C67 (1/2)
Roar * The giant python swiftly bit towards Ling Jun. Unfortunately, what it bit was the God Slaughtering Spear. Puchi. The upper and lower jaws were pierced through simultaneously, and endless lava poured into its body. Roar, the boiling hot lava raged in its body. In the blink of an eye, black smoke began to emerge from the surface of its body. A burnt smell assaulted his nostrils.
Bang! With a short sound of space fluctuating, the Nine Nether Earth Python that was about to die broke through space and time and returned to the land of the clan. The God Slaughtering Spear was not yet finished as it continued to release its anger. The world of ice and snow was scorching hot.
The emperor screamed miserably as his lips trembled. ”Who are you?” He could not believe that he had lost so miserably.
He was free to ask, but Ling Jun didn't have the time to reply. Although the python was fleeing, Di Tian's attacks were much more terrifying than the python's.
However, he came here a little too late. The God Slaughtering Spear was already filled with rage. It broke away from the spiritual world and rushed towards Di Tian. With a dang dang sound, the staff was smashed apart in just a few exchanges.
Boom! Boom! A faint lava roar could be heard from underground. Oh no, it was summoning the volcano. He wouldn't be able to finish Di Tian off in a short period of time with just the God-Slaying Spear alone. Both of them flew into the fray and prepared to end the battle quickly.
The lava that wielded the God Slaughtering Spear was truly terrifying. Di Tian was hit by the lava within a few rounds. Chi, chi, white smoke rose into the air. The lava instantly broke through his ice shield and invaded his body. The scorching heat caused him to roll in the air, but he didn't expect that his heart would be penetrated by that spear.
”As the blood left the spear shaft, it was instantly vaporized by the heat wave.” ”The Divine Lance of Equip.” Di Tian finally guessed who the person in front of him was. Other than disbelief, there was no other expression. Spirit rebirth? The first and only reaction of the world to this news was disbelief. Even though Di Tian had died under the effect of the Spirit Channels, he still didn't believe it. He couldn't believe it.
Death was truly an instant thing, especially when one was stabbed by the God Slaughtering Spear.
”The emperor who had already jumped out of the magma field collapsed. Two of the three brothers died, their Spirit Beasts were severely injured, and they didn't know if they were dead or alive. They had already reached their limits, so what method could they use to kill the villains?” ”Big brother!” The emperor's voice was hoarse. Endless rage turned into a mouthful of blood.
”Blood Sacrifice Ancestor, help me kill the enemy.” The Blood Emperor's body underwent a drastic change. First, his neck and head shrank back into his stomach, and then the wound closed up, forming a smooth skin. Following which, his body swelled up, and his lower abdomen split open. Blood spurted out from his wounds, and his legs grew in size. His four limbs also changed along with him. Bang, bang, bang. The sound of bones cracking resounded through the air as the rain of blood violently rained down. It was extremely terrifying.
Boom, boom, boom. The emperor had completely transformed into a six-legged, faceless monster. The bleeding wound miraculously healed as soon as the six legs landed on the ground. Roar, the terrifying sound came from the stomach of the giant monster.
The Spirit Qi exploded with all its power to attack the huge monster, it must not be allowed to grow wings to complete the Ancestor's possession. How tyrannical was the God Slaughtering Spear? However, in the end, it was unable to break through the thick true essence barrier that surrounded the giant monster.
He had witnessed the tyrannical power of the Di Family's ancestor. Back then, Di Jiang used him as a sacrifice to summon out the ancestor. Six feet four wings, chaotic and faceless. The terrifying Di Family's ancestor, definitely had an invincible and terrifying combat power. It was said that he was also the Witch clan's ancestor. Ling Jing, Yang Wenjun, Tian Lai Zi. It was only through the combined efforts of the eight saints that they managed to defeat Di Jiang, the ancestor of the Manifestation stage. The battle had spread for thousands of kilometers, and countless lives had been destroyed.
Roar! The attacks of the Spirit Descends caused the Emperor who was still in the process of changing to become furious. He stomped with his last two legs and stood upright. He dashed towards Ling Jun.
Its four legs were like four nimble arms as they unleashed all sorts of spells. Ice spikes were like an ocean as they lined up in front of Ling Du. Roar ~ ~ The sound has no exit, yet it created a storm. Whoosh! The Ice Thorn Formation rumbled.
Killing the enemies with their cultivation techniques could no longer quell Di Tian's anger, the speed at which he sprinted with his six legs was astonishing. He had actually arrived in front of Ling Jun with an ice spike. He waved his right hand, which had yet to completely transform, and swept towards his opponent. His five fingers were like daggers as they emitted beams of cold light.
The Spirit Masters wielded their spears to block the attack. When they collided, they were sent flying with a single slap. The emperor didn't care about the Ice Stinger as he charged towards Ling Yu's location at lightning speed. He was going to tear his enemy apart.