160: C160 Three Thousand Zhang White Hair

C160 Three Thousand Zhang White Hair

The shadow of the black skeleton behind Satsuma became more solid as she moved. A substance-like qi soared into the sky like an evil god in the underworld, filling the entire space. As the bloody scythe in the skeleton's hand swung, the space was silently split open.

Two blood-red flames were dancing slowly in the empty eye sockets of the skeleton. The black bones were emitting a blood-red light, as if it could suppress the sky for thousands of years. It looked at Xiao Yan, who was the size of an ant.

"Keke. . . The bone emperor summoned by Nether Imperial Consort is powerful enough to kill a Supreme Saint. This brat is going to die for sure. "

Feeling the vibration coming from the black light in his hand, the black-robed man smiled sinisterly. He clenched his hand and the black light dissipated. Then, his blood-red eyes looked towards the sky. He muttered to himself: "Now, control the Barbaric Bloody Lion with all your mind and kill this Monarch Emperor. After that, control this Monarch Emperor as well. "

As he spoke, the blood-red light in his eyes intensified. At the same time, the Barbaric Bloody Lion seemed to have received some kind of stimulation, and its attack became even fiercer. Lin Jian was caught off guard, and a deep bloody mark that was so deep that even his bones could be seen was left on his chest.

Within the illusory space.

Nether Imperial Consort Satsuma gracefully walked over, and her steps were filled with the calmness of controlling the world. The black skeleton behind her was like a giant that supported the heaven and earth. It raised the blood-red sickle high, as if it wanted to split the heaven and earth.

"Qi!"

Xiao Yan supported his body that was in unbearable pain. His eyes flashed with the last clarity. When he was in the illusion realm, Elder Yee had created a few Ferocious Beasts that had the Qi of ancient Spirit Beasts. When he used his Qi to resist, he had obtained absolute victory.

At this moment, looking at the blood red sickle slowly chopping down, Xiao Yan was unusually calm. He closed his eyes and probed the Prestige Power Spell in his body with his soul. Although the latter had fallen into a dormant state, it had assimilated with his soul and could still be activated.

"Chi!"

The blood-red sickle cut through the void and flew towards Xiao Yan who was below. Nether Imperial Consort Satsuma had her hands behind her back and her lifeless eyes looked indifferently at the motionless Xiao Yan who was not far away. A trace of a cold smile actually appeared on her lips.

"Buzz!"

When the blade of the blood-red sickle was only a few feet away from Xiao Yan's head, Xiao Yan suddenly opened his eyes. Immediately after that, an energy that was comparable to an ordinary Supreme Saint rushed out from the top of his head. The energy was filled with the Tyrant's Imperial Power, as if it was going to break open the heaven and earth. The energy that was almost corporeal rushed towards the black skeleton like a tsunami.

"Ka!"

At the same time when the energy rushed out of Xiao Yan's skull, the blood-red scythe that was a few feet away from Xiao Yan's head suddenly stopped falling. In the next moment, the scythe that was dozens of feet long suddenly broke into pieces, turning into nothingness.

Nether Imperial Consort Satsuma's indifferent expression changed slightly when this Qi appeared. Her lifeless eyes looked at the almost tangible monstrous Qi and nodded her head slightly thoughtfully.

The supreme saint aura soared into the sky and the blood-red sickle that the black skeleton was holding had already been broken. Sensing the aura that was rushing towards it, the blood-red flames in the black skeleton's eye sockets became even more violent. All of the black bones on its body glowed with a blood-red light. In an instant, it had already turned into a blood-red screen, protecting its 300 meter tall body and Nether Imperial Consort Satsuma within it.

"Chi!"

The boundless aura was like a surging river as it crashed onto the blood red screen. The black skeleton's sinister voice continued to roar. The blood red flame in its eye sockets flashed with a strange red light as it maintained the stability of the blood red screen. For a moment, the powerful aura attack was actually unable to break through the screen.

