Chapter 4551
True despair!
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
Instantly, the four Calamities, Hecarim, and Snake all shouted at Huang Shaotian, and one by one they volunteered to Agares, "Lord Agares, we are going to kill him!"
"This arrogant fellow dared to offend you again and again. I will grind him to dust!"
Agares was suspended above the sky, with his six wings spread out, and each wing was glowing with the light of annihilated stars.
He lowered his eyes to look at Huang Shaotian, his gaze was as deep as the abyss. With just one glance, Huang Shaotian felt as if all his bones and internal organs were crushed, and the sword energy around him melted like ice and snow encountering the sun.
"Ants!"
Agares uttered two words softly, with his fingertips slightly raised.
boom!
The void suddenly collapsed, and Huang Shaotian's chest felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer. He spat out a mouthful of blood and the Nine Deaths Sword almost slipped out of his hand.
He staggered back, the tip of his sword piercing into the scorched earth, plowing a deep gully before he could barely keep his body steady.
Looking down, he saw that his breastplate was shattered, and spider-web-like golden cracks appeared on his skin.
That is exactly the mark of erosion by the power of divine punishment!
"Your Majesty!"
The heaven and earth trembled under the divine power. With a loud bang, the ground beneath Huang Shaotian's feet suddenly collapsed.
"what!--"
Accompanied by a roar of extreme pain, no matter how strong Huang Shaotian's willpower was, he was ultimately unable to resist the pressure of God.
The next moment, Huang Shaotian's knee slammed deeply into the cracked rock, and the Nine Deaths Sword was deeply embedded in the ground. His whole body was shaking violently, but he always held his head high, staring at the face in the cloud that covered the sky.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and continued to curse: "Is this all the power you have? God? It's not even strong enough to tickle me!"
The divine body of Agares hung high in the sky, and as his six pairs of wings of light stretched out, golden blood rain fell.
Boom boom boom!
Wherever the blood rain passed, the disciples of the Martial Alliance were all scared to death and their bodies were destroyed. They had no resistance at all.
Tianmeng Shenji's expression changed drastically. Without the protection of the sword formation, ordinary disciples below the Judgment Level had no ability to protect themselves at all.
Whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, dozens of high-ranking elders of the Martial Alliance flew into the sky and formed a barrier together to resist the golden blood rain, but they were all blown away.
"puff!--"
Dozens of elders were bleeding profusely, looking at the "god" in the sky in horror. Despair enveloped everyone's heart, spreading like a plague.
"How is it now?"
Agares' fingertips condensed supreme power, and he looked at Huang Shaotian with a hint of joking, "Would you like to tickle me again?"
"Son of a bitch!!!"
The veins on the back of Huang Shaotian's hand that was holding the hilt of the sword bulged, and in extreme rage, he broke through Agares' divine suppression.
He suddenly drew his sword and soared into the sky, nine sword shadows blooming like lotus behind him: "Nine Deaths: Phoenix Resting on the Wutong Tree!"
The sword light transformed into a burning phoenix and crashed into the high god, but froze the moment it touched the wings of light.
Agares blew gently, and the Ice Crystal Phoenix exploded, with thousands of ice cones rolling down.
Huang Shaotian's left shoulder was pierced in an instant and nailed to the remaining stone tablet on Mingjian Peak.
"Your anger is just like an ant trying to shake a tree."
The god leaned forward, with galactic vortices flowing in his pupils. "Do you recognize the reality now? I will give you one last chance. Surrender, or die?"
"I want you to die!!!"
Huang Shaotian spat out a mouthful of blood foam and clenched the hilt of the sword tightly with his five fingers.
The Nine-Death Sword sensed its master's will to fight, the sword body began to hum and vibrate, and nine sealing runes lit up one after another.
The first sword seal: Ananda!
Demonic flames burst out from the sword's edge, transforming into a black dragon a hundred feet long and swooping down on Agares. However, Agares didn't even raise his eyelids, and with a flick of his finger, the black dragon wailed and disintegrated into sparks.
The second sword seal: compassion!
The golden light flooded across the battlefield like a tide, but when it touched Agares, it was like a drop in the ocean, not even a ripple was caused.
The third sword seal...
Unfortunately, the sword seal had not yet been formed. Agares raised his hand and made a fist, and the space around Huang Shaotian suddenly solidified.
"In vain!"
With a cold snort, Huang Shaotian could only watch as the god's hand pierced through the void and strangled his throat.
The sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard, and blood gushed out of the mouth and nose.
Huang Shaotian, on the other hand, laughed wildly, his bloody saliva splattering on the god's hand.
"why are you laughing?"
