851: C851 Kill the Phantom of Hell King

C851 Kill the Phantom of Hell King

"Block?"

"Let's see how many strikes you can block!" Zhao Xin roared.

Buzz!

Swoosh!

As the sword descended, the Book of Life and Death instantly erupted with a powerful rebounding force.

Zhao Xin and Hell King were sent flying at the same time. Blood spurted out from their mouths like falling leaves. Zhao Xin was sent flying into the air, and Hell King crashed into the ground. His qi exploded continuously, and his strength erupted.

Both of them stabilized their bodies at the same time, and their eyes were especially bright.

Zhao Xin immediately raised his sword and charged forward at full speed. The sword radiance surged and the sword shadow that filled the sky followed Zhao Xin like a rainstorm towards Hell King.

At this moment.

Hell King took to the air, waving his brush and writing rapidly. Thousands of divine lightning erupted from the ground like a volcano to meet the sky full of sword shadow.

The sound of breaking through the air could be heard without an end. The two of them fought fiercely. Sharp and scarlet sword beams cut through the sky. The sword Intention were like a surging river that wreaked havoc on the ground.

Hell King was not to be outdone. Black divine lightning condensed. The cold light was glaring, the lightning was dazzling, but it was incomparably gorgeous and terrifying. Every black divine lightning seemed to be enough to destroy the Yellow Springs Avenue!

The intense battle continued to rise. Lightning flickered in the waves of the sword Intention. The two of them exchanged tens of thousands of blows, but there was still no winner or loser.

They were evenly matched, and even more so, it was satisfying.

Under the condition of the Shura Road, Zhao Xin's strength depended on the Shura Road. As long as the Great Dao still existed, his strength wouldn't be reduced.

On the contrary, Hell King seemed to be gradually exhausted. He was merely a shadow of Hell King, and the strength he displayed was not even half as strong as his main body. There were also scars on his body.

Everyone was secretly watching the battle, paying attention to the development of the battle.

Chi secretly clenched his fists. His face was gloomy. He could not believe that the white wolf was waiting for Asura.

In the eyes of Hell King, Zhao Xin's unexpected power was unacceptable. The person he looked down on earlier had become an existence he could not fight against.

The first Shura created the tragedy of the legendary land.

In the end.

Hell King was exhausted and could no longer gather the divine thunder.

Zhao Xin descended from the sky. The sword radiance surged and instantly tore his body apart.

Ding!

Congratulations to the host for killing the phantom of Hell King.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 300 trillion experience points and 200 trillion Spirit Profound Qi.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Book of Life and Death (Fake)

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Judge's Brush (Fake)

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Hell King's Divine Equipment

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Hell's Gate Ticket

Ding!

Congratulations to the host for successfully leveling up. Current level: Immortal Realm Level 3.

Rustle －

With a dance of the residual sword, the void cracked, and the sword radiance flickered crisply.

This battle!

It ended with the disappearance of the shadow of the King of Hell.

Whether it was Hell or Heaven, the gates of hell, or the Tomb of Heroes, no matter if the person he cared about was locked up there, he would kill his way to that place without hesitation.

The Shura Residual Sword buzzed and buzzed, soaring into the sky and returning to the scabbard on its own.

The power of the Shura Road dissipated in his body and returned to the Nine Heavens above.

King Qinguang shook his head and sighed. "I have lost this battle."

"King Qinguang, what should we do now?" Ghost King panicked for the first time.

Even when facing his old enemy, he had no intention to fight anymore. Instead, he wanted to join forces to deal with Zhao Xin.

When he thought of his previous thoughts, he felt that it was a joke. Zhao Xin's identity as Asura was beyond his imagination. Killing the phantom of Hell King was also out of his expectation.

Zhao Xin had never done anything beyond their expectations.

Breaking the barrier, resisting the divine lightning, passing through the gates of hell, and killing the phantom of Hell King, which one of these things wasn't shocking?

Standing on the ground covered in bloody scars, Zhao Xin's cold eyes swept across the entire scene, and finally landed on Little White.

