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In one move, the elder of the Desolate Tribe was defeated, and the power of the flower core shocked the entire audience again.

"It's scary, this woman's strength has reached such a terrifying level!"

"The Desolate Clan is the only existence in the world that can use the power of Desolation. Its strength is invincible at its level. I didn't expect that the elders of such a powerful clan would be defeated by such a young girl. How is it possible?"

"How did she practice? Even if the ultimate devil comes in person, I'm afraid it's nothing more than this!"

The leader of the Five Demons looked at the majestic flower stamens in stunned silence, and was so shocked that he could not speak.

They suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Hua Rui can defeat even the elders of the Desolate Tribe, and it is simply ridiculous that a few of them want to plot against her Heavenly Demon Book.

To be able to survive, Hua Rui was even merciful.

For a time, the demon-destroying sect masters, the demon-free sect masters, the hating demon sect masters and the inner demon sect masters were all relieved.

Only the Demon-Slaying Sect Master was still grinning ferociously.

"Very good, the power of the complete Demon Book is so powerful. As long as this sect leader can obtain it, he will definitely be able to take a step further and reach a higher level."

Although Huarui defeated the elder of the Desolate tribe with one move, this does not mean that Huarui has the power to compete with the Desolate tribe.

First, the elders of the Desolate Clan were a little careless.

Secondly, we don’t know how many truly powerful people there are in the Desolate Clan.

It is simply impossible for Huarui to compete with such a huge race by himself.

So there is only death.

above the sky.

The elders of the Desolate tribe were furious.

"You...really deserve to die!"

Because of his carelessness, he was defeated by a little girl like Huarui in full view of everyone.

shame!

What a huge shame!

The eyes of the elder of the Desolate Clan instantly turned pale.

The terrifying air of desolation began to spread.

The spiritual energy around him gradually withered, and the world turned into darkness.

It seems as if everything in the world is heading towards dusk.

A desolate feeling of doomsday emerged in everyone's mind.

"Hiss, is this the real power of desolation?"

"It's so scary. Under this power, I don't even have the courage to resist!"

"The power of desolation was born at the end of time. The ruins of the avenue are the end of all avenues. No one can avoid it. The flower core is dead!"

Just now, Hua Rui defeated the elder of the Desolate Clan with one move, which made everyone more or less disappointed with the Desolate Clan.

Now seeing the desolate clan elder's outburst, his contempt disappeared again.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the demon-slaying sect leader's mouth.

"Yes, this is the real power of the Desolate tribe. That little girl will never have any chance again!"

As the aura of desolation increased, the entire void trembled.

The Elder of the Desolate Clan seemed to be a god in charge of the doomsday dusk. The terrifying desolate energy surged out of his body, and the surrounding avenues were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone felt their scalps numb, and their backs were also chilly.

At this moment, the entire sky was wailing, and the huge pressure was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, falling suddenly.

Some warriors with relatively weak cultivation were directly pressed to the ground, trembling.

"Your life is over!"

The elder of the Desolate Clan raised his eyes, and the voice in his mouth became hollow.

It can be seen that he has tried his best.

Hua Rui frowned.

"You are so unreasonable. You want to sneak attack my master, but you are so aggressive. If that's the case, then I won't be polite!"

With a loud shout, the extremely demonic energy instantly exploded and swept backwards, sweeping around.

Ka Ka Ka!

Boom boom boom!

The power of Jida is like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, sweeping through the weather.

The doomsday dusk suddenly shattered and turned into a world of destruction.

The Jidao Demon is the body of an ancient demon, a demon among demons, and the demonic energy it cultivates is also the most extreme existence. It is far superior to ordinary demonic energy, even compared to the desolate aura, it is not far behind.

When the Jidao Heavenly Demon appeared, Tang Xuan was amazed by its power.

The two momentums collided in the void, making a judgment.

puff!

The elder of the Desolate Tribe raised his head and blood spurted out from his mouth.

He was horrified.

"With your power...how is this possible!"

Before he finished speaking, the energy of the Jidao Heavenly Demon surged several times again, suppressing him so much that he lost his voice.

The elder of the Desolate tribe felt like a small insect caught in a hurricane. Stars were flying in front of his eyes, and blood was boiling in his chest.

"No...if this continues, I will be crushed alive into a pulp!"

He was terrified, utterly terrified.

This kind of confrontation of momentum is no less than a life and death struggle.

Once one side's momentum is crushed, the two momentums will merge and return to the person.

It is already difficult enough for the elders of the Desolate Tribe to withstand Hua Rui's momentum.

Now that he has more momentum of his own, he can't resist it at all.

Puff puff!

Blood spurted out stream after stream.

It's not that the elder of the Desolate clan wants to complain, but that he can no longer control it.

The power of the ultimate demon has unparalleled destructive power.

The elder of the Desolate Tribe felt like there were several big hands inside his body, tearing at his meridians crazily.

His meridians were broken one by one.

The excruciating pain crushed him.

"Ow..."

Amidst the shrill screams, the elders of the Desolate tribe retreated.

The two momentums were out of control, pressing hard towards him.

Just when the elder of the Desolate Tribe was about to disappear into ashes, a beautiful figure stood in front of him.

While the jade palm was slightly turning, the two momentums were torn apart.

"Ok?"

Hua Rui frowned.

The person who took action was none other than the Saint of the Desolate Clan.

She could clearly feel that the strength of this desolate saint was not inferior to hers.

So he didn't take action again, just watched quietly.

"Stealing the power of our Desolate Clan and daring to kill people, do you think too little of our Desolate Clan?"

The Saint of the Desolate Clan said calmly.

Then waved.

The elder of the Desolate Tribe returned to Yunzhou, clutching his chest as if he had been granted amnesty.

Because the behavior of the Desolate Clan before made Hua Rui feel rebellious, even the Saint of the Desolate Clan did not have a good look on her face.

"Hmph, that's nonsense. When did we steal the power of your Desolate clan? Don't spit on others!"

The Holy Maiden of the Desolate Clan was not angry either, but turned to look at Tang Xuan.

"Let me ask you, what you are using is the power of the Desolate Tribe!"

Tang Xuan smiled.

"Yes!"

With his status, there is no need to deny anything.

The desolate tribe's saintess Yao Yue's pretty face was straight.

"Since you admit it, then bow your head and plead guilty!"

Tang Xuandao: "What crime am I guilty of?"

The Holy Maiden of the Desolate Clan, Yao Yue, frowned: "You have already admitted to stealing the power of Desolation, shouldn't you plead guilty?"

Tang Xuan sighed.

"When did I admit to stealing the power of desolation, and do I still need to steal it? After all, the power of desolation is not a great power!"

What he used was the power of divine desolation that had been multiplied ten thousand times, far exceeding the ordinary power of desolation. In a sense, the power of desolation was indeed nothing.

However, when these words fell into the ears of the desolate tribe saint Yao Yue, they were sophistry and ridicule.

"Bold, you stole the desolate energy first, and humiliated our desolate tribe last. How can I, Yue Yue, spare you!"