Chapter 796 Fire Source Magic Stone

"Since you force me so hard, let's die together!"

The eyes of the one-horned man were bloodshot, revealing a hint of bloodthirstiness and madness!

The breath of the Peng Ling could imprison his body, but it could not immobilize his mind.

And to detonate the fire source magic stone in the body, only a wisp of thought was needed!

The body of the one-horned man suddenly swelled up.

Soon, the one-horned man swelled up like a ball!

"Die! Bury me with me!"

The voice of the one-horned man became more and more flamboyant and more and more crazy!

But at this time, there was still no panic on the face of the Peng Ling's clone, but a faint sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Pop!

The body of the one-horned man turned into a bubble and dissipated instantly!

A black stone the size of a baby's fist emerged in the void.

The black stone was burning with flames.

This black stone is the so-called fire source magic stone.

There were ancient and complex patterns on the stone!

"You are just a small reptile in the Heaven and Earth Realm, and you still want to use the Fire Source Magic Stone to deal with me? I have a thousand ways to kill you if you can't self-destruct the Fire Source Magic Stone!"

Peng Ling's smile became even colder!

The unicorn shattered like a bubble,

and the Fire Source Magic Stone fell into Peng Ling's hands.

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations to Master Peng Ling for obtaining the Fire Source Magic Stone!"

Fang Yue clasped his fists and said to Peng Ling.

"When did this Fang Yue appear again?"

Qing Song looked at Fang Yue in a daze.

Just now, didn't this guy disappear?

Is it his original body or his spiritual clone that condensed this time?

"It's just a small Fire Source Magic Stone. Even if it explodes, it can only kill a little guy who has just entered the Yin and Yang Realm. I have a lot of this kind of things! There is nothing to congratulate!"

Peng Ling's eyes were full of indifference.

This Fire Source Magic Stone is very precious to ordinary practitioners in the Heaven and Earth Realm and the Rotation Realm, and can even be called a killer.

But for him, it is just commonplace!

"Little guy, you are very interesting! I descended three times in a row, and I saw you all three times! I hope that I can see you again when I have the chance in the future!"

The figure of Peng Ling disappeared with a bang. It was as if he had never appeared in the world!

The unicorn died!

The sword cultivator died!

The unicorn's arrival this time made the descenders of the Dark Moon plane feel extremely heartbroken!

Only one sword cultivator can appear among hundreds of practitioners.

Known as the number one attacker among practitioners, he has a bright future!

The unicorn's death is not a pity, but the Fire Source Magic Crystal in his body is equally precious!

If used well, even the strong men in the Yin and Yang Realm can be severely injured or even killed!

The sword cultivator died!

The Fire Source Magic Crystal was lost!

But their sacrifice did not bring any results!

Fang Yue appeared in front of them alive and kicking. This made the people of the Dark Moon Plane very annoyed!

"You people of the Dark Moon Plane don't follow the rules! It was agreed to be a fair competition, but you want to assassinate me? Plot against me?"

Fang Yue stood on the ring with a faint smile on his lips.

But his eyes were full of murderous intent!

Fang Yue came to ask for punishment!

Around the ring, the descenders of the Dark Moon Plane looked at each other.

They made a plan, but didn't kill Fang Yue, and now he has come to the door!

How to explain this?

On the ring, the referee of the ninth level of the Heaven and Earth Realm looked at Fang Yue.

He said coldly and arrogantly: "You humble earthlings are not worthy of being looked at by the people of the Dark Moon Plane. Giving you a chance to fight fairly is the gift and charity of the strong men of the Dark Moon Plane, and we can take back such charity at any time!"

The voice of the referee became arrogant.

All the descenders of their Dark Moon Plane are of noble blood and broad knowledge!

These humble earthlings, who are not even the first-class civilization, what right do they have to shout in front of them?

The referee's voice fell.

Fang Yue laughed in anger.

"Is this the attitude of your Dark Moon Plane?"

"Yes, this is the attitude of our Dark Moon Plane!"

"Pah!"

Fang Yue slapped the referee's head like a watermelon!

Red and white splashed all over the ground!

No need to argue!

No need to discuss!

Fang Yue raised his hand to kill, killing a referee of the ninth level of the Heaven and Earth Realm is as easy as crushing an ant!

"This is the first! Who still thinks that this fair competition is a gift to us earthlings?"

Fang Yue glanced at the creatures of the Dark Moon Plane who were watching or maintaining order under the ring!

They all felt a chill!

"Fang Yue, you dare to be arrogant? You are looking for death!"

Another person from the Dark Moon Plane stood up to shout.

His eyebrows were raised, revealing a rare domineering aura!

"Kill!"

Fang Yue no longer hesitated!

Kill! Hundreds of creatures from the Dark Moon plane under the ring fell down like wheat being cut.

The life force and soul in their bodies were completely drained.

Fang Yue waved his hand.

The storage bags on the waists of those people all flew into Fang Yue's hands!

