After getting rid of the sentries around the island, Bai Xiaowen then set up an immortal array around the island. Although there was a certain amount of light from the immortal talismans and spiritual energy fluctuations, under Bai Xiaowen's control, they did not alarm the demons on the island.
After successfully setting up the array, Bai Xiaowen led the army to surround the island.
When the undead army appeared around the island on giant wooden rafts, even without the sentries, the demons on the island discovered them. After all, it was difficult for the aura of so many "weak" undead to escape the eyes and ears of the powerful demons on the island.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! It was as if a forest of birds had been startled. Figures on the island quickly rose into the air.
"Who dares to disturb the great tyrant, Lord Nibroz?"
The leader of the Demon Lords said in a low, muffled voice.
This Demon Lord looked at Bai Xiaowen, Sig Delifa, and Xia Feng who were hovering in the air.
Bai Xiaowen, who was sitting on the silver throne, looked more like the commander of this undead army.
Bai Xiaowen also replied in the Demon Language, "The new ruler of the Western Continent, the master of the new City of Silver, wishes to borrow something from Tyrant Nibroz."
That Fiend Lord trembled and quickly flew to the island to report.
Not long after, the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard. The huge Tyrant Nibroz sat on a hill. It did not fly, but its height of more than ten meters was enough to compete with Bai Xiaowen and the other two who were hovering in the air.
"I have heard of thee. Ismen died at thy hands."
The dinosaur-like sawtooth mouth opened and closed, and Tyrant Nibroz's thunderous voice shook the clouds above the island. "Christos … What do thou wish to borrow?"
Bai Xiaowen said, "The remains of the Demon God."
"Thou must be dreaming." Tyrant Nibroz glanced disdainfully at the ten thousand undead army under Bai Xiaowen's command. "Thou killed Ismen, but it does not mean that thou has the right to extort from me … I am completely different from Ismen!"
"Even if I use Ismen's magic core as a threat, it won't work?"
Bai Xiaowen said in a low voice. "If you don't agree, I will consider withdrawing Ismen's magic core …"
The Demon Lords around Nibroz changed their expressions when they heard this threat.
Apart from the three divine descendants, the Demon Lords around them also knew the basis of this world's transformation by the demons.
Only with the existence of the three divine descendants could they maintain the corruption of the dark powers in this world and ensure that the demons would not be expelled from this world.
Taking a step back, the three divine descendants could be absent, but as their representative item, the magic core of the three divine descendants must be in this world.
Without a single magic core, the demonization of the world would be incomplete. The degree of corruption would gradually shrink, and it would eventually revert to a normal planar world.
This meant that the demons were of the world world's return to where they came from...
. For Tyrant Nibroz, this was an even more serious crisis. Like Ismen and Roscher, he came from that unbearable place. He would rather die than go back there.
Bai Xiaowen wasn't deceiving Nibroz. He really did intend to make a deal with Nibroz, as long as Nibroz could meet his request and hand over the "Death's Remains" in his possession.
Now, he was setting up the immortal array, commanding the army, and assuming a besieging stance, all to force Nibroz to submit.
War was just a last resort.
After all, the divine descendants' demons were not easy to bully. They might have some unknown means.
However, a tyrant was a tyrant. Nibroz obviously did not have Roscher's vision of the big picture.
In fact, he was already furious.
The three people in front of him were about as strong as the demon generals under his command. The ten thousand undead were even weaker than ants.
How dare such a force threaten him?
If he had not heard the rumor that Ismen had died in the hands of this young human, with Tyrant Nibroz's temper, he would not have asked any questions. He would have just started a massacre.
Now, after hearing Bai Xiaowen's threat, Tyrant Nibroz had no interest in continuing the discussion.
"Get out! Get out of here before I get angry! " Nibroz suddenly "stood up." In fact, he had changed from his original crouching position to standing on all fours. He was a few meters taller. Like a typhoon, the pressure spread wildly.
Splash. The surrounding seawater surged, setting off huge waves that were seven or eight meters high.
However, when this wall of waves reached the wooden raft where the undead army was, it disappeared. It was as if it had hit an invisible glass wall. Like a waterfall, it poured back into the sea.
Of course, the rank suppression of the descendants of gods was terrifying. However, the undead army under Bai Xiaowen's command had all signed an ancient contract with Bai Xiaowen. They could share a trace of Bai Xiaowen's divinity and would not be completely suppressed.
