"Sure enough, it's still useful!" Zhao Yuande was overjoyed. In order to carve these runes on his bones, he had spent a lot of time. Today, he could finally see the value of these runes.
At this time, the white-robed man felt that the black palm he controlled had suddenly dissipated. This was 90% of his strength. He wanted to finish off his opponent in one strike, but he didn't expect that it would only injure his opponent's flesh. There seemed to be something strange about his opponent's bones that he couldn't shake at all.
"You're hesitating! Two breaths of time have passed! If this continues, I'm afraid you'll soon die in my hands! " Zhao Yuande's voice was cold and emotionless. His fighting spirit was high. Since his opponent couldn't shake his bones, then he would make him stay here today!
His immortal body crazily revolved, and the flesh on his arm recovered in the blink of an eye. He no longer passively took a beating. The stars in his palm became even more dazzling. He roared and rushed up to fight with his opponent.
"Ah! I don't believe it! Die for me! "
The white-robed man went crazy. Terrifying attacks blotted out the sky and covered the earth, wildly bombarding Zhao Yuande.
Zhao Yuande's flesh exploded, but his bones emitted a milky white luster. No matter how dazzling the opponent's attacks were, they couldn't shake him at all.
Zhao Yuande's blood energy surged. His immortal body crazily revolved, and his injuries were completely healed in an instant.
"You … you have an immortal body!" The white-robed man was truly frightened. No matter how he attacked, his opponent could recover in an instant. How was he supposed to fight?
Hearing the words' immortal body ', Lei Jiuzhou instantly thought of his master's rapid recovery. Could it be related to this Zhao Yuande?
As for the other three people, they were dumbfounded. The immortal body was only a legend. They didn't expect to see such a heaven-defying cultivation method here.
Their eyes reignited with hope. It seemed that they weren't destined to die today!
"It's too late to know now! Eight breaths of time! "
Zhao Yuande was like a mad tiger. He fought with the white-robed man. He only attacked crazily, not caring about defense.
Zhao Yuande's voice was like a nightmare, slowly eroding the confidence of his opponent.
"Ah! I'll kill you! "
The white-robed man's body suddenly expanded, turning into a giant that was hundreds of feet tall. A black light suddenly burst out from one of his palms, and black ghost shadows shuttled back and forth in his palms.
"Hell's Claws!"
The white-robed man suddenly flipped his palm and his five fingers formed a claw shape. Streaks of black ghostly shadows emitted whistling sounds, causing the hearts of those who heard them to become chaotic.
At this time, even the few people at the entrance of the main hall felt dizzy. If it weren't for their tenacity, they would have already fainted on the ground.
"Come on! Let me have a taste of your strongest attack. After this attack, you will die! " Zhao Yuande laughed malevolently. At this moment, he seemed to have gone mad. The constellation in his palm instantly turned incomparably resplendent as it ruthlessly clashed against the so-called hell claw.
Zhao Yuande only felt a terrible force rushing into his body, madly drilling into his Sea of Consciousness.
Zhao Yuande crashed to the ground with a loud bang. His body was dripping with blood, and there was almost no intact piece of flesh. However, at this time, he was still fine. His flesh was constantly regenerating.
At this moment, in his Sea of Consciousness, a black shadow rushed in and pounced on his Divine Soul.
Although Zhao Yuande's Divine Soul was suppressed, he could still freely use it in his Sea of Consciousness.
His Divine Soul held a treasured bottle in his hand and waved it at those black shadows. The black shadows roared again and again, but it was useless. They were forcibly sucked into the treasured bottle.
"What!" The white-robed man's complexion suddenly changed. He felt that the evil spirits of hell he had summoned were all destroyed in an instant. Could it be that his opponent's Divine Soul was stronger than his?
Could it be that his opponent was actually a Divine Emperor? Suddenly, a kind of despair appeared in his heart.
"Your time is up!" Zhao Yuande slowly got up. His injuries had already healed, but at this time, his tattered clothes were stained with blood. He looked like a demon god who had awakened from a tragic battlefield.
The white-robed man only felt a wave of weakness. His strength receded like a tide and was suppressed back into his body.
He looked in horror at the terrifying figure in front of him who was like a demon god. He began to retreat continuously.
"You have nowhere to go!"
Zhao Yuande approached step by step. His eyes flashed with crazy killing intent. He hadn't wanted to kill someone so much for a long time.
The white-robed man had already retreated to the front of the statue. He leaned against the statue with madness in his eyes.
"Don't force me! If you force me again, I will summon my master! " Suddenly, a black token appeared in the white-robed man's hand. He pinched the token in his hand. "This is the Hell Demon Token. As long as I crush this token, my master, one of the three great demon gods of hell, will send down a projection. No matter how strong you are, you won't be able to resist!"
"The Hell Demon Token can summon a demon god of hell. It requires a large amount of blood essence. The caster will sacrifice a thousand years of life."
There was really such a thing?
Zhao Yuande couldn't help but stare blankly. Was he really going to let this guy go? He was an extremely dangerous existence. If he could break the seal later, it would be troublesome.
"No matter how strong the projection is, as long as it doesn't exceed the realm of the void beast, it won't be able to unleash its power. You better give up on your fantasy! " Zhao Yuande suddenly thought of this problem. At this moment, they were in the stomach of the void beast. If the three great demon gods came in person, there would be nothing to say. But it was just a projection. Zhao Yuande felt that he should be able to deal with it.
"Alright! Since that's the case, let's perish together! " The white-robed man saw that Zhao Yuande was determined not to let him live. He steeled his heart and crushed the Hell Demon Token in his hand.
The Hell Demon Token was crushed. Suddenly, the power of a demon god rippled in the space. An illusory door opened in the void. A huge head drilled out from it.
There was a row of sinister curved horns on the head. Two long fangs were exposed outside the mouth. A pair of scarlet eyes filled with the desire to kill. It was exactly the same as the face in the stone statue.
"Brat, why did you summon me?" The huge head looked at the white-robed man, "Although we are master and disciple, the summoning conditions cannot be changed. Your blood essence and life is enough. Give it to me!"
The giant head opened its mouth and sucked, and the man in white quickly shriveled up like a deflated balloon. At this moment, his face was full of wrinkles, and even his hair turned white. His handsome face was no longer there, and only a sickly old man was left.
"I want you … to kill them!" The white-robed man looked at Zhao Yuande, Lei Jiuzhou and the others. His eyes revealed madness.
When everyone saw this huge head, a sense of powerlessness welled up in their hearts. This guy actually crossed realms to come here. It was enough to show that he was unparalleled in strength. He was even stronger than the void beast.
When an existence of this level appeared, what chance did they have? They could only wait for death!
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