Chapter 625: Mo Fan Vs. Red Emperor

"What a wonderful smell, so nostalgic!"

The scarlet soul took a deep breath.

It was the Chi Yihuang who almost killed Mo Fan before.

His twisted body kept twisting into strange shapes, releasing his excitement.

After him, countless innocent souls emerged from the ground, flying up and down around him.

After they appeared, the space in Ji Lei Mountain that was originally rich in spiritual energy became extremely thin at this moment.

But the auras of those wandering souls became even weirder and more powerful, and even became violent as if they had taken stimulants.

"Red Emperor!" Great Sage Pingtian exclaimed.

The other six holy places are already in crisis, and their Ji Lei Mountain is no exception at the moment.

The Medicine Sage delayed his time, and although the Fengtian Great Sage was in charge, it was difficult to resist the massive invasion of countless foreign races.

After trying his best to block it, Chi Yihuang was knocked into the Tianhan Continent.

The war is about to break out!

"Great Sage Pingtian, we meet again. It's been a long time since I've been a guest in Tianhan Continent. You are such a warm friend. You have prepared so much food for us." Emperor Chi Yi smiled sinisterly, making people's hearts tremble. .

All the saints are still frightened.

The saints still remaining in Jilei Mountain have generally dealt with Emperor Chiyi and are well aware of his power.

Even the Great Sage Pingtian can only compete with him.

Now that he has been killed in the Tianhan Continent, one can imagine what kind of bloody storm will be caused.

"Huh?" Emperor Chi Yi was about to command his men to start fighting, when he suddenly felt an extremely strong killing intent locked on him not far away.

The aura was somewhat familiar, yet so powerful that it even made him feel life-threatening.

He turned around suddenly and looked in that direction.

I saw that the young man who was nearly killed by me in the Castle of Death was looking at me coldly.

He was suddenly startled, feeling the tyrannical aura on Mo Fan, and exclaimed: "It's you? Why did you suddenly become so powerful?"

The Red Emperor roared angrily.

He clearly remembered that Mo Fan was only at the peak of the Martial Emperor before this. He used various means and had the help of the two great saints, the Great Sage Tearing the Sky and the Great Sage Stealing the Sky, and managed to escape from death by his own hands.

But now he has reached the level of a sixth-grade Martial Saint, and the threat it brings to him is no less threatening than that of the Great Sage Pingtian.

Mo Fan's eyes were cold and he said calmly: "Without the Son of Heaven, I can still protect this land! Let's start with you, Red Emperor!"

He shouted low, and a soft force sent Han Yan'er, Xu Xing'er and other juniors who were too scared to speak to the Great Sage Pingtian.

"Great Sage Pingtian, please take care of your juniors!"

After saying that, he turned into a thunderous roar and headed straight towards the Red Emperor.

The Chi Yihuang's soul suddenly trembled. He felt that the power that Mo Fan unleashed was not inferior to his old rival, the Great Sage Pingtian!

He couldn't believe it and opened his huge mouth, wanting to swallow up the stream of light that Mo Fan transformed into.

"Whoosh——"

Mo Fan's speed was as fast as lightning, and the stream of light was followed by thunder. It was so fast that even the soul power of a high-level martial saint could not be captured.

In just a moment, the Red Emperor couldn't even react, and the stream of light passed through his mouth.

His body, which was indistinguishable from the real thing, froze in mid-air. After a while, he suddenly trembled.

A strong electric current filled his entire body.

As the current surged, his substantial body trembled violently.

He felt that energy was constantly passing by, and his body was becoming more and more unreal.

This is a symbol of being severely wounded.

Although he couldn't feel the pain, he could feel the weakness.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" He roared in shock and shook his body violently, deflecting the thunderbolt.

"You are clearly only a sixth-grade Martial Saint, how could you possibly hurt me?"

"Not only do I want to hurt you, I also want to kill you, a stranger!" Mo Fan stopped at the other end and said calmly.

All the saints were shocked, especially the Great Sage Pingtian.

This is the Red Emperor!

I had been confronting him for many years, but I had never inflicted such heavy trauma on him.

Mo Fan is only a sixth-grade Martial Saint, but he can actually hurt him like this!

Although Emperor Chi Yi slightly underestimated the enemy, it was still shocking.

The Red Emperor was furious. He stretched out his big hand, picked up countless wandering souls, and stuffed them into his mouth.

He chewed and squirmed like crazy.

Those wandering souls are at least at the level of Martial Emperor or above, and there are even a large number of Martial Emperors and even low-level Martial Saints.

Devouring the same race is the innate ability of the alien race.

For them, being of the same race is also a kind of energy and a means to strengthen themselves.

Although the strength of the Red Emperor has almost reached the peak of the alien race, devouring energy can also speed up his recovery and provide him with strength.

As he refused to absorb it, his body quickly expanded and his aura became more and more powerful, even more powerful than in his heyday just now.

His whole body turned a coquettish red, which looked shocking.

"Ant! I want you to die! I want you to become my food!" The Red Emperor roared angrily, turning into countless scarlet arrows.

Everyone was shocked, it was that move again!

The Chiyi Emperor transformed into thousands of feathered arrows, each of which had the power to kill a Martial Saint!

But he didn't shoot at Mo Fan immediately, but merged together again to form a huge and sharp arrow!

The tip of the arrow was sharp, blood-red, and strangely, it had a soul-stirring feeling.

When Han Yan'er and others with lower cultivation looked at it, they even felt a killing frenzy in their hearts.

Pingtian Dasheng quickly released his pressure to drive away the irritability in their minds.

"Don't look at it if you are below the Martial Saint!" he said in a low voice.

The feather arrow incarnated by the Red Emperor pointed directly at Mo Fan, with an indomitable momentum and amazing speed.

Although its power could not be compared with the Heavenly Dao, it surpassed the attack of any person Mo Fan had ever seen in his life!

It contained the law of devouring and the law of killing, which was horrifying.

Seeing the feather arrow coming towards him, Mo Fan did not try his best to dodge like last time.

Now he is no longer comparable to the last self!

His strength is no longer inferior to that of the Red Emperor, and he does not need to flee like a stray dog!

He just stretched out his hands and gently clenched them!

The thunder that was raging all over the Jilei Mountain swarmed obediently and came into his hands!

A huge shield made of thunder sizzled and was held in Mo Fan's right hand.

In his left hand, the golden hoop stick that had been twisted into a ball by the Heavenly Dao appeared naturally at some point.

Mo Fan threw it hard, and the golden hoop stick was straightened again, becoming thicker and longer.

Countless thunders surged and surged on the golden hoop stick.

"Boom!" The blood-colored arrow hit Mo Fan's thunder shield, pushing Mo Fan out thousands of feet!

But it still failed to penetrate the thunder shield.

Blood and energy rolled on the blood arrow, and the lightning on the thunder shield twisted!

The two were wrestling in a world-shaking struggle!

At the same time, Mo Fan raised the iron rod covered with thunder high and smashed it down!

The blood-colored arrow broke with a sound!

Between heaven and earth, the shrill scream of the Red Emperor pierced everyone's eardrums.