Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

"Hey...are you sure your idea is correct?"

Gonggong saw that King An's aura was getting colder and turned to look at Zhurong.

Why does it feel like... this kid has become even more difficult to deal with?

"Next, we'll fight to the death."

Zhu Rong looked at King An, her eyes gleaming with pure fighting spirit.

Gonggong, a veteran of countless battles, was no fool. Upon hearing this, he looked at King An and understood what was going on.

"Kid... I haven't had enough fun yet."

"Next, I will definitely cut off your arm."

Gonggong laughed when he saw King An's appearance.

He hates it when people put on airs in front of him.

He and Zhu Rongshi seemed to be constantly being suppressed by Prince An, and in reality... they were indeed being suppressed.

However, this is because both Gonggong and Zhurong initially only wanted to warm up their muscles and bones.

My body is at its peak, but my combat power is not yet there.

Now, let's just go all out and have a fight.

Both Gonggong and Zhurong were fearless, and one of them, seeing that he was about to lose, smashed his head against Buzhou Mountain.

One of them, once reflected in the mirror, only thought about killing Gonggong again.

At this moment, Prince An's arrogance in taking on two opponents at once earned their approval, but more than anything, it made them feel displeased.

This kid is too arrogant; we have to curb his arrogance.

"Heaven burns."

As always, Zhu Rong struck first; deep down, he was even more warlike than Gong Gong.

He could suppress his fighting spirit, but now he no longer needed to suppress his true nature.

The fire's fury should be allowed to burn freely.

The heavens and earth had completely retreated, and the crimson clouds had permanently taken over the sky.

The spirit of fire began to pulsate, and the dragon totem, carrying vitality, disappeared into the world, merging into it as well.

At this moment, within the territory of Buzhou Mountain... the domain is heaven and earth.

Zhu Rong's figure vanished without a trace.

"Extinction".

The majesty of the fire god stirred heaven and earth, and the fire transformed the world into crystal.

This time, there was no grandeur of the Milky Way, nor any other magnificent phenomena.

All that remains is the crimson glow of the sunset and the crystal-clear sky.

A rosy cloud rolls across the horizon, as the ashes of calamity gather at the top.

The ashes turned into dark clouds, gathering above Prince An's head. The blood-red sword tip pierced through the clouds, presenting a beautiful and majestic scene.

The sword tip, carrying boundless power, crashed down.

Below, waves converge, and the great flood that once troubled the Nine Provinces, which had caused even Emperor Yu a headache, returns once more.

Although the barrier erected by the Supreme Beings prevented the flood from spreading throughout the Nine Provinces.

However, the enclosed spaces in this area actually amplified the power of the flood.

Amidst the flood, a wisp of black mist appeared.

The black fog represents both the plague and the people's resentment.

This chilling, resentful intent was even purer than yin energy and mystical phenomena.

The black mist transformed into a serpent, a sinister serpent that opened its blood-red maw, poised to devour the sea, and charged straight at Prince An.

"Destroy."

Prince An lowered his body, about to unleash a round slash, intending to directly annihilate these two deadly attacks.

This time, after Zhu Rong and Gong Gong unleashed their totem-based killing moves, their figures appeared.

"Vulcan, calamity is imminent."

Zhu Rong appeared before King An, holding a long sword, and slashed horizontally with it.

"Water God, disaster strikes."

Gonggong appeared beside King An and thrust his spear straight at his vital point.

One person faced him head-on, and the other from the side, directly intercepting Prince An's deadly attack.

"Dingning".

Bang!

The black and gold death aura collided with the calamity and raging flood.

The three sources devoured each other, but King An's heavenly army still had the upper hand.

After shaking off the supreme beings of water and fire, the blade sliced ​​open the chest of Zhu Rong and then pierced the arm of Gong Gong.

The long sword sliced ​​through flesh and severed meridians, but failed to cut off Gonggong's arm, as it was held in place by his bones.

The giant sword descended from the sky and struck Prince An directly.

The death energy condensed, blocking most of the power.

From the outside, it looks like a sun has exploded, with a tiny black dot standing proudly beneath it.

However, the greatsword still pierced through the death aura and cut directly into Prince An's arm.

The death energy and the fire spirit clashed in a spectacular battle.

The Nether Serpent below shot into the sky, and the huge aftershock blasted the three people away.

In mid-air, death energy and fire spirits clashed, and ashes slowly fell to the ground.

The battlefield fell silent.

Moments later, the floodwaters receded, leaving behind a wild and untamed atmosphere on Mount Buzhou.

The figure of Prince An appeared.

Li Junsu appeared unharmed, and his eyes flashed as he looked at the Water and Fire Supreme on the other side.

At this moment, Gonggong's arm had not yet recovered and was hanging limply, looking quite frightening.

On the other side, Zhu Rongshi's chest wound was slowly healing.

This is the death energy exerting its power. As An Wang's combat strength gets closer and closer to theirs, the death energy begins to overwhelm the water spirit and fire spirit.