As for Xia Feng, when Nibroz unleashed the power of a descendant of gods, it was like a breeze to him.
Not to mention that Xia Feng was the God of Truth's chosen one. Even if he wasn't, as a top master, he had the means to resist the power of a descendant of gods. He would not be at the mercy of a descendant of gods.
Bai Xiaowen shook his head slightly. "Nibroz, since you don't agree to the deal, I can only kill you."
Boom. One after another, spiritual power concretions rose above the undead army's defensive array.
"Brother Xia, I will suppress Nibroz. You deal with the demon lords under his command first," Bai Xiaowen said.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Black spirit power whips extended from the hands of more than a dozen spirit power giants and shot toward Nibroz.
With Nibroz's huge body, it was difficult for him to dodge so many spiritual power whips. However, he had no intention of dodging. He was directly entangled by the whips.
More than ten spiritual power giants pulled the spiritual power whips at the same time, trying to drag the tyrant's body over. However, they did not succeed. This feeling was like entangling a mountain.
"Hmph … Gathering the power of ants is indeed something. No wonder Ismen died at your hands. "
Feeling the power of the spiritual power whips, Nibroz snorted in disdain. "But I am not Ismen!"
He twisted his head and swung his tail. A huge force surged, and the already taut spiritual power whips broke in the middle.
Nibroz was able to fight more than ten spiritual power giants at the same time and still have the upper hand. He was indeed stronger than Ismen.
However, Bai Xiaowen was not an incompetent person. Now, he was more proficient in spiritual power concretions and joint attacks. The moment the spiritual power whips broke, he activated them again. More than ten spiritual power giants waved their huge arms again, and the broken whips extended and became complete again.
Just as Bai Xiaowen and Nibroz were fighting, Xia Feng's figure floated into the air above the island like a withered leaf.
At this moment, the Demon Lords under Nibroz's command were shouting noisily and raising their weapons as they charged toward Bai Xiaowen's undead army formation.
A spatial ripple streaked across, and Xia Feng's figure appeared in front of a sheep-headed Demon Lord without any warning. He waved his broken blade.
He did not know if it was an illusion, but Bai Xiaowen seemed to be able to see an extremely small black light on Xia Feng's broken blade. It was like a spatial rift attached to the broken blade!
The sheep-headed Demon Lord's charging motion did not change, but its body was split in two, and the cross-section was as smooth as a mirror.
There was no bloody horror. It was as if the demon blood spurting out of its blood vessels had been sucked into the spatial rift.
The other Demon Lords were shocked and terrified. They all changed directions and besieged Xia Feng. Powerful green flames locked onto Xia Feng's position and bombarded him.
Powerful energy attacks had a certain degree of suppressive power. Being locked onto by so many green flames, the air around Xia Feng seemed to have solidified into an iron plate. It was not easy to dodge or move around.
However, when the energy of the green flames converged, Xia Feng's figure suddenly disappeared again, and he easily dodged the group bombardment this time.
One turn, two turns, three turns.
Like a bolt of lightning, he changed directions three times in the midst of the group of Demon Lords.
The heads of the three Demon Lords fell into the sea along with their bodies. The green light in their eye sockets slowly dissipated.
Bai Xiaowen was deeply shocked. This was Xia Feng's strength.
Killing Demon Lords was like slaughtering chickens and dogs.
Looking at Xia Feng's aura, he did not seem to have lost much. It was as simple as plucking a few stalks of grass.
"A Master Level specialization … is it really that powerful?" Sig Delifa was also shocked.
Although he knew that Xia Feng had the ability to kill many Demon Lords in an instant when he had cleared out the Demon Sentries earlier, it was still very shocking. After all, witnessing it with one's own eyes was still more shocking.
With Sig Delifa's current strength, which was infinitely close to King Level, he did not dare say that he could last more than a few seconds against Xia Feng's blade.
Bai Xiaowen said, "A Master Level specialization shouldn't be that powerful. In the end, it's because Xia Feng's own strength is too strong. "
A Master Level Sword Technique Specialization was definitely not enough. It was supplemented by a powerful Combat Specialization, rich combat experience, and elite Spiritual Power attributes.
Xia Feng was able to add the power of space to the blade. It was as if he was holding a divine weapon with an SSS level of sharpness. Naturally, it was extremely easy for him to cut down these Demon Lords whose Combat Specialization was far lower than his own. He did not even need to expend too much Spiritual Power.
