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"boom!"

The dense fire clouds in the sky rolled in a staggered manner, and the rumbling sound of thunder, accompanied by the red flame lightning, kept roaring and flashing above people's heads.

It seemed as if under the sky of the doomsday, Wang Yan, under the powerful pressure of the Red Refining Demon King, landed on the top of the club, and the ground under his feet also shattered immediately.

The surroundings of the Red Refining Demon King were even more exaggerated because of his anger and all the hellfire elements in the air resonated with it.

The surging power he showed made the rocks under his feet turn into boiling magma. The temperature around him was also soaring, and the rolling smoke and crystal sparks kept drifting towards him. In just a short breath, his surroundings seemed to have become a lava cage that melted stones and fire, with a terrifying power that was soaring to the hearts.

All the onlookers below were like panic birds and beasts under the power of thunder, and under this pressure, they felt panic and trembling.

Behind the Red Refining Demon King, Chi Lie, Chi Gu and Chi Yan, the three demon princes, were also very afraid. They bowed their heads respectfully, fearing that they would annoy him when their father got angry, which would be a very serious mistake.

"The Demon King is worthy of being the Demon King. His emotional fluctuations have caused the world to change color and the elements are boiling, which is indeed terrible." Wang Yan was at the center of the pressure of the Red Refining Demon King, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Such powerful power that almost intersects with heaven and earth and blends with the laws made him yearn for and awe.

Now he is no longer a newcomer. He has seen many big scenes along the way, but the more he comes into contact with these powerful creatures like legendary gods, the more he comes into contact with this supreme realm.

A powerful strength of his own, whether in the earth, hell, or in every corner of the universe, is the basic guarantee for his own life. Otherwise, he can only be ruled by the power of the ordinary civilians who kneel downstairs and pray, and he will beg for mercy by them, even if he is resentful, he can only kneel down and beg for mercy without any way to resist.

Wang Yan does not want to be a great devil who conquers the world. He just wants to live a peaceful and carefree life with the important people around him.

But the ideal life of freedom and freedom is not that simple? Without the power to defend oneself, everything is empty talk.

"Hmph, the fact? The fact is that your sons deserve to be beaten!"

Facing the mighty Red Refining Demon King, Wang Yan remained motionless, but instead snorted coldly, gathering the power of the demons hidden in the genes in his body, and his fighting spirit suddenly soared.

Suddenly.

A shrill roar, a strong wind mixed with strong fire suddenly blew up from around his body, and the terrifying power of the Red Refining Demon King surrendered was immediately blown by this strong wind.

The Red Refining Demon King's eyes slightly closed and his expression was a little surprised.

It would be fine if a junior who was only at the level of legend had no sense of fear under his pressure, but now he could show a strong aura. He was competing with him under his pressure. This courage really made him look at him with some admiration.

When he looked up again, this sudden accident would be even more.

I saw a set of extremely mighty full-body armor began to appear quickly on Wang Yan's body.

This set of armor seems to grow on Wang Yan, and merges with Wang Yan. In a short breath, the simple and majestic armor, full of graceful arc, grew and covered by itself according to the changes in Wang Yan's body shape, and soon appeared completely in front of people.

"Wow!" The crowd around him immediately let out an uncontrollable scream.

"This, this is..." The three demon princes' descendants all stared straight. In front of them, even the Red Refining Demon King frowned, his face full of surprise.

In the end, even Princess Chifu in Wang Yan's arms was startled by the sudden change and fell to the ground.

She looked frightened and surprised, and she murmured: "No... no, no, no, yes, absolutely! My Lord Demon Flame is indeed a noble noble with a noble of pure blood!"

It turned out that as Wang Yan's fighting spirit emerged, the set of demon armor that appeared on his body flowed blood, and the surface was even brighter with a golden pattern full of destruction aura.

This is the perfect display of the innate Taoist pattern!

Not only that, Wang Yan's bloodline of the demon god fused was also quickly stimulated at this moment.

His muscles began to swell, his body became particularly strong and tall, and his skin was as dark as hellfire as evil as evil. The muscle lines under his skin were clearly visible, and every move was filled with a sense of power as thick as mountains, rivers and huge rocks.

Especially his violent aura that seemed to be the Demon Lord of Hell, it increased dramatically under the inspiration of the Demon God's armor.

This sharp and domineering power slowly expanded with the pair of wide wings covered with flame patterns behind Wang Yan, and reached in an instant.

The hellfire element in the air, which was originally dominated by the Red Refining Demon King, was immediately deprived of a large part of it. In these layers of hell flames, Wang Yan, who was slowly stretching his body, was not like a demon king, but better than a demon king. The violent and destructive aura that spreads through his body was like an innate divine power, deeply shocking everyone's hearts!

"Gudong!"

The whole scene became silent. Suddenly, among the onlookers, someone swallowed a lot. Such a subtle voice seemed particularly clear at this moment.

"Pure-blooded demon clan, the Demon Flame Lord is a real pure-blooded noble!"

At this moment, such an exclamation was quickly conveyed in the hearts of almost all the onlookers on the scene.

The inheritance of bloodline has been passed down to this day since the birth of life. In the world of hell, there is even more legend. As early as in ancient times, there was a galaxy giant beast that could travel across the Milky Way and feed on stars.

This giant beast is an ancient cosmic god than a demon. A drop of their blood can even make a primitive planet evolve into a rich life!

This is the powerful vitality that high-level living organisms possess, and the strong manifestation of their bloodline power!

Therefore, having pure blood means noble identity, deep background, and inherited powerful power.

In the hell world, and even the entire universe, we agree very much with this. Especially in the hell world where the strong prey on the weak and the pressure of competition is extremely high, bloodline is the symbol of identity here.

As we all know, among the Purgatory Demon Clan, the one with the most pure and powerful bloodline is naturally the supreme god Satan, the demon god in the Purgatory Demon Clan!

Therefore, the purer the bloodline of other purgatory demons, the closer they are to the demon god Satan.

The powerful pressure displayed by the Demon Flame Lord in front of him and the power of the pure and essence demon bloodline have undoubtedly far surpassed a group of ordinary legendary lords, almost reaching the point where he can compete with the Demon King of Purgatory.

The audience around were not fools. The Demon Flame Lord, who had such pure bloodlines, was probably at least the descendant of a great nobleman? Even if he was a demon god, someone believed it.

Otherwise, how could a young legendary lord have such a powerful power?
Chapter completed!