If you want to restore it, you'll have to ask Death's Will for permission.

However, the Supreme Being of Water and Fire is no pushover either.

Gonggong's water god body unleashed its power once more, and the water spirit broke through the blockade, allowing his arm to heal rapidly.

On the other side, Zhu Rong's chest turned golden as the sun spirit healed him.

The next instant, without a word, the three figures vanished simultaneously.

Prince An slashed forward with his sword, forcing Zhu Rong out of the void.

Zhu Rong thrust his sword forward with a backhand motion, the tip of the sword colliding with Zhao Han's blade.

A dark blue glint of light shot towards the heart of the Prince of An from behind.

When Gonggong fired his spear, the heavens trembled with wind and thunder.

With his other hand, King An coiled around the spear like a serpent, and Gonggong immediately detonated it.

But Prince An was faster, pulling the blade towards himself and simultaneously tilting the blade to the side, causing Zhu Rong's sword to pierce the ground.

Gonggong's spear went straight for Zhurong's head.

The next instant, the water and fire weapons exploded simultaneously.

Prince An was forced to retreat by the bomb.

Amidst the lingering effects of water and fire, Gonggong appeared before King An.

This time, he imbued his fists with the power of water and fire, and threw a punch at Prince An.

King An, who was retreating, kicked forward with his back leg, while simultaneously lowering his body and throwing a punch directly at Gonggong.

The two forces exploded, the flood was blocked by the death energy, the two sources seemed to be evenly matched, but the death energy continued to erode the flood.

Gonggong was startled. At first, his physique was a few points stronger than King An's, but now it seemed that they were evenly matched.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong could indeed continuously strengthen their bodies by absorbing innate spiritual energy.

But... the death energy isn't stupid; it has been devouring the water and fire spirits, preventing them from empowering the supreme water and fire.

On the contrary, it is the internal and external Daoist circulation of Prince An that is the unique skill of the Master of the Bingren Pavilion.

It operates the Dao Domain through the power of heaven and earth, and then makes the inner and outer Dao Domains resonate like heaven and earth, thus empowering itself.

An Wang's death energy can intercept innate spirits, but the supreme beings of water and fire have difficulty intercepting the power of heaven and earth.

Their signature moves require the power of heaven and earth to activate.

The more frequently the power of heaven and earth is activated here, the stronger Prince An's physique will become.

That's why Zhulong said earlier that if he couldn't severely injure Jun Su in one blow, then there was basically no chance of winning.

King An stepped forward and directly repelled Gonggong.

Then, wielding the Zhaohan sword, he slashed horizontally to the side.

Zhu Rong, who was in the space, had to withdraw.

"Water God".

The defeated Gonggong spun around and transformed back into his original savage form.

The snake's body twisted and turned on the ground with incredible speed.

"Destroy."

Gonggong slammed down with his fist, and the flood of the Nine Provinces crashed down on King An's head.

"Heavenly might".

Prince An turned his blade and, facing the punch, slashed diagonally.

"cover."

Facing the flood of the Nine Provinces, Prince An unleashed a devastating strike, unleashing the killing intent of Heaven's might.

With a single strike, he clashed with Gonggong, and the flood of the Nine Provinces was completely suppressed by the might of Heaven.

This time, Zhao Han directly cleaved Gonggong's fist, and with undiminished momentum, sliced ​​off one of his arms.

"Liu Huoming."

Zhu Rong appeared beside Gong Gong, and with a sudden slap of his dragon tail, struck King An's head.

“Diweize”.

Prince An changed his stance, and his swordplay transformed into a fierce and sweeping attack that swept across all directions.

The earth's veins were drawn in, directly imbuing Prince An with the power of the earth, and in the next instant, the Five Sacred Mountains responded to Prince An.

The complete essence of the Five Sacred Mountains carries the domineering power to suppress the Nine Abyss.

The earth possesses not only compassion but also profound majesty.

This strike carried the weight of the Five Sacred Mountains, as well as the grandeur of a prosperous era for the earth's veins.

The blade collided with the dragon's body, slicing its tail open.

The pain caused Zhu Rong to lean backward.

Prince An flicked Zhao Han's blade, ready to give chase.

The next instant, a tremendous flood calamity erupted from Gonggong's body.

Prince An was blasted away.

The next instant, two towering figures appeared.

On the left is the god of flood disaster, exuding a chilling aura.

On the right is the blazing fire god.

Prince An, who had been blown away, regained his footing in mid-air and looked at the two figures above him with a sharp gaze.

"Boy..."

Zhu Rong looked at King An with a sigh in her eyes.

The blow from Prince An just now brought Zhu Rong to her senses.

It's not the power that brings clarity, but the state of mind.

He witnessed the golden age of the dynasty, something he had never seen closely when he was in the ley lines.

He was born with the vitality of fire, but also the ferocity that belongs to fire.

That is to burn everything, domineering and fierce.

