548 Shura Old Monster, Dead. (1/2)

From the hole in the audience stand, the ground suddenly started to tremble. Debris started to float around as a long whistling sound came out from inside the hole.

A figure swooped out from within and rushed toward the sky. The wild energy spun around like a dragon and it covered the entire sky.

The Old Monster emerged and his upper body was bare. His eight pack were as hard as a rock and a tyrannical light filled his eyes. He looked just like a beast. Blood trickled down his lips but the pores on his entire body were open. The energy around his body rose and fell.

”As expected of the Netherworld Woman….. Powerful indeed!”

The Old Monster's gaze was deep and, after that probe, he finally understood how scary the Netherworld Woman was. He was unable to withstand her pressure at all and was crushed into the ground.

Twisting his neck, his bones emitted cracking sounds which sounded as though someone was frying beans.

Nethery furrowed her eyebrows as she looked at the Old Monster who was floating in the air. This guy was actually still alive.

A hysterical smile hung on the Old Monster's face, and a blood-red porcelain bottle appeared on his palm after a flip of his hand. With his eyes staring at Nethery, he poured whatever was within the bottle into his mouth. It was a blood-red elixir which glowed in a brilliant shade of red.

Crunch crunch!

With heavy bites, the Old Monster chewed the elixir into bits and swallowed them with a single gulp.

In the next instant, his energy changed and became even more terrifying. The expression on his face became more malevolent and his veins started to bulge. The skin on his body became a shade of blood-red color.

It was as if a demon had crawled out of the deep pits of hell!

The shackles behind the old monster began to shake even more violently as if they were about to fuse into a single entity.

Woosh!

An explosion rang out, followed by a series of sonic booms in the air.

Boom boom boom!

With the air around them rolling about, the Old Monster's figure appeared in front of Nethery in an instant. He swept his leg out like a whip and the void seemed to tremble as his leg swept through the air.

”Die!”

Nethery's brows furrowed and her figure instantly vanished. In the next second, she appeared behind that Old Monster and her pitch-black hair fluttered behind her. She raised her hand before tapping downwards.

The Old Monster's lips curled upwards, revealing sharp canines. Letting out a roar like an angry beast, his figure vanished as well.

Nethery's eyebrows furrowed even further as she hovered in the air. Even as she stood in her spot, her slender yet straight legs swayed in the air as her black dress fluttered around her.

Around her body, sonic booms continuously rang out. Anyone would be able to guess that the Old Monster was moving around Nethery at high speed as he waited for a moment to unleash his fatal blow.

The Old Monster's combat strength soared after taking the elixir. It was almost as if he was no longer suppressed by Nethery's pressure. He became even stronger and the audience members eventually became numb.

Too terrifying. Nethery's initial eruption had shocked all of them. When they saw that even the Old Monster became stronger, all of their hearts shuddered.

Everyone started to get worried about Nethery once again.

”Did you see that? That Old Monster is extremely resilient. If you cannot kill him instantly, he will only get stronger and stronger. He will grow to the point where he can kill his opponent...” The Saintess' slender fingers tapped her red lips and she turned her head to address Bu Fang, whose face was heavy.

Bu Fang took in a deep breath. He angrily rubbed Eighty's head but didn't say a word. However, the one who released a cry was Eighty.

Was Nethery strong? Of course. Bu Fang had confidence in Nethery. Nethery's pitch black eyes slightly moved as she surveyed her surroundings. Her body seemed to be emitting a strong wind as the whistling wind sliced through the air.

Suddenly, Nethery opened her mouth.

”You're really annoying...”

Huh?

Everyone was stunned. What was she trying to say?

Boom!

An explosion sounded in the air and the gale suddenly stopped. In the next moment, the audience saw that the Old Monster's neck was held by Nethery's hand.

”You...” The Old Monster's chest was rapidly moving up and down. Even with his speed, he was caught?

”Are you an idiot? Why are you spinning around continuously?” Nethery said expressionlessly. In the next instant, the Old Monster felt as though his body was thrown in the air.

Boom!

A loud sound resounded through the sky and the old monster felt as though his body was bombarded by overwhelming strength. He crashed against the ground with a loud explosion. The ground caved in and debris flew everywhere.

The Old Monster coughed out blood on the ground and his complexion was ugly.

However, this was not the end.

In the next moment, his pupils shrunk. He noticed that there was a jet black arc in the sky which was shooting toward him.

Spurt!

The Old Monster let out a devastating cry. All four of his limbs were pierced by the strands of black hair.

The hair strands were like sharp spears, nailing him onto the ground.

Nethery floated in the air as she looked at him with a cold expression on her face.

Slowly, Nethery lifted her palms. Her hair strands were floating about behind her and it was black as ink. It wasn't even stained by a drop of blood.

The Old Monster slowly crawled up and gradually stood up. He gasped loudly as he raised his head. For the first time, there was fear in his eyes.

The Netherworld Woman…. was really too powerful!

Suddenly, the Old Monster's eyes shrunk. He looked at Nethery and realized that she had actually plucked out a strand of her hair.

What was she trying to do?

The red yarn started to roll around.

The Shura Saintess's face became extremely solemn. She was watching Nethery's actions closely. Suddenly, her heart trembled and her figure flashed. She disappeared from her original spot.

”Stop!”

With a loud shout, the Saintess' figure suddenly appeared in the sky. She shouted at Nethery.

However, Nethery had already completed her preparations. She slightly raised her fingers and pointed them at the Old Monster, and a ripping sound rang out.

That strand of pitch black yet thin hair flew out in an instant.

It didn't leave behind a shadow.

Spurt!

The audience only heard a silent ring.

The old monster's body curled up and his heart became cold. In the next moment, he felt his strength being sucked out from his entire body. His young demeanor became old and withered within seconds. In the next moment, his appearance changed back into that of an old senile man. His grand figure also shrunk and his legs staggered. He directly kneeled onto the ground.