A figure appeared behind the Nine Nether Rakshasa, extremely blurry, unable to tell if it was male or female, radiating a vast wilderness aura.
Although the figure was blurry, a divine light shone near his eyes, as if piercing through the gaps of time and space, emanating from a distant hell that sent chills down one's spine.
"Asura Gale Slash!"
The Nine Nether Rakshasa shouted sharply, her long sword trembling as it aimed straight at Yue Zifeng's brow. The cold aura suppressed all paths. At this moment, she seemed like a different person, her aura filled with chill, devoid of any emotion.
"Ssshh... The
edge of the long sword sliced down, slicing through the void with a piercing sound like brocade tearing—a sound unique to severing the laws of heaven and earth.
Facing the raging Nine Nether Rakshasa, Yue Zifeng's expression was cold and indifferent. He had no anomaly on him, no howling winds, no roaring bloodline, but the long sword in his hand shimmered with divine light, as if imbued with life. Its sharp aura made the nine heavens tremble.
"Clang"
There was no retreat or evasion, only a head-on strike. Yue Zifeng's sword flashed like lightning, slashing at the Nine Nether Rakshasa's long sword.
"Rumble rumble...
As the two long swords clashed, space collapsed massively, and the void beside them exploded, forming a black hole tens of thousands of miles wide.
"Suppressing power to the extreme, it can unleash such terrifying destructive force." Someone exclaimed.
The black hole roared and exploded, like the mouth of a monster, wildly devouring heaven and earth. Endless Heavenly Dao runes were absorbed by it, forming a terrifying vortex.
In front of that massive black hole, Jiuyou Luocha and Yue Zifeng remained unmoved, their swords flying as they unleashed deadly moves.
"Boom boom boom... One
was a peerless assassin, the other a peerless sword cultivator. Both were sword experts, each striking like lightning, exchanging hundreds of moves in an instant. Sword shadows swirled through the sky, and their figures were nowhere to be seen.
"If you make a single mistake, you'll be doomed."
The voice of the Nine Nether Rakshasa echoed through the sea of swords.
"Since I debuted, I have never made a mistake. I never did before, and I still won't now.
But you, when the external forces are exhausted, that is when you fall under Yue's sword. Yue Zifeng replied coldly.
"Boom boom boom...
After their conversation, a fierce storm of attacks followed. In the area where they stood, black holes kept blooming, and in the void, cracks extended like intertwined black lightning. In reality, these were spatial fissures carved by their sword energy.
While Yue Zifeng was facing off against the Nine Nether Rakshasa, Weng Tianyao, the Ghost-Eyed Giant, Yin Changsheng, and the mysterious beast cultivator all charged at Long Chen at the same time.
Mengqi, Dan Xianzi, Bai Shishi, and Bai Xiaole all stepped in to block the way, each blocking a powerful opponent.
"Want to buy Long Chen some time?" Dream on! Facing
Dan Fairy blocking his way, Yin Changsheng's lips curled into a mocking smile, ignoring the flaming net set by Dan Immortal.
"Buzz!"
Just as he was about to crash into Dan Xianzi's net, his body instantly became ethereal, like a wisp of blue smoke piercing through Dan Xianzi's defense, rushing straight at Long Chen.
Dan Xianzi's face changed dramatically. Yin Changsheng was also a fire cultivator. He knew Dan Xianzi's Heavenly Rainbow Flame was a tough opponent, so he didn't confront her head-on. Instead, he used the domain of faith power to break through the blockade and attack Long Chen.
"The Dragonblood Legion is here; you have no room to act arrogantly. Dragonblood Cross Slash." Guo Ran roared in anger, and all the power of the Dragonblood Warriors was once again concentrated on him.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot, overestimating yourself. Do you still think I'm the Yin Changsheng I once was? Holy Flame God-Slaying Spear."
Facing the combined attack of the Dragonblood Legion, a cold smile appeared at the corner of Yin Changsheng's mouth. He thrust his flaming spear fiercely, and a spear of flames stretching ten thousand miles appeared, like a divine spear, stabbing fiercely toward Guo Ran.
"Boom!"
Guo Ran seemed to be struck by a god's great hammer, spurting out a mouthful of blood. Not only did Guo Ran spit out a mouthful of blood, but all the dragonblood warriors also spat out blood.
"His attacks contain sacred energy, and his faith power is even more solid than Ji Wuming's." Xia Chen shouted a loud warning, and at the same time, talismans flew out, heading straight for Yin Changsheng.
"Boom boom boom..."
Yin Changsheng sneered, swinging his spear. All the talismans shattered, space twisted continuously, and spatial power trembled.
"Trying to teleport me away?" With your little strength, you'd better not even dream about it. If I want to kill Long Chen, no one can stop me. Yin Changsheng sneered.
"Nonsense! Long Chen's life is mine."
The Nine Nether Rakshasa roared in anger, but Yue Zifeng blocked her, unable to break through, and was furious as if she were leaping with rage.
"Buzz!"
At that moment, a golden bell blocked Yin Changsheng's path, and he swung his spear fiercely.
With a loud "clang,"
Yin Changsheng grunted and was sent flying. As his strike landed, countless people on the battlefield shouted that things were bad.
Sure enough, after the golden bell rang, countless powerful figures on the battlefield trembled, their transparent primordial spirits peeled off from their bodies.
"Rumble... Two
giant fierce spirits appeared again. The giant mouth fiercely absorbed the primordial spirits of countless people, draining them away.
Countless corpses fell from the sky, the dense crowd on the battlefield grew sparse again, and tens of millions of powerful beings' primordial spirits were devoured by the evil spirits after their souls detached.
This strike was even more ruthless than Weng Tianyao's, and the range was even wider. Everyone was stunned. What on earth was going on?
"Domain artifact—Soul-Seizing Golden Bell?" Are you from the Tianhun Hall? Yin
Changsheng's expression changed; recognizing the origin of this artifact, he shouted sternly.
"Exactly."
Mengqi slowly descended from the sky like a goddess descending from the heavens, blocking Yin Changsheng's path and speaking coldly.
"Hehehe, who would have thought that the Heavenly Soul Hall, which never gets involved in worldly affairs, would also start getting involved in troubled waters.
Unfortunately, your reputation can't intimidate me. Even if the Elder of Heavenly Soul personally arrives, it won't help. The person I, Yin Changsheng, want to kill, has no one to save. Yin Changsheng sneered.
"Long Chen is the one I love most. I want to protect him. If you want to hurt him, only by walking over my corpse." Mengqi's beautiful cheeks were filled with determination.
As soon as Mengqi said this, countless people were driven mad with jealousy. What merit or ability did Long Chen have? To make a peerless goddess risk her life to protect him.
"Then go die!"
Yin Changsheng was furious, his divine light surging behind him, his faith power surging like a boiling pot. He slashed down with his spear, stabbing straight at Meng Qi.
Mengqi took a deep breath, a look of determination appearing on her face. A golden bell appeared before her back, her jade hand pressing on it, and a blood-red rune appeared on her brow.
When Mengqi made this move, the powerful figures present were terrified out of their wits. Who knows how many more people would die at this moment, and one by one, they fled like madmen.
"You should just die! You've grown up like that, what's the point of living? Just
as Mengqi was about to unleash her full power, a lazy voice suddenly rang out, and a streak of light shot toward her, striking Yin Changsheng's spear.