< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 2452

Words:2008Update:23/09/03 18:16:42

Report

At first, Martial God Taihao was in despair, his eyes dim.

But when he heard Ji Tianxing's words, his spirits were lifted, and his eyes brightened.

The fire of hope reignited in his heart. He hurriedly bowed to Ji Tianxing and thanked him sincerely.

"Lord Kenshin, you are indeed the nemesis of the Demon Race. You have mastered the legendary divine power of light!

Taihao is extremely grateful that you are willing to save me!

Taihao will never forget your kindness! "

Ji Tianxing nodded and ordered, "Although the Ancestor Fiendgod has been rescued by a mysterious person, he has been severely injured by me and will not live for long.

Now that the Demon Race is in a state of disunity, it is the best time to annihilate them.

Go back to the Vast Divine Kingdom and command the soldiers to launch a counterattack.

I also need to destroy the Demon Race in North Underworld Mountain. After this is over, I will return to the Vast Divine Kingdom to find you and help you get rid of the power of calamity. "

Martial God Taihao's expression became even more agitated. He was both excited and in disbelief. Even his lips were trembling.

He took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions. He cupped his hands to Ji Tianxing and said, "As Lord Kenshin has instructed, Taihao will return to the Vast Divine Kingdom to take charge of the situation."

Then, he bid farewell to Ji Tianxing and turned to fly through the night sky, rushing back to the Vast Divine Kingdom.

Ji Tianxing looked at the half-collapsed and ruined North Underworld Palace. Cold killing intent flashed in his eyes as he once again drew the Sword of Burial Of Heaven.

Inside and outside North Underworld Palace, thousands of Demon Race guards and elite experts were fleeing in panic.

The news of the Ancestor Fiendgod's death was spreading at an extremely fast speed.

Transmission jade slips rose into the air near North Underworld Palace. This news was being passed on to the various Demon Race tribes.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Ji Tianxing swung his divine sword, sending out dazzling golden sword lights that covered the sky and scattered around North Underworld Palace.

With a loud rumbling sound, the two thousand meter tall mountain peak was razed to the ground on the spot, turning into endless dust.

The thousands of guards and elites of the Demon Race were also smashed to pieces by the sword light.

Ji Tianxing turned around and left. Wielding his sword, he charged towards the demon race's holy city a thousand miles away.

In the newly built Holy City, there were still over a million demons living there.



Meanwhile.

In the depths of Darknorth Mountain, in the Ghost Desert.

The vast and gloomy Ghost Desert was one of the forbidden areas of the Demon Race, and there were no signs of human habitation for many years.

Even the experts of the Devil Clan and the Tribulation Passing Stage rarely entered this place.

"Shua!"

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the dark sky.

A black-robed figure with a height of more than ten feet appeared.

He looked around in the sky for a while. Seeing that the surroundings were quiet and there was nothing out of the ordinary, he let out a sigh of relief.

Then, he waved his hands and grabbed at the crack in the void, pulling out a pitch-black beast the size of a mountain.

This pitch-black beast was three thousand feet tall and had a ferocious and terrifying appearance. It had three huge heads.

However, the pitch-black giant beast's entire body was covered in cracks. Its mouth, nose, and six eyes had all become hollow, and they were currently releasing blazing white divine flames.

Without a doubt, this was the Ancestor Fiendgod!

It was still suffering from the corrosion of the divine light power. The demonic energy that it had cultivated all its life had been purified and dispersed, and its Heavenly Demon Body was also on the verge of collapse.

The black-robed man carried it and descended from the sky into the desert. When they landed, there was a loud bang, and the ground within a hundred miles shook.

When the Ancestor Fiendgod landed, its body bent over and it knelt on the ground. It rolled around in incomparable pain and let out a muffled howl.

More and more cracks and holes appeared on its body, and intense white light rose up. It was getting closer and closer to death.

Seeing this, the black-robed man waved his claw and tore off his large cloak. He urged anxiously, "Ancestor! Calm down! You must hold on!

This subordinate has already brought you out of Darknorth Palace and escaped to the Ghost Desert!

Don't worry, Ji Tianxing will definitely not catch up to us in the short term! "

The Ancestor Fiendgod was still in extreme pain, and its entire body was trembling and twitching.

However, it no longer rolled around. It lay weakly in the desert and said in a muffled and hoarse voice, "Ling Xuan! This God did not misjudge you!

Although you are not a pure-blooded demon and are not considered a descendant of this God, you have always been loyal and loyal.

But you've always been loyal, even more so than the other descendants … You've done well! "

Without a doubt, the black-robed man was the Great Fiendgod Saint Ling Xuan.

Receiving the Ancestor Fiendgod's praise, he revealed a proud expression. He hurriedly bowed and said in a sincere tone, "To receive the Ancestor's praise is Ling Xuan's greatest honor!

Don't worry Ancestor, Ling Xuan will definitely heal your injuries and return to your peak.

Although we have been defeated for now, as long as we lay low and slowly scheme, we will be able to take revenge sooner or later! "

Although this was what he said, a cold light was hidden in the depths of Ling Xuan's eyes.

The Ancestor Fiendgod lay in the desert and twitched a few times before saying in a low voice, "Very good! Ling Xuan, this God will always remember your loyalty!

If there is a chance in the future, this God will definitely set up a monument for you and let the demons worship you forever! "

As it said that, the Ancestor Fiendgod quietly extended its huge claw that was full of cracks and held Ling Xuan in its palm.

Ling Xuan heard its strange tone and saw its strange actions, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Ancestor! What are you … What are you doing? "

"Hehehehe …" The Ancestor Fiendgod laughed weakly and said in a low voice, "Ling Xuan, aren't you absolutely loyal to this God?

To help this God heal my injuries and return to my peak, aren't you willing to give up everything?

Now, it is time for you to fulfill your promise and contribute to this God! "

The Ancestor Fiendgod's voice was very strange and contained a strong bewitching power that could suppress Ling Xuan's soul and will.

As it said that, it grabbed Ling Xuan tightly with its two huge claws, causing him to be unable to move.

At the same time, it released a strong demonic power to steal Ling Xuan's magic power and blood energy to replenish its own body and resist the corrosion of the light divine power.

Although the light divine power was very strong and could not be dissolved by its own strength.

But it could stall for time and linger on for a while.

And it knew that the light divine power in its body was limited and not endless, and could not be regenerated.

If he had enough magic power, blood energy, and soul essence, he would be able to completely exhaust his light divine energy. At that time, he would be able to recover from his injuries.

"Ah?" Ling Xuan's expression changed and revealed a look of disbelief. He exclaimed, "Ancestor, you want to sacrifice Ling Xuan to dissolve the light divine power?

No! You can't do this!

Ling Xuan is so loyal to you and is your most trusted subordinate, how can you do this to me? "

As he spoke, Ling Xuan's expression was one of fear and shock, as if he could not believe it.

But his eyes were cold and there was even a sneer in his eyes.

The Ancestor Fiendgod was only focused on absorbing his energy and did not realize that something was wrong.

"Ling Xuan, this God is giving you the chance to fulfill your promise and sacrifice yourself.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.