Apocalypse's figure shot toward the Heavenly Coffin like a streak of black light.
Boom! At the same time, the Heavenly Coffin of Slaughter seemed to sense a threat. With a loud rumble, a huge black hand appeared and pressed down.
Apocalypse's figure was not afraid at all. He gently raised his hand, and the power of darkness erupted, condensing into a sharp blade in the air and piercing through the black hand in the air.
Nie Tian's figure had also arrived. When he saw this, his expression changed.
He had not expected that Apocalypse's strength would still be so terrifying after leaving the Acheron Holy Land.
If it had been him, he would have been able to block that palm, but it would not have been so easy.
He could clearly sense that the Heavenly Coffin of Slaughter now had a much heavier stench of blood and corpse energy than before. Its power had most likely increased significantly.
Boom! Boom! Just then, two more streaks of black light descended from the void, ruthlessly lashing at him like waterfalls.
"Too weak." Apocalypse's figure sneered. A pitch-black sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed horizontally, shattering everything in its path.
Then, he dashed forward again and thrust his sword forward. The sword shadow was like a black snake that pounced forward ferociously.
"Bang!" The next moment, the sword fell. The huge Heavenly Coffin of Slaughter trembled, and a glaring crack appeared on its body.
Nie Tian's expression flickered again as his eyes widened.
The power of a casual strike from Apocalypse's sword was terrifying. It was truly frightening.
"Who are you?" A low, hoarse voice rang out from the void. It actually came from the Heavenly Coffin of Slaughter, and the surrounding atmosphere immediately became strangely stifling.
"The person who will take your life!" Apocalypse's Cold replied. The sword in his hand swept through the air, and waves of sword intent transformed into black light that surged out and enveloped the Heavenly Coffin of Slaughter. Like vines, they firmly locked the coffin in place.
To be able to control sword intent so exquisitely, Apocalypse's talent in swordsmanship was extremely frightening.
"You think you can kill me like this? Too naive!" A low and deep voice rang out from within the Heavenly Coffin once again. After which, the gigantic Heavenly Coffin trembled in the air, clearly trying to break free from the black light. However, it discovered that the black light formed from Sword Intent was like maggots in one's bones, unable to break free at all.
"How could this be?" The deep voice was shocked and shocked, revealing an unconcealable horror.
"Do you still think that I can't kill you?" Apocalypse 12 sneered and said: "The things inside the Heavenly Slaughtering Coffin originally belonged to my race. You have occupied it for so many years, it is time to return it."
"You …" The person in the coffin seemed to have sensed something and exclaimed in shock. He paused for a moment and shouted, "You're a member of the Acheron Tribe!"
"Hmph." Doomsday sneered and said, "You're not too stupid. At least you didn't die muddle-headedly."
"Impossible, this is impossible, absolutely impossible!" That person shouted, "The Acheron Clan has long since died out. It's impossible for any descendants to survive."
"Of course you thieves and rascals want the Acheron Bloodline to disappear. But my Acheron Bloodline will never die. As long as one of us remains, we will take back everything that belongs to our clan! " As Doomsday 12 spoke, his entire body filled with Sword Intent. In an instant, the rays of Sword Intent became even more terrifying, firmly imprisoning the Heavenly Slaughtering Coffin.
Nie Tian was puzzled as he listened. From Doomsday 12's words, it seemed that the things inside this Heavenly Coffin originally belonged to the Acheron Clan of Swords.
Moreover, the Acheron Clan of Swords seemed to have once existed in the Dark Realm.
At this time, the person in the Heavenly Coffin calmed down and began to howl with laughter. "Brat, even if you really are a member of the Acheron Clan, so what? Do you really think you can overthrow everything with your strength alone?"
"Hmph." Doomsday 12 sneered once more, his eyes as deep as the abyss and filled with killing intent. "I am the son of the Acheron Clan. My strength alone is enough to reverse everything!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! As his voice fell, he stabbed out with his sword. Immediately, the endless black light suddenly tightened. The Heavenly Slaughtering Coffin shook in the air and immediately exploded.
Boom, boom, boom … In an instant, waves of bloody corpse energy spread out like raging waves. Suddenly, the void was filled with an extremely strong smell of decay, as if it wanted to drown the world.
Nie Tian's gaze darkened. He directly opened his Demonic Eye. Through the waves of energy, he saw the terrifying scene inside the coffin.
In the Void, endless corpse Qi filled the air. Iron chains stretched across like giant black snakes, and in the center of the iron chains stood a skinny figure.
Several iron chains pierced through this person's body, but not a single drop of blood flowed out. Only endless black energy filled the air.
"The one who just spoke was him!" Nie Tian thought in shock. How could he have imagined such a scene inside the giant coffin?
At this time, Doomsday 12 stepped forward, raised his sword, and slashed wildly. The iron chains were directly cut, and Doomsday 12 stood in front of the skinny figure.
"As expected of Acheron's son!" The skinny figure raised his withered eyes and stared at Doomsday 12. Instead of fear, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that after so many years, the Acheron Clan would still be able to return."
"Do you have anything else to say?" Doomsday 12 said coldly, his entire body surging with murderous intent.
"Son of Acheron, the outcome has been decided. You can't change anything." The skinny figure suddenly laughed wildly. His frail body was like a candle in the wind, on the verge of collapse.
"At the very least, I can kill you." Doomsday 12's eyes were cold and murderous. He raised his sword in the air, and a sword ray swept out, splashing the air with blood.
He stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the man's heart.
"Eh?" Nie Tian frowned. His figure flickered, and his figure flickered over.
Then, the bloody corpse energy in the void scattered and quickly disappeared.
The heart in Doomsday 12's hand did not bleed. Instead, it was like a flint, releasing a scarlet light.
"Is that his heart?" Nie Tian couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at the crimson object.
"To be more precise, this is a replacement for his heart." Doomsday 12 smiled faintly and stared at the crimson stone as if it was a rare treasure.
"What is this?" Nie Tian asked with a frown.
"The Heavenly Fiend Blood Stone." Doomsday 12 nodded and said, "The murderous aura released by the Heavenly Coffin came from it."
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed, and he exclaimed in astonishment, "How could such a small piece of blood stone have such a powerful murderous aura?"
Doomsday 12 laughed and didn't answer. Instead, he asked, "Nie Tian, do you know what this blood stone is used for?"
"What is it?" Nie Tian noticed Doomsday 12's strange expression and his heart sank.
"This is that thing's food." Doomsday smiled and put away the Heavenly Fiend Blood Stone.
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