Chapter 409 The Saint of Flowing Clouds

When the elf mentioned the elf god, his tone was quite disrespectful, as if he was very dissatisfied with the elf god.

But Wang Fan did not notice the attitude of the elves, but raised his head and looked at the blue clear sky. Just as the elves raised the elves, the sky became brighter and brighter. The sun shone forever, emitting a scorching light. But now it has become very hot. Some of the leaves and clovers in the valleys were scorched.

Gradually, the sun was lower and lower from the sky, and finally reached the sky above the heads of several people. The hot force melted the entire valley. The earth turned into black scorched earth. Trees and flowers were ignited, and birds and beasts flew everywhere.

Suddenly the elf's face changed, as if he was listening to something. A moment of resentment and impatient expression appeared on his face. He waved his hand and said as if he was chasing a fly: "Okay, OK, I understand, as you wish."

Wang Fan looked at the huge fireball that was thousands of meters in size, and compared the fireball with the space stone in his own space in his heart. He found that although the fireball was hundreds of times larger than the space stone, it was far behind the light and heat. However, the fireball had some fluctuations in divine power, which seemed to be evolved from an authentic artifact.

Sure enough, the elf stretched out his hand and the fireball landed slowly. The balloon shrank rapidly as if it was deflated. Finally, it shrank into a fiery red bead the size of a fist fell into the elf's palm. The shiny fire bead burst out with amazing light. No one could tell that the fist-sized bead was a huge fireball several thousand meters in size just now.

The elf said helplessly: "Actually, I have no objection to you to seize the dark night, but that person doesn't agree. And I owe that person a great favor, so I have to say sorry to you."

Wang Fan discovered that the spirit of the fire bead was rising gradually, and it was originally just a legendary first-level realm, but after the fire bead was in hand, it immediately burst out with powerful power, and its strength suddenly doubled, not much worse than the powerhouse in the field.

Looking at the fire bead with squinted eyes, Wang Fan questioned: "Elf God, the elf God I know has been killed by the three god kings together. I wonder which elf God you are talking about?"

The elf was stunned: "You know this? It seems that you are not a newly promoted god, but I think the elf god you are talking about is the goddess. Indeed, she has been killed by the three god kings. But there is more than one elf. Our elf god is a male god. Well, let's not talk about it, this friend, you have two choices now. First, give up taking the dark night and leave here. Second, we will see the truth under our hands!"

The elf weighed the fire bead in his hand and said meaningfully: "Which one should you choose?"

Wang Fan suddenly laughed at the elf and said magnificently: "Since you are here, how can you retreat? I have to settle the battle in the dark night!"

The elf bowed his head, and his expression suddenly became solemn: "I, the Saint of Liuyun. Accept your challenge."

"boom!"

A violent aura suddenly erupted between the two, like a nuclear bomb exploded. The entire land had been burned. After being bombed by the explosion, the sky collapsed and the earth shook. The low hills, the black valleys, and the gorgeous palaces on the top of the mountain were all turned into powder under this violent aura. The momentum of the two people was rising, and the entire world was exploding, and cracks in the space appeared in the space, revealing the pitch-black void.

The four elders and the general elders below hid everywhere in a mess. They seemed so small in this legendary battle.

Wang Fan waved his hand, and a light curtain sent Alice into his space. Then a huge space sword more than ten meters long appeared in his hand. The sword body buzzed and spread across the sky.

Wang Fan raised his hands high, and the giant sword more than ten meters long shone with black and white luster, and slowly rose. It was tall and majestic and sharp. The aura that broke through the heaven and earth was scared to death just by looking at it. Wang Fan raised the giant sword, his face was extremely solemn, as if he was holding a plane. He shouted suddenly and waved his hands fiercely.

"cut!"

The giant space sword slashed towards the elves like thunder. Wherever the sword blade passed, the space was shattered one after another, revealing the black and pale void. This great sword slashed through nothingness and shattered the world, and was about to destroy everything. The elves under the sword looked as small as an ant under the giant sword. They didn't move at all, as if they were stunned.

Suddenly, a red light spread from the fire bead. Although it was a blood-red light, it felt a warm touch after it spread. The light curtain was very soft, but tough. The space around the elves had already broken and unstable under the bombardment of Wang Fan's Space Sword, but after the red light spread, the space was quickly stabilized.

So the whole world turned into a confrontation between two rays of light. On one side, the black and white giant sword carriers slashed down by the power of thunder, and on the other side, the soft red light was wrapped up toughly.

"Fire and clouds are divided into heaven and earth. Open it up, the world of fire elements." The Saint Liuyun chanted with a holy expression, as if he was saying a spell, but there was no smell of spell. After chanting this sentence, the red light in the sky suddenly increased. It was originally inconsistent with Wang Fan's Space Sword, but immediately rushed up, trying to wrap the giant sword in the space as if it was refined.

Wang Fan saw with a wise eye that the fire beads were shining brightly, and a hot breath was projecting from the void. A stream of hot power gathered on the fire beads. Following the source of the power, Wang Fan saw a fire-red world, which was completely a world of flames, full of scorching magma and various flame lives. There were firebirds, fire fish, fire phoenix, fire dragons and other flame lives. That was a plane of flames.

The fire bead seemed to be a magic weapon refined from the flame plane, and its aura was exactly the same as the flame world. Therefore, we can use the magic circle engraved in the fire bead to attract the power of the flame world.

The Saint Liuyun smiled and said, "Give up, the new god. You can't beat me here. Your clone is too weak. You can't cause harm to me. As long as you have this fire bead artifact, I will always have endless power."

As he said that, the radiant flame suddenly surged, and he suddenly knocked Wang Fan's Space Sword away.

Wang Fan stretched out his hand, and a little purple light mixed with space power turned into a round wheel the size of a football in the air. He buzzed towards the red light curtain. There was only a shocking sound of hunger. The red light curtain was blown out of a big hole. Wang Fan instantly projected from the hole and came to the front of the Liuyun Saint in the blink of an eye.

Wang Fan took a big hand and shouted: "Seventh-level magical power - space cage!"

A big net of nothingness suddenly formed in the surrounding air. The entire void was imprisoned. A crackling sound suddenly appeared in the sky, trapping the Liuyun Saint inside.

The Saint Liuyun laughed: "Good come. God Wang Fan, as long as you defeat me, you will defeat the Elf God. The Dark Night is yours. Come on, come on, defeat me."
Chapter completed!