Chapter 679 - 480: The Final Mutual Destruction (Part 3)

"Azure Moon Flame Emperor, is that all you can do? If you have the guts, face me in an honorable battle. Using these underhanded methods is nothing to be proud of."

The Azure Moon Flame Emperor’s smug smile grew wider, "I thought you had some exceptional abilities. After all that talk, it turns out you’re just this much."

"You think I’d fall for your simple Provocation Technique?"

"The more you speak like this, the more it proves that my current approach is the most effective. Your little tricks are useless now."

The Azure Moon Flame Emperor activated his Cultivation Technique, and the sky was filled with Resentful Spirits.

Zheng Yi didn’t dare to pause for a moment. At times like this, even a moment’s hesitation might lead him to suffer dozens of explosive attacks from the Resentful Spirits.

"I understand now; your true body descending to this world isn’t without a price. No wonder you’ve only been using such Evil Arts since the beginning. You’ve never once used your proud Flaming Cultivation Technique."

"Even if you really kill me, in your current state, can you return to the Canglan Realm? Even if you can return, you probably wouldn’t be the unparalleled Azure Moon Flame Emperor anymore, right?"

"Or you might want to come up with a new title, like how about Resentful Spirit Demon Venerable."

Zheng Yi’s words were like sharp knives, each sentence stabbing straight at the heart of the Azure Moon Flame Emperor.

The reason he’s become this ghostly figure isn’t because of this guy?

"That’s none of your concern. Before anything else, you’ll die with no place to be buried."

As time passed, more and more Resentful Spirits gathered around. Many times, Zheng Yi barely found a path for survival, skirting the edges of the Resentful Spirits.

One who guards too long will fail.

Though Zheng Yi dodged skillfully, since the outset, not a single Resentful Spirit could touch him.

But the furious Azure Moon Flame Emperor had long since set a trap for him.

Zheng Yi’s dodging abruptly came to a halt.

Because he was completely surrounded by Resentful Spirits, leaving him no space whatsoever.

"Now, you can die." Azure Moon Flame Emperor roared.

Resentful Spirits crashed into Zheng Yi from all directions.

No place to hide, no way to escape.

The only thing Zheng Yi could do was desperately operate his Cultivation Technique and the Power of Faith to fend off the impending attack.

The continuous explosions shook the palace, causing it to tremble. The dragon pillars, which took seven or eight people to embrace, were destroyed like paper in the blasts.

After an unknown length of time, once the explosions ceased, the spot where Zheng Yi had stood was now a massive circular pit, about ten meters wide.

At the center of the pit lay Zheng Yi, his body charred black, seemingly lifeless.

The Azure Moon Flame Emperor, however, did not let Zheng Yi off. His small body arrived at the edge of the pit, "Even in death, I will slice you into mincemeat."

"It’s you who’s going to die!"

Sharp Sword Qi pierced through the Azure Moon Flame Emperor’s heart, along with tearing off the roof of the palace.

This strike would be difficult for even the Azure Moon Flame Emperor in his prime to withstand.

Let alone now.

The Azure Moon Flame Emperor looked down in disbelief; he had been slashed diagonally in half.

"Fang..." He only managed to utter one word before he collapsed weakly to the ground.

"Finally..." Zheng Yi hadn’t had the chance to breathe easy before a terrifying aura erupted from the Azure Moon Flame Emperor’s body.

This guy, even at such a moment, could still self-detonate: "Let’s die together."

At the critical moment, Zheng Yi directly used the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, exhausting all his Power of Faith, to forcefully open a spatial passage.

The scorching light of the explosion swallowed Zheng Yi and the spatial passage together.