943: C943 Ten Development Sword Formation

C943 Ten Development Sword Formation

Seeing the Yin Candle Beast not replying, Lord of the Demonic Palace took it to be that the Yin Candle Beast was hesitating and struggling.

Although he could not find any ancient books on this beast, he still found any useful information on it. He only treated the Yin Candle Beast as a demon beast with a mutated bloodline.

Bloodline mutations were rare, but they did exist.

Generally speaking, demon beasts with mutated bloodlines possessed greater power than their own bloodlines.

He vaguely remembered that when he broke through to the Heavenly Immortal Stage, it was to seize the blood of other demonic beasts, fuse them together, and reach the Aurous Core stage. However, it had also shackled him, so the Lord of the Demonic Palace had to rely on even more bloodline power to break through.

And ever since the ancient world encountered a calamity, demon beasts with powerful bloodlines became even rarer.

Because of this, he was only at the peak of the early Heavenly Immortal Stage for many years.

However, all of this was about to be overwritten!

When he first met the Yin Candle Beast, the Spirit Treasure on his body that sensed the power of his bloodline vibrated intensely, giving him the highest score for the power of his bloodline.

This was a score that had never appeared when he absorbed bloodline power during his breakthrough to the Heavenly Immortal Stage.

This made the Lord of the Demonic Palace wild with joy.

He had a premonition that this must be an opportunity bestowed upon him by the heavens.

As for Su Bai …

Lord of the Demonic Palace's face was terrifyingly gloomy, and he said: "Only you, want to use your death to apologize!"

He was aloof and indifferent, like a god that had been hanging in the sky for ages.

"Hur hur."

Su Bai started laughing with a face full of mockery, "A mere Heavenly Immortal, the role of a little Qiao who sits at the well and observes the sky, truly laughable and pathetic."

"In the world of cultivation, there are countless starfields and countless stars, as well as countless Nascent Infant Heavenly Monarch and almighty cultivators."

"It's one thing for you to be a mere Heavenly Immortal, but you actually call yourself a Lord of the Demonic Palace!"

"It's true that summer bugs can't speak of ice, cicadas can't understand the vastness of the starry sky!"

"Who gave you this courage?"

After a series of words, Su Bai's voice gradually became resounding and sonorous, carrying a kind of "To laugh at all the heroes of the world, who gives advice to who gives advice in the river" aura. Every word struck a deep blow against the Lord of the Demonic Palace's soul.

At this moment, Lord of the Demonic Palace had a misconception that the young man in front of him was a great character who had an abyss in his heart.

But very quickly, these thoughts were cleared by the Lord of the Demonic Palace.

"Hmph, an ant actually dares to praise himself as a giant dragon." With a cold snort, the aura of a Heavenly Immortal burst forth from Lord of the Demonic Palace and ruthlessly attacked the Ten Span Sword Formation.

He pressed lightly with his palm.

The entire formation seemed to have been turned around!

This was a Power of the Celestial Immortal, terrifying to the extreme!

However.

Boom!

Being fiercely suppressed, the Ten Spill Sword Formation, which was shining with an uncertain light, suddenly burst with a power that pierced through the heavens.

Within the formation, the scenes were rapidly evolving.

The true power of this formation had just begun to manifest.

Lord of the Demonic Palace deeply furrowed his brows. He had sensed some profound changes within the formation, but he still maintained a calm expression and pressed down with absolute strength.

Unexpectedly, this triggered the strongest counterattack from the Ten Span Sword Formation.

Clang!

The sword hums suddenly resounded in a dense manner, as if the entire space was filled with sword hums, instantly turning pale.

A sword qi cut Lord of the Demonic Palace's finger and a bloody wound appeared.

"Eh, it can actually hurt me?"

Lord of the Demonic Palace looked surprised, but his expression remained indifferent: "This Sword Formation's power, is not bad, but it is only so far."

"Open for me!"

