The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Chapter 752: Death of Emperor Xuan

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Essence and blood dripped into the ancient flame god lamp, and the wick in the ancient lamp suddenly brightened, and flames shot into the sky for a while.

The fire swept across the sky and the earth, as if the entire sky was boiling, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and everything in the world felt the hot breath.

Bai Qingxue couldn't help but nodded: "Yes, yes, it's a good idea to have your own blood to light this lamp, but it's a pity that it's stupid."

Emperor Xuan looked ugly. When facing this woman in a white dress, he was despised from beginning to end, which made her extremely angry.

Coupled with the pain of losing his son, Emperor Xuan has fallen into madness, and he keeps dripping blood and essence onto the ancient lamp, making the flames grow stronger.

He wanted to maximize the power of the Ancient Flame God Lamp and use the most powerful blow. Even if he couldn't kill the woman in the white dress, he would still severely injure her.

As for the price, Emperor Xuan no longer considered these. He was just like Fang Lin who was in desperate situation before, and he could only fight hard.

The Ancient Flame God Lamp became brighter and brighter, and a terrifying aura gradually spread out. In the wick, a figure could be faintly seen sitting cross-legged. It seemed to come from ancient times, but it was not very clear. It seemed real and illusory, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Bai Qingxue squinted her eyes slightly and saw the figure sitting cross-legged in the ancient flame god lantern, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Son, this lamp is good. Do you want it?" Bai Qingxue turned to Fang Lin and asked.

"Of course." Fang Lin said quickly.

Emperor Xuan's whole body is not feeling well, and his face turns green and white. This mother and son have gone too far. I'm not even dead yet, but you have already started discussing who wants this ancient flame god lamp. You are too reluctant to let me go. Do you see it in your eyes

Fang Lin looked at the Ancient Flame God Lamp with burning eyes. Fang Lin naturally coveted this treasure. After all, it was the Flame Emperor's treasure. Even if it was just one of them, it still had great power.

The ancient Yanhuang was a very ancient figure. When Fang Lin existed in his previous life, the Yanhuang had already been famous for many years. Although he had not entered the realm of martial master, he definitely belonged to the ranks of the top strong men.

"I want you to die!!!" Emperor Xuan roared angrily, dripping a large amount of blood essence into the Ancient Flame God Lamp.

In an instant, a big flaming hand was seen condensing from the Ancient Flame God Lamp.

As soon as this big flaming hand appeared, it erupted with an extremely astonishing aura, as if this hand did not belong to this era, but came from across the ages.

The Hand of the Flame Emperor!

Fang Lin showed a look of surprise, and then a look of longing. This Ancient Flame God Lamp is really powerful. It can actually condense one of the Flame Emperor's hands. Even if it is not the real Flame Emperor's hand, it has several qualities. Share the power.

Bai Qingxue seemed very calm. From the beginning to the end, she never looked at Emperor Xuan directly. It seemed that in her eyes, there was no value in paying attention to a figure of Emperor Xuan's level.

Emperor Xuan's face was pale, and a large amount of blood and essence had been lost from his body. Even though he was a strong man in the spiritual bone realm, he felt dizzy and dizzy at this time.

But there was a look of madness on Emperor Xuan's face. This ancient flame god lamp had been activated by him to the extreme. Even his ancestors from thousands of years ago did not use this ancient flame god lamp. It has played out to this extent.

After all, the price was too high. I lost almost all my essence and blood. Without three to five months of cultivation, I couldn't recover at all.

The Flame Emperor's hand swept towards Bai Qingxue and Fang Lin with monstrous fire.

With such power, no warrior of the same realm can resist, and the hot breath alone is enough to melt the warrior in an instant.

Fang Lin glanced at his mother with some worry. He knew that his mother was not an entity, but an illusory body. She was definitely far less powerful than the real body. It was hard to say whether she could deal with this ancient flame god lamp.

But the next moment, Fang Lin's worries disappeared.

When the Flame Emperor's hand struck, Bai Qingxue didn't even look at it and waved her sleeves lightly.

call! ! !

Suddenly, the Flame Emperor's hand, which was so powerful that it seemed to burn mountains and seas, suddenly collapsed.

"No!!!" Emperor Xuan's eyes were about to burst and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He held the Ancient Flame God Lamp and killed Bai Qingxue desperately.

"Ants are just ants, they always do meaningless things." Bai Qingxue shook her head and pointed at the crazy Emperor Xuan.

puff! ! !

Emperor Xuan's body felt as if he had been hit hard, his expression was horrified, and his eyes were full of despair.

"You broke my son's body into pieces, and now I will break your body into pieces." Bai Qingxue said coldly.

boom! ! !

Emperor Xuan's body exploded with a bang, flesh and blood flying everywhere, bones scattered in all directions, the scene was extremely tragic.

A generation of Emperor Xuan, the ruler and strongest man of Xuan Kingdom, has been famous for many years and has always been undefeated. He is a strong man that everyone in Xuan Kingdom must fear.

But now, Emperor Xuan was killed by someone, and his body was reduced to rubbish, which was even more miserable than Fang Lin's previous situation.

At least, although Fang Lin's body had been broken into pieces, it was not broken like Emperor Xuan. Almost a complete piece of flesh and blood was gone.

A ray of light flew out from the pile of debris, which was Emperor Xuan's soul.

After reaching the spiritual bone realm, even if the physical body dies, the soul can be separated from the physical body for a period of time.

Emperor Xuan's soul wanted to escape. He wanted to escape from this place and the woman in the white dress.

"Can you leave?" Bai Qingxue chuckled, gently raised her hand, and grabbed the fleeing Emperor Xuan's soul from afar.

The next moment, Emperor Xuan's soul was directly captured by Bai Qingxue. It was held in Bai Qingxue's hand like a chicken or a dog.

"Do you want this guy's soul?" Bai Qingxue asked Fang Lin.

Fang Lin shook his head, but looking at the terrified look of Emperor Xuan's soul, he felt quite happy.

Not long ago, Emperor Xuan was a being that Fang Lin needed to look up to and could not be shaken at all.

But now, Emperor Xuan is in the hands of his mother. He is as weak as an ant, without the slightest resistance. He will live if he wants, and die if he wants.

This made Fang Lin have to sigh, how good it is to have great parents.

"Oh, since it's useless, then there is no meaning of existence." Bai Qingxue said, crushing Emperor Xuan's soul directly.

At this time, Emperor Xuan was completely dead. Not only his body was broken into pieces, but his soul was crushed by Bai Qingxue. Even if there were real gods, he could not resurrect Emperor Xuan and completely dissipated in his body. Between heaven and earth.

Everyone below was shocked when they saw this scene. Although many people had expected that Emperor Xuan would encounter something unexpected, they did not expect that it would happen so quickly and the end would be so miserable.

In one day, the prince of Xuan Kingdom was killed, the emperor of Xuan Kingdom was killed, and a large number of powerful people in the royal family were killed.

Many people expected that after today, Xuan Kingdom would really change.

"Let's go." Bai Qingxue said to Fang Lin after taking care of Emperor Xuan.