As for why a strong person like him eventually became the Emperor's right-hand man, it's because he had witnessed the golden age.

At first, he was impressed by the Emperor's heroic spirit.

It was the respect and love of the creatures under his rule that suppressed his ferocity.

Until he met his nemesis.

The same ferocity, coupled with the absolute hostility of their origins, made his blood boil.

When he defeated Gonggong and watched him crash into Buzhou Mountain and die, this ferocity was fully unleashed.

When he first appeared in the world, after being slashed by Prince An, the ferocity in his heart grew even more ruthless.

As the battle progressed, Zhu Rong gradually regained consciousness.

At this moment, he was jolted awake by a killing move that carried the aura of a prosperous imperial dynasty.

What is he doing?

He himself believed that true strength does not come from power, but from one's inner self.

Only when he suppresses his ferocity can he truly be the fire god Zhurong.

If he can't be suppressed, what's the difference between him and Gonggong, the god of world destruction?

On the other hand, Gonggong was much simpler; all he had in his eyes was pure fighting spirit and murderous intent.

Either defeat Prince An, or die here.

It's that simple.

"Boy."

Zhu Rong looked at King An and suddenly smiled.

Li Junsu looked at Zhu Rongshi with a calm expression.

At this moment, the two supreme beings reverted to their true forms, intending to fight to the death.

"I was wrong."

Zhu Rong looked at Prince An and shook her head.

Upon hearing this, Li Junsu was somewhat surprised.

Gonggong, however, sensed something was wrong.

"The gods have bestowed their legacy upon you."

"I trust his judgment."

"You...you must kill Gonggong."

The next instant, the crimson glow in the sky dissipated.

The God of Fire transformed into a beam of fire, fell from the sky, and merged into the body of King An.

Zhu Rong was a very simple and pure person.

The ley lines gave him a second chance, but he didn't cherish it. So he will pass on his power to the person who is about to defeat him.

He wasn't confident of defeating Prince An; this wasn't a legacy, but rather the actions of a loser who prematurely faced defeat.

That's it.

Li Junsu sensed the thoughts transmitted by Zhu Rong, but did not directly accept this power.

As soon as King An had a thought, the origin of the Zhu Rong clan floated before him.

"Vulcan, you will have another opportunity to contribute to the world."

Li Junsu looked at the source before him and slowly spoke.

With Zhu Rong and the Kuafu tribe, they could easily annihilate the Ice Spirit tribe of the Western Regions.

Moreover... I feel that Zhu Rong will be the strictest father in the Great Dark Heaven.

"Is Jun Su planning to take on a supreme subordinate?"

Xuanyuan Shi watched this scene, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"Judging from Jun Su, he has even more of the bearing of an emperor than you."

The warlord looked at the scene and spoke with a faint smile.

The next instant, his mask was covered.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Xuanyuan was speechless.

The current Emperor is Wei Feng, can the Lord of War please stop spouting nonsense?

"Jun Su is not interested in that position either."

Xuanyuan added something.

The warlord, his mask covered, muttered something under his breath.

Xuanyuan Shi was too lazy to listen.

He looked at the battlefield.

The figure of Zhu Rong slowly reappeared.

"To...do something?"

Zhu Rong was somewhat stunned.

"Yes, I will talk to you in detail after I kill Gonggong."

After Li Junsu finished speaking, he looked at the remaining Gonggong clan.

"Zhu Rong, you coward."

Gonggong's roar echoed throughout heaven and earth.

The realm once again transformed into a realm of floods.

He looked at Zhu Rong and was so angry he laughed.

Back then, this guy took advantage of his weakened state to defeat him.

He crashed into Mount Buzhou, intending to perish together with it.

Now, after joining forces with me, this guy has suddenly turned against me.

Gonggong was so angry that his eyes turned red.

Prince An no longer cared.

He only wanted to kill that bastard Zhu Rong.

"Tian Yuan!"

A long spear appeared in Gonggong's hand, which he raised high above his head and called out to the heavens.

The next instant, dark clouds gathered, the Nine Provinces Flood hung upside down in the sky, and the Abyss Swamp brought an endless pressure.

Just one glance is enough to inspire awe.

The dynasty was shrouded in dark clouds.

The people also saw the flood that hung upside down from the sky.

"Be careful."

Zhu Rong frowned, about to make a move.

"Just leave it to me."

After Li Junsu finished speaking, he stepped out.

"Heavenly might".

King An slowly walked towards Gonggong.

Just like when we first faced Gonggong.

The floodwaters from the heavens ceased their inverted state.

The devastating flood that could have drowned the entire country has now become stagnant.

A powerful aura of divine might erupted from Prince An.

"Three moves."

"cut."

As King An approached Gonggong, he slowly began to speak.

Prince An's royal power was unleashed without any hindrance this time.

That was the slaughter of millions, combined with the killing intent of heaven, and finally... the kingly might carrying the pressure of the heavenly gods.