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Chapter 122 Lu Zhenyan has become a useless person!
boom!
The SSS-level Hellfire Stick in front of Lu Hong suddenly burst out with an unimaginable and terrifying force.

The strength of this force far exceeded his expectations.

At the same time, Lu Zhenyan's originally powerful energy and blood behind him quickly dissipated like a receding tide.

Lu Hong turned his head suddenly and saw that Lu Zhenyan's body had fallen heavily to the ground with a dull thud.

Fortunately, Mo Tianxiong was quick-witted and quickly stepped forward to rescue Lu Zhenyan.

Only then did Lu Hong feel relieved.

Now, his only target was Yuwen Fu who was in front of him.

Lu Hong tightly grasped the Hellfire Stick, as if he was really seeing the entire stick for the first time.

At this moment, the Hellfire Stick is even cooler and more eye-catching than before.

He just held it like this, and dark red fire rings spread along his arms, covering him with a dark red arm guard that looked like boiling magma.

Countless streams of dark red magma were surging on the surface of the Hellfire Stick. The hot and violent aura was like a volcano about to erupt. He only needed to pull it lightly to release the terrifying force that could destroy the world.

Lu Hong's figure rose again, floating in the air, facing Yuwen Fu from a distance.

This time, Yuwen Fu actually took a rare step back, his eyes full of vigilance and solemnity.

"Okay, okay, okay." He looked at Lu Zhenyan on the ground with gritted teeth.

He never expected that Lu Zhenyan would be so decisive and resolute that he would not hesitate to sacrifice all his energy and blood to bring the power of the Hellfire Stick to its fullest.

You know, Lu Zhenyan went through a lot of hardships for half his life before he cultivated to the Grandmaster level.

He was actually able to simply ignore his own energy and blood.

At this moment, Lu Zhenyan is not even as good as a first-level warrior!

No one at the scene expected that Lu Zhenyan could abandon his cultivation so decisively!
Faced with the extremely powerful power of the Hellfire Stick, Yuwen Fu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The five-flame dragon above Lu Hong's head let out a deafening roar, like thunder in the sky.

It rushed towards the Hellfire Stick in Lu Hong's hand.

In an instant, colorful flames instantly wrapped around the Hellfire Stick.

The stick seemed to be soaked in the horrific aura of the abyss of hell, exuding a heart-pounding chill.

The shadow behind Lu Hong gradually solidified, like the projection of an ancient god.

The shadow's entire body was wrapped in dark red flames, and its face could not be seen clearly. Only the tail behind it was particularly conspicuous!
The terrifying power instantly gathered in Lu Hong's hands!

Lu Hong's figure flashed like a flaming meteor in the dark night, and he rushed towards Yuwen Fu without hesitation.

Yu Wenfu could still replicate the five-flame dragon that he had previously summoned with his talent.

But the current Lu Hong has already exceeded the limits of what Yuwen Fu can replicate!
This is the power from the divine weapon, not the power of talent.

Lu Hong transformed into a blazing dark red flame and headed straight for Yuwen Fu.

Yuwen Fu had no way to retreat and could only stand up to fight.

boom!
The color of heaven and earth changes!

A horrifying explosion erupted in the void, as if the gates of hell suddenly opened, and dark red flames like magma rolled towards Yu Wenfu.

Above the sky, the five-flame fire dragon above Yuwen Fu’s head let out a shrill wail, which seemed to foreshadow its end.

Flames of various colors interweave into an extremely gorgeous picture.

Sparks flew everywhere, and everything it touched turned into charcoal in the blink of an eye.
Mo Tianxiong and others were all terrified upon seeing this, and they all retreated, fearing that they would be affected by the aftermath of the battle.

Even though they were ninth-rank warriors, they still couldn't bear it.

"Too terrifying, is this Lu Hong's full strength?"

"Fortunately, we did not act rashly, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous if Lu Hong pursued us in the future." "Lu Hong actually has such a trump card, an SSS-level magic weapon, this kind of weapon is actually in his hands!"

"It's hard to believe that Lu Hong is an eighth-level warrior."

"An eighth-level warrior can release this kind of power. He is simply a freak!"

"Even Yuwen Fu would have to copy his innate power to be able to compete with him."

"Quick, let's retreat further. This flame seems to be able to devour everything. If you are even slightly touched, you will be doomed."

Everyone was talking about it, their hearts filled with shock and awe. This battle had already exceeded the limits of their imagination.

The attitude of the crowd changed drastically again.

Everyone regards Lu Hong as the savior!
Only Lu Hong can lead them away!

Mo Tianxiong covered his chest, his heart pounding, and said that the plot was too ups and downs and unbearable: "Lu Hong! If you have the strength, solve it as soon as possible! You really scared us to death!"

At this time, Lu Hong in the air had completely taken control of the battle situation and suppressed Yuwen Fu firmly.

Yuwen Fu's originally majestic five-flame dragon had long since vanished into thin air under Lu Hong's terrifying might.

Lu Hong's whole body was bathed in dark red flames, and he smashed towards Yuwen Fu with one stick after another, like a god descending from heaven.

Every swing of the stick made the space tremble.

Yuwen Fu had to use all his strength to block Lu Hong's attack with his pitch-black sword.

boom!
When Lu Hong smashed down with another stick, the pitch-black sword finally couldn't bear the weight and turned into a pile of fragments that flew everywhere.

Yuwen Fu vomited blood and flew backwards, his face full of unwillingness and shock.

"How can he be so strong? I can't possibly lose!"

Yuwen Fu found it hard to accept this fact.

As a powerful Grandmaster, he went through a lot of hardships to gather five kinds of talents, but he was still no match for Lu Hong.

"They are all those magic weapons!" The greed in Yuwen Fu's eyes reached its peak.

He knew very well that it was the Hellfire Stick in Lu Hong's hand that put him in such a desperate situation.

Yuwen Fu retreated several hundred meters away, breathing heavily, his eyes still greedily staring at the Hellfire Stick in Lu Hong's hand.

Suddenly, a black light curtain appeared in the sky, instantly covering Yu Wenfu.

Yuwen Fu's figure quickly left, wrapped in the black curtain.

Seeing that he was about to run, Lu Hong frowned and immediately attacked with his stick.

Although he hit with a stick, he still failed to stop Yuwen Fu from escaping.

The power of the Myriad Races' Dark Curtain is even stronger than when he activated the SSS-level Hellfire Stick!

Lu Hong put away his stick and looked into the distance with deep eyes.

Even if he runs away, I have nothing to fear!

Since I can defeat Yuwen Fu this time, he will no longer be my opponent in the future!

Lu Hong turned to look at the weak Lu Zhenyan, his brows furrowed, a hint of worry in his eyes.

In order to activate the power of the Hellfire Stick, Lu Zhenyan directly turned half of his life's cultivation into fuel and dedicated it to the Hellfire Stick!

You know, Lu Zhenyan is a martial artist at the Grandmaster level!
But now?

But he became a useless person!
Not everyone can bear this feeling of gap!

(End of this chapter)