Donald suddenly recalled Han Jin's strange words. "… Let him come out. How long are you going to keep this a secret?" It was only then that he realized that Han Jin had already noticed Denver's existence. He could not help but be secretly shocked by Han Jin's insight. At the same time, he was extremely furious. If Denver could make a move first, Han Jin would not have had to sacrifice himself at all. It was all because of this filthy skeleton that he lost his only brother.
Donald's eyes gradually turned cold as he glared at Denver. If looks could kill, Denver would have died countless times already.
At that moment, a loud bang came from the ruins. Fantine's figure soared into the sky, and he immediately released his Territory as soon as he appeared. He scanned his surroundings with lingering fear. In this dazzling battle, the Black Dragon King was the most humiliated one. First, he was beaten up by Han Jin and Anqielle. Then, he was attacked by the Grim Reaper's clone for no reason. The anger in his heart was no less than Donald's at that moment.
However, when Fantine saw the group of skeleton creatures confronting Donald, he was obviously surprised. "Lord Denver? When did you arrive? "
"He arrived a long time ago. He has been watching us clowns put on a show," Donald said with a sneer.
Fantine's expression changed drastically. He looked at Denver, and asked rudely, "Is this true?"
Facing the Black Dragon King's question, Denver laughed dryly and decided not to say anything. Since things had already come to this, any words of explanation would become a feeble cover-up that was meaningless.
The black fire in Fantine's eyes burned fiercely. Although he already knew that the skeleton was not a good person, he did not expect Denver to ignore the big picture and hide at the side to take advantage of the situation. Fantine was filled with hatred.
If it were not for the fact that Fantine had lost at least half of his combat power due to the continuous injuries he suffered, he might have already attacked. He believed that Donald must have had the same thought. However, the problem was that Denver's strength was the most mysterious in the entire Abyss. No one knew how terrifying the strength of this skeleton had reached after thousands of years of accumulation. Even at their peak, even if Valentine and Donald joined forces, they could not guarantee that they would be able to stop Denver, let alone in the current situation.
After weighing the pros and cons for a long time, Fan Lunding finally suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and turned his head to look into the distance. It was the direction where Nicolas and Anqiel had escaped. Just as Fan Lunding took a step forward, Donald suddenly asked, "What are you going to do, Fan Lunding?"
"Do you still need to ask?" Fan Lunding snapped. "Do you know how good of an opportunity this is?"
Donald was talking to Fan Lunding, but his eyes were fixed on Denver. He put on a fake smile and said, "I really don't dare to accept such an opportunity."
Fan Lundin looked at Denver and then at Donald. He did not understand why Donald would say that.
"Valentine, have you forgotten what our Lord Denver likes to collect the most?" Donald's words were full of mockery.
Fan Lunding came to a sudden realization. Everyone in the Abyss knew that Denver loved to collect all kinds of skeletons, especially those creatures that had great power before they died. They were the objects that he would do anything to obtain.
Although Denver had never shown it, Fan Lunding was sure that this guy had been coveting the skeletons of the wyrms in the dragon's tomb for a long time!
Before this, Fan Lunding might have believed that Denver would not do such a crazy thing, but after seeing Denver's behavior at the moment, Fan Lunding suddenly felt that it was necessary to deploy some forces in the dragon's tomb. No one could guarantee what this filthy skeleton would do.
"I'm going back to the Demon Mountain. What about you?" Donald looked at Fan Lunding and ignored Denver who was right in front of him.
Fan Lunding actually wanted to chase after Anqiel, but he knew that as long as Denver was there, Donald would never leave the Demon Mountain. Putting everything else aside, five demon generals had died in Gray Valley City. If Donald left, would Denver let those corpses go?
"Alright, I'll go with you." After a short silence, Fan Lunding made a decision. Even without Nicolas, he was no match for Anqiel in his current state. So, he might as well try his best to improve his relationship with Donald. No matter how he looked at it, Donald was much more reliable than that skeleton.
Both of them ignored Denver and sped in the direction of the Demon Mountain.
