The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

"If you're willing to call me dad."

Lei Haotian laughed dryly: "I can think about it."

"Is this your answer? In that case..."

The Black Demon Hall Master shook his head regretfully, and then his eyes turned fierce, "Then go to hell!"

After he finished speaking, the leader of the Black Demon Hall suddenly caught a glimpse of lightning balls the size of human heads floating around him. Each lightning ball exuded an aura of destruction and contained a terrifying power.

"I should be the one saying this...Thunder in the Nine Heavens!"

The lightning balls hovering around the Lord of the Black Demon Hall were drastically compressed from the size of a human head to the size of a fist. Soon, one of the lightning balls emitted a dazzling light.

Just like a ignited fuse, the thunder ball exploded instantly!

It was as if a heavenly calamity was approaching, and the battlefield instantly turned into a sea of ​​thunder, with explosions crackling non-stop.

Although this move was performed by Lei Haotian.

But even he himself did not dare to wander around in this terrible thunderstorm.

Therefore, at the moment when the first thunder bomb exploded, Lei Haotian transformed himself into lightning, quickly broke free from the restraints of the Lord of the Black Demon Hall, escaped into the void, and fled from here.

The noise lasted for about an incense stick of time.

The leader of the Black Demon Hall was already on the verge of reaching his limit because Lei Haotian had fought for several rounds before and had consumed a large amount of his true energy to release powerful moves like Ten Thousand Thunders Returning to the Origin.

Misjudgment occurred due to carelessness.

He had no choice but to use his original source again and again to minimize the damage he suffered.

After strengthening himself in the state of unity of thoughts by fighting in the state of the other shore, he not only did not fall into a disadvantage over a long period of time, but also occasionally attacked unexpectedly and caught the Lord of the Black Demon Hall off guard.

What is Xiantian Invincibility? This is Xiantian Invincibility!

The height that Lei Zun has reached cannot be covered in just a few words!

"Damn..."

The wounds on the Black Demon Hall Master's body healed as much as possible, and he was also a little furious. However, just as he was trying to find Lei Haotian's location and planned to get rid of this annoying guy first.

The black fog on the side suddenly twisted.

Before the Black Demon Hall Master could find out, a thousand strong winds came quietly and suddenly, and the strong wind was like thousands of tiny scrapers, madly cutting the Black Demon Hall Master's body.

Before thunder, people usually see lightning first and then hear thunder.

Although it came suddenly, at least there was some movement.

But the wind comes silently and is really unpredictable!

There was no other way. The Lord of the Black Demon Hall could only continue to use his original power to avoid harm while quickly repairing his damaged body to prevent the Electric Rat's elusive sneak attacks.

Thunder Lord and Wind Lord are extremely fast, and there is no way to restrain them without any means.

No matter how powerful the Lord of the Black Demon Hall is, he cannot end the battle in a short period of time.

"trouble......"

The leader of the Black Demon Hall showed impatience on his face. His cheeks bulged like a toad, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of dark, sticky liquid that looked like thousand-year-old phlegm.

The liquid squirmed in the air, as if it had life, splitting into two, two into four... and in an instant it differentiated into countless densely packed small spots.

After that, he aimed in one direction and pushed his palms forward.

These dense small spots instantly compressed into needles and shot out.

The speed was incredibly fast, so fast that just when Feng Wanli was about to move, these small black needles emitting the breath of death were already infinitely close to his pupils.

As long as the body is touched by the small black needles, even if it is only a little bit, it will be corroded by darkness at a speed visible to the naked eye, and will age and rot like rotten wood.

At this critical moment.

The raging flames were like a dragon, whistling past Feng Wanli's eyes.

With just a tiny difference, all the black needles are burned.

"Black Supreme, it's time to put an end to this between you and me!"

A faint light flashed in the green pupils under the mask.

At this moment, Lao Ba was wearing the Red Lotus Armor, crossed his arms, slashed a knife horizontally in front of his body, then turned his body, put the two Red Lotus arms together, and swung the second knife from top to bottom while shouting.

"Cross Slash!!!"

What a cheesy name, and it's even louder when shouted...

Feng Wanli muttered silently in his heart.

However, no matter how tacky it is, its power should not be underestimated, especially the fire and sacred attributes of the cross slash, which just happen to overcome the dark attribute of the Black Supreme.

