Douluo: Invincible from copying books

The divine pattern between Yan's eyebrows glowed with red light, and the look on his face was a little sad.

"Originally I wanted to defeat you head-on with my own strength, but you are indeed terrifyingly strong. I really can't defeat you."

"In this case, I can only use my last trump card."

"Even though I can't defeat you, I will fight to the death and you will be buried here with me."

Yan's tone was indifferent, without much pride.

However, the aura on his body became more and more domineering, and the divine lines between his eyebrows seemed to be gradually crumbling. The terrifying flame power gathered together and seemed to burn him completely.

Yan sighed and said, "This is a secret technique created by me. I call it flame sacrifice."

"Or a funeral by fire."

"To bury the enemy, I will also bury myself."

"Even if you are in a desperate situation, you can still perish with your enemy."

"With the Law of Fire, failure never matters, because even at the last moment, we can burn our lives and shine the brightest light in our lives."

Yan's figure was gradually enveloped in golden firelight, and the blazing flames revealed an increasingly terrifying aura.

One after another, the defenses and cordons set up by the many soul masters in Wuhun Palace are constantly falling apart.

At this moment, the defenses deployed by even Contra-level soul masters were constantly collapsing.

The soul master in charge of the finals scene in Wuhun Palace couldn't help but feel shocked.

"The strength unleashed by this Flame Emperor has vaguely surpassed the Contra level. This is an area that only Titled Douluo can touch."

"It's reached this point where we can no longer lock down."

"You must apply for assistance and ask the elders for help."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be big problems. Except for soul masters who are five-ring soul kings and above, everyone on the scene will die in the aftermath of a collision of this level."

"We must report it immediately and ask for support from adults at the Titled Douluo level."

The person in charge of the Wuhun Palace arena looked solemn and even a little panicked.

However, at this moment, the sigh of Yama, the Master of Destiny, sounded throughout the finals.

"The Law of Fire does have its own special features."

"You, the Flame Emperor, are indeed worthy of your reputation."

"To be able to have the strength and courage to perform such a terrifying soul skill, you are indeed beyond my expectations."

At this moment, everyone at the competition could clearly hear the voice of Yama, the Master of Life.

He said in a calm tone: "It's just that you want to fight me to the death even if you use this soul skill."

"The final result will never be to die together."

Although the voice of Yama, the Master of Life, was indifferent, at this moment, he revealed extremely powerful confidence.

"Even your funeral with flames can only be your own funeral in front of me."

This handsome young man, who is usually called the Seventh Young Master, said domineeringly: "My title is Yama, who holds the destiny. Does a person who cannot even protect his own life deserve to be called Yama?"

"My most powerful thing is never my killing power, but my life-saving ability!"

At this moment, the words of Yama, the Master of Life, caused everyone to be in an uproar.

No one could have imagined that Yama, the Master of Life, would actually say that his life-saving ability was the most powerful.

In other words, until now, no one has even been able to push him to his limit.

However, many viewers no longer have the intention to pay attention to the results of the competition above the ring.

A terrible death crisis loomed over their heads at any time, and the terrifying flames seemed likely to turn them into ashes at any time.

Some people could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts and wanted to flee outside the competition venue.

This still caused great confusion on the field.

Once all the people flee, the surging crowd will cause a terrible trampling, and many people will die in this crowd.

Many soul masters in Wuhun Palace tried their best to maintain order, but with little effect.

Faced with the fear of death, many civilians have gone completely crazy.

However, the main reason why many soul masters in Wuhun Palace are unable to maintain order is not these civilians.

But those weak soul masters are more able to feel the terror of both warring parties, and Cherry's fear is even more intense than that of ordinary people.

"Let us leave you immediately. This is seeking wealth and murder."

"I don't want to watch the game anymore, I want to leave immediately."

"Isn't it allowed to withdraw from the finals midway?"

"There has never been such a rule in the entire Douluo Continent."

"You are going against the grain, get out of my way immediately."

Seeing that there was about to be a violent conflict between the soul masters who maintained order in the Wuhun Hall and the ordinary people, the situation on the arena instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Yan Luo, the master of destiny, looked at Yan opposite him and said, "Even if you fight to the death, the final result will be that you die and I am seriously injured."

"However, I'm afraid you don't understand that from the moment you step into the ring, your life and death are no longer under your control."

"Even if you want to use your last secret technique and die with me, you can't do it."

The tone of the Master Yama was extremely indifferent, but it made everyone's hearts skip a beat.

"Your life is already in my hands."

"If I let you die, you can die; if I let you live, you can live."

"Do you think that the title of Yama, the Master of Life, is a self-proclaimed title?"

As soon as the handsome young man finished speaking, a dim light suddenly appeared in the shadow behind Yan.

In the blink of an eye, the dim light disappeared, and a dark shadow instantly covered Yan Mei's heart tattoo.

In an instant, the purest law of death and the law of fire collided between his eyebrows.

All of Yan's thoughts were concentrated in the divine pattern at this moment, and they were immediately blocked by the power of death.

Although these forces of death could not completely defeat him, they temporarily sealed all his mind and law power on the divine mark between his eyebrows.

The numerous forces that were about to gather in his body and then explode together with the divine inscriptions between his eyebrows gradually dispersed after losing Yan's mental control.

On the competition stage, dust fell, and the sounds of the fighting between the two sides gradually disappeared.

There were only two teenagers, looking at each other, forming an extremely terrifying silence.

The calm voice of Master Yan Luo sounded above the ring, "I will give you the dignity of being a young supreme and let the members of your team take you off the ring."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and said no more words.

At this time, everyone realized that a fierce battle between the Young Supremes actually had its final result in such a silent moment.

"Sure enough, it was Yama who controlled the destiny and won the final victory."

"The Flame Emperor failed in the end!"

Even those who were anxious to leave just now couldn't help but focus their attention on the ring at this moment.

Even the host of the competition seemed to be in a trance, and it took him a moment to come back to his senses.