Denver sat on the chair, seemingly unbothered by Donald and Fan Lunding's rudeness. His eyes were flashing red as if he was thinking about something. The eleven skeletons around him formed a circle and stood there quietly. It seemed that they would continue standing there forever without Denver's order.
After a long time, Denver let out a strange laugh. "We should go too." As soon as he said that, a layer of gray mist suddenly spread out and shrouded their figures. When the mist dissipated, the skeletons had already disappeared.
Han Jin's figure skimmed across the ground. Through the Indestructible Gilded Body, Han Jin could sense that the avatar of the Grim Reaper behind him was gradually closing the distance between them. Even so, Han Jin did not want to use the Ground Shrinking Spell. If Nicolas and Anqiel knew what Han Jin was thinking at this moment, they would definitely be shocked. This was because Han Jin's reason for doing this was that the more enemies chasing after him, the better!
Was there a more ridiculous reason than this? Han Jin was being chased by the avatar of the Grim Reaper, and he actually thought that there were not enough enemies! Was this a kind of arrogance? Or extreme confidence?
As the distance between them closed, the avatar of the Grim Reaper raised a finger and pointed at Han Jin from afar. The next moment, an energy ray that was invisible to the naked eye shot toward Han Jin's back at an extremely fast speed. Only the long wave of dust that the ray created when it passed through the ground allowed people to see the ray's trajectory clearly.
Han Jin continued to run forward as if he did not feel anything. He only released the Ground Shrinking Spell when the ray was about to reach him, and the distance between them was only a dozen meters. When Han Jin reappeared, the ray followed closely behind. Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded, and a shockwave spread out with Han Jin as the center. Countless sand and dust soared into the sky, and Han Jin was thrown far away.
The avatar of the Grim Reaper seemed to be very satisfied with this result, but when he raised his arm again, he realized that the distance between him and Han Jin had increased by a lot in the impact just now.
In fact, Han Jin's injuries were far from being as serious as imagined. Han Jin had grasped the timing of releasing the Ground Shrinking Spell very well. Under his deliberate manipulation, the ray had already hit Han Jin when he disappeared. However, the ray did not hit Han Jin completely, and the Indestructible Golden Body only suffered a small part of the ray's attack.
The avatar of the Grim Reaper raised his finger again, and Han Jin seemed to have seen his action before sinking into the ground.
To the avatar of the Grim Reaper, this scene was incomprehensible. His finger froze in the air, and his body came to an abrupt stop.
In just a few seconds, Han Jin rose up a thousand meters away from the avatar of the Grim Reaper and continued to run forward.
The avatar of the Grim Reaper was furious. With a roar, he moved again and chased after Han Jin.
In terms of speed, the avatar of the Grim Reaper was much faster than Han Jin, but in terms of tricks, the avatar of the Grim Reaper was far inferior. Every time he was pulled into a dangerous distance, Han Jin would release the Ground Shrinking Spell or hide underground. He would only reappear when the distance between the two parties had become far enough.
Gray Valley City was not far from the Demon Mountain. As the chase continued, the silhouette of the Demon Mountain could be seen in front of them. At this time, Donald and Valentine had caught up, but the two demigod masters of the Abyss did not want to be the vanguard. Anyway, the avatar of the Grim Reaper had already targeted Han Jin, so they did not need to waste too much energy. Behind Donald, about a hundred abyssal demons flickered. He had also sent a small number of elite warriors to follow Nicolas and Anqielle. The rest of the abyssal demons were left behind by Donald in Gray Valley City. Although they were far from being able to fight against Denver, they could at least put pressure on him. No matter what Denver wanted to do, he could not do it openly.
Would Denver dare to risk an all-out war with the abyssal demons? Moreover, the avatar of the Grim Reaper would exist for a certain period of time. If Denver really angered him, he would definitely fight with him to the end!
