Chapter 358 (2/2)
The joint attack of the five abyssal great fiends inflicted severe injuries upon the ancient black dragon Yang Feng had transformed into . Frightening forces reverberated inside his body and continuously wrecked damage .
A copious amount of blood sprayed out from Yang Feng’s maw and scattered over the earth . His eyes s.h.i.+mmered with pain .
Even though Yang Feng transformed into an ancient black dragon with quasi-Starry Sky Warlock rank battle prowess, but he could not resist the offensive of all the abyssal great fiends . After all, each of the abyssal great fiends possessed Great Warlock rank strength .
Yang Feng willed, and tremendous fiend power poured into his body from the magical mechanical cloak, turning him into a 4-meter-tall bakt fiend baron emitting boundless demonic might .
“Fiend Baron!!”
“Sir Lord!”
“…”
The five abyssal great fiends were awed by the fearsome demonic might released by Yang Feng .
In that split second, Yang Feng’s embodiment of a bakt fiend baron brandished its claw and slashed at the five abyssal great fiends following a mysterious trajectory . The five abyssal great fiends were chopped into numerous pieces in an instant, which were devoured by the magical mechanical cloak .
Portales’s complexion changed dramatically when it felt the terrible demonic might emitted from Yang Feng’s embodiment of a bakt fiend baron, and it roared madly: “Fiend Baron! Who the h.e.l.l are you? I am Portales, the son of the golden horned fiend earl Montanha, the master of the 9th Floor of the Abyss!!”
“Abyssal fiend earl, that’s a terrific existence comparable to a weak divine power rank G.o.d . However, since you ran into me, go to h.e.l.l!” A fierce glint flashed past Yang Feng’s eyes, and his javelin-like tail suddenly pierced towards Portales’s heart .
In the split second Yang Feng’s tail stabbed into Portales, brilliant golden light gushed out of Portales . Terrifying demonic might that surpa.s.sed Yang Feng’s dragon might by far poured out of Portales .
Portales’s eyes were filled with indifference, tyranny, bloodthirst, coldness, and calmness as it erupted with terrifying abyssal fiend lord rank demonic might . It stared at Yang Feng and barked: “I am the golden horned fiend earl Montanha, the master of the 9th floor of the Abyss . Lowly thing, kneel down before me!”
The awe towards superior fiend lords rooted in the abyssal fiend baron bloodline almost compelled Yang Feng to kneel on the ground .
In the infinite Abyss, abyssal fiend barons were merely lesser lords, while abyssal fiend viscount rank experts and upwards were greater lords that could contend with G.o.ds
Abyssal fiend viscounts could still somewhat contend against the demonic might of abyssal fiend dukes, but abyssal fiend barons could hardly contend against the demonic might of abyssal fiend earls . The gap between lesser fiend lords and greater fiend lords was as large as the gap between demiG.o.ds and G.o.ds .
Yang Feng willed, and his figure blurred and turn into that of a battered ancient black dragon .
Even though the abyssal fiend demonic might was formidable, but it could not suppress the power of Yang Feng’s bloodline . He opened his mouth and belched a fearsome dragon breath barreling towards Portales .
Montanha’s indifferent, brutal, terrifying, bloodthirsty voice sounded: “Lowly thing! Even though I can only use a fraction of my power, but it’s enough to put such a lowly thing as you to death!!”
Montanha slashed with its hand, and a tremendous spatial crack suddenly appeared . The dragon breath shot by Yang Feng entered the spatial crack .
Montanha blurred into motion . As if it had traveled through the endless voids, it appeared in front of Yang Feng, and grabbed at his head with its claw .
Yang Feng turned his huge head and slanted his body .
Montanha seized the opportunity to stab Yang Feng in the right eye with its claw and dig out his right eye .
A copious amount of blood sprayed out of Yang Feng’s eye socket and scattered on the ground .
Montanha smiled fiercely and sent its other claw stabbing at Yang Feng’s head: “Lowly thing, this is the final blow!”
A brilliant stream of sunlight suddenly appeared and shot at Montanha’s head .
“Sun G.o.d’s Arrow!!” Montanha’s face finally registered a change . It withdrew its claw stabbing towards Yang Feng’s head, slashed out, and a spatial crack suddenly appeared .
The Sun G.o.d’s Arrow shot into the spatial crack, then suddenly flew out of the spatial crack and shot towards Montanha’s head .
“Great! This arrow already possesses 30% of skill of that elven Sun G.o.d wh.o.r.e! Interesting! Little elf, I set my sight on you! When I come to this world, I’ll catch you and make you into my toy . Mwahaha!” Montanha smiled malevolently and extended its hand, and golden demonic qi compressed into a fearsome vortex in front of it . When the Sun G.o.d’s Arrow entered the vortex, it was twisted and got crushed .