no less than the fire of the sun, and it was somewhat familiar.

“Is it the power of the Star Spirits?”

He looked surprised. Could it be that the Star Spirits of the Titan Clan were ushering him back?

Azir no longer hesitated. The sun shone brightly on the back of the eagle's helmet, and the scepter in his hand tapped the space, striking an ancient tune.

Buzz!

The blazing dawn of the sun fell on Azir's flawless golden armor, and the desert turbulence rushed towards his face.

At this moment, Azir knew that the person who betrayed him was still alive, because the spirit of the wizard was in the air he breathed.

Azir's eyes flickered, and now he only needed one step to return to the material realm that was just around the corner.

“Azir, you can’t come back!”

The bone-chilling voice reached Azir's ears across the endless space.

Hearing the familiar voice, Azir's unhurried mentality broke, and overwhelming anger surged into his heart.

Zerath, who was far away from the storm of battle, had just recovered from the terrifying strength of Huo Jixing, and was glad that he had not turned against him.

With Zelas' current state, he has no chance of defeating Huo Jixing.

Suddenly, his expression paused, and he noticed that the very familiar soul intention returned to the earth from under the yellow sand.

"Azir, you can't come back!"

Zerath looked down at the collapsed Emperor's Tomb below, blue flame eyes turning cold.

He knew in his heart that there was no peace between him and Azir.

Unless the other party completely disappears!

Xerath accompanied Azir from prince to emperor and knew the talents of the desert emperor.

He must not be allowed to return to the material realm so easily.

Xerath closed his blue flame eyes, feeling the power within his body, and whether he could forcibly destroy this space in the form of an ascendant.

"How can a thousand years of planning allow you to regain a new life with me."

He opened his eyes, and his spiritual body's arms rose.

During the thousand years of sealing, he had already engraved arcane runes on every place in the Emperor's Tomb.

Even though the Tomb of the Emperor collapsed, some arcane runes remained.

Zerath glanced at Huo Jixing and Elise, who were still confronting each other. His eyes were fierce, he no longer hesitated, and he exhausted all his strength.

Over the millennia, the powers he stole grew with each one.

Even if it takes part to break the seal and defeat Nasus, it is enough to satisfy his plan when combined with the arcane runes in the Tomb of the God King.

Boom! Click!

Under the blazing sun, beams of faint light lit up from the collapsed tomb of the emperor.

It is countless complex arcane runes!

They are like ancient words, carved on the walls and floors of the tomb, and even floating in the air.

Xerath's expression decisively activated the rune power from thousands of years ago, causing a torrent of arcane magic to surge out, instantly tearing apart the surrounding space.

The scattered arcane lightning raged in the air, coldly and mercilessly destroying the yellow sand cemetery below, turning everything in front of them into ashes.

And the power of this sudden arcane torrent was so huge that it wiped out two deserted mountain peaks and a collapsed cemetery, leaving a bottomless pit in its place.

All the surrounding souls will become quiet and mysterious, with only the light of some arcane runes remaining on the edge of the pit.

After doing all this, Xerath's spirit body became dim and dull, his blue eyes lost their vitality, and he directly exited the Ascended One's posture.

He gasped, took a deep look at the disappeared emperor's tomb, and flew leisurely towards the center of the desert.

After his consciousness broke through the seal, he saw a world waiting to be conquered and harvested, a world filled with all kinds of mortals.

And these mortals will worship their new and terrifying god, bringing him back to the peak of his power.

Be a slave for life, promise me to be your master forever!

In a dark and chaotic space.

Huo Jixing's side was decorated with red-gold Nanli fire, illuminating all directions.

He frowned and looked at the chaotic space flow with a gloomy expression.

He had no idea that the newly broken seal of Xerath could hide such a powerful force.

Although it is due to the arcane runes accumulated over thousands of years, Xerath's strength is indeed far beyond that of ordinary ascendants.

The whole power of Nanli Suzaku in the form of Huo Jixing is just a general that can crush the space.

But Xerath used arcane runes to directly annihilate the space and obliterate the tomb of the emperor.

"With the power of the ascended person plus the power of arcane magic, can Xerath, who has regained his full strength, be comparable to the gods?" Huo Jixing thought secretly.

However, he was caught off guard. He had no time to leave the space storm in the future. What he had to do now was how to leave this space turbulence safely.

Huo Jixing looked around, but Elise was nowhere to be seen, but he saw traces of shadow mist left behind.

“Does the weird skull held by Elise have the property of crossing space?”

He has dealt with Elise several times and understands that she cannot have the ability to cross space, so that is What that skull is capable of.

Huo Jixing looked helpless. He could not tell the direction in the chaotic space and could only resign himself to his fate.

"Leave it to fate?"

His eyes lit up, and he immediately took out the curled-up snow-white Poro from his arms. His golden pupils were full of panic, and his small sharp claws desperately grabbed his clothes.

“Little guy, it’s up to you!”

Although Huo Jixing has not yet understood the Snow White Poro’s destiny ability.

But after several incidents, he barely realized that Snow White Poro has the ability to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

(End of this chapter)

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