Peerless God Emperor

Hearing this, the expressions of Bai Renhan and the rest couldn't help but change. Northern Dipper Mansion and the others had never heard of such a thing before.    

Her fiery red hair gave off a unique sense of beauty. She wore a long fiery skirt that wrapped around her seductive body, causing her tall and smooth long legs to be faintly discernible. Just a glance at her body was enough to cause one's mind to waver, unable to control themselves.    

This woman was the princess of the Flame God Palace, also known as Little Flame Girl, Huo Yaoyi.    

What was even more special was that she was a Fire Spirit Body that was only seen once every ten thousand years, and was at the exact opposite of Mo Lishang's ice spirit.    

Because of this, her body naturally exuded a flame energy that circulated around her, emitting a faint, berserk intent, as though she was prepared to fight at any moment.    

"Princess Fire, there's no need to be so cautious. The battle hasn't begun yet." Mo Lishang smiled as he looked at Huo Yaoyi. He was extremely sensitive to Flame Qi s, so he could naturally feel Huo Yaoyi's hostility towards him.    

"I didn't." Huo Yaoyi glanced over and said coldly.    

"It's good that you don't have any." Mo Lishang smiled and did not speak further.    

Seeing that Mo Lishang had stopped talking, Huo Yaoyi could not help but look at him in astonishment. This Mo Lishang had an extraordinary bearing, even though he knew that Mo Lishang was hostile towards him, he did not seem to care, and although Mo Lishang did not know if it was a deliberate disguise, from his previous actions, it did not seem like it.    

Boom!    

A thunderous sound rang out, attracting the gazes of everyone. The figures of seven people exploded into battle, as the five figures flashed and surrounded Qi Luo and the others, as though they didn't want to give them the chance to escape.    

"These five people come from the Wild Lion Palace. Even though the Wild Lion Palace isn't a top level Hall Level power, they can still be considered as first-rate. If these five people join forces, I'm afraid they can still fight against Fourth Level of Origin Emperor Stage experts." Someone said.    

"Since there are only two of you, we won't bully you. We won't be ridiculed by others." The person from before shouted loudly, as if he was trying to tell someone else.    

"Sure." Qi Luo laughed, 1v1?    

Two silhouettes stepped out at the same time, their auras incomparably powerful. Faintly, a berserk lion could be seen hovering behind them, causing their auras to be extremely demonic, akin to the incarnation of a true berserk lion.    

"Those two seem to be from the Demon Clan. I wonder what race they are from."    

"BOOM!" Lei Wanjun took a step forward, and terrifying rays of lightning burst forth from his body, transforming into countless sharp lightning swords floating in front of him, releasing an incomparably sharp aura. The fusion of the Thunder Rule and the Rules of Sword was extremely terrifying.    

With a loud sound, a Raging Lion Hall's Raging Lion Hall's Rage Ape stepped forward, a huge hammer appeared in its hand, which instantly became many times larger. With both hands gripping onto the huge hammer, it smashed down fiercely, as though a terrifying mountain was falling from the sky.    

"Roar …"    

An angry roar sounded out, like the roar of a lion. The eardrums of the crowd trembled, but their gazes were still focused on the two combatants.    

Countless sharp lightning swords shot out, piercing through the void. Thunderous roars resounded throughout the skies, and beautiful lightning blossomed like fireworks, scattering down in every corner of the space. It was unknown as to whether these thunderbolts contained terrifying might or not.    

Lei Wanjun carried a double wing on his back and flew in the sky. His speed was extremely fast and unstoppable.    

"The Lightning Falcon tribe!" Some of the Demon Clan warriors had strange looks on their faces. The Lightning Falcon Clan was not a very strong race, and their bloodline was ordinary.    

The sharp thunder wings clashed with the huge hammer, causing the hammer to tremble violently, cracks appearing on the surface of the hammer, as though it was about to shatter, but the thunder wings still shone with a Resplendent Light of incomparable sharpness.    

Another person rushed out from within Qi Luo, his expression extremely sharp, as an incomparably terrifying Ferocious Lion phantom appeared behind him. He pointed forward, and the Ferocious Lion spewed out an endless amount of lion fire, wanting to burn the void.    

"He can't even withstand a single blow." Qi Luo faintly said as he took a step forward. With the light of the wind and the light of the clouds, it was as though he did not see the attack that he had released at all.    

"You're courting death!" That person coldly laughed. He had spent a great deal of effort to refine this lion fire. It was definitely not something an ordinary flame could compare to.    

Qi Luo raised his hands, a pair of twin seas appearing in the sky. The sea of flames released an extremely strong Flame Qi, pressuring the space, as it surged towards the man and the berserk lion behind him.    

"What divine ability is this?" The man's expression changed, his palm struck out, releasing a ball of lion fire. At the moment, the sea of fire extended out, engulfing the lion fire, continuing onwards, the man released a miserable scream, the flames on his body burned unendurable, he could only feel the scorching heart, the pain was unbearable.    

Qi Luo's eyes shone with a dark green light, he was extremely enchanting, and with a step in the air, he acted like he was the ruler of the world, stepping on top of the other party's head. He looked down indifferently, and said coldly: "Didn't you think you were strong, what about now?"    

"Let me go!" That person lifted his head, his face was filled with pain and despair, regretting his presumptuous words.    

"There has never been a medicine for regret in this world." Qi Luo's gaze moved away from the man. With a wave of his hand, a sea of fire surged forth and completely buried the man's body. He screamed miserably, and after a while, he was completely silent.    

"What a ruthless killing method!" The hearts of the crowd trembled. They didn't expect this person to be so calm and collected, yet he showed no mercy at all.    

At this time, Lei Wanjun had also forced his opponent to retreat. Although his strength wasn't as strong as Qi Luo's, it was still comparable to the heaven's pride level experts of the Hall Level.    

"It's your turn." Qi Luo's gaze fell on the person that was forced to retreat, his expression cold and indifferent, like a god of death.    

That person's face turned pale as he looked at his three fellow disciples and shouted, "You guys are still not making your move!"    

The three of them looked at each other, a fearsome killing intent flashed past their eyes, and they all rushed towards Qi Luo and Lei Wanjun.    

"If you can't beat me, then call for help. Don't you all feel ashamed?"    

Qi Luo looked at the four of them coldly, but his expression did not fluctuate too much. If even these four could not be dealt with, then he would no longer have the qualifications to fight for the last imperial weapon.    

Qi Luo glanced at Lei Wanjun and instantly, Lei Wanjun understood what he meant. His body soared into the sky, creating an extremely terrifying lightning storm around his body, as a destructive lightning will erupted from it. The four of them only felt that a terrifying Thunder Demon had appeared in their minds, its body bathed in lightning, looking extremely arrogant.