He leaped into the air and immediately kicked Lao San flying.In the blink of an eye, before anyone could even see what happened, three figures in black and silver robes were sent crashing to the groun..."What...what is this situation"

Zheyan didn't understand, how could Chen Ping's inner fire become two colors, and it was different from his flame color

But before Zheyan could react, the two flames surrounding Chen Ping instantly merged. They then transformed into a gigantic Yin-Yang disk, pressing down on Zheyan!

“Wujiduangyan You... how could you possibly know the ultimate skill of my Yanmo lineage”

Zhe Yan was completely dumbfounded. After all, a wisp of the ancestor's flame from the Flame Demon could be stolen and slowly refined!

But their Yanmo lineage's ultimate technique, is not something that everyone can learn!

Now Chen Ping has actually displayed this flame demon lineage's ultimate skill, which has left Zhe Yan completely dumbfounded. He couldn't figure out for the life of him how Chen Ping learned it!

If Zhèyàn knew that Chen Píng's unleashed Wuji Shuang Yàn was just refined from his own moves, he would probably be so angry!

Just when Zheyan was dumbfounded, Chen Ping's Wujiduan Flame had reached above Zheyan's head!

A tremendous and terrifying power struck Ouyang Yan instantly!

“Ah……………”

This way, I only feel a terrible headache, and all over my body from the inside out, that heat is very uncomfortable. This kind of heat is a hundred times stronger than Zhu Yan's own fire!

At the brink of death, he desperately channeled his inner spiritual energy to resist, and Ohu's flames burned fiercely, trying to block the power of the Dual Flame of Infinity!

Chen Ping saw this, his brows furrowed slightly. Several flames shot out from his palm and instantly struck the Yin-Yang Disk, directly increasing the power of the Wuji Double Flame once again!

"Ah…………"

Another scream pierced the air, and Zhe Yan was instantly crushed, his body erupting in violent flames.

Chen Ping could clearly see that the body of Zhe Yan was gradually turning into ashes, and even the hard skull turned into dust!

Just as Chen Ping let out a sigh of relief, suddenly a flame rose into the sky!

"Chen Ping, you wait for me. Our Yanmo lineage, the flames never extinguish, and our forms are immortal."

That blaze roared, then darted away quickly!

Seeing this, Chen Ping suddenly exerted force on his feet, and in an instant, he charged towards the flames. After finally killing Zhe Yan, Chen Ping couldn't possibly let him escape. He had to make sure the other party was completely destroyed.

You can't escape, you inferno. Stay here and be my resource...

Chen Ping chased after the flame and, with a sudden grasp of his hand, snatched it right into his palm!

No matter how the flames struggled, there was no escape!

After all, Chen Ping also possessed the power of the Zihua flame. Therefore, even when he grasped this ball of fire, he didn't feel the slightest bit of burning sensation!

Within Chen Ping's palm, flames began to rise, engulfing the blaze of ochre and starting to absorb and refine it!

This time, Zhe Yan was completely panicked. If his natal fire was absorbed and refined, he would never have a chance to be resurrected!

"Chen Ping, I am from the Yanmo lineage. You cannot kill me, or else our Yanmo lineage will not spare you."

"Don't think that all of us demon cultivators are like rats crossing the street. Let me tell you, in this world between heaven and earth, our Yanmo lineage is very powerful."

"Let me go, I promise I'll never be your enemy again!"...”Chen Ping addressed the crowd, admonishing them.The crowd held copper coins in their hands, feeling that the cold copper was surprisingly warm, like a small stove. Holding it in your hand felt nic...