Agares frowned and stared at Huang Shaotian, somewhat puzzled.
"I laugh at you for claiming to be a god, but didn't you expect that you have already fallen into my trap?"
He bit his tongue hard, and blood shot straight into the god's left eye. Agares frowned, but saw that the Nine Deaths Sword suddenly disintegrated.
Whoosh whoosh!
Nine sword lights wrapped around the god's limbs like poisonous snakes. Huang Shaotian's pores were bleeding, but he laughed crazily: "Explode!"
Rumbling--
Continuous explosions were heard from deep within the sword tomb. The remains of seventy-two sword peaks exploded at the same time. Then, seventy-two ancient swords wrapped in void chains shot towards Agares and merged into one with the Nine-Death Sword that was wrapped around Agares.
Chi Chi Chi!
The seventy-two ancient swords were like poisonous snakes, biting Agares' body tightly. The mysterious inscriptions flashing on the blades were able to suppress Agares' divine power to a certain extent.
The next moment, those void chains flashed a dazzling light and suddenly straightened up. Then, the divine image that covered the sky and the sun suddenly dissipated.
Under the shadow of the god, there appeared a thin man with pale skin and a face that even looked a little feminine.
His limbs were entangled by countless void chains and stretched into a large word above the sky. The shining inscriptions on the chains were curbing his divine power.
"Cough cough cough..."
Huang Shaotian coughed up blood and slumped in the rubble. He looked at Agares who was trapped in the sword formation in the air and laughed out loud, "What a bullshit god, I think he's just a sick sissy! Hahahaha!"
"Lord Agares!"
The four great natural disasters and the cardinals rushed forward to cut the void chains, but were repelled by the inscriptions that exploded on the chains.
"Master, I have avenged you!"
Huang Shaotian struggled to climb out of the ruins, and mobilized the remaining strength in his body, barely summoning the Nine Deaths Divine Sword to condense into shape.
But at this moment, the Nine-Defeat Divine Sword had turned into a scarred and dilapidated broken sword.
In order to temporarily seal Agares, this sword has almost exhausted all of its divine power, and its power is only a fraction of what it used up.
Huang Shaotian soared into the sky and stabbed Agares' heart with a sword.
As long as he could be killed, everything would be over.
However, at this moment, Agares sneered, "You want to kill a god with just a sword?"
Suddenly, a terrifying aura burst out. Huang Shaotian's pupils shrank and he looked at Agares in disbelief. Is this guy just pretending?
"Experience what true despair is!"
Click!
Click!
The void chains shattered in an instant. Agares slowly raised his arm and pointed lightly at Huang Shaotian's heart!
“Don’t even think about it!” At this moment, Tianmeng Shenji roared and rushed into the battle circle. The star track compass in his hand had already cracked, but he still pinched the magic formula like a madman: “Zhou Tian Xing Dou, listen to my command!”
The twenty-eight constellations appeared, and the starlight wrapped around the god's arms like chains.
Agares frowned slightly, as if annoyed by the ant's struggle.
"No end!"
Agares' voice rolled over the battlefield like thunder.
With a light stroke of his fingertips, the void cracked into a dark crack, and countless hurricanes carrying star fragments roared out.
Huang Shaotian blocked with his sword horizontally, and the Nine Deaths Sword collided with the storm, producing dazzling sparks, and the sword body actually made a "creaking" sound as if it could not bear the weight.
"Go and deal with him!"
Agares glanced at the four natural disasters and pointed lightly in the direction of Tianmeng Divine Machine.
"Yes, Lord Agares!"
The four natural disasters immediately shot out and directly surrounded the Tianmeng Divine Machine.
"Old man, we are enemies on a narrow road! You must die in my hands!"
Swain stared at Tianmeng Shenji with his resentful eyes. He still remembered that he had been killed by Tianmeng Shenji before!
Balkh sneered from a distance, "You are already at the end of your strength, are you still going to hold on?"
In an instant, the sickle in his hand suddenly grew a hundred feet in size, and the ghosts entangled on the blade let out sharp cries.
Just as Tianmeng Shenji was about to dodge, the ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed - Swain's poison had already corroded the rock into a honeycomb.
scoff!
The sharp pain from the sickle slicing across his back made Tianmeng Shenji stagger to his knees, and his blood was evaporated into blood scabs by the poisonous mist before it even hit the ground. He threw three sword talismans with his backhand, and the talismans exploded into the Big Dipper Sword Formation in the air, but were gnawed to pieces by the Devouring Purple Locusts summoned by Solam.
The war knight commander Celt swung his giant axe at the same time and chopped hard at Tianmeng Shenji.
"Senior Shen Ji!"
