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Chapter 416 - 416: Someone from the Martial God Alliance! Power of the Nether Demon Flame! (3)

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Chapter 416 - 416: Someone from the Martial God Alliance! Power of the Nether Demon Flame! (3)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

However, his smile did not last for long before it froze.

The demonic energy fist mark actually opened its five fingers and shattered the middle-aged man’s Dragon Power Formless Fist like it was pinching a loach. Immediately after, it blasted towards the middle-aged man and the white-browed old man sitting beside him without decreasing its momentum.

“Ah!” The middle-aged man was shocked. It was already too late to counterattack.

At this moment, the white-browed old man suddenly moved.

With the same move, he only sat on the spot and punched with one hand. A golden fist mark the size of an ordinary fist struck Han Zhao’s demonic energy fist mark.

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Boom!!

The two forces collided, and violent Internal Force and Astral Qi spread crazily. Countless air currents swept through the entire hall with the two of them as the center. The limestone floor was torn apart by this huge force, and the tables, chairs, and various luxurious wooden furniture exploded.

Step! Step!

“Six Fiend Realm?!” Demon Han Zhao’s figure was forced back seven to eight steps by the airflow. Every step left a footprint that was two inches deep. The demonic energy fist mark lasted for less than a breath before it was broken.

Seeing this, Han Zhao opened his hands and two balls of dark purple flames darted out. The temperature in the entire hall seemed to have suddenly dropped.

BOOM!

Amidst the huge sound of footsteps, Han Zhao’s figure did not retreat but advanced. The two balls of Nether Demon Flame actually pierced through the white-browed old man’s Dragon Power Formless Fist and collided with the middle-aged man’s body.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground and rolled around in pain as if he was being tortured.

“Stop!” The white-browed elder retracted his Astral Qi and stopped attacking.

“Do you know the outcome of attacking my people?” The white-browed old man looked at Demon Han Zhao with a dark expression.

“You barged into the Heavenly Demon Sect Master’s Hall and attacked my brother. When did the elders of the Martial God Alliance have such authority?” Demon Han Zhao sneered.

“Do you think I won’t dare to attack you?” Killing intent flashed in the white-browed old man’s eyes.

Demon Han Zhao’s entire body tensed up. Against the Six Fiend Realm, he probably only had a chance of fighting with the Three Spirits Unification. Moreover, his chances of winning were not high.

Of course, it was not that he did not have a backup plan.

The people who should have come were already here, but they were still watching the show.

“Hahaha, Elder Huo, calm down. Why argue with a junior?”

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At this moment, loud laughter came from outside the hall.

A man around 30 years old quickly walked into the hall. He was handsome and dignified. He was wearing a luxurious black brocade robe that exuded a noble and graceful aura. His black eyes were sharp and deep, like lightning, making people not dare to look at him directly. Compared to his appearance, what was more conspicuous was his long arms that were longer than his knees. His huge fists were wearing golden boxing gloves that emitted a powerful aura.

“Yuan Xiaotian, what are you doing here?!”

The white-browed old man frowned when he saw the man in embroidered clothes.

“Elder Huo, you don’t know yet, right? Sect Master Lin wrote to the ancestor to rely on my Yuan family. Do you think I should come?” Yuan Xiaotian cupped his hands and said.

“Lord Ape Demon asked you to come?” The white-browed elder’s expression changed slightly before he said in a deep voice, “Then I’ll give you face today!’

“I’m Huo Longteng. Remember this name. Don’t fall into my hands!”

The white-browed old man stood up and walked out. When he passed by Demon Han Zhao, he did not hide his malice.

As he spoke, he ignored the middle-aged man lying on the ground and left the hall.

When Demon Han Zhao saw this, he retracted the Nether Demon Flame in his body.

The middle-aged man crawled up and looked at Demon Han Zhao with eyes filled with hatred and deep fear. He fled the hall in a sorry state..

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