Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"Xuan Bing Long Xiang!"

As soon as the words were spoken, three enormous and majestic ice dragons swung their crystalline bodies, brandished their frost-covered claws, and opened their massive jaws to attack the Agate Corpse King.

The Myriad Flower Ice Mirror spun continuously, with tens of thousands of rhomboid ice crystals rubbing against the massive body of the Agate Corpse King, pushing it to the other side.

Suddenly, the dazzling Myriad Flower Ice Mirror vanished into thin air. The Agate Corpse King thought the attack was over, but when he looked up, he saw three ferocious ice dragons roaring towards him, their long bodies swaying and their huge mouths agape as they charged towards him.

Three ice dragons coiled around the Agate Corpse King, their six sharp frost claws gripping its massive body before its monstrous, icy maws snapped down.

In an instant, the Agate Corpse King was attacked by three ice dragons and fell towards the outer city.

As the ice dragon swung, it left a trail of frost in the air, and all the rain along the way froze into ice crystals, creating a magnificent sight.

Three ice dragons tore at the body of the Agate Corpse King and fell into the outer city. Instantly, a white light enveloped the area, and thick ice froze the entire city for several kilometers around, turning it into an ice world!
The target of the attack, the Agate Corpse King, was completely frozen inside a crystal-clear iceberg, with a chilling aura emanating from it!

Mo Xie exhaled a breath of icy mist, and the frost on his body gradually subsided. Feeling the powerful force within him, a smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

With the demonization, when he summoned the elemental spirit shadows, his strength reached a terrifying level, making it no problem for him to fight against demons at the level of a great monarch.

This terrifying and powerful force is truly fascinating and intoxicating...

The icy white eyes turned to the two remaining dead rulers, and finally settled on the mountain-like corpse, beckoning with a finger and speaking coldly.

"Come on, let me see the power of the Supreme Monarch."

Having experienced the battle just now, Mo Xie understood his own strength level and wanted to fight against the Supreme Monarch's demon.

Although both the Great Monarch and the Supreme Monarch are monarch-level beings, there is a huge gap between them, and not just any monarch-level demon can try to take advantage of them.

Now that he has the perfect whetstone—the corpse of the mountain peak—how could he possibly give up this opportunity? As for what happens after the Nine Netherworlds, he'll deal with that later.

Upon hearing this, Jiuyou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the king did not intend to settle accounts with her for the time being, she couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. Then, she looked at the corpse on the mountain peak with amusement and said in a playful tone.

"You should practice with Wang Lian for a while, I'll just watch from the sidelines."

After she finished speaking, a pair of gorgeous, blood-red wings stretched out from her back, leaving the mountain corpse's shoulder and hovering far away in mid-air, curiously watching the battle unfold.

After Jiuyou departed, a moment of silence fell, and even the sound of raindrops falling could be clearly heard, while the smoke of war filled the air.

Since Mo Xie was the first to propose it, it was natural for him to make the first move and use a technique that he hadn't used before.

The original coldness in the air gradually disappeared, replaced by an inexplicable heat, as if burning in one's heart! A sound similar to the ticking of an ancient clock rang out, and the triangular formation behind Mo Xie began to rotate again. The Ice and Snow Maiden followed the change and returned to the upper left. The soul shadow that came to the back was none other than the Flame Princess.

The fiery beauty was stunning, with a graceful figure and a head of fiery red hair that danced in the wind, making her look like a queen of fire, proud and gorgeous!

Having received the power bestowed by Yan Ji, Mo Xie changed his previous icy and snowy emperor demeanor. His temperature soared, and his eyes burned with scorching flames. Even the surrounding rain began to evaporate, and wisps of white smoke spread in the air.

After a short while, two flames of different colors suddenly burst into flame, standing out starkly against the white smoke. The only thing they had in common was that both flames were incredibly hot!
As the white smoke completely dissipated, Mo Xie was seen carrying the beautiful soul shadow of the Flame Princess, her hands burning with blood-red and crimson flames that evaporated all the moisture in the air.

The next second, his eyes narrowed, and his hands, each burning with flames, clenched at his sides before bringing them together in front of him, actually touching the two different flames together.

As we all know, different flames will produce different chemical reactions when they collide. For example, a strong fire will engulf a weak fire, or two extremely powerful flames will produce a violent explosion. This situation is the second one.

Both the Crimson Lotus Demon Flame and the Heavenly Tribulation Flame are extremely domineering flames. Logically speaking, they should produce a strong explosive reaction when they touch each other. However, as the hands gradually came together, the two extremely destructive flames did not react at all, but instead slowly merged together.

Blood red and crimson intertwined, and under Mo Xie's powerful mental control, they quickly condensed into a prototype, which looked remarkably like a lotus flower.

In the end, it transformed into a beautiful fire lotus, surrounded by two-colored flames, which were slowly rotating in the palm of the hand, containing an extremely terrifying aura of destruction!

Looking at the exquisite fire lotus in his hand, Mo Xie's gaze sharpened, and he slowly pushed his palm forward, saying softly.

"Go, Buddha's Wrath Lotus."

Blood-red and crimson flames intertwined, and the blazing sun slanted across the vast sky, leaving a long trail of fire marks in the dim rain and mist!
The flames were dazzling, stretching as far as the eye could see, and the intense heat caused the rain to evaporate into white vapor, making the fire lotus even more striking against the backdrop of the steam.

Faced with the rapidly spinning Buddha's Wrath Lotus, the mountain corpse did not retreat but advanced, stepping forward and throwing a powerful punch directly at the incoming flames.

The enormous fist, enveloped in black death energy, collided head-on with the oncoming flames, showing no sign of avoiding its sharp edge.

"boom!!!"

As an explosion resounded throughout the ancient capital, a massive shockwave rose from the corpse on the mountain peak, even overturning the surrounding houses.

Flames and death energy intertwined wildly, seemingly refusing to yield to each other, before finally slowly dissipating into the air.

When the scene before him appeared, Mo Xie discovered that wisps of flame were burning on the corpse of the mountain peak, but it seemed that they did not cause any real damage, only some burn marks on the surface of the skin.

Seeing this, he frowned slightly, but a look of understanding appeared in his eyes, after all, the strength of the Supreme Monarch was still very terrifying.

That one needs to use his full strength... (End of Chapter)