386: C386 Who Gave You the Courage

C386 Who Gave You the Courage

The sword energy shot up into the sky, and the fusion was completed. A drop of blood fell from the corner of Sword Thirteen's eyes. The huge burden on his mental energy had exceeded his limit. After forcefully controlling the superposition of the Divine Extinguishing Slash and merging it, the Sword Soul miniature person in his Niwan Palace had been completely overdrawn, and had become dispirited and dispirited.

"Jiejie, boy, accept your death!" Devil Nether King revealed a sinister and strange smile. He actually wanted to use his trump card on a sword cultivator brat. This was simply a disgrace to the Demon King. However, for the sake of the Seven Rings Imperial Family's ambition... Everything was worth it!

"World Destroying Demon King Cannon!" Wherever the light cannon filled with destructive divine power passed by, the space was destroyed, and a long tail carried it as it destroyed everything.

Thirteen's face was filled with determination as he slashed down with his Unparalleled Divine Sword.

"Xuanyuan Ninefold Formation Rune, activate!"

"Buzz..." The sword patterns on the sword were activated one by one.

Double!

Double!

Three times!

Nine times!

Instantly, the power of the sword increased by nine times.

"Boom! The two world-destroying powers collided, and the destructive shockwaves spread out. The entire imperial city seemed to have sensed danger, and it automatically activated all the defensive formations. Under the peerless destructive light wave, the Formation Rune was constantly being destroyed. A large number of buildings were reduced to ashes, and almost half of the Imperial City was turned into ruins in an instant.

"Boom..." A bottomless abyss appeared on the ground, and the fragile Spirit Profound Continent was almost pierced through. In the sky, there was a huge black hole that could destroy the world, and violent spatial turbulence surged into this world.

"Pu ~" Sword Thirteen laid at the bottom of the abyss powerlessly. He spurted out large mouthfuls of blood. The light from his sword bone was dim, and the flame of his life was flickering. He was on the verge of being extinguished.

"He's actually not dead!" Devil Nether King was shocked. If they switched positions and he was hit by this attack... He was afraid that death was the only option, and this kid was still alive. Although he was not far from death, he was still alive.

However, at this time, he didn't have the time to care about it. The devil origin energy in the devil horn was almost exhausted, and there wasn't much time left. He even heard the furious roar of the Heaven's Path in charge of this heaven and earth.

He had to make the best use of his time. He instantly appeared beside Niuniu. He grabbed her, got it, finally got it. It was worth it, everything was worth it, "Hahahaha..." He could not suppress his excitement and could not stop laughing.

"Wuwuwu... Brother Jian, don't die!"

"Wuwuwu... Master, quickly come and save Niuniu, save Brother Jian!" Niuniu couldn't help but cry when she saw Sword Thirteen disappearing without a trace after being struck by such a terrifying attack.

"Jiejie jie jie... That brat is dead for sure. No one will come to save you anymore!" Devil Nether King said with a strange smile.

"Oh, is that so?" A calm voice sounded like a volcano that was about to erupt.

"Who is it?"

"Weng..." The sword qi spread out in all directions, as if a sword world was exploding.

"Ah... Who is it?" Devil Nether King suddenly realized that his arm, which was holding the little girl, had been chopped off. Furthermore... Under the endless sword light, the arm had been cut into tens of thousands of pieces. At the same time, the other three arms and two legs also left his body and were cut into nothingness.

The feeling of fear completely enveloped him. He was going to die. This was the feeling of death. Devil Nether King suddenly felt an unusually strong Qi of death. Even the death Qi that was almost destroyed a thousand years ago wasn't as strong as this one. He instantly activated the remaining devil origin power without hesitation. He formed a protective barrier that protected himself.

At this time, the figure of a white-robed youth appeared, his cold eyes filled with killing intent as he looked at him.

"Who are you?" Devil Nether King asked unwillingly.

"Ye Wufeng, who gave you the courage to bully my disciple?" Ye Wufeng casually chopped off all the chains that imprisoned Niuniu.

"Master, Brother Jian... Wuwu..." Niuniu rushed into her master's arms and cried out loud.

The young master's facial expression changed dramatically. He had already sensed Sword Thirteen's current position. The situation was extremely urgent, and he could barely feel any signs of life.

He gave Devil Nether King a cold glance. This bastard had actually used the devil origin force to activate the turtle shell. He knew how powerful the devil origin power was, and he wouldn't be able to break through it in a short period of time. Furthermore, the Heavenly Dao was approaching. Given his ranking on the Heaven Defying Bounty Board... Perhaps the Heavenly Dao would attack him, and Thirteen's life would be in danger. He had no time to deal with this Six Ring Devil King.1

"Hmph, consider yourself lucky!" The young master coldly harrumphed. The Glorious Sun Golden Sword suddenly swept out and fiercely slapped Devil Nether King's face. Due to the protection of the devil origin force barrier, he was unable to cause any substantial damage. However, it wasn't a problem for him to be sent flying. Naturally, he was heading towards the direction of the furious Heavenly Dao.

"Boom... Boom..."

"Ah... Ah..."

He actually dared to act recklessly in his own territory, and it was the public enemy of the universe, the Devil Clan. How could the raging Heavenly Dao be lenient to him? All kinds of lightning tribulations rained down on him. Although the devil origin force was one of the most advanced types of energy, it was equivalent to the Qi of Good Fortune here. No matter what level of demonic energy it was, it still couldn't withstand it. Fire and lightning were the two types of energy that countered it the most.

Seeing the resistance of the demon essence barrier constantly weakening, Devil Nether King felt both angry and anxious in his heart. This fellow from the Human Clan was really too damaging. Seeing that he couldn't do anything to the demon essence barrier, he was pulled to the front of Heavenly Dao. Is this what you call 'good luck'?

No, he couldn't stay any longer. If he didn't leave now, he would definitely be blasted out of his body. Devil Nether King had almost cried his heart out the moment he made up his mind. This was his ultimate trump card to escape. There was really nothing he could do about it.

He steeled his heart and broke the two most precious devil horns of Devil Clan.

"Argh..." Devil Nether King was in so much pain that he almost fainted. To them, the devil horns of the Devil Clan were equivalent to the origin of all the cultivators here. Without the devil horn, the Devil Clan would basically be crippled. Not only would its strength be greatly reduced, but it would also suffer a great loss. It could be said that Devil Nether King had returned to his family like this. His parents wouldn't recognize him, but at this moment, he couldn't care about anything else.

"Demon God Shield!" A devil horn actually transformed into a huge shield that covered the sky with devil energy, blocking all the lightning.

"Devil origin blood explosion, open the connection channel!" Devil Nether King spat out large mouthfuls of blood essence onto the devil horn. The six devil rings lit up to the extreme, and the violent destructive devil light dyed half of the sky black.

"Boom..." After more than half of the blood essence of the Devil Clan was spat out, the devil horn finally exploded, as if it had inflated a balloon to the limit. A dark universe channel extended out from nowhere and appeared in front of Devil Nether King.

He looked fiercely at the direction of the Imperial City, and his heart was filled with endless sorrow. He was afraid that he was the most miserable devil king in the history of the Devil Clan.

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