Chapter 391: 94: Gods Kill Gods, Slaying the Old Demon of the Netherworld

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Chapter 391: 94: Gods Kill Gods, Slaying the Old Demon of the Netherworld

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Zhao Huai fell from the sky, holding the Yu Sha forged from the Black Dragon Treasured Jade, and struck heavily.

A terrifyingly extreme river of sword qi erupted, as sharp as it could be, as if it could pierce through everything in the world.

The six life-bound flying swords hummed lightly, the swords sprouting like dragons, their trajectories unpredictable, with thousands of sword shadows appearing at the same time. Each sword shadow contained a large amount of fierce sword qi, and just a touch would be enough to be torn apart by the sword river.

Zhao Huai’s eyes were cold, releasing the powerful sword Intention contained in his body without hesitation.

A whirlwind formed within a hundred-mile radius, the might of the Ethereal Form in Sword Skill Realm, awe-inspiring everyone present, with astonishment in their hearts.

“What a strong sword power!”

“Could he be a Sword Saint?”

“How is it possible! The human race hasn’t produced a Sword Saint for hundreds of years!”

“Pah.”

Under the agitation of the sword qi river, all the protective formations were shattered, turning into nothingness.

Zhao Huai’s Divine Insight was no longer hindered, and spread out in search of the specific warship Zhao Ruyue was on.

“Capture her for me!”

By the time Gu Fan reacted, it was too late. He had no choice but to give orders to the Elders.

Then he also pulled out the devil pattern battle broadsword and killed towards Zhao Huai.

Knife Intent surged on his body, like a demon ape lifting a mountain, as it skyrocketed, causing thunderbolts, and the wind and clouds stirred.

Immediately after, the clash of the blade light and sword shadow collided together.

There was a burst of clashing sounds echoing between Heaven and Earth.

It was like two swimming dragons shining in the clouds, sword qi radiance flying, and knife Intent solidified. But it seemed as if the sword qi had been injected with something, winding up and instantly restraining his killing move.

When he regained his senses, he found that the cutting edge of the black devil pattern broadsword was being pinched by Zhao Huai’s palm.

Gu Fan’s face changed in shock.Updated chapters at novelhall.com

Now, Zhao Huai’s control of the Heavenly and Earthly Laws and spiritual qi within a thousand miles radius was almost all at his disposal. Moreover, it made it difficult for his opponents to mobilize much of the Heavenly and Earthly Laws and power from the universe.

Were he to break through to the Metamorphosis Stage, this level would be even higher.

“Sword Four, Facing the Heaven.”

Zhao Huai finally unsheathed his sword, and a giant sword made of sword qi emerged in the void.

“Bang.”

The gigantic body condensed by the Seventh Transformation’s demon dragon shattered instantly.

Zhao Huai charged forward, wielding Purple Lightning and Green Frost, turning them into blue and purple lightning, and closed in on Gu Fan.

A powerful magic power was released from Zhao Huai’s fist, and the Heavenly and Earthly spiritual qi transformed into a water tornado, bombarding Gu Fan.

It was the Luo Water Fist Skill that had reached the pinnacle realm.

When the devil pattern battle broadsword was hit, Gu Fan was unable to avoid the punch at such a close distance. He had to mobilize all the power of his demon body and exert his full strength in a palm strike.

Overwhelming evil qi gathered, transforming into a giant shield, facing Zhao Huai’s fist.

“Boom.”

The water tornado swept everything away, the shield shattered instantly and turned into dust.

Next, Zhao Huai’s fist struck Gu Fan solidly in the chest.

“Crack.”

The black armor that Gu Fan was wearing cracked and shattered into pieces, scattering in all directions.

Gu Fan was thrown back, crashing heavily onto a warship.

“Puff.”

Gu Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling a burning pain in his chest, and all his internal organs were injured.”

Seeing Gu Fan injured, another one-eyed ancestor wearing a black robe acted and shouted: “Try to take a blow from me!”

A silver-white bone tower flew out from the one-eyed ancestor’s body, only an inch high, with a large number of ancient inscriptions on it. It was an ancient devil weapon, with a quality second only to immortal tools.