When the ordinary flaming cross cut through the thick black fog.

The Black Demon Hall Master still looked calm and composed.

When the flaming cross had already struck in front of him.

The leader of the Black Demon Hall still didn't take it to heart.

But when the ordinary Fiery Cross Slash touched the finger extended by the Lord of the Black Demon Hall and a trace of blood flowed out, the expression on his face finally changed.

——How is this possible!!!

The Black Demon Hall Master instantly disappeared into the distance, staring at Old Eight in disbelief, exclaiming, "This isn't your power at all!"

"Yes, this is not my power."

Old Eight clenched his hands around the Red Lotus Swords and charged towards the Black Demon Hall Master. "Whether it's the Holy Flame in my hand, the armor on my body, or even this body... none of them truly belong to me!"

"I'm just a little luckier. I was able to stand beside those people and receive the goddess's blessing."

"But you, Black Supreme..."

"You were once the goal I strived to catch up with and surpass, but you betrayed your soul, your family, and all the trust I had in you!"

"The dragon slayer never became a demon, he just died..."

"Died on the road of pursuing dreams, died under the supreme glory of knights..."

“Forever dead in my memory!!!”

Lao Ba roared, waving the two swords in his hands. Every strike seemed to tear the space apart, and the surging black fog was burned into nothingness under the suppression of the holy flame.

This power does not belong to Lao Ba itself, but it can be used by him.

In other words, this force itself is prepared for Lao Ba.

It was only then that it was fully revealed.

Soon, the Black Demon Hall Master's body was covered with countless wounds of varying sizes. Under the effective restraint of the Holy Flame and Mithril weapons, the Black Demon Hall Master's body's repair speed became slow, and bright red blood flowed out of his body. Finally, there was a glimmer of hope for life.

It is said that the barbarians are afraid of the strong, and the strong are afraid of those who are not afraid of death. Under the fierce attack of Lao Ba, who was ready to die and was not hesitant to burn his own life, the leader of the Black Demon Hall was beaten back step by step.

If it was the dragon slayer warrior, he would certainly not be so panicked and at a loss. Just as Lao Ba said, the dragon slayer warrior is dead, died on the road to pursuing his dream. The one who survived now is a poor man who betrayed everything and was afraid of death.

Seeing that Lao Ba's attack method was effective, Lei Haotian and Feng Wanli were not idle either. They each used their own advantages and pursued the victory together, determined to force the leader of the Black Demon Hall into a dead end!

"Thunder shakes the nine heavens..."

"Sweeping away the remaining clouds..."

"Continuous Cross Slash!!!"

Wind, thunder and fire all took to the battlefield, each showing off their unique skills.

Once you take action, do your best and leave nothing behind!

At this time, on the other side, Xi Zhaozhao inside the wind wall was racking his brains to think of some way to revive the extinguished flame.

During the period when the three heroes fought against the Supreme.

Xi Zhaozhao tried every possible means, bowed again and again, and almost tortured herself crazy, but when she thought that her senior brother was still buying time for her, the burden on her shoulders suddenly became heavy!

"Flame God, please have mercy on me..."

Hu Yanming held up three incense sticks, his eyes empty as he kept muttering, "Whether it's a possession or a spirit, please show your power quickly. My legs are almost numb from kneeling..."

"Hu Yanming, hold on!"

Xi Zhaozhao repeatedly urged, "We must make sure that the Flame God feels our sincerity!"

"Think about your Senior Brother Haotian and Senior Feng Wanli. In order to win this precious opportunity for us, they risked their lives and faced the darkness head-on..."

"Cheer up and don't let them down!"

"I don't want this either."

Hu Yanming's face was filled with despair: "The key is, my legs are really numb from kneeling, numb..."

"Didn't the little bald guy give us two options? Why do you have to stick to the first one?"

"The second method seems to be simpler!"

He couldn't hold on any longer, so he just kept holding the incense, crawled on the ground, and said angrily, "As the old saying goes, you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep."

"Who knows if that devilish Flame God has already woken up and has been hiding to watch us make a fool of ourselves?"

"I've already kowtowed to it several times, isn't that sincere enough?"

"Ahhh! I've had enough!"