Although Han Jin had previously claimed that he had killed the avatar of the Grim Reaper, Valentine and Donald, who had personally experienced or witnessed the immense power of the avatar, were certain that Han Jin did not possess such terrifying power. If that were true, Valentine and Donald would not have been able to survive until now. The domain was very fragile in front of the avatar of the Grim Reaper. Although the power released by the avatar of the Grim Reaper was far above the power of the laws, and even almost caused the space to collapse, even if the power of the avatar of the Grim Reaper was greatly reduced, it was still not something that the domain could resist. How powerful was the power that could kill the avatar of the Grim Reaper?
They had already arrived at the Cursed Hill, which was the barrier of the Demon Palace. About a dozen abyssal demons were pacing back and forth in the Cursed Hill. Obviously, Donald had greatly increased the security of the Demon Mountain.
When the abyssal demons saw Han Jin rushing over, they simultaneously used Instant Transmission. Unfortunately, they did not witness the battle in Gray Valley City, so they had no way of knowing that Han Jin could already see the trajectory of their Spatial Jump.
Han Jin did not slow down in the slightest. He gently moved the longsword in his hand, and a golden wave swept out. Two abyssal demons had just appeared beside Han Jin, but before they could even raise their sickles, the golden wave had already swept past their waists. The other abyssal demons appeared several dozen meters away from Han Jin. They were lucky. Han Jin was focused on running forward and did not have the time to attack them. He was only shocked by the death of his companions.
Han Jin's figure turned, and he circled around the Cursed Hill, then flew toward the Demon Palace.
There were still a dozen abyssal demons in front of the Demon Palace. When they saw the scene of their companions being killed at lightning speed, they were somewhat afraid. They did not know whether they should stop him or not, and even more so, did not know if it would be of any use.
However, Han Jin's speed was not as fast as the Death God's projection, and he had no choice but to change directions. The direct result was that the distance between the two was rapidly shortened. Three hundred meters … two hundred meters … When Han Jin's toes finally stepped on the grayish-black steps in front of the Demon Palace's gate, the distance between him and the Death God's projection was already less than a hundred meters.
The instant Han Jin stepped on the steps, an ominous feeling welled up in his heart. He did not know what the steps were made of, but it was definitely not solid stone. However, the feeling transmitted from the tip of his feet told him not to use Earthmeld, as it had already lost its effect!
Donald, who was behind him, revealed a sinister smile. He no longer cared about Valentine and used Instant Transmission to flash away.
The Death God's projection shot forward, and at the same time, punched at Han Jin's back from afar. Just as his fist was punched out, Han Jin's cloak was tightly wrapped around his body.
Han Jin made a hand seal and released the Ground Shrinking Spell. An inconceivable scene appeared. He had already made a hand seal, but Han Jin's figure did not move at all. He just stood there blankly.
At this moment, the Death God's projection had already flown over a hundred meters, and his fist heavily smashed into Han Jin's back.
* Boom … * The Indestructible Gilded Body, which had once faced Valentine's Dragon God's Flame Domain and Donald's Death and Decay Domain head-on, actually trembled violently under the bombardment of this fist. The bright golden light suddenly dimmed, and Han Jin's figure flew out like a cannonball. He was like a tennis ball that had been sent flying by a racket. He smashed through the door and fell into the hall.
Several female abyssal demons were busy in the hall, as if they were wiping the dust off a magic lamp. Han Jin's sudden intrusion stunned them, and then they pounced on Han Jin.
Although the Indestructible Gilded Body took all the damage, a large amount of vital energy was instantly drained, and Han Jin felt his blood churning. Moreover, the surrounding scenery became inexplicable. The figures of the female abyssal demons were elongated and distorted. The entire hall was also crooked, and the grayish-black floor was as irregular as the surface of the sea. Han Jin knew that this might be the result of the Death God's projection's punch, or maybe the entire Demon Palace was enveloped by a strange spatial boundary.
However, Han Jin didn't have time to think about it, and he also didn't have time to pay attention to those female abyssal demons. The Death God's projection was right behind him! He simply closed his eyes, and brandished his long blade with all his might, charging straight ahead.
In that distorted world, countless shadows of all shapes and sizes drilled out of nowhere and swarmed toward Han Jin. However, the Indestructible Gilded Body possessed the awe-inspiring aura of heaven and earth, and as long as the shadows approached, they would be sent flying far away.
