Nan Gongsheng was even taller than before, and his eyes were silver-purple. He had purple-and-blood-colored hair, and purple-and-blood-colored patterns could be seen on his skin.
A wicked and cruel smile appeared on his face as he radiated a terrifying aura that threatened all the Kings present.
Many of the geniuses present found it hard to breathe, and the True Yuan of some Kings started to freeze. They were unable to move.
Luckily, the wicked and terrifying aura only descended for an instant before being mostly retracted.
Hu ~ ~
The geniuses and elites outside the God's Array Building let out a breath as they watched Nan Gongsheng walk toward the God's Array Building.
"Everyone, watch out!"
Jiu Wuji from Nine Darkness Palace said in a deep tone, "This brat's aura is weird, and it's extremely close to the remnant God power within the Evil Sky Tower. He's probably already been assimilated by the power of the Evil God, and his personality has become twisted …. "
Hearing that:
The experts of the other groups broke into an uproar as they looked at Nan Gongsehng with hostility and wariness.
Jiu Wuji's eyes twinkled as a cold light flashed through his face.
He had entered the Evil Sky Tower before and guessed that Nan Gongsheng might have inherited the remnant power of an Ancient God.
"That's right. I've also entered the Evil Sky Tower …. "
"No wonder the aura from the Evil Sky Tower doesn't exist anymore."
The Kings outside the God's Array Building all agreed, and their gazes toward Nan Gongsheng were filled with greed.
No matter what.
Nan Gongsheng had touched the domain of Gods and even obtained the inheritance of the Ancient God Xie Yang. How could they not be jealous?
Furthermore, the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo had offended many forces.
"Everyone, let's team up and capture this brat so that we can interrogate him about the secrets of the Ancient God Xie Yang."
Jiu Wuji from Nine Darkness Palace suggested.
There were at least twenty to thirty Void God Realm Kings gathered in front of the God's Array Building.
Even an Emperor would have to retreat when so many Kings teamed up, let alone Nan Gongsheng, who had just reached the Peak-tier King level.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
Figures instantly flashed. A Peak-tier King led by Jiu Wuji and six Domain-level Kings took action first.
Jiu Wuji had battle-power against those below Emperor even before he broke through to the Peak-tier King Realm.
"Demonic Sky Hand!"
Jiu Wuji exclaimed as one of his arms started to burn and expand, turning into a giant black hand that shot toward Nan Gongsheng with a surge of black flames.
Hum –
The pitch-black giant hand was covered in roiling demonic flames. It was several dozen meters long and wide, and it stretched out from an abyssal vortex filled with demonic Qi. Its power was more than twice as strong as before.
"This Jiu Wuji's Demon Sky Art has actually reached the sixteenth level. The power of the Demon Sky Hand has increased by another level."
The geniuses from the other sects cheered.
This was only because Xie Yang Palace suppressed all power. If it was in the outside world, this palm would definitely shake Heaven and Earth.
Without a doubt.
At this moment, Jiu Wuji was able to fight back against Emperors.
Boom! Bang!
There were also six Domain-level Kings, many of whom had the battle prowess of a Peak-tier King.
"Hahaha! Let's attack together and kill this thief! "
Some of the nearby Kings couldn't help but take action to vent their anger at the Demonic Duo.
Rumble! Boom ~ ~ ~!
The attacks of the Kings, including Jiu Wuji, landed on Nan Gongsheng's body.
"A … bunch … of … ants …!"
A cruel expression appeared on Nan Gongsheng's face, and his voice was cold as he paused between each word.
He stood still and didn't dodge, allowing the attacks to land on his body.
Boom ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!
With Nan Gongsheng at the center, a twisting layer of silver-purple divine light created a series of afterimages. It was like an ancient demon that roared and crushed everything around it.
Crack!
Jiu Wuji's flaming Demon Sky Hand started to shatter, and the attacks of the other Kings were like paper.
Immediately after, the entire field was filled with ghostly wails and wolf howls, and the screams were endless.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The seven Kings led by Jiu Wuji were sent flying by a dominating power that could suppress Heaven and Earth.
"How is this possible …!?"
Jiu Wuji's face was filled with shock as he spat out a mouthful of blood in midair. He couldn't fight back at all.
This terrifying power was absolute. Wah!
Wah!
Several Kings spat out mouthfuls of blood as they were sent flying and fainted on the ground.
"Arghhh!"
Two or three Kings and a dozen half-step Kings died on the spot under the shockwaves and piercing force.
All of this happened in just a breath or two.
Sii!
The geniuses and elites all took in cold breaths and were dazed.
"What level of power is this? Just the backlash of True Yuan was able to send Jiu Wuji flying and kill several Kings and more than a dozen half-step Kings …."
The backs of some of the experts nearby were drenched in cold sweat.
"You …!"
Jiu Wuji fell to the ground, and his eyes were filled with fear and disbelief.
"Those who offend me will be killed!"
A cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared on Nan Gongsheng's face as his cold eyes scanned over Jiu Wuji and the experts of Nine Darkness Palace behind him.
"Everyone, watch out!"
Jiu Wuji's expression changed as the Demonic Dao True Yuan around his body started to boil.
"Demonic Sky Forcefield!"
Jiu Wuji stood proudly in the air as a black forcefield appeared around him.
This Demonic Sky Forcefield was Jiu Wuji's ultimate defensive technique. It could be used against groups of people, and it could absorb as much power as possible.
However:
His Demonic Sky Forcefield had just formed when it started to change.
"Die!"
A series of silver-and-purple afterimages created a blood-colored ripple that landed on Jiu Wuji's body.
"Arghhh …!"
A blood-curdling scream came to an end.
