1363 Nether King vs. Di Ting! (1/2)

After being thrown out by Tian Cang, the halberd flew straight toward Di Ting, but before approaching its target, a terrible force stopped it.

A plume of black smoke, which was Nether energy, wrapped around the halberd, twisted it, and then a great force struck it hard. Fine lines instantly appeared across the halberd before it broke into countless pieces and fell from the sky, smashing into the ground and creating countless holes.

The onlookers sucked in their breaths. In the first exchange between the two mighty experts, there was no doubt that Tian Cang had lost. No one expected his attack to be blocked with a single stroke. It didn't even touch Di Ting's body. The outcome was beyond their imagination.

The Nether Prison experts were greatly encouraged, while all the Patriarchs were very excited. After being repressed for so long, they finally had a chance to turn the tables around.

”Isn't Tian Cang very arrogant? Isn't he very strong? Now, even his best weapon has been smashed by Di Ting! Let's see how he will continue doing whatever he wants!”

Di Ting Patriarch was truly the strongest man of Nether Prison. He just quietly pulled out a move, and it had already left everyone a little breathless. And his words, ”If you kill her, I will destroy Earth Prison!” was really too domineering!

All the Nether Prison experts seemed to sense a different kind of feeling in those words. Di Ting Patriarch and Nether Puppeteer Patriarch had known each other the longest, and their long relationship had probably blossomed into something else.

Therefore, when they heard that, they all felt that he had come to avenge her, and he seemed to be saying, ”If you dare kill my wife, I will destroy Earth Prison!”

”This is so exciting!”

All the Patriarchs were very excited.

Tian Cang's eyes remained cold. However, he was also slightly taken aback. He could not believe that his halberd had been broken before it came near Di Ting. The material used to make this weapon was very precious. It was a meteoric iron, and it had taken Earth Prison immeasurable manpower and resources to craft it.

”Di Ting is indeed the strongest man in Nether Prison!”

Years ago, when he attacked Nether Prison and overwhelmed everyone, Di Ting was nowhere to be seen. At that time, he thought the so-called strongest man was afraid. Now, when he saw Di Ting's power for the first time, he felt at once that he really deserved that reputation.

Bu Fang rose to his feet, raised his head, and looked at Di Ting in the sky. He was very curious about this mighty expert with a name he was familiar with.

At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to have lost their color, and everything disappeared, leaving only the huge figure wrapped in black smoke hovering in the sky. His every move seemed to be able to affect the world.

Bu Fang squinted at the figure. He heard that Di Ting was also trying to break through that realm. Now that he had come to Earth Prison, had he succeeded?

'Lord Dog is also breaking through that realm. I wonder how his progress is?'

He turned to look behind him. In the Black Temple, the array was still in operation, and the huge vortex was constantly rotating. Bu Fang did not keep his eyes on them for too long, and he turned his attention back to the field.

This was a clash of the strongest experts of Earth Prison and Nether Prison. Known as the strongest man of Nether Prison, Di Ting was formidable enough to suppress countless small worlds. Tian Cang, on the other hand, was the strongest man of Earth Prison, the one who once attacked Nether Prison with an army and killed countless experts from the nine clans.

Both of them were full of legends. Now, as they finally met, a much-anticipated battle was set to break out between them.

Tian Cang looked at Di Ting. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then his palm clenched again without hesitation. More blood flowed down from the top of Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's head, and she gave a faint groan.

Rumble!

The color of heaven and earth changed again at this moment.

”Didn't you hear what I said? I said… stop it.” Di Ting's warm voice rang again, but this time, it was much colder.

Undaunted, Tian Cang gave a sneer. ”I won't stop. If you're not happy, fight me!”

With that, his eyes lit up, and he stomped his foot on the ground. The whole ground shook with a terrible rumble as if it were about to collapse. Holding Nether Puppeteer Patriarch in one hand, Tian Cang shot into the sky like a cannonball.

Tian Cang's cultivation base seemed stronger than before after owning the Heaven Nether Puppet's body. As he flew higher and higher, his aura, which was strong enough to suppress the skies, was also climbing. All of a sudden, he flung Nether Puppeteer Patriarch out.

The void seemed to crack, and Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's body was almost torn apart by a great force.

The next moment, Tian Cang unleashed his divine will. The fragments of the Nether King Halberd that fell to the ground immediately rose into the sky, whistling and clanging as they gathered in midair to form a brand new halberd.

At this moment, a shrill whistle echoed out, and a sword shot into the sky. In the blink of an eye, Sword Demon Patriarch, who had become a puppet, appeared in midair and blocked Tian Cang's halberd for Nether Puppeteer Patriarch. However, his body was blown apart instantly!

All the Nether Prison Patriarchs recognized Sword Demon Patriarch. When they found that he had been made into a puppet, they were slightly taken aback, and their expressions turned rather unsightly. After that, the way they looked at Nether Puppeteer Patriarch was no longer so friendly.

Buzz…

An invisible force spread and caught Nether Puppeteer Patriarch. Without doing it in person, Di Ting had stopped her from flying further and even neutralized the power that Tian Cang had left in her.

Nether Puppeteer Patriarch drifted slowly and stopped in front of the black smoke. She looked very weak. Her head was almost crushed and covered with cracks. Her long eyelashes fluttered, then she opened her eyes and saw the black smoke in front of her.

”Di Ting… You… finally came…”

A hint of a smile came over Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's lips, and there seemed to be a wistful look in her eyes.

The black smoke swirling and shrouding around Di Ting made him look like he was full of mysteries, which inspired fear and respect in others. However, none of the respectful crowd noticed the strange expression on the face of a Great Saint standing beside Di Ting with his head bowed.

The threads in Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's chest had dried up. Suddenly, tentacles condensed of black energy reached out of the black smoke and touched her body as if it were caressing her.

”Where is your God's Heart?”

A warm voice rang in Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's ears. Her eyelashes trembled, and then her eyes widened in disbelief.