Lord of the Demonic Palace suddenly roared, the sound was like thunder, exploding onto the Sword Formation, causing it to tremble incessantly. Demonic qi filled his eyes once again as he turned into a streak of light, smashing onto the Ten Spill Sword Formation.

Void Demon Eye!

Sssii! *

A rift was torn open in the air as a terrifying power poured out, trying to destroy that tiny figure within the Sword Formation.

"I'll give you one last chance. Submit to me and die alive!" Lord of the Demonic Palace looked at the Yin Candle Beast once again.

"F * ck off, f * ck off!" The Yin Candle Beast could not take it either, and started swearing.

Lord of the Demonic Palace's eyes flashed with a fiery color. Using 2% of his power, he viciously swung his hand at the Ten Spill Sword Formation. It was like a random slap on the face of a child, filled with disdain, ridicule, and ridicule.

Looking at the big hand that was falling down, the corner of Su Bai's mouth revealed a cold smile.

Boom!

It violently struck on the Sword Formation's light barrier, and in the blink of an eye, the Power of the Celestial Immortal condensed at one point before exploding.

However, right at this moment, the Ten Spill Sword Formation erupted with a beam of golden light.

Ten elements locking the sky!

The other nine directions all erupted with golden light.

Ten golden lights condensed into a sword that was covered with golden Divine Imprints, and swept towards the big hand.

Puff!

Blood spurted out!

A heart-wrenching pain came from Lord of the Demonic Palace's palm, he had already turned into a pile of rotten flesh. When he retracted his palm, Demonic Qi circulated, and he instantly recovered.

However, Lord of the Demonic Palace's expression was not as indifferent as before, but instead a little angry from embarrassment.

A dignified Heavenly Immortal was injured by a Sword Formation set up by an Earthly Immortal. Although this injury could be healed in an instant, it would leave behind an imprint of humiliation in one's heart.

"Unforgivable, unforgivable!"1

"You ant, prepare to die!"

Unlike the previous anger which carried indifference, Lord of the Demonic Palace shouted in anger.

This time, he used three tenths of his strength.

It heavily struck the barrier of light surrounding the Ten Spill Sword Formation, causing a shockwave that pushed the Lord of the Demonic Palace three steps back.

As for the Ten Spill Sword Formation, it had finally reached the limit of what it could bear and it exploded with a loud bang!

Su Bai and the Yin Candle Beast had long since escaped.

"In the end, the difference in strength is too great." Su Bai shook his head.

Lord of the Demonic Palace's face revealed a trace of malevolence.

The second time, he was forced three steps back. His killing intent towards Su Bai and his desire to kill an ant turned into torture and death.

The Power of the Celestial Immortal erupted, squeezed every inch of space, and quickly sealed Su Bai and the Yin Candle Beast's escape route.

Su Bai and the Yin Candle Beast's body shook, their bodies were already sealed by the terrifying Power of the Celestial Immortal, becoming fish meat on the sticky plate.

The Yin Candle Beast's face was filled with unwillingness and despair, as she stared unwaveringly at the incoming Lord of the Demonic Palace.

Su Bai, on the other hand, had an expression that was completely devoid of emotions.

"You ant, do you have any other words to plead for mercy?" The Lord of the Demonic Palace said in a dense voice.

Su Bai shook his head and closed his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the Lord of the Demonic Palace became even angrier.

In his anticipation, Su Bai would either kneel down and lick him like a dog, begging him to let go. Or like the Yin Candle Beast, angry, unreconciled, and could only think of a clown as incompetent fury.

Either of these results would greatly please him, and he would be able to cruelly kill Su Bai at that time.

Yet, this kind of situation, made the Lord of the Demonic Palace have a feeling that, at the same time that he had nowhere to vent his emotions, he felt that something was out of his control … Uneasiness.

It was as if in the next moment, something unexpected was about to happen.

A scream came out from Lord of the Demonic Palace's eyes as a finger released a strand of Power of the Celestial Immortal and stabbed towards Su Bai's chest.

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