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Chapter 449

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A huge amount of blood quickly flowed into the wings of the Forbidden Weapon. As the blood soaked the wings, the originally dim wings suddenly became bright and resplendent. The wings that were as soft as the feathers of a bird, yet as hard as steel, became lively. However, they were no longer pure silver-white. Instead, they were stained with Chu Rui's blood, turning into a silver-red color.

Hurry, hurry!

Chu Rui looked at his own blood constantly spurting out, fiercely splashing onto the wings. In just a short two seconds, the huge wings were almost completely dyed red. However, this was still not enough. Looking at his life constantly fluctuating, he knew that he could not hold on for long. Even if the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch did not make a move, he would have died due to the heavy injuries and the continuous loss of his health. If he could not get the wings of the Forbidden Weapon to recognize him as its master before he died, then all his previous efforts would have been in vain!

Although he was in so much pain that he felt as if he was in hell, and his consciousness was severely affected by the immense pressure and excessive blood loss, Rui still held on fiercely, all for the sake of obtaining the Forbidden Artifact wings in front of him. If he could not get it to recognize him as its master, then he could not close his eyes even if he died!

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the Wings of Forbidden Weapon!"

"Ding! The Wings of Forbidden Weapon has successfully recognized him as its master!"

Two cold system notifications rang in Chu Rui's ears. They were not inferior to the sound of the heavens, and Chu Rui's mind was instantly shaken. Feeling the Wings of Forbidden Weapon, which was already covered in his blood, pulsating with the same rhythm as the Blade of Forbidden Weapon, he immediately felt relieved.



Due to the heavy injuries and excessive bleeding, Chu Rui's injuries had reached a terrifying damage of 2000 points per second. In the end, he could not hold on, and directly fell to a GAME OVER! However, fortunately, at the last second, at the most crucial moment, the Wings of Forbidden Weapon had successfully recognized him as its master. Even if he died, he would still be smiling.

"Ding! Black Flame Nirvana has taken effect, you have revived!"

Not even a second after he fell, Rui jumped up again, his whole body unscathed. However, the upper limit of his HP had been suppressed to 3,400 points. Moreover, the damage to his internal organs could not be healed. Even if he revived, he would need time to recuperate. As for the dislocated bones and ruptured blood vessels, these injuries had all healed. However, the loss of Qi and blood was no longer the same. It would take time for them to recover and regenerate.

"Damn it!"

He watched as the Forbidden Artifact that he had worked so hard to erase for ten thousand years was snatched away and successfully recognized as its master. The Baleful Yin Demon Monarch's bulging eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. This expression was especially terrifying on his shriveled and ugly face. Originally, he thought that his enemy had died. This was the Hall of Gods. Although it was sealed, it was still his territory. Even if his enemy died, his soul couldn't leave. At that time, he would be able to take back the forbidden artifact. However, he never expected that bastard to come back to life. That flame just now was the black flame of the Dark Phoenix Clan, a clan that possessed the ability to undergo nirvana.

There was no time to think. The Baleful Yin Demon Monarch only knew that his greatest enemy, the enemy that he wanted to kill the most, had come back to life. This also meant that the two forbidden artifacts that he had already obtained were now gone. If he didn't work hard, his ten thousand years of hard work would go to waste.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect this. The Baleful Yin Demon Monarch, an existence second only to the Supreme Demon Lord in the Devil Realm, had schemed for ten thousand years, but in the end, it was all for someone else. The world is unpredictable, really unpredictable! "The White Pope, who was madly entangling the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch, laughed wildly.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

Previously, the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch had wanted to kill Chu Rui even after taking a fierce attack from the White Pope. The Baleful Yin Demon Monarch had been sealed for ten thousand years, and his strength had been constantly depleted. Previously, he didn't hesitate to consume his origin energy to erase the imprint of the Wings of Abstinence. His vitality was already greatly damaged, and after taking a blow from the White Pope that burned his soul, he was already severely injured. Seeing this bastard charging at him fearlessly, he didn't dare to be as fearless as before. He could only defend himself, giving Chu Rui a chance to catch his breath and successfully make the Wings of Abstinence recognize him as its master. He originally thought that he could kill Chu Rui, but he didn't expect that Chu Rui would have the Black Flame Ring to resurrect him. This caused his plan to go to waste. Now that Chu Rui had come back to life, he didn't have the ability to deal with him. Luckily, what made him feel at ease was that this place was sealed, and Rui would not be able to escape. The White Pope was burning his soul, and he did not have much time left. As long as he killed him, Rui would be easily captured. Therefore, although the Baleful Yin Demon Monarch was anxious, he didn't despair. Everything was still within his control.

Chu Rui was seriously injured. His organs were displaced, and his blood was severely depleted. He didn't have any battle power left. Now that he was in a weakened state, his combat power was less than 20% of his peak state. Under such circumstances, he couldn't help the White Pope at all. He was sitting on top of the spell platform, panting heavily. He didn't seem to have any strength left in his body.

"Hahaha … Ten thousand years of scheming have gone to waste. Unrighteousness is bound to be punished by the heavens. Looks like this is all heaven's will. Heaven's will! Baleful Yin Demon Monarch, ten thousand years ago, you instigated the Seven Great Demons. I don't want to say much. Those seven bastards with rotten hearts, if they rebelled, then so be it. On the contrary, I have to thank you for rebelling before their influence was very far-reaching. Otherwise, their threat and influence would be even greater in the future. However, you shouldn't have turned the Monastery of the Gods into a land of death. Us four brothers, thousands of loyal subordinates, and tens of thousands of innocent people, all died in your hands. Their souls were imprisoned for ten thousand years, unable to reincarnate. This is an irreconcilable hatred. Even if all the water in the three rivers and five lakes were used, it would be difficult to wash it away. I don't care about anything else today. Many of my brothers' souls have disappeared after ten thousand years, never to return. Even if I can't kill you today, I will destroy your ten thousand years of scheming in one day! "

The White Pope's voice did not contain any grief, nor did it contain any anger that could break the heavens. There was only calmness, calm and indifference. However, the hatred hidden within this calmness caused even Rui, who was not directly involved, to feel an indescribable chill in his soul. This person who was known as the Sage of the Holy Light, who was once the Pope of the Monastery of the Gods, who cultivated light magic, actually had such a huge hatred in his heart. It was really unexpected. However, when he thought of the burden he had to bear, he felt relieved. Even if he was a Saint, a role model for the world, he had still killed people. If he didn't have any hatred, then Chu Rui would really wonder what he was.

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