Chapter 398: Prince Lan Yun

The attacks of himself and others fell into the air, collapsing the house and smashing the ground, but failed to hit Mo Qingkuang.

The people of the Blue Flame Empire were slightly stunned. Is the gap between people so big?

Then they were panicked.

Because they saw that Han Shu behind Mo Qingkuang was holding a huge blue fireball with his hands, with a diameter of three meters, like a small blue sun!

Han Shu had no practice method, no attack martial arts, everything was due to the natural fire control ability of the dark blue dream flame.

As long as he wanted, all the martial arts he had seen could be condensed by the dark blue dream flame within the range allowed by the true qi.

This huge sun was not a martial art he learned from others, but for the sake of the way, he condensed a huge fireball as much as possible to achieve the best effect.

Everyone's face changed drastically!

Even at a distance, they could feel the terrifying temperature that could almost melt everything.

Is this the dark blue dream flame, the national treasure of our Blue Flame Empire?

They never thought that one day it would fall on their heads.

Hanshu threw the fireball fiercely towards this side, and wherever it passed, the flames burned the sky!

There was not even a martial arts master in front, who dared to take Hanshu's attack?

People fled in all directions, fearing that if they ran a little slower, they would be burned to ashes by this huge fireball.

However, some people were a little slower, or were blocked by others and failed to avoid the attack of the blue fireball.

"Bang--"

It was not an explosion, but the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

After engulfing dozens of lives, the blue fireball still had no less momentum, and the sound of falling to the ground was like a substance.

It was like a bowling ball thrown by Hanshu, rolling forward all the way, and wherever it passed, there were raging fires and wailing.

Although the flames of the dark blue dream flames were not as soul-stirring as the hell devil flames, they were just as difficult to extinguish. They rolled to the ground, and the entire Liyan City turned into a sea of ​​fire in the blink of an eye.

Houses, city walls, trees, and even road stones were all stained by flames, and no one dared to get close.

If it is not contained in time and effectively, the entire Liyan City will be engulfed in a sea of ​​fire.

Mo Qingkuang's pressure was relieved, and he followed the huge blue fireball all the way forward, and did not forget to turn back and give a thumbs up to Hanshu Xiaqi.

Hanshu also smiled slightly. It has always been Mo Qingkuang and others who risked their lives to protect him. Now he has the ability to protect Mo Qingkuang and others.

Mo Yuntian behind him was even more shocked. Is this the boy who subdued the blue dream flame?

With this huge fireball, even if he came to receive it, he would be easily defeated.

It is hard to imagine that this was actually performed by a young man in his twenties.

Fortunately, this young man and Mo Qingkuang have a close relationship, and even have a faint intention to obey Mo Qingkuang's words.

It made Mo Yuntian feel a little balanced.

He sighed secretly: "Young people nowadays are really getting more and more evil!"

The blue fireball advanced all the way, and no one dared to stop it along the way. Mo Qingkuang and the other two followed it for a long distance, and saw that it still had no posture to extinguish.

The situation is getting more and more chaotic, with fire everywhere and wailing everywhere.

But Mo Qingkuang and the others had no sympathy. The more chaotic the situation, the more they could escape!

Now they had already passed one-third of Liyan City. It could be said that half of the city was on fire.

If they could rush out two more such long distances, they would reach the wilderness again. If they rushed out of Liyan City and went forward another 800 miles, they would reach Ziyan City.

But Mo Qingkuang had no idea that the defense of Ziyan City was much stricter than this place. The Blue Flame Emperor even personally sat in Ziyan City and confronted the empress across the border.

But now Mo Qingkuang just wanted to rush to Ziyan City.

But he encountered new troubles.

The blue fireball that had been invincible, never stopped or extinguished suddenly stopped, as if a big hand had strangled it fiercely.

The footsteps of Mo Qingkuang and the other two also stopped.

Looking up, a middle-aged man stood in the void a hundred feet away, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand multiplied by tens of millions, grabbing the huge fireball burning with blue flames.

"I never thought that one day, the dark blue dream flame of our Blue Flame Empire would burn our own heads." The middle-aged man sighed and exerted force with his palm.

With a "bang", the fireball exploded, sparks flew, and stained a larger area.

The middle-aged man retracted his hand and waved it gently, waving away the redness on his palm caused by the high temperature.

With a light step, he actually crossed a hundred feet and appeared in front of Mo Qingkuang: "We meet again, Mo Qingkuang."

"Space movement! Martial Emperor!" Mo Qingkuang was shocked. Sure enough, this middle-aged man was the Martial Emperor who was guarding Liyan City.

Mo Qingkuang quietly stepped back two steps and joined Hanshu Mo Yuntian who came later, ready to ask Mo Fan to possess him and run away at any time.

Coldly said: "Who are you?"

"That's right, you, Mr. Mo, dared to lead people to seek my Blue Flame national treasure, how could you remember a small character like me?" The middle-aged man smiled faintly.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Lan Yun, the current crown prince of the Blue Flame Empire."

Mo Qingkuang's face changed drastically. He was actually the crown prince of the Blue Flame Empire!

The Great Emperor Lan Yan has been famous for thousands of years. He has countless descendants, known as the three hundred princes, and each of them is a dragon and a phoenix.

How can the blood of an emperor be ordinary?

To be able to sit firmly on the throne of the crown prince among the three hundred princes, this Lan Yun is definitely not an ordinary person.

It is said that before Kong Kong was born, Prince Lan Yun was the first genius of the Blue Flame Empire.

As early as the last battle for the Sainthood, Prince Lan Yun was already a second-grade martial emperor. Now five hundred years have passed, and Mo Qingkuang dare not imagine what level Prince Lan Yun has reached.

Unexpectedly, the Blue Flame Empire actually arranged for Prince Lan Yun to guard Liyan City in person.

"Ancestor, can you deal with him?" Mo Qingkuang asked anxiously.

"I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult." Mo Fan sighed.

This Prince Lan Yun has the strength of a sixth-grade martial emperor, and is extremely powerful.

If he had the cultivation of a martial emperor during his lifetime, he could still fight across levels through his powerful combat talent.

Now he is just a soul body, and the level of Mo Qingkuang who possesses him is at most the level of a second or third-grade martial king. Even with the formation, it is difficult to cross the gap of a large level.

But if he is determined to escape, there may be some opportunities.

But he will definitely not take care of Hanshu and Mo Yuntian.

Seeing Mo Qingkuang remained silent, Prince Lan Yun turned his gaze to Han Shu, who was on high alert. Feeling the oppressive aura from his body, his face was murderous.

"I think the Blue Flame Royal Family has failed to subdue the Dark Blue Dream Flame, but you, a lowly person, have gotten the upper hand."

A startling flame burned in his hand. He was actually a fire spirit.

His flame was solid and terrifying. Although it was not as domineering as the flames of other species, it was still very terrifying.