The Glory of Noxus.

Tomb of the Emperor.

Shake the cracked dome.

The clouds woven of dark mist silently broke open a hole, revealing the Nanli Suzaku surrounded by flames.

Its feathers sparkled with a fiery and violent glow, and every flap of its wings cut through the air, leaving clearly visible sword marks.

The giant spider that Iris transformed into was like a ghost in the night, hanging with black spider webs, descending silently.

Her scarlet eyes were filled with endless murderous intent, as if she wanted to swallow all life in the spider web.

The movement of waving the black spider legs is graceful and deadly, like a dancer controlling death, waiting for guests to fall into its trap.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, leaving only the two figures on the dome about to overlap.

"kill!"

Huo Jixing's low roar broke the almost frozen scene.

His sword power was violent and wild, carrying the Nanli Suzaku with its head held high and wings spread out, with an overwhelming force.

The two figures crossed each other, and every fight burst out with dazzling light and aftermath of destruction.

With the blessing of the power of many stars, the spiritual wind in Huo Jixing's hand left a series of red-gold sword marks on Iris's spider body.

However, Iris's body defense, which she prided herself on, was powerless in the face of Huo Jixing's sword, leaving scars all over.

The black spider legs directly collapsed under Huo Jixing's attack, and the smelly blood splashed all over the sky, corroding the yellow sand ground below.

Iris opened her bloody mouth and tried to fight back, but Huo Jixing's sword was too sharp, leaving conspicuous scars on her ferocious mouth.

"Ah!"

As the wailing sound rang out, Iris lowered her eyes and looked at the two chopped-off spider legs, her eyes filled with viciousness and unwillingness.

But she also understood that she was at a disadvantage at the moment and had to temporarily avoid the spotlight.

So, she curled up her scarred spider body and moved flexibly in the spider web to avoid Huo Jixing's endless attacks.

Rumble!

The aftermath of the battle after the red-gold flames and the shadow mist came into contact became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The already shaky Emperor's Tomb began to collapse under the aftermath of the battle.

The golden dome slowly cracked, huge rocks fell, and stirred up dust.

Countless dusts poured down like a wave, instantly submerging the cemetery and making the dim space even more blurry.

The desert sand also took the opportunity to rush into the tomb, entangled with the sand caused by the battle, and formed violent hurricanes.

Even in such an environment, the battle between Huo Jixing and Iris is still in a white-hot stage, a fight for life and death.

The blood plague that Vladimir transformed into surged like a torrent, eroding the yellow sand and clearing out a bloody road that went through the sky.

Intertwined with the shadow mist, it attempted to suppress the red-gold flames.

For a moment, the three-color light frequently disappeared in the raging yellow sand, creating a visual feast.

However, the price of this feast was the complete destruction of the Emperor's Tomb.

Desolate desert, endless sand dunes.

After leaving the Tomb of the Kings, Katarina and Cassiopeia stood on the top of the sand dune, looking at the horrific battle in the distance.

What’s interesting is that the two sisters have different expressions on their faces.

Catalina looked at Huo Jixing who was under siege, her cold face full of worry.

Huo Jixing came here for himself, otherwise with his strength, he would never fall into the layout of the Black Rose.

But now she could not help at all and could only worry secretly.

Cassiopeia glanced at Katarina, her scaly snake tail swaying, and a hint of anticipation and joy on her charming face.

After she witnessed Huo Jixing's true power, she understood in her heart.

As long as Huo Jixing was alive, it would be completely impossible for him to replace Catalina and inherit the Du Kecao family.

Only if Huo Jixing dies will she have the chance to fight to the death.

Her status as the heir of the Du Keao family will also give her more say in the Black Rose.

"Hmm? Your Majesty Vladimir?"

Cassiopeia's expression suddenly changed. The blood-red waves that permeated the yellow sand storm suddenly dimmed, and the shadow mist also shrank rapidly.

"Impossible. With the strength of His Majesty Vladimir and His Majesty Iris, how could they fail?"

Huo Jixing and Feng Xu were riding the wind, with the red-gold flames in their eyes completely filling their pupils, and they looked like they had the appearance of Nanli Zhuque.

