This was the most hated scene in his long demonic life.

Even Zhou Lan, floating in the air, slowly retreated a short distance.

These flowers grew in a burst of dense clusters, incredibly beautiful, yet they exuded an indescribable sense of unreality.

Overly bright colors can be greasy and disgusting. Having witnessed this firsthand, Zhou Lan could probably understand Di Kui's reaction.

The Holy Lord has always been a man of action.

He exhaled, and the Dragon Blast erupted from his mouth, a massive burst of flames sweeping across in an instant.

The flower field was burned to ashes, and wisps of black smoke rose straight into the sky.

Di Kui glanced at the Holy Lord subconsciously, his eyes revealing approval.

All that's left is that flower bridge.

on the bridge.

A figure carrying a flower basket stepped out.

"So vulgar." Lan Caihe uttered a disdainful snort.

He carried a flower basket and slowly descended the flower bridge, looking down at the ground with displeasure.

"But then again, how could those idiots underground possibly understand the beauty I admire?"

He landed firmly and slowly chanted, "Immortal power is boundless, covering 30,000 miles, you idiot, I've come to take you down!"

Seemingly extremely satisfied with his appearance, Lan Caihe couldn't help but smile.

With a wave of his hand, multicolored light rose from all directions, carrying countless flower petals, unleashing murderous intent upon the demon before him.

What a grand display!

Unfortunately, none of the demons on the other side seemed to listen to him.

The Holy Lord, always a military general, looked at Lan Caihe and couldn't help but sneer.

"very good……"

"I'll beat you up until you're more beautiful than a flower."

Chapter 288 I was...instantly killed?

The immortal god, Lan Caihe.

He finally landed on the ground.

Flowers bloom beneath their feet, and celestial light shines brightly.

However, he seemed unaware of what was happening.

Unlike his previous colleagues, he was quite self-centered.

“Arrogant.” Lan Caihe’s gaze slowly swept over the Holy Lord, over Zhou Lan, and finally landed on Di Kui.

He frowned slightly, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.

With a sigh, he said helplessly, "Very well, I'll deal with you all at once."

Even the Holy Lord was taken aback by these words.

He suddenly became unsure whether the other party was feigning madness or simply lacked the ability to see through the current situation.

Helpless, he stepped back and stood next to Zhou Lan.

This is Di Kui's own problem; he and Zhou Lan are just here to cover for him.

As for the dragon explosion just now...

It's just that I have a short temper and can't stand it.

Lan Caihe snorted coldly, slightly raised his hand, and made a hand seal.

A beam of celestial light burst forth from the petals, heading straight for Di Kui.

Among the great immortal gods, he is considered the most direct.

After all, there's nothing to talk about with these demons; they're enemies and each wants the other dead.

"You idiot, you don't actually think you're my match just because you've withdrawn your demonic energy, do you?"

As Lan Caihe spoke, the speed of that celestial light increased.

He looked coldly at Di Kui, intending to test the waters first.

He hasn't even gotten serious yet.

Di Kui had been silent since the beginning, and seemed to have chickened out.

This also gave Lan Caihe a lot of confidence.

A beam of immortal energy blasted towards Di Kui, who didn't even try to dodge. Only when the beam was almost upon him did Di Kui slam his fist into the ground.

The earthquake struck in an instant.

The earth cracked open, and fissures spread toward Lan Caihe.

As the celestial light drew near, Di Kui unleashed a second punch at it.

Lan Caihe's eyes immediately lit up with joy.

The demon planned to fight him and exchange wounds.

The Earth Demon must have been in hell for too long, worn down to the point of being stupid.

Could it be that she has forgotten how much restraint she has shown him?

Anyone hit by that beam of celestial power, which was imbued with flower petals, would surely have some of their abilities diminished.

“Stupid and utterly foolish…” Lan Caihe had just opened his mouth when he saw Di Kui’s fist collide with that celestial light.

A burst of light suddenly erupted, and Lan Caihe raised the corners of his mouth.

But next second.