In the end, it was because the power of space was too strong. However, how many people could combine their understanding of the Law of Space and Sword Technique to such a proficient level?
Bai Xiaowen deeply felt that he was not strong enough. However, he could only watch for a short few seconds.
On the other side, Tyrant Nibroz gradually entered a serious combat state. He could not allow Bai Xiaowen to be distracted too much. Controlling more than a dozen Spiritual Power Giants was already a task that was completely impossible for ordinary people.
Whoosh!
Nibroz once again broke free from the restraints of the Spiritual Power Whips. He pulled out a huge double-edged longsword out of thin air and waved it like a windmill. He cut all the attacking Spiritual Power Whips into the most basic Spiritual Power particles and dispersed them.
After getting rid of these pestering whips, Nibroz's huge body charged forward angrily. The tip of the double-edged longsword pointed in Bai Xiaowen's direction.
A beam of dark green devilish flame energy wrapped around Nibroz's forward momentum and shot out at full speed.
Bai Xiaowen suddenly sensed a hint of danger.
This dark green Demonic Fire energy almost locked down the space around Bai Xiaowen, causing the air to become extremely condensed. It was difficult to even move one's arm.
Fortunately, Transposition was a displacement skill of the "Space Jump" type, not an acceleration running skill like the "Charge" type. It would not be affected by Nibroz's lock-on.
Bai Xiaowen immediately used Transposition and rose into the sky with his throne.
Fortunately, Sig's Delifa was also fighting with the Demon Lords. If he had been by Bai Xiaowen's side, he would probably have been killed.
Bang!
The powerful Demonic Fire energy blasted through the Spiritual Power Wall of one of the Undead Army Formations and landed on the surface of the sea in the distance. It exploded into a huge wave peak.
"So powerful …"
It was Bai Xiaowen's first time seeing the Spiritual Power Wall formed by the Undead Army Formation of a thousand people being easily penetrated like paper.
Fortunately, Bai Xiaowen was suspended in the air and was not in the middle of the Undead Army Formation. Otherwise, this Undead Army Formation would definitely be finished. Even the super-large wooden raft on which it was on would be dismembered.
Bai Xiaowen immediately urged the Spiritual Power Giants to change their minds. They switched from restraining and controlling Nibroz to attacking and causing damage.
More than a dozen Spiritual Power Giants, holding the Codex in their hands, launched long-range attacks on Nibroz.
Rustling sounds of the air being torn rang out continuously. Black Spears of Spiritual Power shot out one after another.
Nibroz impatiently waved his double-edged broadsword, shattering and blocking most of the Spears of Spiritual Power. However, his fighting style belonged to the open and closed type. He was not meticulous. Two of the Spears of Spiritual Power still hit his chest.
The moment he was hit, the runes on Nibroz's chest flowed with light, as if a large piece of armor had grown out in an instant. The two Spears of Spiritual Power hit the armor plate and broke inch by inch.
"It's a divine artifact!"
Bai Xiaowen's Eye of Evolution had been observing Nibroz. Just now, his blood flow did not accelerate, his muscles did not contract, and his dark energy did not move in a special way. If not for the help of the divine artifact, it was impossible for a piece of armor plate to suddenly appear and block the attack.
Delifa Sig was also paying attention to the situation on this side. Seeing this scene, he telepathically said, "Master, this is bad."
Nibroz was already tough to begin with. Now that he had a defensive divine artifact, how was he supposed to fight him?
Even if he could suppress him, it would be difficult to kill him.
No wonder this guy was like a pain in the ass, refusing Bai Xiaowen's request without hesitation. He really had the capital to be willful.
When he killed Ismen, he relied on Ismen's underestimation of the enemy and took the initiative to leave the Silver Throne, which meant that he did not have the buff of the divine artifact.
Now, Nibroz's defensive divine artifact seemed to be a portable equipment that grew out of his body. If he wanted to kill Nibroz, he definitely could not bypass this defensive divine artifact.
Bai Xiaowen also felt that it was a little tricky.
However, Nibroz's response to the dozen Spears of Spiritual Power just now made Bai Xiaowen ponder.
If the divine artifact's defensive power was so strong, why did Nibroz still use his double-edged broadsword to block most of the Spears of Spiritual Power, and only let one or two of the Spears of Spiritual Power hit his body and used the divine artifact to block them?
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