He used the power of the Azure Dragon and White Tiger constellations to supply the consumption of Nanli Suzaku.

Once again step into the magical state of transforming into Nanli Suzaku.

Looking from afar, Huo Jixing at this moment looked like the sun hanging in the sky, and its blazing glow fell on the yellow sandy ground.

He looked down at Vladimir who was counterattacking fiercely, and after beating back Iris, he swooped down.

Sonorous!

Nanli Suzaku folded his flaming wings and almost merged with Huo Jixing.

The golden bird's beak carried the aura of a weapon, and it followed the spiritual wind and slashed towards Vladimir from top to bottom.

The star of Wei, Leigong Five Grains!

Chichi! Chichi! Chichi!

The red-gold sword light carried the power of purple thunder and pierced straight through the plague of blood, like a torrent of blood pool, burning out of thin air.

Vladimir tried his best, but faced with the sudden attack from Huo Jixing, he had no time to dodge at all.

He could only watch as Nanli Suzaku held the Thunder Blade in its mouth, shattering the space and passing through his body.

Wow! Wow!

The body created by blood witchcraft shattered, and the sprayed blood turned into blood-colored mist under the burning of Nanli Fire and disappeared with the wind.

The last image of Vladimir was a pair of bloodshot eyes filled with disbelief.

"How is it possible that you are still hiding your strength?"

Huo Jixing stopped diving, and a hint of blood gradually appeared on his pale face.

It seemed that he had just killed Vladimir very easily, but in fact it was a tactic he had planned for a long time.

In order to wait for this moment, Huo Jixing pretended to use all his strength to attack Iris.

But as the most important follower of the Spider God, Vicious Throat, Iris is definitely not that easy to kill.

Only Vladimir, whose true form is invisible, was the target that Huo Jixing had determined to kill from the beginning.

The Donghua Yi Wood Qi lit up, and Huo Jixing quickly recovered his strength and returned to his peak state.

He looked back at the shadow mist and wanted to chase Iris, at least to leave some spoils behind.

However, after seeing him kill Vladimir, Iris was already broken-hearted and transformed into a human form, staying away from him.

Her enchanting face was covered with fine bloodstains. She held the skull of Urzul in her hand, ready to summon the Spider God, Vicious Throat, at any time.

Huo Jixing looked at the black skull, silently stopped chasing, and looked fearful.

He had witnessed the boundless power of the gods in Bilgewater.

With his current strength, the only option he has when facing a god is to escape.

At this moment, there was a slight movement coming from the collapsing emperor's tomb below.

The unknown land outside the material realm.

Azir reshaped the body of an ascendant, wearing magnificent eagle armor, holding a golden scepter, and trying to sense the spatial anchor point of the Emperor's Tomb.

Under the bombardment of Xerath's endless arcane comets, Azir lost his initial spatial anchor, and the remaining energy of the Tomb of the Emperor was used by him to protect his last bloodline.

Therefore, he must find the spatial anchor points lost in the chaos again, otherwise he will remain in this area forever.

"Hmm? This power!?"

Azir felt a fire power that was no less powerful than the sun's fire, and it felt familiar.

"Is it the power of the stars?"

He looked surprised. Could it be that the Titans were guiding him back?

Azir no longer hesitated. The bright sunlight shone behind his eagle helmet. The scepter in his hand tapped the space lightly, striking out an ancient tune.

Buzz!

The scorching dawn of the sun fell on Azir's flawless golden armor, and the hum of the desert hit him in the face.

At this moment, Azir knew that the person who betrayed him was still alive, because the spirit of the witch was in the air he breathed.

Azir's eyes flickered. Now he only needed one step to return to the material world that was so close at hand.

"Azir, you can't come back!"

The bone-chilling sound traveled across the endless space and reached Azir's ears.

Hearing the familiar voice, Azir's calm mentality broke down and overwhelming anger surged in his heart.

Far away from the battle storm, Zeratul had just recovered from Huo Jixing's terrifying strength and was glad that he did not make enemies with him.

