C964 The Emperor of the Underworld Killed His Enemies in Space
When all the power disappeared, Xiang Shaoyun spat out a mouthful of blood and tumbled backwards, he looked to be in a very sorry state.
As for the other Sixth Grade of Imperial Sovereign, they were not any better off, his Soul Altar was almost completely shattered. If not for him taking it back in time, his Soul Altar would really have been destroyed by a few layers, and he would not have been much better off, as he had almost completely lost all of his fighting strength.
When the surrounding people saw this scene, they were all dumbstruck. Who would have thought that a lowly Emperor would actually be able to fight to a draw with Sixth Grade of Imperial Sovereign, this was practically an act that defied the will of the heavens.
At this moment, no one thought deeply about this issue, there were a few generals that surrounded Xiang Shaoyun at the same time, they would definitely not give him any chance to live.
The moment Xiang Shaoyun was injured, he immediately refined many Spring Fluid and even used Arcane Art of Reversing Heaven to heal his injuries at the first possible moment.
However, time was too tight. He had to buy himself some time in order to survive in this battlefield.
Nether Emperor Space.
Without even thinking about it, Xiang Shaoyun unleashed his Nether Emperor Space to envelop the few generals who were flying over.
These generals immediately felt that something was amiss, and instantly released their Soul Altar, attempting to rush out of this place.
However, before they even had the chance to charge out, chains after chains of hell appeared and bound them. In the dark, there were even ghost patterns unleashing their soul power to attack them, and these war generals had no chance to escape as they were exterminated by Xiang Shaoyun.
Right now, even if a seventh stage Ancestor were to enter this place, it would still be difficult for Xiang Shaoyun to survive, let alone these generals who had not reached the seventh stage yet.
When the commanders behind the large army saw the inexplicable disappearance of Xiang Shaoyun and his generals, their expressions became extremely unsightly.
"What the hell is going on? What kind of demonic magic did that guy cast? Why is there no sign of our people?" The commander roared.
"Don't worry, Commander. We'll go take a look later!" Three more people beside the commander flew over.
These three were indeed Vice Commander-level experts, and their battle prowess had already reached above the seventh level of Soul Altar Stage. With their strength, they were able to face all kinds of changes in the arena.
Their powerful auras swept over, causing Xiang Shaoyun's side of the Warrior Arena to crumble. If not for the fact that he had generals of the same level attacking him, most likely, the people from Xiang Shaoyun's side would have been killed.
Of these three vice commanders, two of them were heading towards Xiang Shaoyun's location, while the other one was facing Xiang Shaoyun's generals, preparing to end this battle.
The two Level 7 Monarchs were extremely cautious. After they approached Xiang Shaoyun, they released the Soul Altar to suppress everything, to prevent any accidents.
But the accident still happened, the Nether Emperor Space still continued to envelop them.
One of the knowledgeable people immediately exclaimed, "This is Nether Emperor Space, break him with your strength, or else I won't be able to escape!"
The seventh stage Ancestor instantly took out a weapon and all of his power was unleashed, bombarding the Nether Emperor Space barrier again and again.
Unfortunately, his fighting strength was greatly suppressed here, and the prison chains which kept on sweeping out from his Nether Emperor Space was also preventing him from rushing out.
The other seventh stage Ancestor was even more powerful, and was only one step away from becoming an eighth stage Ancestor. His seventh layer Soul Altar released a terrifying amount of nether wind energy and began to tear apart the prison chains here, then rushed towards Xiang Shaoyun's soul.
"The Nether Emperor Space is scary, but this kid is only at the Emperor level. Even if he has the strength to fight against the Ancestor, in the face of absolute strength, the only path left for him is death!" This seventh grade Ancestor was extremely conceited. He held a pair of scimitars in his hands, slashing left and right to break the prison chains. Indeed, it did not pose much of a threat to him.
Other than that, the [Dark Wind] he slashed was extremely tyrannical. Not only could it corrode one's physical body, it also had a special ability to harm souls. That was the reason why he was confident that he could take down Xiang Shaoyun here.
Xiang Shaoyun did not directly collide with him at all, but countless of chains kept charging out like Devil Vine that were cut down from the sky. Furthermore, the five Spirit Marks at the back were all activating their soul attacks, no matter how hard their Soul Altar was, they could not even create a single wave in front of the bane of Soul Altar.
After discovering the Ghost Mark, the two seventh grade Ancestors were scared out of their wits. They quickly withdrew their Soul Altar and relied on their own methods to fight their way out of this space.
Xiang Shaoyun knew that time was of the essence, he activated all the power of his Nether Emperor Space and forcefully suppressed his opponent's fighting strength, causing the prison chains to come in wave after wave and bind them from all directions.
Other than that, the ghost patterns were also flapping their ghost wings, emitting a wave of hallucinating power that caused the two of them to feel like they were losing control of their minds.
One of the Venerable Emperor was completely lost. After the prison chains completely trapped him, he was unable to escape immediately, and another eight prison chains turned into spears and stabbed towards him. His Soul Altar was penetrated, and his head exploded.
The other Venerable Emperor was scared out of his wits and unleashed all the hidden weapons and poison gas he had. He even used the strongest power of the Nether Wind Force to escape from this place, but unfortunately Xiang Shaoyun did not give him the chance.2
Xiang Shaoyun was the ruler of the Nether Emperor Space and his soul could appear everywhere. Thus, he appeared beside the seventh stage Ancestor and simply threw a fist at the seventh stage Ancestor.
Xiang Shaoyun's soul was already solid, the power of his fist was extremely real, and the power of his fist was comparable to a seventh grade Imperial Sovereign Stage. In the midst of his panic, the seventh grade Emperor released his Soul Altar to block, but he was still sent flying, and the seventh grade Emperor could not care about the Soul Altar at all. The scimitar in his hand was about to slash at Xiang Shaoyun, but the Prison Chains were everywhere, and the soul power of the ghost tattoos were attacking nonstop, he had no way of concentrating his energy to kill Xiang Shaoyun, so Xiang Shaoyun's second punch took his life.
Just like that, two Seventh Tier Monarchs died within Xiang Shaoyun's Nether Emperor Space, and this process did not even take half an incense's time.
It had to be said that this Nether Emperor Space was truly one of Xiang Shaoyun's great weapons, and it was no wonder that his Nether Emperor Clan was one of the Four Supreme Clans of the Devil Clan.
At this time, Xiang Shaoyun had already kept his Nether Emperor Space well and the injuries on his body had been mostly healed.
His gaze once again fell on the commander not far away, and he shouted out with a stern look on his face, "Head of the ten thousand soldiers!"
With that, a curtain of darkness shrouded the area, making it impossible for anyone to see. It instantly caused everyone in the vicinity to panic.
As the dark sky was moving, heads were being cut off one by one. It was simply a shock to the dark killers.
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