"Gift? Killing people for treasures is faster than obtaining various resources in competitions!"

Fang Yue sneered and put away all the storage bags!

"You will pay a price for plotting against me! Kill me once, and I will kill 813 of you! It's just a small punishment! If there is a next time, it won't be as simple as the death of 1,800 people!"

With one thought from Fang Yue, all the descenders within a radius of dozens of miles died.

Hundreds of descenders from the Dark Moon plane didn't even have the strength to resist!

"This..."

Qingsong's pupils condensed slightly.

Originally, he still had some grudges in his heart for Fang Yue's disobedience to his orders.

But now, he no longer dared to have the slightest resentment.

Fang Yue fought against 5,000 descenders from the Dark Moon plane alone and killed them all.

Hearing is one feeling, seeing it with your own eyes is another feeling!

This Fang Yue is too strong! He is so strong that he can ignore the ridicule and comments of those descenders from the Dark Moon plane!

If you don't like it, kill them with one move. Dead people won't talk!

More than 800 descenders from the Dark Moon plane were all killed.

The people of the Dark Moon Plane soon knew about this.

However, they could only grit their teeth, but they had no way to deal with Fang Yue.

Who is Fang Yue's opponent below the Rotation Realm?

Fang Yue would kill as many people as they came.

Fang Yue's methods were strange, as long as they were within a certain range of him.

In a flash, Fang Yue could kill them all! As for the strong men in the Rotation Realm and above, they did not dare to make a move.

Within the scope of the territory of China, there was the protection of Peng Ling. Once they made a move, they would definitely be seen through and become a delicious meal in Peng Ling's stomach.

Angry!

Frustrated!

The high-level officials of the Dark Moon Plane deeply felt the taste of being powerless!

Originally, their real purpose of coming to Earth was to invade with a large army, occupy the Earth, revive their ancestors, and open up a fresh colony.

However, things did not go as they wished.

During their arrival on Earth, they encountered changes one after another!

The strong men on Earth were far from being as fragile as they imagined!

Especially the rise of Fang Yue, which made them feel even more powerless.

"We can't just let this go! Fang Yue killed more than 800 of my Dark Moon Plane's people with one move. If we don't respond, what will happen to the dignity of my Dark Moon Plane?"

Taramu's voice was deep. He was wearing a blood-colored battle armor, with sharp barbs on his elbows and forehead!

He was the commander of this operation on Tianren Island!

He also planned to arrange the unicorn and the sword fairy to assassinate Fang Yue.

But in the end, the assassination failed, the sword fairy fell, and the fire source magic crystal was lost.

This has made him furious.

And now, Fang Yue has killed more than 800 of his Dark Moon Plane's descenders to demonstrate.

It has even brought Taramu to the brink of an explosion.

"As a last resort, I can only send out that killer move!"

Taramu said to himself.

That move...

Taramu's heart was still a little tangled and hesitant.

After all, that was his trump card to save his life. If it was revealed and others were prepared, it would be difficult to take effect!

"Lord Taramu, there is news from the Dark Moon Plane. The Third Prince is asking why the murderer who killed the Eighteenth Prince is still alive?"

A servant from the Dark Moon Plane came in. Reporting the inquiry to Taramu.

Taramu was immediately stunned.

"The Third Prince?"

"The Third Prince said that if Lord Taramu still cannot deal with the culprit who killed the Eighteenth Prince within three days, his clone will personally cross the border and take charge of the overall situation!"

The servant reported in a serious manner.

Thinking of the horror of the Third Prince, Taramu shuddered involuntarily!

The Third Prince is a real powerful figure in the Dark Moon Plane. He can be ranked in the top ten masters in the Dark Moon Royal Family!

He is cold-blooded, bloodthirsty, and harsh!

If he really comes in person to coordinate the overall situation, then the first thing he does must be to execute himself and kill him to set an example!

Taramu still has a certain understanding of the Third Prince's style!

Originally, he was still hesitating whether to use that trump card, but the three princes were coming.

He had to show his trump card!

"Okay, I already know about this!"

Taramu took a deep breath. He ordered the servants to retreat.

After the servants left.

Taramu walked to the depths of the palace where he lived.

In the depths of the palace, there was a deep red blood pool.

In the pool, there was a gurgling, boiling, and rolling blood.

Some of this blood came from the strong people on Earth, but more of it was the blood of the strong people in the Dark Moon Plane that he collected!

These bloods gathered together just to complete that terrifying trump card!

Taramu looked at the blood in the pool devoutly, muttering something in his mouth.

After a long while, Taramu finished chanting, and then took out a yellowed skeleton from the storage bag on his waist.

This skeleton was not in human form, but the skeleton of a beast!

The skeleton was not big, only the height of one person!

However, the surface of the skeleton was filled with a cold breath of death!

"The second clone, the blood demon clone!"

Taramu muttered to himself, and then rubbed his palms, turning the skeleton into white bone powder and sprinkling it into the blood pool!