Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations At this moment, Du Shaofu's ears were ringing. The terrifying destructive demonic aura collapsed in the void. His body felt like it was about to explode. If it weren't for the Azure Spirit Armor and the Immortal Xuan Body, his entire body would have collapsed.
"Is this the strength of the strongest demonic god?"
Du Shaofu was shocked. This kind of strength was too strong, far beyond the ordinary Saint Realm. It could destroy everything.
In an instant, Du Shaofu felt like he had no power to resist at all. A chill spread from the depths of his heart.
At this moment, a red and blue flame arc rose from Du Shaofu's body. An invisible wave of pressure spread throughout his body. In an instant, the terrifying pressure around him dissipated.
"This great demonic god seems to have recovered a lot!"
Huo Lei Zi's voice came out. The slightly illusory figure in Du Shaofu's Niwan Palace sighed and was about to attack.
"Not good …"
"Shaofu, watch out!"
Xuan Gu, Moon Saint, Jialou Batian, and the other experts sensed it. Their eyes changed greatly and their voices were like thunder. However, even as strong as they were, they were powerless at this moment. Their opponent was stronger than them.
"Chi la …"
Suddenly, an invisible wave of icy Qi spread out in the void. It could even freeze the demonic aura. The icy Qi became denser and denser in an instant, slowing down the demonic palm of the great demonic god.
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, a silver-haired old man appeared before Du Shaofu. On his aged face, ice and snow gushed out from the depths of his eyes. The serpent spear in his hand erupted with resplendent runes of ice and snow, arcing through the void. A vast icy qi swept through the void, freezing everything and piercing through the towering devil palm.
"Hua la la …"
The void was collapsing. The demonic aura collapsed, and the vast demonic palm shattered.
"Deng deng …"
The silver-haired old man staggered back a step and retreated to Du Shaofu's side. The vast icy Qi that emanated from his body made Du Shaofu's heart shudder.
"Thank you, Senior Bei Lun!"
Du Shaofu was pleasantly surprised. The newcomer was the Snow Palace Master, Beilun Bingchen.
Beilun Bingchen's gaze was fixed on the four Purple Lightning Profound Cauldrons. Her old face was filled with shock.
In the distance, the black sun-like demonic shadow shrank. Demonic Qi fluctuated, and a child-like figure appeared. He looked like a dwarf, and his body was wrapped in strange black scales. Demonic Qi filled the air.
It was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face and shoulder-length black hair. His legs were short, but his arms were long enough to reach below his knees. His shriveled hands were black in color, and strangely, he had twelve sharp fingers that looked like ghost claws.
"Beilun Bingchen, you're still alive! It's not easy!"
The Great Demon stared at the silver-haired old man, his eyes flickering with coldness.
"I'm not that easy to influence!"
The silver-haired old man was the Snow Palace Master, Beilun Bingchen. He suppressed the Demonic Qi, and his eyes regained their clarity. When he glanced around, his expression was solemn. Then, he looked at the Great Demon.
"Is that so? How long do you think you can suppress it? It's been so many years. This is a cage. You were forced to come here. Why do you have to work for others? Join us, and we'll spare your life!"
The Great Demon sneered, his gloomy eyes staring at Beilun Bingchen.
"I hate you bastards. You want to take my life? I'm afraid you're not strong enough!" Beilun Bingchen stared at the Great Demon, and the snake spear in his hand exploded with ancient and dazzling Ice Talisman Runes.
"Boom boom boom!"
One of the Purple Lightning Profound Cauldrons roared, no longer suppressing Du Shaofu's Purple Lightning Profound Cauldron. A silver-gold lightning arc shot out, turning into the body of a Redbone Horse Monkey. It was Du Shaofu's Primordial Spirit. The Purple Lightning Profound Cauldron rotated, and thunderclouds covered it.
Moksha coughed out blood again, and his expression changed. One of his Purple Lightning Profound Cauldrons was already under the control of Du Shaofu.
Du Shaofu's body and the Redbone Horse Monkey's Primordial Spirit stood together. The two Purple Lightning Profound Cauldrons rotated and roared. In an instant, violent Purple Lightning Profound Cauldrons poured out, suppressing the remaining two Purple Lightning Profound Cauldrons in Moksha's hands.
The Great Demon's face was gloomy. He couldn't let anything happen to the Purple Lightning Profound Cauldrons.
"Kacha, kacha, kacha …"
In the sky, the thirteen chains connecting the thirteen altars to the Demonic Qi whirlpool finally couldn't withstand the corrosion of the Demonic Qi. The light dimmed, and the chains broke.
The thirteen altars trembled, and the void resounded.
In the sky, the five Demon Emperors sneered, and their Demonic Qi filled the sky.
Inside the Demonic Qi whirlpool, ghostly cries and howls of the gods could be heard. The talisman engravings above the whirlpool became dimmer and dimmer under the corrosion of the Demonic Qi. In the end, it was completely destroyed.
"Hahahaha …"
Thunderous laughter came from the Demonic Qi whirlpool, shaking the void as the Demonic Qi surged.
"Not good …"
The eyes of all the creatures in the sky trembled. Jialou Batian, Xuan Gu, Daoist Qing Feng, and the others had been paying attention to the Demonic Qi whirlpool. Seeing this, their pale faces turned grave.
Beilun Bingchen looked up, and frost floated in the air. Her icy eyes stared at the Demonic Qi whirlpool, and violent fluctuations arose. From the Demonic Qi whirlpool, the thunderous laughter came closer and closer. Five Demonic Qi light pillars shot out like black lightning, turning into five figures in an instant. They were the five Demon Emperors, and five terrifying auras swept out.
"Not good, the five Demon Emperors' Primordial Spirits have broken out of the seal!"
Du Shaofu's heart trembled violently as he looked at the five figures rushing out of the Demonic Qi whirlpool. Those were the Demon Emperors' Primordial Spirits. Once they merged with the five Demon Emperors' Primordial Spirits, the five Demon Emperors would truly awaken!
"Kill!"
Beilun Bingchen attacked. The Serpent Spear in her hand rose like an ice dragon and pounced on the five Demon Emperors' Primordial Spirits. Since she had participated in the ancient war, she knew what it meant when the five Demon Emperors' Primordial Spirits merged with the Demon Emperors' Primordial Spirits.
"Back off, you're far from enough!"
The Great Demon Emperor blocked her, not allowing Beilun Bingchen to be affected. The Demonic Qi that could seize one's soul swept out in an instant, bringing with it the howls of countless creatures. It seemed to carry the world's resentment and baleful aura as it rushed towards Beilun Bingchen.
Beilun Bingchen was blocked, but the Serpent Spear in her hand was like a dragon soaring through the clouds. The cold aura caused frost to float in the air, freezing the Demonic Qi.
The Great Demon Emperor slapped his palm, and his body swept across the space. Wherever he passed, the space trembled. The Demonic Qi was like thick ink floating in the air, deep and dark, causing people to tremble.
In the air, the five Demon Emperors' Primordial Spirits and the five Demon Emperors' Primordial Spirits approached each other at lightning speed. They wanted to merge into one and restore the true strength of a Demon Emperor.
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