The celestial light shattered suddenly, and the wind howled incessantly.

A drill shattered the light, spinning wildly and disdainfully. The shattered celestial light and petals were drawn back and churned into even more scattered fragments by the Earth Demon.

The Earth Demon burst forth from the burst of light.

With his arch-enemy in front of him, he had no intention whatsoever of slowly testing the waters with his opponent.

Lan Caihe's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

No, no, no!

The situation was completely unexpected.

The earth demon showed no reaction whatsoever to his attack.

This is impossible!

It wasn't like this millions of years ago!

Before I could think any further, the cracks in the ground had already spread to my feet.

Beside Lan Caihe, two high walls rose up and suddenly merged, suppressing him in the middle.

In an instant, the power of the immortal god enabled him to lift the flower basket.

He gritted his teeth and said, "This can't hold me back."

With a quick hand gesture, atop the towering wall that rose from the earth, a continuous stream of flowers suddenly sprouted, only to shatter into countless petals in the next instant.

The power of the earth demons had no effect on him.

With ease, Lan Caihe freed himself from the restraints and looked ahead.

At this moment, Di Kui had already arrived above his head.

"It will be enough for Di Kui to trap you for just one second!" His voice came from above.

Under the sunlight, his shadow grew larger and larger, almost covering the entire ground in an instant.

And the drill bit on the arm was even more frighteningly large.

Holding the drill bit, Di Kui slammed it down on Lan Caihe.

A tremendous force rushed towards him, and Lan Caihe only had time to raise his head, staring blankly at the drill bit.

Shadows filled his eye sockets.

The shimmering green power enveloping the drill bit was so extraordinary that he was completely unable to resist it.

“This…” he suddenly uttered a word, at which point Di Kui had completely suppressed the attack.

A force powerful enough to split mountains and shatter the earth fell upon Lan Caihe.

The drill bit spun wildly, breaking through Lan Caihe's body and protective gear.

His pride in his strength and his confidence in facing even the most formidable opponent proved utterly inadequate in the face of this drill.

The flower basket he was carrying was crushed into dust by the drill, and his body was also torn to pieces.

“This…is different from the past…” Lan Caihe left with his last words.

As the dust from the battle settled, a massive spiral-shaped crater was imprinted on the ground.

Meanwhile, in the center, Di Kui stood up, snorted coldly, and put away the drill.

He is a pragmatist.

He remained silent because he was pondering how to defeat his enemy in one fell swoop.

Since my own power is being suppressed, I'll just use the spiral force.

It's such a simple thing.

Di Kui glanced at Lan Caihe's scattered body, his face showing disdain.

Lan Caihe was not dead yet. His body was scattered, and his soul drifted aimlessly in the air, dancing with the petals he loved most.

Di Kui turned his back.

With this level of skill, they actually dared to say they would seal him first before dealing with their brother and the Holy Lord.

"Who gave you this confidence?"

Zhou Lan's voice came from not far away, a suppressed, restrained laugh.

He pointed, and a spell struck Lan Caihe's soul, imprisoning him in place.

With another wave of his hand, the souls bound by the spell's light drifted toward them.

Even now, Lan Caihe still feels lost and confused.

He doesn't understand.

How could I have been defeated in one move?

The final strike from Di Kui was a power he had never seen before.

Trapped within the curse, his face gradually turned ashen and lifeless.

The process is not important.

The result is now obvious.

He lost; even his physical body was shattered.

Without Zhou Lan needing to say anything more, two magical spells shot out from the side at the same time, striking Lan Caihe's soul.

Under the power of the binding spell, his soul could neither escape nor mobilize his power.

They were already like fish on a chopping block, completely at the mercy of others.

The Holy Lord walked over, lifted up Lan Caihe's soul orb, and said with a smile, "We bought you a train ticket."

"Ticket? What ticket?" Lan Caihe's soul made a faint sound under the spell.

"The train to hell is only a one-way ticket," the Holy Lord laughed.

"Don't worry, the process will be quick and painless," Di Kui said in a muffled voice. "However..."

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