1217 Dark Qilin, Fish in Troubled Waters (1/2)
The Nether Prison's warships were floating in midair, emanating menacing auras that shook the skies. The three ships were from the Nine Revolution Nether Chef Clan, the Shadow Demon Clan, and the Horned Demon Clan.
The Abyss, which was ruled by the three clans, had long been considered a Nether Prison territory. However, it rose in rebellion now and had brutally murdered the young geniuses and even a Great Saint of the Nether Prison.
What the Abyss had done was unpardonable. It was a challenge to the Nether Prison's authority, an act of complete disregard of the nine clans.
Therefore, as soon as the Nether Prison was informed of what happened, the three clans dispatched their warships here.
These were the ships that had helped the Nether Prison invade many realms, and they had drunk the blood of countless experts. Even the Abyss had once wailed under them. They were the nightmares for all the creatures in the Abyss.
Now, these warships were here once again.
A mighty figure stood at the front of the ship, emanating a monstrous plume of aura that covered the skies and shook the void. He was a Great Saint. His eyes gleamed brilliantly, and the Will of the Great Path surged above his head, which was a vague world in its early form.
There was a Great Saint on each of the three warships. Their arrival seemed to make the Abyss tremble.
ROAR!
The Great Judge's blood-colored robe flapped noisily around him. His eyes were shot with blood, and his aura towered into the sky. Holding a blood-colored demon sword, he rose into the air and stood in the void. Above his head, crimson energy churned like clouds, and in it was a vague world as well. The small world was filled with heaps of corpses, seas of blood, and the aura of death.
He was also a Great Saint.
”Old dogs from the Nether Prison... I'm the one who killed your Great Saint! Kill me to avenge him if you can! I'll make you pay for all the crimes you have committed against the Abyss! I'll teach you all a lesson with blood!”
The Great Judge's face was cold, grim, and ferocious, and his eyes had turned dark gold. In the next instant, his aura thrust into the sky, turning into a huge illusory shadow, and his pressure clashed fearlessly with the pressure of the other three Great Saints.
”How presumptuous! All those who rise in rebellion will be mercilessly killed!”
The warships rumbled as three Great Saints rushed out of them and threw out their palms. Horrifying energy materialized into three colossal palms that blotted out the skies and smashed down toward the Great Judge. It seemed as if they were going to destroy the whole Abyss.
”I'll rip you all apart!” The Great Judge roared and raised his blood-colored demon sword, sending its dazzling light into the sky. Then, he shot himself up like a sword and began to fight the three Great Saints.
Four Great Saints kept attacking with their strongest means, and four vague little worlds clashed with one another. Waves of scary pressure swept out in all directions, while the world seemed to fall into silence at this moment.
Boom!
Suddenly, the four of them rushed out of the boundless void turbulence and entered the starry sky. Since Great Saints could travel in the starry sky, they could naturally fight in it as well.
They continued to fight with their greatest skills, bombarding their surroundings with powerful blasts.
The vast expanse of the starry sky was magnificent and boundless, stretching as far as the eye could see. Under it, the four Great Saints were as tiny as ants, but they all radiated the brightest glow.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
While the Great Saints fought in the starry sky, a battle was on the verge of breaking out in the boundless void turbulence.
The Nether Prison's warships rumbled again as men charged out of them, filling the air with a menacing aura. A dozen Little Saints went forth at the same time, and each of them had a dragon condensed of the Will of the Great Path roaring above his head.
In the Abyss's camp, two Judges in blood-colored robes held their scythes and looked coldly at the enemies. In the next moment, they roared. At the signal, numerous law enforcers charged, shouting at the top of their lungs as they dragged the Nether Prison experts into a bloody battle.
Waves of energy collided and splashed like water, and rumbling could be heard without end. Little Saints fought with one another in the void with their strongest skills. There were huge energy hands, mighty knife energy that could hack through anything, and the shadows of some beasts that ran the enemies down.
The Little Saints from the three clans of the Nether Prisons exhibited their mighty strength, and the battle was in full swing instantly.
As the battle progressed, more and more experts died. They exploded into a blood mist, then fell into the boundless void.
The experts of the Abyss were naturally no match for those from the three clans of the Nether Prison. They were losing ground constantly, and soon, they retreated to just outside the Abyss City. The city gates were smeared with blood, and the blood mist in the air was so thick that it seemed to stain everything crimson.
”Kill them all!”
The Nether Prison experts fought fiercer and fiercer. The experts of the Shadow Demon Clan transformed into countless shadows, which allowed them to unleash even greater energy, and their ability to sneak around like shadows surprised many of their opponents.
Slash! Slash! Slash...
”Ants of the Abyss... The price of your rebellion is destruction!”
The Nether Prison experts sneered. They couldn't figure out where the Abyss found the courage to fight against the Nether Prison. Everyone knew that the Nether Prison was powerful enough to crush the Abyss. Although it was troubled by both domestic strife and foreign aggression now, it was still not an existence that a tiny Abyss could afford to offend.
Many Little Saints had arrived outside Abyss City. The terrible pressure from them made the whole city sway as if it was being lashed by a storm.
The two Judges were also covered in blood, but their eyes were filled with anticipation. Although they were forced to retreat, they smiled hideously when they saw the ground was soaked in blood.
”You should never underestimate the Abyss!” roared one of the Judges. In the next moment, he pressed a palm against the ground.
A leading Four-revolution Little Saint of the Nether Prison narrowed his eyes and immediately charged at the Judge. However, he was stopped by the other Judge, who was a Three-revolution Little Saint.
Although the Judge was no match for the Nether Prison expert, his purpose was simply to buy time for his companion.
Boom!
Outside Abyss City, the ground began to tremble, and the blood on the ground seemed to boil and wriggle.
Suddenly, a blood-colored array emerged.
The moment the array appeared, the expression of every Nether Prison expert changed.
Meanwhile, in the boundless starry sky, the three Great Saints, who were suppressing the Great Judge, looked shocked...
”Damn it! How dare you...” said one of the Great Saints as his face grew unsightly.