"Let's go, what are we still standing there for?"

Zhao Xin teased, then turned around and walked towards the gates of hell.

When Little White heard this, he was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He laughed excitedly. "Boss, wait for me. Haha!"

Seeing the white wolf and Zhao Xin walk out of the gates of hell, no one dared to stop them.

What a joke! If they didn't see the King of Hell getting killed, who would dare to stop them?

When ordinary people heard this, the gates of hell turned into a place where Zhao Xin could come and go as he pleased.

Only when Zhao Xin and the white wolf walked out of the gates of hell did King Qinguang come back to his senses. "What else can we do? Let's stop fighting. The higher ups will probably send people over soon."

"This is the only way. The birth of Asura will set off a bloody storm in the world."

"But, why didn't he kill us to silence us?" King Qinguang suddenly asked in puzzlement.

Ghost King was also stunned. According to Asura's cruel and bloodthirsty personality, I'm sure he'll massacre the gates of hell and the Yellow Springs Avenue to keep the news a secret. This was because Zhao Xin's current strength hadn't grown to the point where he could look down on everyone and dominate the legendary land.

Wasn't exposing himself prematurely just to seek his own destruction?

He really couldn't figure it out. No matter how he thought about it, it wouldn't make sense. To expose himself for the sake of one of his subordinates, was this still the Asura of the past?

"But the power of Asura really isn't fake. Could it be that this youth hasn't received a blood bath before?"

The reason why Asura was born was because there was a blood river in Path of Hell. If one touched the Ghost Spirit, they would die, let alone bathing in it.

However, every Asura was born from bathing in the blood river. The blood river was a river of blood formed from the accumulated hatred and resentment of the Ghost Spirit. Because the person bathing in it couldn't withstand the hatred, it would become a cruel and bloodthirsty character.0

However, Zhao Xin did not seem as terrifying as the legends said.

After killing the phantom of Hell King, he had broken through level one and a half. He was still a little bit away from breaking through to the fourth level of the Immortal Realm.

There were only two and a half months left until the War God'S Struggle For Supremacy, but he was still far from the ninth level of the Immortal Realm.

"Little White, where are Zixuan and the others?"

Zhao Xin asked.

Little White shook his head. "Only I am at the gates of hell. Sister Zixuan and Sister Qin Lan have gone to Path of Hell."

"Why did the Yellow Springs Avenue leave Path of Hell?"

This was the question that Zhao Xin was concerned about.

"The Yellow Springs Avenue is not fixed. It is wandering in every corner of the legendary land to absorb the Ghost Spirit. There are a total of ten Yellow Springs Avenues in the Path of Hell, and each of them is controlled by The Ten Hades. Because this Yellow Springs Avenue had Ghost King and King Qinguang fighting for power, no one cared about what was happening outside the gates of hell. If not, boss, you wouldn't have come here in such a short period of time."

After hearing Little White's explanation, Zhao Xin finally understood.

The Path of Hell was just a big house, and the dead spirits wouldn't be able to find the Path of Hell by themselves. They would only be absorbed by the Yellow Springs Avenue when it passed by. When the Yellow Springs Avenue returned, the dead spirits would be able to reincarnate in the Path of Hell.

It seemed like the folklore on Earth was true. There was really The Ten Hades and hell.

However.

It was already very profitable to be able to save Little White this time.

After leaving the Yellow Springs Avenue, he called out the Flying Shuttle.

"Qiu Xiang, Hong Qin, let's go to the center of Ancient Battlefield."

Two days later, the Yellow Springs Avenue disappeared from the sky above Nether Sea.

The strange thing was that there seemed to be a memory in the minds of Shen Yi and the others that had been erased. They could not remember what had happened on the Yellow Springs Avenue.

The only thing they remembered was Zhao Xin and the others who had been washed away by the Death Aura.

However, Zhao Xin didn't know that the forces that had secretly formed a team to eliminate Asura had already arrived at Ancient Battlefield.

After Zhao Xin entered the Ancient Battlefield, he had been targeted.

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

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