781: C781 Blood Offering of the Netherworld

C781 Blood Offering of the Netherworld

Heavenly Ghost Nether Emperor was annoyed by Ye Wufeng's close combat. He couldn't exert the advantage of the spear at all. As for the opponent, human brat, who was jumping around, his speed was just too fast. Although he was hit ten times, he could only hit back two or three times. There were also some experts in the Netherworld Clan who specialized in speed. Those who had wings were called the 'Nether Wings Race', and their speed was even faster than lightning. Unfortunately, he wasn't one of them. He looked at the pair of wings on Ye Wufeng's back. Heavenly Ghost Nether Emperor gritted his teeth.

What made him even more depressed was that the two or three times he hit was no different from tickling. Apart from his speed, his opponent's defense and recovery ability were also so strong that it made him speechless. Unless it was a powerful ultimate move that was nurtured, it would be possible to heavily injure his opponent. However, facing such a storm-like attack, he simply did not have the chance to use a powerful move.

"Good, good. Since you want to play like this, I'll accompany you. I'll let you know that even in close combat, you won't have any chances." Heavenly Ghost Nether Emperor calmed down and waved his hand in a more concise manner. It was as if every strike had been thoroughly tempered.

"Boom... Boom!" After Ye Wufeng was sent flying five times in a row, his expression became serious. His speed was still very fast, and he did not slow down at all. However, he could not easily dodge his opponent's attack like before. The speed of his opponent's spear did not change, but he could always predict where he would appear. He attacked ahead of time.

This wasn't a skill or a supernormal ability. Instead, with his rich combat experience and intuition, the young master wasn't discouraged. Instead, his eyes became brighter and brighter. It was truly commendable to encounter such an opponent.

"Heaven Engulfing Palm!"

"Nirvana Tribulation Finger!"

The two of them gave up on their ultimate moves and chose to engage in close combat as they engaged in a fierce battle.

Time slowly passed. In the blink of an eye, three days and three nights had passed.

"Boom..." With a loud sound, Heavenly Ghost Nether Emperor borrowed the force and flew a hundred miles away.

His face was gloomy, and his dark eyes were full of hesitation. The three days of battle had made him realize that besides speed, other than speed, his combat strength was slightly superior to his opponent's, but it was only slightly superior. Under that incredible recovery ability, this tiny gap was nothing at all. What shocked him even more was the energy storage. The energy storage of a Divine King Stage was boundless. It was not any weaker than him. If he continued fighting like this, he wouldn't get any results even if he fought for a year.

This wasn't the Nether Realm, and he couldn't afford to waste any more energy. A resolute look suddenly appeared in Heavenly Ghost Nether Emperor's eyes. Both of his hands formed a strange Dharma Seal. He opened his mouth and spat out a black blood arrow.

"Nether blood as a sacrifice. Summon my master. May my master bestow me with a mighty force and give me a helping hand!"

"Buzz... The jet of black blood instantly burned out, and disappeared without a trace.

"Rumble..." At the same time, a pitch-black passageway suddenly appeared in the void. A ray of black light shot out from it and landed on Heavenly Ghost Nether Emperor's head. Initially, he was extremely weak because of the blood arrow, but now, it was as if he had been injected with stimulants. His Qi began to rise steadily.

"Accurate!" Following the appearance of a note, the black passageway suddenly shattered.

Mid Seventh Grade Nether Emperor...

Late Seventh Grade Nether Emperor...

Eighth Grade Nether Emperor...

Ninth Grade Nether Emperor...

Peak Ninth Grade Nether Emperor...

Finally, his Qi stopped increasing. After all, it was only a trace of the strength of a Divine Monarch Stage. It was impossible for him to forcefully raise his cultivation base to the Divine Monarch Stage.

"Ten million miles of flowing light!" Without any hesitation, Ye Wufeng activated the ultimate escape skill of Feng Wu's Flowing Light Wings. In an instant, he had already run ten million miles away. What a joke. Sometimes the young master was a little crazy. Even if he was no match for her, he still dared to fight to the end. However, that was madness and not stupidity. When faced with that kind of power that he could not defeat at all, of course, he ran away.

"Hmph! You still want to run now that things have come to this? You'd better die here for this seat!" Heavenly Ghost Nether Emperor's cold voice was heard.

"Netherworld Domain, seal!" This time, the Netherworld Domain he casted was different from before. Whether it was the range of the domain or the Netherworld energy it contained, it was a hundred times stronger.

The eldest young master's facial expression became incomparably ugly. Although he had already reacted in advance, he still didn't have the time to escape.

"Netherworld Tribulation Finger!" Heavenly Ghost Nether Emperor hated Ye Wufeng. Not only did he force himself to destroy his own path, he also hated Ye Wufeng. Don't just think that he had temporarily obtained a huge amount of power. The price of the backlash after that was extremely huge. Not to mention a Seventh Grade Nether Emperor, it was very likely that he would fall to the Fifth Grade Nether Emperor, and he wouldn't be able to stop it. Furthermore, it would be extremely difficult for him to recover after losing his natal blood.

Ye Wufeng's eyes instantly shrunk into a straight line. The sense of death was approaching him. It was true that the Wheel of Life and Death could turn death into life, but it also referred to the conversion of two types of energy. The closer a person was to death, the more death Qi they would have in their body. This skill could only solve this problem. It could almost give one endless lifespan. However, this did not mean that one would not be killed. If they were blasted into nothingness in an instant, then they would definitely be dead.

"Dali, God Bug Fusion!"

"Weng..."

The Herculean Bug appeared on top of his head. The man and the bug quickly formed seals and merged into one. With the emergence of the insect wings and the Divine Rune on his face, Ye Wufeng's strength instantly increased by tenfold.2

"Seven Star Heart Piercing Cannon!" The Seven Star Flying Dagger was roaring. An extremely powerful energy ball shot out and met the huge black finger that was condensed by the Netherworld Power aggressively.

"Boom..."

It only lasted for a dozen breaths of time before the energy ball was shattered. The energy ball that scattered in all directions destroyed a large area of space.

"Nirvana Tribulation Finger!" Facing the huge finger that was about to hit him, Ye Wufeng pointed his finger at it and slowly pointed it out.

"Boom..." A heart-piercing pain, a terrifying energy rushed into his fingertip.

The finger shattered, the fist shattered, and the arm shattered inch by inch.

"Sky Shaking Fist!" Ye Wufeng struck out with his other arm, striking the middle of the huge finger that carried a destructive force.

"* Hong...... *" The giant finger was finally shaken, and continued to move forward diagonally.

"Great Sun Spirit Devouring Bell, Great Sun Light Screen, activate!" Weaken by 50%.

"King Body Skill, 'Flame Fire Barrier', activate!" An Astral Flame Barrier that had ten times the defensive power of the Eldest Young Master's physical body enveloped him within. The Flame Fire Barrier was able to isolate all the Great Dao power below the Origin level. However, it could only weaken the power of the giant finger by 50%. This was because the Netherworld Power unleashed by Heavenly Ghost Nether Emperor, who had obtained the power of the Death Emperor, was at the Origin level.

"Boom..." The weakened Netherworld Tribulation Finger finally struck the young master's body.

"Boom..." Ye Wufeng was hit hard on the ground.

Blood filled the sky as half of his body was destroyed. The Herculean Insect's Strength, Seven Star Flying Dagger, Great Sun Spirit Devouring Bell, and Feng Wu's Flowing Light Wings were all severely injured. With a wail, they returned to the Eldest Young Master's body.

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