Martial Emperor Reborn（Completed）

Fortunately, although the surrounding demon clan members were in high spirits, due to their fear of strength, no one dared to rashly rush out.    

    

However, at this moment, a minotaur was suddenly pushed out to their left.    

    

Because he was afraid of the Spirit Demon beings on the side of the Prince of Falk, the Ox-head man Spirit Demon could not help but smash his palm towards the people from the Prince of Falk.    

    

Naturally, the people from the Prince of Falk would not refuse to retaliate, so they directly sent a palm strike back.    

    

The palm attack was powerful. Due to the great disparity in strength, the minotaur demon was sent flying. When he landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.    

    

Although they knew that someone had deliberately pushed the minotaur demons out, this scene completely infuriated the demons of the extreme north.    

    

"You actually dare to harm my people from the far north!"    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

Amidst these roars, a demon clan member from the extreme north immediately rushed out, then rushed towards the troublesome Prince of Falk's underling.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the Northern Reaches demon clan member arrived in front of Meng Hao. He then punched out.    

    

The moment the fist power came out, the crowd of demons saw an extremely strange green flame burning on top of the force. This flame was like a green vine that was intertwined together.    

    

"It's actually Green Vine Flame!"    

    

"It's our extremely northern expert of the sixth stage of Martial King Realm, Soar!"    

    

"Haha, that guy is finished!"    

    

When they saw the flames, those who knew better immediately cried out.    

    

Amidst the cheers of the Demonic Clan of the Northern Lands, the green vine's flames swept across the sky like green vines.    

    

The expression of the subordinate of the Prince of Falk immediately became overwhelmed with shock. He was only at the fifth level of Martial King Realm and he did not have any spirit flames on him, so how could he be a match for the opponent?    

    

He wanted to retreat, but it was already too late because the other party's flames were already on his face.    

    

However, just as he was overwhelmed with shock and thought that he was about to be hit, a powerful force attacked from the side and blocked the attack right in front of him.    

    

The thing that made him most happy was that the flames on this Qi Qi were like ten thousand sharp swords surging about. Wasn't that the First Prince's Ten Thousand Swords of Spirit Fire?!    

    

Although his opponent's Green Vine Flames were also powerful, how could he be a match for the Myriad Sword Flame?    

    

Sure enough, the moment the Myriad Sword Flames appeared, the flames that were released by the ten thousand swords immediately cut off the green vine's flame. In the blink of an eye, the powerful aura of the green vine's flame disappeared without a trace.    

    

Puff.    

    

The green vine flames were cut off, and Soya was also shaken by the backlash, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.    

    

His opponent was much stronger than him, so how could he dare to face him head on? He quickly retreated.    

    

"This is the Myriad Sword Flame!"    

    

"This is indeed a well-deserved reputation. The green vine's flame is so strong, and it can't even withstand a single blow!"    

    

All the demons from the far north cried out in fear.    

    

They had clearly suffered a loss. However, at this time, who would dare to step forward? Of course, if it was not for the fact that all of them wanted the Spiritual Flames within, someone would definitely step forward at this moment.    

    

"The Ten Thousand Swords Flame is indeed powerful. Prince of Falk, we will remember this debt first. After we obtain the spirit fire inside, we will settle our scores with your Dark Valley!" Young Master Bo sneered.    

    

As Yun Lang's eldest son, although he could not turn the tables at this moment, he could not afford to lose.    

    

"Is that so? Then our Dark Valley will always accompany you!" The Prince of Falk responded.    

    

As the First Prince of the Dark Valley, how could he ever be threatened like this? Thus, she would naturally not lower his head.    

    

"Eh? What's that?" It was at this time that the demon clan from the extreme north suddenly shouted in shock. Every demon clan turned their gaze towards the back of Prince of Falk.    

    

Prince of Falk and the rest of the Spirit Demon Race also turned around. With one look, their mouths were wide open in shock.    

    

This was because behind them, white rings of light appeared one after another.    

    

"The Symbol Grammar Array is about to open."    

    

"This is a ring of light with a limit to the number of people. The number of rings means that only a limited number of people can enter the secret realm!"    

    

"There are only sixteen rings of light. In other words, only sixteen people can enter!"    

    

For a time, this kind of voice resounded throughout the entire snow-capped mountain.    

    

The reason why they were so clear about it was because this world had many of these secret realms. Therefore, even if they had never seen these kinds of secret realms before, they would still be able to find out what these rings of light represented from the mouths of others.    

    

Only sixteen people would be able to enter the secret realm. This result caused the demons present to become even more cautious. They originally thought that everyone would be able to enter the secret realm, but who would have thought that something like this would happen?    

    

"The circle of light is beginning to shrink back!"    

    

"When the circle of light shrinks to the last circle, there will be no way to enter the secret realm!"    

    

After a while, another demon clan member shouted.    

    

Amidst these shouts, the demon clan members immediately rushed towards the ring of light. Their names were limited and there were only 16 of them. They didn't want others to seize the initiative.    

    

Even Yun Lang's eldest son could no longer be bothered with his own men as he rushed towards the ring of light.    

    

However, how could the people of the Prince of Falk who were guarding the halo of light let the Northern Goblin Tribe members easily charge over? At this time, they had no reason to be worried, all of them used their full strength to kill the Goblin Tribe members who were rushing over.    

    

Of course, they couldn't always stay here. The only reason they did this was to allow others to enter the secret plane.    

    

However, their numbers were few after all. How could they possibly withstand these demons from the far northern lands? Of course, not all of these demons belonged to the far northern lands.    

    

Because of this battle, the entire entrance was in chaos.    

    

Miserable screams rang out incessantly.    

    

Prince of Falk was the first one to enter the secret realm.    

    

"Try your best to guard it and let the others in." Prince of Falk said to the two subordinates standing in the center of the circle of light before he entered.    

    

"Yes sir!" The two underlings answered in unison.    

    

Right at this moment, they suddenly saw a figure rapidly heading towards them.    

    

This person's aura was not strong, to the point where he did not even have Martial King Realm.    

    

Tsk tsk, he actually wants to take advantage of someone whose strength does not even reach the level of Martial King Realm? This thought flashed through the minds of the two Prince of Falk's subordinates.    

    

"You're courting death!" With such a loud shout, they all struck out with their palms towards each other.    

    

He intended to finish the other party off with a single palm strike.    

    

The two massive palms instantly struck out towards each other from two different directions.