Chapter 1200 - 1200 Ba Snake, Nine Infants, and the Remnant of the Immortal Lord (4)
1200 Ba Snake, Nine Infants, and the Remnant of the Immortal Lord (4)
This was a formidable demon!
The Wind Roar Ridge was built right on top of the massive creature’s head.
“Ba Snake!” Chen Zhulong tensed up and said in a deep voice, “It’s the Snake Demon King under Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian.”
Zhou Sheng nodded slightly, the sword light behind him flickered, and he whispered: “Has he broken through to the Golden Immortal realm and stepped into the Zenith Heaven Realm, so—”
He turned to Han Muye. “You know?”
Because he knew, he triggered the lightning tribulation, catching the Snake Demon King off guard and letting him enjoy the exhilaration of being struck by heavenly lightning before he was ready.
Even if this lightning tribulation couldn’t harm the Snake Demon King, it blocked his path and forced him to come out of seclusion.
This breakthrough at least turned his cultivation of 10,000 years into nothing but an illusion.
“Roar—”
The agitated snake head lifted, malevolence and cruelty gleamed in its eyes.
This snake head was actually hundreds of miles in circumference.
Though it couldn’t compare to the imposing dominance of Baxia that carried an entire realm on its back, this Ba Snake was still among the largest creatures of divine origin.
Legend has it that the Ba Snake could devour the heavens and the earth, which was probably not far from the truth.
“Snake Demon Monarch, haha, with the Snake Demon King taking action, you’re dead meat!”
The demons in the distance roared.
As direct descendants of Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian, they had never imagined they would end up in such a miserable situation.
Today’s battle was truly a disgrace for them.
Fortunately, with the Snake Demon King making a move, it was certain that they could devour all their enemies.
The Snake Demon King, the strongest under the command of Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian!
“Roar—”
The snake head below Wind Roar Ridge roared, and a towering snake shadow appeared behind it.
When this snake shadow emerged, everyone felt enveloped in a layer of red halo, their bodies incredibly heavy.
“Ba Snake Devours the Heavens.” Zhou Sheng soared into the air, his sword transforming into a colossal length, slashing toward the red curtain of light.
“Be cautious, don’t actually get devoured by it.” Chen Zhulong also shouted to Han Muye in a low voice, then his form transformed into the Torch Dragon, covered in black scales and with a single horn, and he triggered a black stream of light, shooting into the sky.
“Ba Snake?” Han Muye squinted, gazing at the massive figure that covered the entire Wind Roar Ridge.
Sword light flashed around him as he suddenly turned around.
“Since the Ba Snake appeared, the Nine Infants should not be absent.”
Countless streams of sword light swept through, cutting open the surrounding void.
An illusory figure flickered and vanished, reappearing a thousand feet away.
“You’re quite clever, little one.” The ethereal figure drifted, its voice not revealing its gender.
But the nine arranged figures clearly revealed their identity.
Nine Spirit Demon King.
Ancient ferocious beast, Nine Infants’ bloodline.
“I’m quite curious, how does someone like you know so much?” Among the nine figures, one of them moved, taking a step forward.
“The Kui is a top-notch ingredient…” another one muttered, then its form flickered and appeared behind Han Muye.
Nine voices kept resonating, their forms appearing in various places.
Han Muye didn’t turn around, but stared straight ahead.
Above his head, Zhou Sheng and Chen Zhulong, two Golden Immortal powerhouses, were already engaged in battle with the Ba Snake.
The clash of their sword light and dragon-shadow power caused the Ba Snake to roar incessantly.
Although the Ba Snake’s cultivation had almost reached the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm and it was much stronger than Zhou Sheng and Chen Zhulong, it couldn’t use his full strength because of the thunderbolts.
For a while, the Ba Snake fought against the two Golden Immortals, churning the thunder sea and shattering the surrounding tens of thousands of miles of sky and earth.
“I’m quite curious, since the Ba Snake was cultivating in hiding and Nine Infants have returned, where’s Immortal Heaven Demon King Xiang Tian?” Han Muye’s eyes gleamed, and he spoke softly.
Where was the Immortal Demon King?
The nine figures suddenly gathered into one and transformed into a thin Daoist in his fifties dressed in a green robe.
“What exactly do you know?” The Daoist looked at Han Muye and said coldly.
“I think the Immortal Demon King must have been held back by the powerhouses of the major sects, right?” Han Muye chuckled lightly, then he looked calmly at the Daoist in front of him.
“You’ve come back for the Immortal Lord’s legacy, haven’t you?”
With just one sentence from Han Muye, Nine Infants’ expression changed drastically.
But the next sentence from Han Muye instantly suppressed the surging killing intent within him.
Because what Han Muye said was: “I know where the legacy is hidden, so how about we cooperate?”