The sun shone brightly. Hundreds of blazing suns rose into the sky, rising one after another. Countless voids were burned and melted, collapsing and exploding with steel.
“Luxury Sky Mirror, Vermilion Bird Dance!” With a long roar, Maurice quickly waved his fingers in the air.
The vast and mighty spiritual Qi added fuel to the fire, which instantly expanded the hundred suns by dozens of times and rushed toward Nathalia and others.
Leonardo, Sherly, and the others suddenly felt great pressure. It was as if their bodies had been thrown into boiling water, and their skin and flesh were about to explode instantly. The Body-protection Gang that they supported was also melting quickly.
Seeing this, Nathalia snorted and stepped forward.
Immediately, the earth shook and the mountains shook. It was as if the long river of history suddenly broke through the endless heavens, facing the world directly.
“The Godfiend Kingdom!” Nathalia raised his hand and waved.
The golden light bloomed in the air like 3 peacock spreading its tail. A magnificent palace towered into the clouds. It was magnificent and beautiful. The blazing sun melted silently as soon as it touched the golden light.
The next moment, a big hand stretched out from the palace. Next second, the holy, pure, and majestic aura filled the place. It was as if an emperor had appeared in front of the people. Everyone had to bow to him.
The hand opened its five fingers and slapped down.
Crack!
The scorching sun exploded one after another. With a rumbling sound, they turned into burning fireballs and fell down.
The boiling sea of fire was violently poured back and directly rushed to Maurice. He hurriedly dodged, and his appearance suddenly became particularly embarrassed.
After struggling to get out of the sea of fire, his robe turned black and his hair curled up. His eyes were full of shock and anger.
As an official disciple of the Divine Martial Sect and as a Real Immortal Realm Anita, he had never been so embarrassed.
“You actually dared to make fun of me? Then don’t blame me for being impolite!” Maurice’s eyes widened, and he roared angrily.
He threw the Luxury Sky Mirror high into the air. Suddenly, thousands of long rivers, if they were boiled with fire, burned and gathered toward the Luxury Sky Mirror.
In the Luxury Sky Mirror, the shadow of a Vermilion Bird was looming. Although it was only an illusion, it seemed that it would melt in an instant within hundreds of thousands of miles.
“Just this?” Nathalia sneered.
Nathalia had taken a drop of blood essence from Geraldo’s body earlier. Compared to the Vermilion Bird phantom that Maurice had condensed with his magical power, he was much higher.
He ignored the raging sea of flames, taking a step forward, attacking fiercely. The blood-red spear roared and shot out from his palm. One river after another exploded violently.
On the surface of the Blood Spear, countless black inscriptions soared into the sky, revealing the Gist of Trueness of death.
Bang!
With a violent critical hit, the Luxury Sky Mirror trembled in the air.
Buzz! Crack!
Crack after crack appeared, it exploded into powder.
The long river of flames that gathered around suddenly lost control, like a golden snake dancing wildly. They collided in the air and exploded continuously. Countless flames flew all over the sky.
The blazing magma and flowing fire immediately turned this place into a country of flames.
“Wait and see! And you!” Maurice glared at Nathalia and then at Sherly and the others.
It was impossible for Nathalia to give him such an opportunity.
Before Sherly and the others could even see it clearly, Nathalia had turned into a blood-red light. In a flash, it surpassed Maurice and came above him.
Bang!
A large area of the void collapsed as Nathalia stomped down. Even Maurice inside exploded into ashes. However, Maurice was an Anita at the third stage of Real Immortal Realm, and he was an official disciple of the Divine Martial Sect. His body was far beyond Geraldo’s or the Ninth Lords of Heaven’s.
Even though Nathalia’s foot had crushed him into a bloody paste, he was still a lump of mud that didn’t scatter.
A bright light flashed in Nathalia’s eyes as he summoned the Fiendgod Kingdom again. The big golden hand grabbed downward. The mass of flesh and blood, as well as a piece of space, began to condense in the palm of the hand.
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