Huang Shaotian's expression changed drastically, and the Nine-Death Sword suddenly split into nine shadows, "Nine Lights Soaring to the Sky!"
Each sword shadow was slashed out with the force of splitting mountains and breaking seas, trying to resolve Tianmeng Shenji's predicament.
However, Agares just raised his palm.
Click!
The nine sword lights were crushed in an instant, like flying insects in amber.
Huang Shaotian's pupils suddenly shrank. He clearly saw that his sword energy was being dismembered by some kind of law: his spiritual power was extracted into pale threads, the sword light turned into boiling blood bubbles, and even the purest sword intent was shattered into crystal residue.
"Your opponent is God! Do you still have the mind to care about others? Ridiculous!"
Agares flicked his fingers and the solidified sword energy rolled back.
Huang Shaotian barely managed to set up a sword formation to resist, but his knuckles instantly broke. He heard the crisp sound of his arm bones breaking, but he gritted his teeth and pressed the hilt of the sword against his chest, shouting: "Phoenix Nirvana!"
Boo! ——
The long cry of a phoenix resounded through the sky, and Huang Shaotian turned into a stream of fire and soared into the sky. This sword actually tore a crack in the realm of gods. The moment the sword touched the corner of Agares' clothes, the ground of the entire battlefield collapsed three feet.
"This move is quite interesting."
The six wings behind Agares stretched out, and twisted runes appeared on each feather.
In an instant, Huang Shaotian's sword force suddenly froze, as if it had pierced into tons of lava.
He watched helplessly as the tip of the sword shattered three inches away from the god's heart, and the Nine-Falling Sword let out a dying wail.
"Back off!"
At this moment, the roar of the Tianmeng Divine Machine came from the clouds.
He actually escaped from the siege of the four natural disasters!
At this moment, Tianmeng Shenji was bleeding from all seven orifices and looked in a miserable state.
In an instant, the map of the celestial stars in Tianmeng Shenji's hand burst into flames, and the twenty-eight natal stars exploded one after another. The stardust condensed into a huge "prisoner" character in the air.
This is the forbidden technique of the Shenji Immortal Sect, the "Star Burial Lock", which imprisoned the gods for three breaths at the cost of burning the source of life.
Huang Shaotian took the opportunity to retreat, but found that Tianmeng Shenji's white hair was turning gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"senior!"
He wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by a star curtain.
The last voice of Tianmeng Shenji rang in his ears: "Hurry up! Go to Huanxin Pond to find Ling Feng!"
Tian Meng Shen Ji's seven orifices were bleeding, and he turned around and smiled at Huang Shaotian: "Tell Ling Feng to run! The future of the Wumeng Alliance..."
Before he finished speaking, Agares lightly stroked with his fingertips.
boom!
The starlight chains broke piece by piece, and Tianmeng Shenji's body began to disappear from his fingertips.
At the last moment, the old man looked towards the direction of Mingjian Peak, and the image of Taiyue Sword God drinking and laughing was reflected in his turbid eyes.
"Old man, are you here to pick me up?"
……
In the Huanxin Pool, Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes.
The water in the pool turned blood red at some point, and the crystal of sin blood was beating violently at the bottom of the pool.
His eyelids jumped suddenly, and he was shocked to find that the aura of Taiyue Sword God...
Disappeared!
"Senior Sword God!"
He stood up suddenly, splashing water everywhere.
Wait—Master!
His brows were furrowed. Not only the Taiyue Sword God, but even the aura of the Tianmeng Divine Machine had become faint. Could it be...
A strong sense of uneasiness arose in his heart. In order to avoid interference from the outside world, Tianmeng Shenji had set up layers of barriers in the Huanxin Pool before leaving, directly blocking Ling Feng's perception of the outside world.
Even the infinite horizon cannot penetrate it.
After all, only in this way can Ling Feng truly calm down and comprehend and practice.
But with his powerful perception, he was still able to detect the life breath of a strong man at the level of a Truth Herr.
Now, Taiyue Sword God has fallen, and Tianmeng Shenji is also in danger of death...
All this seemed to indicate that Mingjian Peak was about to fall completely.
However, it will still take about ten days for the Sin Blood Crystal to be completely purified!
Could it be that Agares took action?
"Damn it!"
He clenched his fists and stared at the sinful blood at the bottom of the pool.
If it was really Agares, unless he fused the Crystal of Blood of Sin and controlled the power of the Seven Sins, even if he broke through the barrier and rushed out, he would not be able to change anything.
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from outside the barrier.
He looked intently and sensed a familiar figure madly hitting the barrier.
That figure, surprisingly, is Mio!? (End of this chapter)