* Boom … * Boom boom boom … * With the incomparably sharp golden waves as the vanguard, Han Jin smashed through one wall after another like a hot knife through butter. The Death God's projection roared once again, and quickly chased after Han Jin.
Donald heard the rumbling sounds coming from the Demon Palace, and his complexion changed. He had already made sufficient preparations, and originally thought that as long as Han Jin stepped into the Demon Palace, he would definitely be helpless and wait for death. Who would have thought that Han Jin actually still had the ability to fight?
The Death God's projection quickly caught up, and once again punched toward Han Jin's back. Han Jin couldn't release the Ground Shrinking Spell, nor could he use Earth Escape. Without these two life-saving techniques, his actual combat strength had been greatly weakened. In a situation where he couldn't dodge or block, he simply ignored it, and revolved his vital energy to the extreme, and continued to charge forward.
* Boom … * The Indestructible Gilded Body trembled violently once again, and its luster became especially dim, like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished at any time.
Han Jin let out a muffled groan, and borrowed the force of the Death God's projection's bombardment to charge forward even faster. The walls in front of him were like paper, and they collapsed one after another.
Fortunately, Han Jin knew the layout of the Demon Palace like the back of his hand. There were a few places that he had to avoid, such as the Abyss Demon's Mourning Hall, the Greater Demon's Meditation Room, the Prayer Hall, and so on. The facilities there were so deep that even Leonardo couldn't see through them.
Although Han Jin didn't have the strength to fight back, every time the Death God's projection struck the Indestructible Gilded Body, he would also receive a strong backlash. The former borrowed the force to continue flying, while the latter paused for a moment, and the distance between them immediately increased. The collapsing walls also interfered with his vision.
Han Jin fled with all his might. In his memory, he had never been as nervous as he was now. It could also be said that this was the first time he had deliberately put himself in extreme danger, so who could he blame? His appetite was too big, and he wanted to get rid of all his troubles once and for all!
The Demon Palace occupied a very large area, and the distance from the front door to the back door was more than ten kilometers. Although Han Jin's speed was very fast, and the collapsing walls also interfered with the pursuit of the Death God's projection, and he himself didn't cause any elemental fluctuations, the difference in speed between the two sides was still there. After a moment, the Death God's projection caught up to Han Jin once again, and once again punched Han Jin's back.
* Boom … * The Indestructible Gilded Body flickered and finally collapsed. A golden ripple spread out from Han Jin in all directions, and that golden ripple didn't seem to be a real existence. It passed through the pillars, the walls, and even the Death God's projection's body without any hindrance.
The Death God's projection paused for a moment, and when he discovered that the golden ripple didn't have any effect on him, he raised his head and looked for Han Jin's traces.
At one end of the Demon Palace, the golden ripple had already seeped into the depths of the earth, and at the other end of the Demon Palace, the golden ripple rushed past the Cursed Hill and swept towards Gray Valley City in an instant, and then continued to spread forward. Many Abyssal Demons raised their heads and silently looked at the traces left behind by the dazzling golden ripple. Between heaven and earth, there was a faint feeling of grief. When the Indestructible Gilded Body was first revealed, heaven and earth couldn't tolerate it, and even caused a heavenly tribulation. Now that the Indestructible Gilded Body had finally collapsed, heaven and earth were reluctant to part with it.
Nicholas suddenly stopped and raised his head to look at the sky, and Anqielle also raised her head at the same time. The golden ripple swept through the sky at an extremely fast speed. Although they didn't personally witness the battle between Han Jin and the Death God's projection, they knew that the magic released by Han Jin had already been dispersed!
Anqielle secretly clenched her teeth and wanted to continue forward, but she saw that Nicholas was still standing there in a daze.
"Nicholas?!" Anqielle called out.
"I'm going back." Nicholas smiled.
"What? What did you say?! "Anqielle slightly raised her eyebrows and took a deep breath.
"I don't want to run away like a dog," Nicholas said indifferently. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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