Hu Yanming dropped the burning incense in his hand, pounded the ground with his fists, and regardless of Xi Zhaozhao's persuasion, he quickly got up and said with a firm look in his eyes: "If you don't jump, I will!"

"Eh?" Xi Zhaozhao was lost in thought. "What are you dancing for?"

"Of course, it's a hot dance!"

After saying that, Hu Yanming, a man with a thunder body from a famous family, actually stomped on the ground like a rooster, swayed left and right, and danced under Xi Zhaozhao's astonished gaze.

The posture may not look particularly beautiful.

There are even some eye-catching...

However, the expression of enjoyment on Huyan Ming's face was real.

"What kind of dance is this?"

Xi Zhaozhao asked blankly.

"A dance that can warm people up!"

Hu Yanming jumped up and explained, "When I used to watch cockfights, the scene always made my blood boil. I wondered, if I pretended to be a fighting cock and tried to please the Flame God, would he feel the same excitement I did back then?"

"Um, this, Hu Yanming..."

"what?"

"Have you ever considered that people's joys and sorrows are not the same?"

Xi Zhaozhao covered her face and said, "What you feel may not be what others feel.

"It's like two people, one who only likes to eat meat and the other who only likes to eat vegetables. If you ask the person who avoids meat to eat meat, they may not be able to enjoy it as much as the person who only likes to eat vegetables."

"Similarly, people who prefer to eat meat may not necessarily be able to eat vegetables."

"you you......"

She opened her mouth with mixed feelings: "Even the Flame God may not like the cockfighting dance. You don't have to be so wronged. Sometimes you have to consider the feelings of the people around you..."

My eyes hurt so much...

“How do you know if it works if you don’t try?”

Hu Yanming said stubbornly, "As the saying goes, you are not a fish, so how can you know the joy of a fish? And you are not the Flame God, so how can you say whether he likes the cockfighting dance?"

"I've tried everything I could think of. If you guys won't jump, I'll have to do it myself."

"Anyway...I won't keep kneeling!"

Xi Zhaozhao smiled bitterly. What Huyan Ming said made sense. They had tried almost all the methods that should be tried, but the result was still the same, without any change.

"Zhao Zhao, I know you have doubts about my dancing skills..."

"Do you still need to question your dancing skills?"

"...Okay, you don't have to believe me, but you have to believe the little bald guy!"

Hu Yanming prompted, "Haven't you noticed how special this bald donkey is? For example, he always saves us at critical moments. If it was a coincidence once, would it still be a coincidence the second time? And what about the golden light that appeared in the temple? It seemed unintentional, but it actually contained profound meaning."

"Please use your little brain and think about this! We are not related at all, why would he help us to this extent, and why would he tell us all this?"

"because......"

Xi Zhaozhao raised an eyebrow: "Young Master is a monk, and monks are compassionate?"

"Come on! Before the monster was burned to death, its eyes were shining!"

Hu Yanming was speechless: "Except for your father, your mother, and your relatives... no one will help you for no reason, unless you have something they want!"

"Think about it. There are two options. Can't the little bald man do this? Why did he tell us this specifically? Is it because the monks are not sincere enough, or is it because monks don't like women?"

"Is it that I can't do it, or that I can't do it?"

"There doesn't seem to be much difference between being unable to do it and being unable to do it..."

Xi Zhaozhao twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

"These are not important."

Hu Yanming said seriously, "The appearance of the little bald man is too coincidental. It all seems to be an arrangement of fate. We are all chess pieces on the chessboard. Our fate and ending have been predetermined. Since the little bald man told us the solution, it means..."

"illustrate?"

Xi Zhaozhao's heart was pounding and she looked nervous.

"He must think my cockfighting dance can awaken the Flame God!"

Hu Yanming scratched his nose, revealing a smug expression. "Otherwise, why would you provide us with the second method? Besides, didn't you notice..."

"Are these two methods actually not contradictory?"

"Difficult, could it be..."

Xi Zhaozhao couldn't help but swallow her spit and looked at Hu Yanming with shock, thinking to herself - is this guy really a genius?!

"That's it. I'll dance and you'll pray."

Hu Yanming put his hands on his hips, his expression proud and confident: "If we join forces, with our strengths complementing each other, I don't believe the Flame God can still hold back!"

"Really? Or..."

"How about you dance?"

"Actually, I think you dance pretty well..."

"You have better vision!"