In Xerath's current state, he has no chance of defeating Huo Jixing.

Suddenly, his expression paused, and he realized that an extremely familiar soul was trying to return to the world from under the yellow sand.

"Azir, you can't come back!"

Xerath looked down at the collapsed tomb of the emperor below, and his blue flame eyes turned cold.

He knew in his heart that there was no peace between him and Azir.

Unless the other party completely disappears!

And Xerath accompanied Azir from prince to emperor, and knew the talents and abilities of this desert emperor.

He must not be allowed to return to the material realm so easily.

Zerath closed his blue flaming eyes, sensing the power in his body, wondering if he could forcibly destroy this space as an ascender.

"How can a thousand years of planning allow you to be reborn with me?"

He opened his eyes and raised his spirit arms.

During the thousand years of seal, he had already engraved arcane runes on every corner of the Emperor's Tomb.

Even though the Emperor's Tomb collapsed, some arcane runes still remain.

Zerath glanced at Huo Jixing and Iris who were still in confrontation, his eyes were fierce. He no longer hesitated and exhausted all his strength.

Over the millennia, the powers he stole grew with each one.

Even if breaking the seal and defeating Nasus would take some time, combined with the arcane runes in the Tomb of the Kings, it would be enough to satisfy his plan.

Boom! Click!

Under the scorching sun, faint rays of light lit up from the collapsed emperor's tomb.

It is countless complex arcane runes!

They are like ancient texts, engraved on the walls and floor of the tomb, and even floating in the air.

With a decisive look, Xerath activated the rune power from thousands of years ago, causing a torrent of arcane to surge out and instantly tear apart the surrounding space.

The scattered tiny arcane lightning raged in the air, coldly and mercilessly destroying the yellow sand cemetery below, and turning everything that stood in their way into ashes.

The power of this sudden arcane torrent was so enormous that it wiped out two desertified mountains and a collapsed cemetery, leaving behind a bottomless pit in their place.

All the souls around will become quiet and mysterious, only the edge of the deep pit will still have some light from arcane runes.

After doing all this, Zerath's spirit became dim, his blue flame eyes lost their vitality, and he directly exited the Ascendant posture.

He took a breath, looked deeply at the disappearing emperor's tomb, and flew slowly to the center of the desert.

After his consciousness broke the seal, he saw a world waiting to be conquered and harvested, a world full of mortals of all kinds.

These mortals will worship their new terrible god and restore him to his peak power.

A lifelong slave, grant me eternal life as your master!

In a dark and chaotic space.

The side of Huo Jixing was adorned with the red-gold fire of Nanli, illuminating all directions.

He frowned and looked at the chaotic space turbulence with a gloomy expression.

He had never expected that the seal that had just been broken, Xerath, still concealed such powerful power.

Although it is due to the arcane runes accumulated over thousands of years, Xerath's strength is indeed far beyond that of ordinary ascenders.

Even with all the strength of Huo Jixing's transformation into Nanli Suzaku, he could only barely shatter the space.

However, Xerath used arcane runes to directly annihilate the space and wipe out the Emperor's Tomb.

"With the power of an ascendant plus the power of arcane, can Xerath, who has recovered all his strength, be comparable to a god?" Huo Jixing thought secretly.

However, he was caught off guard and did not have time to leave the space storm. What he needed to do now was how to safely leave this space turbulence.

Huo Jixing looked around, but could not see Iris. However, he saw a wisp of dark mist left at the original place.

"Does the strange skull held by Iris have the property of crossing space?"

He had dealt with Iris several times and knew that she couldn't have the ability to travel across space, so that must be the ability of the skull.

Huo Jixing looked helpless. He was unable to tell the direction in the chaotic space and could only leave everything to fate.

"Leave it to fate?"

His eyes lit up, and he immediately took out the curled-up snow-white Poro from his arms. His golden pupils were full of panic, and his small claws desperately grabbed his clothes.

"Little guy, it's up to you!"

Although Huo Jixing still hasn't figured out the Snow White Poro's destiny ability.

But after several events, he was able to barely realize that the Snow-White Poro had the ability to avoid danger and seek good fortune.