Jiu Wuji's body had turned into a puddle of blood. Even his Yuan Soul had been instantly destroyed.
"Jiu Wuji!"
"Senior Jiu!"
The expressions of the other geniuses and elites of Nine Darkness Palace changed dramatically.
The hairs of some of the nearby forces stood on end as a coldness spread from their feet to their entire bodies.
The expressions of those that had attacked Nan Gongsheng earlier went pale-white.
"Terrifying! He killed Jiu Wuji in one move! "
"What kind of power is this? Did Nan Gongsheng really inherit the power of the Evil God …? "
Everyone fell into deathly silence after a moment of panic.
This scene even shocked some of the imperials and Sky Suspension Palace experts within the God's Array Building.
"What terrifying power. It comes from the same source as the Evil Sky Tower …."
Xuanyuan Wen's expression became solemn.
Zhao Feng, Xin Wuheng, and company also looked over.
Then, they witnessed a bloody massacre.
"Arghhh!"
The remaining Kings and half-step Kings from Nine Darkness Palace screamed as they were crushed into a puddle of blood by the silver-and-purple afterimages.
Nan Gongsheng's attacks were extremely unique, and they crushed both the physical body and the soul. Both the physical body and the spiritual body were killed.
"How is this possible!? This is a unique characteristic that only Mystic Light Sacred Power can have …. "
The True Yuan and bloodline within the Ninth Prince's body started to tremble.
A solemn expression appeared on the faces of Xin Wuheng and Xuanyuan Wen. At this moment, Nan Gongsheng's aura was terrifying and beyond logic.
A breath or two later:
The entire group of elites from Nine Darkness Palace was uprooted by Nan Gongsheng.
Next:
Nan Gongsheng licked his lips and revealed a wicked and cold smile as he glanced at the Kings that had attacked just now.
"Arghh!"
The souls of the Kings that had attacked just now flew away in fear. They didn't even care about their injuries.
Bam!
Bam! Nan Gongsheng raised his hand and killed several Kings like he was crushing ants, including some half-step Kings.
"Stop!"
The apricot-robed female from Sky Suspension Palace, Luo Zun from the imperials, the Eighth Prince, the wrinkled elder, and the other Kings all tried to stop him.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
These powerful Kings were sent flying by a wave of silver-and-purple afterimages before they could even get close.
"Sacred Emperor's Sword!"
The Ninth Prince yelled as he drew out a dazzling golden sword.
"Arghh!"
Before he could make a move, he was sent flying by a layer of devilish silver and purple afterimages that emanated bloody ripples.
Chaos broke out outside the God's Array Building.
Weng ~ ~
At the same time, the white door frame of the God's Array Building started to close after losing the power of the Kings.
"Stop!"
Xuanyuan Wen reached out and stabilized the white door frame, and an Emperor Intent that shook the sky charged toward Nan Gongsheng.
Nan Gongsheng's footsteps paused as he licked his lips and looked at the only Emperor present, Xuanyuan Wen.
The pressure from the Emperor Intent didn't affect him at all.
On the contrary, this increased Nan Gongsheng's battle-intent and fierceness. The silver-and-purple light around his body became brighter, and the purple-and-blood-colored patterns on his skin became brighter.
The terrifying aura made it hard for everyone present to breathe.
Those below the Void God Realm couldn't even use True Yuan, and even their bloodline power was suppressed.
"This power …!"
Xuanyuan Wen felt the True Yuan within his body tremble, and he couldn't circulate it as he wished.
The biggest difference between a Void God Realm Emperor and a normal King was the perfection of their souls. There wasn't much of a difference in the quality of their power.
This meant that even someone as strong as Xuanyuan Wen was being suppressed.
"Zhao Feng! Why aren't you stopping him!? "
Senior Martial Brother Zhuge suddenly thought of something.
At this moment, almost no one could stop Nan Gongsheng. Even Xuanyuan Wen had no chance of winning.
If they really fought, it would be a disaster.
On the side, Mo Dongyao had a cold expression as she glanced at Zhao Feng. It was as if she was saying, "This is all your fault."
"Luckily, Nan Gongsheng hasn't lost his mind. The people he killed were all people that he chased after or were enemies with. "
Zhao Feng nodded his head faintly.
Luckily … this is called luckily?
Senior Martial Brother Zhuge, the Ninth Prince, and company almost choked on their tears.
Nan Gongsheng's battle-power had reached an unstoppable level. If God blocked him, he would kill God and Buddha.
In just a short while:
The Kings in front of the God's Array Building scattered in fear.
Nan Gongsheng felt bored and licked his lips as he approached Xuanyuan Wen with a terrifying aura.
Anger burned on Xuanyuan Wen's face, and the Intent in his eyes condensed to the limit. He slowly raised his hand, and wisps of transparent light appeared in the air and radiated a forbidden aura.
"Stop!"
The expressions of Senior Martial Brother Zhuge, Xin Wuheng, the imperials, and company changed dramatically.
Once they started fighting, the consequences would be unimaginable. From the strength that Nan Gongsheng had displayed, it was almost impossible to defeat him without teaming up.
Furthermore.
Nan Gongsheng wasn't alone. He was just one of the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo.
"Enough."
Amidst this extremely oppressive atmosphere, a faint voice rang out.
This voice broke the terrifying aura that was suppressing everyone present, and everyone felt the pressure decrease.
Nan Gongsheng's footsteps froze.
Struggle appeared in his eyes, and the coldness and bloodlust started to fade.
Hu ~ ~
Senior Martial Brother Zhuge and company let out a long breath as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders. They couldn't help but look at the purple-haired youth with furrowed eyebrows.
Those familiar with him knew that this purple-haired youth was the leader of the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo.
Only he could stop Nan Gongsheng.
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