Chapter 751 - Chapter 751: 749. The Final Battle in Hell (1)
Chapter 751: 749. The Final Battle in Hell (1)
Translator: 549690339
Chen Luoyang and the Dark Netherworld Pagoda were unable to move.
Chen Chuhua stood in front of him and helped him block Ming Zun’s Underworld Sword.
Xu Ruotong held her forehead, and a mysterious light flickered on her forehead.
Zhang Weiyu and Xu Peng looked at the Heavenly Lord and the Heavenly Phoenix respectively.
The seal on the Heaven Monarch’s hand shone brighter and brighter, almost covering his entire body.
This seal had completely become one with him. Even if he cut off that hand, it would not be able to remove the influence.
Ling Qingqing, on the other hand, felt even more burdened. Countless dazzling sword lights shot out from her body, making her look like a hedgehog, filled with sword lights.
The Heavenly Lord could clearly feel that his sister’s body was on the verge of collapse.
It was as if the Ming God Sword was waving in her body, and she was completely unable to resist it.
The Heavenly Lord took a deep breath and suddenly raised his hand to punch Chen Luoyang and Chen Chuhua.
Zhang Weiyu was expressionless. He stepped forward and blocked the fist of the Lord of Heaven. His body shook.
As the Lord of Heaven punched out, the inexplicable radiance on his body faded away and no longer exerted pressure on him.
The Daolord’s voice rang out from within the stone pillar.”Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ling.”
On the other side, the sword light that was spreading out from Ling Qingqing’s body also dissipated a lot, allowing her to finally catch her breath.
She raised her eyes with difficulty and looked at the Heavenly Lord.
” Qingwei was right about one thing. One step ahead means one step ahead. She seized the initiative from the Palace of Annihilation. Both of us are deeply involved with the Palace of Annihilation. Now that we are all under her control, we have no choice but to make a choice. ”
The Lord of Heaven sighed. ” Let her refine the Palace of Annihilation. She doesn’t need to do anything. Our troubles will be resolved by herself. We won’t be affected by her anymore. ”
Of course, by then, the Daolord would have succeeded and reached the twenty-fourth realm. With the Palace of Annihilation in his hands, he would be invincible.
When the time came, even if the two of them abandoned Xihe and hid in the universe, it might not be safe.
But now, he could only take a step back and solve the current problem.
Ling Qingqing wanted to say something else, but the light shining all over her body made her speechless. It was as if her Martial God’s body could shatter at any moment.
The Lord of Heaven did not say anything else. His fist that shook the universe smashed towards Zhang Weiyu.
Zhang Weiyu was able to fight against the heavily injured Demon Venerable with his 22nd level cultivation.
But now, facing a Heaven Monarch, he felt that his opponent’s punches were getting heavier and heavier.
After the Lord of Heaven made his decision, the Lord of Dao loosened the restraints on him, allowing the Lord of Heaven to unleash his power.
Even with the strength of the Xuan Corpse, it was getting more and more difficult for it to face the Lord of Heaven who had manifested the form of the single-eyed Pangu.
At the critical moment, ten white bone dragons flew across the sky and charged at the Heaven Monarch.
White Bones, the God of the Underworld, Xu Peng, finally made his move.
The ever-changing bone dragons crisscrossed in the universe, and a deathly aura overflowed.
The Martial God could still resist, but if anyone below the Martial God level dared to approach this deathly stillness, they would probably turn into white skeletons.
The Heavenly Lord’s expression remained unchanged. One-eyed Pangu punched out and shattered many bone dragons!
The bone dragon shattered into pieces of white bones. Cracks appeared on its surface, but it was not completely shattered.
These bones immediately gathered together again, forming bone dragons.
The ten bone dragons were like ten white bone chains that returned to Xu Peng’s body and coiled around him.
The next moment, a soundless roar shook the surroundings.
The flesh on Xu Peng’s face faded away, and he turned into a white skeleton.
In the mortal world, there was once a Queen of the Wilderness who cultivated the ultimate technique of the Planet Twisting. Her beauty turned into white bones and revealed the appearance of a crystal skeleton, which was the authority to show the passage of time.
Now that Xu Peng had revealed his white skeleton form, he was much more domineering and ferocious.
The aura of power that could turn all living beings from life to death and enter death and decay spread out.
The white skeleton clashed with the Heavenly Lord’s fist.
Xu Peng’s arm, which had turned into a skeleton, was shattered by the immense power of the one-eyed Pangu.
However, the Heavenly Lord’s arm instantly turned into a skeleton.
The Heaven Monarch took a deep breath, and flesh and blood appeared on his bone-like arm. However, the recovery speed was extremely slow, and he looked like a dried corpse for a long time.
White Bones, the God of the Underworld, had slaughtered gods like Torch Dragon in the Antiquity Age. He had killed all living beings and directly led them to the path of death. At the same time, his defense and recovery ability were extremely strong. He had always been on par with the Xuan Corpse in the world. His direct combat power was one of the strongest among all the Gods of the Underworld.
The Lord of Heaven fought against the Mysterious Corpse and White Bones alone. Although his opponents were all at the 22nd realm, it was difficult for him to win in a short time.
On the other side, Ming Zun was fighting with Chen Chuhua. The 12 Nether Swords were executed consecutively, each sword faster than the last.
Purple light flashed in his eyes again.
The Nine Nether Draught whistled around him and gradually turned into the Netherworld, descending into the universe within Mieluo Palace.
The door of the Netherworld opened, and a figure could be seen faintly.
The first two people who appeared made Xu Ruotong’s eyes turn cold.
One of them was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, while the other was an old man with white hair.
