One Second to Remember
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Rumble.
Rumble.
The berserk dragon roared and charged toward the Nether River Patriarch's sword.
Roar!
The berserk dragon roared, but the Nether River Patriarch's power was equally violent. With a swing of his sword, he cut through the heavens. Terrible killing intent filled the air, and the waters of the Nether River turned scarlet as the Hellfire burned.
"Avici!"
Patriarch Nether River shouted.
This sword was the Avici Sword.
The Avici Sword appeared, and the Underworld River roared. It was as if this sword contained endless murderous intent. Endless demonic intent could disturb one's mind and shock one's divine soul.
Bang, bang, bang.
The sword light and the dragon shadow collided in the void, and the power instantly exploded. The two blood moons in the void fell, and the entire Underworld instantly became incomparably dark.
Bai Qi looked at Long Fei with a puzzled expression.
"A few days ago, Ying once stood up for me. Today, I'll help him as a favor. Leave Patriarch Long Fei to me. "Long Fei turned to look at Bai Qi.
Bai Qi was no match for Minghe. Even though he was a God of Slaughter, his power was too biased towards killing.
It just so happened that the Nether River Patriarch's cultivation in that aspect had long since reached a point beyond the reach of gods and devils. Otherwise, he would not have founded the Demon Path and the Sura Clan.
And the Asura Clan's heart was to kill!
Therefore, the duo's power was suppressed by the Nether River Patriarch as soon as they attacked.
However, aside from the Nether River Patriarch, no one else in the Sura clan could stop Bai Qi.
Bai Qi understood and a look of gratitude appeared in his eyes. Without saying anything else, he waved the God-Slaying Sword in his hand and swung it at the four Demon Kings.
Shua shua shua!
With one strike, the four figures were forced to retreat at the same time.
However, Bai Qi did not show any signs of stopping. Instead, he followed up with a backhand slash at the Four Demon Generals.
Bang, bang, bang, bang.
Four loud noises appeared out of nowhere.
These four people were even more unkillable. Even the Four Great Demon Kings were no match for Bai Qi's sword, let alone the Four Great Demon Generals.
"Damn it!" Exasperated, the Nether River Patriarch watched Bai Qi effortlessly sweep through his subordinates. His eyes glowed scarlet as his killing intent spread endlessly.
"Your opponent is me. Back then, you stood up for the King of Hell and tried to kill me. Today, it's time to settle the score. "Long Fei said indifferently.
Although Long Fei had not broken through yet, ever since he had shattered Ling Xiao, the power in his Dantian had once again condensed. Although he had not broken through to the fifth level of the Creation Body, he was not far from it.
This was also the source of Long Fei's confidence today.
"Ridiculous. How dare a mere Grand Luo act so arrogantly in front of me? Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you have some tricks up your sleeve? "The Nether River Patriarch was furious.
And now, the entire Asura Clan was being beaten back repeatedly by him. Unable to do anything, he was so enraged that he was on the verge of exploding.
"Heh, if you were really that amazing, the world wouldn't have had six saints back then, but seven," Long Fei continued.
It was a merciless taunt.
He had also sought confirmation from Ying Gou regarding this matter.
It was also because of this that he brought it up.
"Damn it. If I don't kill you today, how am I supposed to establish myself in the Three Realms?"
"Yuantu!"
The Nether River Patriarch was beside himself with rage. To him, the fact that Long Fei had opened up his scars over and over again was a form of blasphemy.
Who was he? The Nether River Patriarch was the foremost figure beneath the Saints in the Three Realms. That title had accompanied him for who knows how many eons.
The fact that he had emerged unscathed after several catastrophes was enough to explain everything.
Moreover, no one dared to speak of the past.
Not even the Saints would mention it.
But now, from Long Fei's mouth, it was as if it was a common occurrence, filling the Nether River Patriarch with towering hatred.
"Are you angry from embarrassment? Useless. Nine Dragons Guard the Heavens. "Long Fei bellowed, swinging the Blade of the Realm King once again.
Roar! Roar!
Roar! The nine dragons roared and took to the air, with Long Fei's figure now hovering above the head of the central dragon.
Whoosh!
The blade's radiance suppressed the world, controlling the power of the world and subduing all living beings.
At that moment, it was as if Long Fei was the heavens, the god, the supreme being.
The Nether River Patriarch's sword light burst forth from the Nether River, blazing with scarlet Karmic Fire. It was as if blood and fire had fused together as it soared into the sky.
Rumble.
The blade and the sword collided.
The light of the blade and the light of the sword became the only truth of the world, and all other powers were meaningless in the face of this power.
Even Bai Qi had stopped his attacks and raised his head to look at them.
"What a domineering blade. Aside from His Majesty's Imperial Will, this is the first time I've sensed such an aura from someone else." Bai Qi sighed with emotion, and then he rejoiced inwardly.
If not for Long Fei's appearance, they would have all been wiped out in this battle.
So, when he saw that Long Fei had not been defeated in the battle against the Nether River Patriarch, his killing intent soared to the extreme.
"Valiant Old Qin, kill!"
Bai Qi gave the order.
His voice shook the will of the entire army.
In the next moment, the million Qin soldiers charged. Bai Qi went berserk, taking the lead and facing eighty Nether River Patriarchs alone.
He single-handedly took on the entire Nether River Patriarch's high-end fighting force.
The remaining Asura soldiers were like bubbles in the face of the Qin soldiers, unable to withstand a single blow.
What was even more terrifying was that the Asura Armament was no longer immortal.
"Your so-called immortality is merely borrowing your power. Now that you're pinned down by me, you won't dare to be distracted, will you? How could they not die under such circumstances? "Long Fei said with a smile.
"Hmph, kid, you're too full of yourself. So what if they die? As long as I'm here, the entire Asura Realm is mine. I can have as many Asuras as I want, "the Nether River Patriarch said in a low voice. "You, on the other hand," the Nether River Patriarch said with a sneer. "These are your strongest moves, but I still haven't used my Karmic Fire Golden Lotus. How do you think you can withstand a connate treasure like that?" The Nether River Patriarch sneered.
The Karmic Fire Golden Lotus rose into his hand.
"Boundless Karmic Fire, burn!"
Boom!
The Karmic Fire burned in an instant. Like a nightmare, it soundlessly appeared around Long Fei, entangling Long Fei's figure.
Long Fei was taken aback.
"Get out of my way!"
With a furious roar, Long Fei's physical strength surged in an attempt to expel the Karmic Fire. But then, something unexpected happened. His invincible physical strength seemed to have lost its effectiveness.
This boundless Karmic Fire was like a dog skin plaster, firmly sticking to Long Fei's body.
Long Fei's eyes fell silent in an instant. "Hahaha, you've committed grave sins. You're Long Fei, right? Lord of the Dragon Court, you've killed quite a lot along the way. With such grave sins, there's no way you'll survive the Red Lotus of Karmic Fire. "The Nether River Patriarch laughed, overjoyed and pleasantly surprised.
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