Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   At this moment, they were reminded by Leng Xuanyi that they discovered that the formation that had been created by the Neidan cloth of the Four Holy Beasts had disappeared.

"Disappeared?" King Anqing said in surprise, "What did you do? How could it be possible?" Leng Xuan tilted his head and said, "Nothing is impossible, for example... If I want to kill you today, you won't be able to escape this disaster." As his voice fell, the change in the cave resumed. Inside the cave, four beams of light suddenly appeared out of thin air, forming a huge square, trapping all the three kings of the Divine Realm in the center. Immediately afterwards, among the four beams, a beam of light as thin as a thread bounced out and wrapped around King Anqing's body. "Second brother!" Seeing the pain on King Anqing's face, King Xiaoyao shouted loudly.

   However, when he and King Aoba appeared before, they were already trapped by a formation. At this moment, watching the suffering of King Anqing, they were helpless and could not break through the shackles of the formation. In the previous battle with the Demon Emperor and the others, King Anqing had already been injured. At this time, under the entanglement of those rays, it is already powerless to resist. He gritted his teeth and struggled hard, trying to break free from the light on his body. However, the more he struggled, the tighter those rays of light were. After a while, King Anqing lay on the ground weakly, gasping for breath.

   "Leng Xuan, if you dare to touch my second brother, I will kill you!" Seeing the pain of King Anqing, King Xiaoyao said angrily. However, Leng Xuan ignored his words and spit out two words coldly: "Kill!" Suddenly, four dazzling rays of light flashed towards King Anqing along those rays.

  When four rays of light condensed on King Anqing's body, only a loud 'bang' was heard, and the ground shook. At the place where the King of Anqing lay, a huge deep pit had already appeared. On the edge of the deep pit, the king of Anqing lay there in torn clothes, blood was flowing from his mouth, only the air was coming in, and there was no air coming out.

   "Leng Xuan, stop me!" King Xiaoyao was still roaring there, but Leng Xuan's face was cold, as if he had never heard of it. He walked to King Anqing's side and looked down at King Anqing, whose face was covered in blood, without saying a word. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and a cold light shot out, directly into the eyebrows of King Anqing.

   "Senior Chiwu, hand it over to you!" As his voice fell, Chiwu slowly walked out of the corner of the cave and walked directly to King Anqing. Then, with a wave of his hand, a raging flame suddenly burst out, covering King Anqing's body. Although King Anqing was killed, King Anqing could not be compared with those ordinary immortals. As one of the three kings of the Divine Realm, King Anqing possesses an extremely powerful primordial spirit. As long as his primordial spirit is immortal, even if his physical body is destroyed, he can still be reborn through the physical body of others. Therefore, Leng Xuan let Chiwu take action. Today's Chiwu, after combining several kinds of flames, has greatly increased its strength.

   In particular, the flame he summoned can be described as an emperor in the fire, not to mention the mere physical body, even the powerful soul of King Anqing can refine it. For a while, in the scorching flames, the pain of King Anqing could be heard from time to time. The voice came into the ears of King Xiaoyao and King Qingye, and their faces were already extremely ugly. Compared with King Aoba, King Xiaoyao's face also had a touch of sadness.