Chapter 1357: Three Grand Monarchs (2/2)

Pei Qiqi’s soul shadow flickered on each facet.

Grand Monarch Dark Nether’s attack caught Pei Qiqi’s soul off-guard, but when the hit landed on her sea of soul awareness, he found it empty!

Pei Qiqi’s true soul and wisps of soul awareness had split and flown into the world inside the Space Boundaries Crystal.

It seemed the Space Boundaries Crystal was like a medium connecting different spacetimes. Even Grand Monarch Dark Nether couldn’t figure out its track and secret.

Seeing Qi warriors proficient in flame incantations forming flame barriers to protect them from the erosion of the Domain-corroding Flames, Ji Yuanquan relaxed a little.

He immediately noticed that Grand Monarch Dark Nether was attacking Pei Qiqi.

“How dare you!” However, before he could make a move, he saw Nie Tian furiously growl and quickly attack Grand Monarch Dark Nether.

Tremendously surprising fluctuations of flesh aura surged out of Nie Tian’s body like volcanic eruptions.

In a moment, Nie Tian used Life Blend to form a connection with the Star Behemoth’s bone.

BOOM!

His body instantly expanded!

“Come out!”

Summoned by him, the five ferocious evil gods flew out and looked around at the chaotic area filled with nether qi with threatening gestures.

In his enlarged form, Nie Tian pointed at Grand Monarch Dark Nether. “Him! Kill him!”

The five evil gods immediately moved, let out strange screams, and lunged at Grand Monarch Dark Nether.

“You, you...” Grand Monarch Dark Nether’s expression instantly changed. Looking at the five evil gods, who had fleshly bodies and horrifying auras, and seemed to have become stronger since he had last seen them, he felt instinctively terrified.

Even his bloodline was vaguely suppressed.

“Soul Burning Seal! Soul Imprisonment! Soul-capturing Hand!”

He displayed various bloodline magics commonly used by the Phantasms. They were all very powerful and matchless as dark souls and evil spirits whirled in the sky with terrifying momentum.

However, the five evil gods were immune to all of them!

The Phantasms’ secret spells and bloodline talents that landed on the five evil gods all disappeared without leaving a mark.

Grand Monarch Dark Nether’s soul awareness and the evil spirits he mobilized were instead caught and swallowed by the five evil gods, as if they were delicious food.

As strong as Grand Monarch Dark Nether was, he was shocked by this incredible scene, and had no idea what to do next.

“The stone statues in the far north of our ancestral land, the Nether Realm...” He muttered to himself, and couldn’t help stepping backward. “Switch! Let’s switch opponents!”

“I’ll deal with him.” Grand Monarch Bloodlust said with a cruel smile, stepping out and standing right in front of the five evil gods, as if he were clothed in streams of blood. “It seems I’ve met these five guys once in your Nether Realm. Strangely enough, aren’t they the statues of the evil gods that you worship?”

Grand Monarch Bloodlust was enveloped in a sea of blood, and his mountainous demon body gave off a bright purple light.

“Demon Moon!”

A purple crescent moon rose from the clouds of Demon Qi. If you looked at it carefully, you could see it was a scimitar with an extremely sharp edge.

Grand Monarch Bloodlust’s huge muscular hand, which seemed to be forged from purple gold, clutched the scimitar named Demon Moon and chopped at the evil god emitting an extremely bloodthirsty flesh aura.

The evil god was filled with boundless killing intent and covered with ferocious spines, making him look like a giant hedgehog.

“Its killing intent actually makes me feel a connection to it...” Grand Monarch Bloodlust muttered. The Demon Moon scimitar in his hand emitted gorgeous demonic light and cut at the evil god’s body without the slightest hesitation.

Sword light burst forth!

BANG!

The evil god’s sinister spines suddenly shone brilliantly, like cyan crystals.

Many of them exploded.

The momentum of the evil god also suddenly withered. Stained with Grand Monarch Bloodlust’s flesh aura, the evil god turned into a wisp of soul shadow and took the initiative to shrink back into the Spirit Pearl.

Grand Monarch Bloodlust was taken aback. “I can’t believe it didn’t die.”

He spun the Demon Moon scimitar and looked for a new target, his scarlet eyes emitting rampant light. He was ready to attack a second evil god.

Grand Monarch Bloodlust, who had been defeated by Mo Heng before, had a tenth-grade bloodline. In terms of power, no one present was a match for him, save Fan Tianze