“Father, Elder Yun…” “Are you threatening me?” Xu Ruotong clenched the Jun Tian Spear in her hand.
Ming Zun said, ” I’m just asking for your help. You’ve already helped Chen Luoyang kill Demon Venerable Meng Shan. The favor that the Saha Realm owes him has been paid off. Now, you should think about yourself.
I’ll return your friends and family to you. Although you and I are both Netherworld Gods, we can resist this fate. I can teach you all my tricks.
I’ll return one of these two to you first. As for the other one, you can decide on your own.”
As Ming Zun finished speaking, the middle-aged man’s soul floated out of the Underworld and floated toward Xu Ruotong.
The soul of the old sword immortal, Yun Jichong, was still inside.
Other than him, there were other souls.
Zhang Weiyu’s gaze tightened. He noticed that there were his parents and relatives who had passed away, as well as his teacher who had accepted him and taught him martial arts.
Xu Ruotong took the blue light and raised the Jun Tian Spear again.
However, the target was Ming Zun!
“Your decision is your own responsibility.” Ming Zun said indifferently.
In the Netherworld, the old sword immortal’s soul immediately trembled. It was enveloped by purple light and was about to shatter.
But at this moment, the purple light suddenly stopped.
Ming Zun’s eyes also flashed with a demonic purple light.
Outside the Mieluo Palace, in the vast universe, in the distant Great Void World.
In a valley, the ice sword in Yan Mingkong’s hand opened the gates of Hell.
The Green Bull Abbey Dean, Yu Qingniu, sat at the side. He formed a Taoist spell with one hand and the Nether Sword Spell with the other.
The two combined to stabilize Hell’s Door.
Yan Mingkong rushed into the cave with his sword.
Su Ye, Bie Donglai, and the others followed closely behind.
At this moment, the deathly silent Hell was once again filled with life.
This life force continued to appear.
Bie Donglai held the “Life” Heavenly Book in one hand and the “Death” Heavenly Book in the other. The cycle of life and death kept changing.
In the mortal world, Su Wei, Jiang Yi, Liu Si, and the others were sitting in a circle in Luoyang City in the sky, forming a ritual.
The life force of the mortal world was constantly gathering here, and then it passed through the entanglements of life and death and was projected onto the people in Hell.
The Underworld was in chaos. A large number of dark souls appeared in the originally deathly silent world.
These Yin souls were the experts who had fallen in the Mortal Realm, Xihe Realm, Qingwei Realm, Mountain and Sea Realm, and even the Saha Realm.
As long as they had not reached the Martial God Realm and did not turn into ashes when they died, they could be detained here by Ming Zun and not be reincarnated.
This was the result of the combination of the power and authority of the Nether God Kong Ming and the Nether Ruler.
Su Ye and Bie Donglai could already see the legendary figures of the mortal world reappearing before them.
As long as they were in the Underworld, their strength would be the same as when they were alive.
After tens of thousands of years, how many experts were there?
Even though most of them had reincarnated, the amount accumulated here was still enough to make one’s scalp tingle.
Su Ye, Bie Donglai, and the others were in high spirits as they charged forward.
Yan Mingkong wasn’t worried about the attack of the dark spirits. He was only focused on opening a path ahead with his sword.
The only complete Netherspirit Sword Art that still existed in the world lit up Hell at this moment.
Suddenly, Mingzun Lu Feng’s expressionless face appeared in her field of vision.
“You used my sword against me?”
Yan Mingkong’s voice did not waver at all. “”Yes.”
The sword in her hand was flickering with a blue light.
Ming Zun immediately sensed that it was the authority that belonged to him, Kong Ming. It had fallen into Chen Luoyang’s hands because the Netherworld World had been destroyed.
But now, Yan Mingkong was using it here.
Frost gradually formed on the woman’s arm.
As the sword advanced, her own life was also gradually fading away.
He used the sword in his hand to break through the Yellow Springs and the Underworld to fight for his last chance.
However, this chance was almost non-existent.
It didn’t matter if he failed, as long as …
Yan Mingkong held his sword in one hand, and the blade was steady and motionless. His other hand suddenly grabbed in the air and stopped an old man.
“Uncle, take care.” Yan Mingkong gave a rare smile.
The old man named Yan Zhao had a sorrowful expression.
Yan Mingkong continued to strike calmly until the frost gradually froze her entire body.
The scene before her eyes suddenly changed. The cold and silent Underworld was now covered in blood.
In the blood-red world, there was a towering altar.
Yan Mingkong’s stiff body finally reached the altar and raised the sword in his hand.
But the sword did not fall.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to, but he couldn’t.
At this moment, the woman in white’s life force was completely cut off and she turned into an ice sculpture.
In Mieluo Palace, Ming Zun let out a muffled groan. At this moment, his body was like Ling Qingqing’s, flashing with blue light that shot out from the surface of his body.
After the destruction of the Yellow Spring World, the remaining Netherworld was Ming Zun’s own body.
But at this moment, his body was in chaos.
Ming Zun could no longer care about the Mieluo Palace and the Dark Mysterious Underworld Pagoda. He hurriedly forced his opponent away with his sword and turned to escape the Mieluo Palace.
He had to solve his internal problems as soon as possible.
However, Xu Ruotong was not afraid of the sword of the Netherworld. She took the sword head-on and rushed into the Netherworld with the Renhuang Token, disappearing into Ming Zun’s body.
Ming Zun let out a heaven-shaking roar. His entire body turned into a cold wind and disappeared from the universe.
A cold wind spread. In the illusory Netherworld, Xu Ruotong and Ming Zun engaged in a different but more dangerous battle. Whoever died would have their souls scattered and never reincarnated.