After the black skeleton protected Nether Imperial Consort Satsuma and Nether Imperial Consort Satsuma on the blood red screen, Satsuma's white hair attack finally stopped. Although Xiao Yan's body did not have any injuries, the burning pain on his body made him suck in a breath of cold air. Fortunately, his body had been strengthened before, otherwise, he might not be able to stand still.

Xiao Yan's right hand was hanging down powerlessly. Taking advantage of the momentum and confrontation with the blood screen, he stretched out his left hand and a Crimson Gold Flame appeared out of thin air. The flame shook and turned into a Xiao Yi. Under the control of Xiao Yan's mind, the Xiao Yi made a light sound and closed its small hand. A Fire Lotus that was much smaller than a real Buddha Fury Fire Lotus instantly appeared and was thrown towards the blood screen.

"Bang!"

Although the power was much weaker and did not cause any harm to the skeleton and Satsuma, Xiao Yan was still happy to find that there was a slight crack on the screen that was hit by the Fire Lotus.

As for Nether Imperial Consort Satsuma, Xiao Yan only found two things that were effective against her. One was the Monarch Flame and the other was the Qi attack. As for the remaining soul attack, the damage of the Monarch Skill attack was almost negligible.

Since the Monarch Flame's attack was effective, Xiao Yan no longer held back. He ordered the Xiao Yi to keep throwing out Fire Lotuses in his heart. He stared at the blood red screen with full concentration, hoping to launch the final attack.

On the screen, Nether Imperial Consort Satsuma, who was standing with her hands behind her back, looked at the Xiao Yi in Xiao Yan's hand. Then, she looked forward and saw some cracks on the blood red screen. For the first time, she frowned slightly.

"Crack!"

Under the continuous bombardment of the Fire Lotus, a clear cracking sound was heard from the blood-red screen. Xiao Yan, who had been waiting for an opportunity, suddenly focused his eyes and shouted. Boundless Qi gathered at one point, like a sharp sword that could tear the heaven and earth, and it fiercely smashed towards the blood-red screen.

"Buzz!"

Xiao Yan felt a jolt in his mind. After which, he discovered that the blood colored screen had already disappeared into nothingness. A monstrous Qi continuously rushed out from the top of his head and into the black skeleton's body.0

The black skeleton's struggling movements also slowly froze. The demonic blood colored flame in its eye sockets gradually extinguished. The blood colored light on the black skeleton gradually faded. Accompanied by a soft but loud bone cracking sound, the black skeleton, which was a thousand feet in size, had completely turned into nothingness in the next instant.

A monstrous aura spiraled above Satsuma's head. Xiao Yan stared unwaveringly at this Nether Imperial Consort who was the strongest in the great world a million years ago. At this moment, the latter was standing with her hands behind her back. Her slender waist was tightly tied by a blue belt. She was elegant and calm. Her head of white hair was scattered along her waist and it led to the endless space behind her.

Her white hair was 3km long!

At this moment, Nether Imperial Consort's lifeless eyes looked at Xiao Yan and shook her head. Her beautiful face was pale but charming.

As if sighing, Satsuma looked up to the sky and her white hair moved. Then, under Xiao Yan's shocked expression, Satsuma's figure gradually disappeared and finally turned into nothingness.

"What's going on?"

Before Xiao Yan could recover from his shock, his figure had already disappeared from this spatial zone. Nether Imperial Consort Satsuma had disappeared. The core of this illusory realm was destroyed. The illusory realm created by the black-robed man began to cultivate and dissipate after Xiao Yan disappeared. All of a sudden, a strand of white hair stretched out from nowhere. Wherever the white hair passed, the space would collapse. Even so, this illusionary realm was maintained by a trace of force.

"King. . . I am here. . . Waiting for you to return. . . "

Endless sighs slowly sounded in this illusory realm. It was like a low sigh that came from the primeval times, passed through the endless primeval times, passed through the long river of time, and resounded in this strange space for a long time. . .

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