The three strongest Emissaries of Hell, Di Ling, Ji Sha, and Si Wu, finally made their move. The three of them had split up in three different directions, forming a triangle. They were all there to ambush the Divine Lord, but the King of Hell hadn't killed Ye Qinghan yet. For a moment, they didn't know whether they should stop the Divine Lord from interfering or join forces with the King of Hell to kill Ye Qinghan.
Clang!
The God Lord drew his sword and was about to attack when suddenly, his hair stood on end. He swung his sword at the empty space to his left.
Whoosh!
The Overgod weapon shattered the void, and a black hole appeared. A figure shot out from the black hole, transforming into a dragon that coiled around the God Lord's left side. The dagger in his hand was like the fangs of a viper, capable of destroying one's defense.
Boom!
The dagger pierced through the god armor, heading toward the Lord God's waist. As soon as it made contact with the armor, the Lord God was shocked. The armor was strong enough to block a full-power attack from a Paramount God, but as soon as the dagger made contact with the armor, the Lord God raised his hand and stabbed it into the right armpit.
Puchi!
Ahhh!
The God Lord screamed. His right hand clamped down on the assassin's weapon, and his left hand punched the assassin's body.
Whoosh!
The assassin's body was like a snake coiling around the God Lord's golden body. He was extremely fast, and his movement technique was Ye Qinghan's Dragon Coiling Eagle Hands!
It was Yan Yunbei!
However, he had only just become a Overgod. It was already impressive that he could last this long. His movement technique couldn't keep up with the God Lord's, and he was thrown off in the blink of an eye.
"Die!"
The God Lord finally broke free from Yan Yunbei. He slashed out with his sword, and Yan Yunbei was trapped in his domain.
Boom!
Waves of energy surged like a mountain flood, drowning Yan Yunbei and knocking him into the ground.
Boom!!!
The ground outside the Wang family's residence cracked. Yan Yunbei coughed up blood and was sent flying.
"What are you waiting for?! It wasn't easy to lure the God Lord into the encirclement. Brothers of Hell, kill him! "
The divine bird in the distance suddenly cried out in an ear-piercing voice.
The God Lord's face turned green. The expressions of the three Emissaries of Hell also changed.
"Si Wu, you go kill Zuo Feng. We'll stop the Sect Master!" Di Ling and Ji Sha quickly rushed towards the Divine Lord. Their figures flickered, appearing and disappearing.
At this moment, the Lord God was burning with rage. He had paid the price of a pseudo world artifact, yet he had been betrayed. Regardless of whether or not Hell had made an agreement with Ye Qinghan, their actions had made it clear that they wanted to take all the spoils of war for themselves.
"Hell, I will destroy you!"
The Divine Lord roared. His sword swept out to wipe out the nine provinces. In that instant, the Wang Family's surroundings were thrown into chaos.
Ye Qinghan left and came behind Marshal Snow. He fought against Si Wu alone. Wang Zhongjun and Marshal Snow worked together to fight against the King of Hell. Yan Yunbei and the two assassins fought against the Divine Masters. Although their cultivations were weaker, they won in terms of speed and accuracy. If they attacked, they would definitely injure the Divine Masters.
For a moment, the sky was dyed red. The Wang Family's power was fully displayed. All the experts came out and rushed towards the Divine Lord and the King of Hell.
The King of Hell was entangled by Wang Zhongjun. Marshal Snow used his divine armor and heavy sword to fight against the King of Hell. In addition, there were three Domain Chiefs beside him. They were all top-notch existences in the Snow Border Army. The King of Hell was immediately defeated. After all, this was not an assassination, but a head-on battle!
"You guys, leave!"
The King of Hell realized that one wrong step would lead to many more mistakes! If he had killed them in one strike, it would not be like this!
Boom!
Ye Qinghan mobilized the power of heaven and earth and punched through the sky. The bracelet turned into a glove and blocked the sharp sword energy. He punched Si Wu away.
"Damn it!" The Divine Lord cursed. He sent the three assassins flying with one strike and flew away. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
Ji Sha and Di Ling glanced at Yan Yunbei. They did not know who he was, but they did not want to be entangled with him. They turned around and pounced at Si Wu.
In just a few breaths, the periphery of the Wang Family was destroyed. Almost a hundred direct descendants were killed! The experts of the Wang Family rushed to the rescue, but dozens of them were injured. At this moment, the whole place was sealed. They wanted to stop the King of Hell from leaving. However, Di Ling and the others were too powerful. If they wanted to leave, no ordinary people could stop them!
The people of the God of Wealth City did not attack. They were just defending. The three emissaries of Hell had left.
Ye Qinghan's lips curled into a smile. He looked at Wang Zhongjun and Marshal Snow fighting against the King of Hell. He did not interfere. He hoped that they would both be injured.
The King of Hell's strength was absolutely terrifying. His weak and thin body could explode with the power comparable to the Wild Roc. Wang Zhongjun was already injured. Now, he could not stop him.
"The glory of the God of Wealth City will not be blasphemed! Let's work together to suppress him! "
Wang Zhongjun roared.
Many experts of the God of Wealth City rose into the sky. Powerful attacks fell like raindrops, bombarding the King of Hell.
Flames shot everywhere and burned the void. The King of Hell was caught in the flames of war. His body was almost torn apart. He coughed out blood and flew backward.
Swoosh!
The King of Hell did not want to continue fighting. He hid in the void and wanted to escape. However, Marshal Snow's sword slashed him out. Wang Zhongjun threw the divine weapon in his hand and hit the King of Hell's back.
Puff!
The King of Hell was severely injured. His body shook. His face under the mask was pale. Blood splattered everywhere.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Dozens of Supreme Gods of the God of Wealth City worked together to attack the King of Hell and sent him back to the ground.
Mournful groans sounded everywhere. It seemed that a funeral was in progress. However, it was not Ye Qinghan's funeral. It was the King of Hell's funeral.
Groan!
The King of Hell was furious. A black copper coin appeared in his hand. He wiped the void and a string of coins appeared.
"Coins fall, hell appears! Devour! "
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh! The copper coin in the King of Hell's hand spun rapidly in the air. It formed a huge black hole. It was as if the real hell had appeared. He stepped on the hell and wanted to use the devouring power of hell to escape.
Wang Zhongjun was furious. He rushed toward the King of Hell without caring about anything. He wanted to kill him. After all, the devouring power of hell needed time!
Boom!
The divine weapon in Wang Zhongjun's hand was as fast as lightning. He attacked the King of Hell.
Bang!
The King of Hell was obviously angry. He mobilized the power of hell. The dagger in his hand shot out a black lightning bolt toward Wang Zhongjun! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Puff!
Wang Zhongjun was sent flying thousands of miles away by this strike. The void collapsed, and his body was torn into pieces. He almost died a miserable death!
At this moment, Ye Qinghan moved. He stepped on the ground and clawed at the King of Hell's neck.
The King of Hell was already injured. Once he activated the Gates of Hell, he would lose ninety percent of his power temporarily. He was no longer a threat.
Boom!
The devouring power of the Gates of Hell was very strong. Just as the King of Hell was about to open the gate and leave, Ye Qinghan rushed in.
Boom!
Ye Qinghan hugged the King of Hell tightly. The two of them were teleported hundreds of millions of miles away through the dark tunnel. The two of them collided in the tunnel and messed up the teleportation point. The space storm tore everything apart and activated the defensive power of the Feather Spirit Robe.
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