Chapter 392: 94: Gods Kill Gods, Slaying the Old Demon of the Netherworld – 2
Translator: 549690339
Under the urging of the one-eyed ancestor, the Bone Tower instantly woke up, releasing the killing aura it held within without any reserve.
“Boom.”
The Bone Tower solidly hit Zhao Huai’s back.
Zhao Huai’s body shivered, and he felt an intense pain in his back, but that was it, he did not sustain any substantial injuries.
Of course, if it were any other Rebirth Realm cultivator who had taken such a sudden hit, their backbone could have been broken in one fell swoop.
“He is clearly only in the Rebirth Realm, how can the flesh body of a Rebirth Realm cultivator be so strong?” the one-eyed ancestor was taken aback.
He knew very well how powerful that hit was just now. If he were the one who had been hit, he would have certainly been seriously injured.
Zhao Huai instantly turned around and swung his sword.
A wild storm of sword qi erupted, causing the temperature of this corner of the universe to suddenly increase.
The one-eyed ancestor’s face changed slightly, and he immediately brought out the Bone Tower again.
A ceaseless stream of evil qi surged out of the one-eyed ancestor’s body and all entered the Bone Tower, making all the ancient inscriptions contained within the Bone Tower clearly visible.
The Bone Tower quickly grew larger and became thousands of feet high in an instant, its power skyrocketed, and its size was similar to that of a mountain.
“Boom.”
With a shake of the Bone Tower, the storm of sword qi that Zhao Huai had constructed vanished entirely.
Then, the Bone Tower spun around, pressing down on Zhao Huai from above in mid-air.
The laws and spiritual qi between Heaven and Earth were affected, frantically entering the Bone Tower, making it grow even bigger and radiate a sense of intense destructive power.
Zhao Huai’s eyes were fierce, and, guided by his Divine Insight, he directed six flying swords, which all simultaneously lit up with a radiant holy light. The power within them, at this moment, was released without any reservation.
It formed a realm of sword skill, oppressing everything in the world.
“Roar.”
An unparalleled force formed into a silver-scaled white dragon, soaring into the sky. Its power was like a trapped dragon ascending to the heavens, unstoppable.
“Boom.”
The silver-scaled white dragon held back the Bone Tower, preventing it from continuing to press down.
Next, the silver-scaled white dragon unleashed its powers, swallowing up all the laws and power from the universe that gathered around.
The Bone Tower ultimately could not suppress the silver-scaled white dragon, and in a moment, was sent flying.
“Crack.”
The Bone Tower made a cracking sound, and clear cracks appeared on its surface.
The one-eyed ancestor let out a muffled hum, with a trace of blood coming out of the corner of his mouth, his body involuntarily retreating backward.
This scene left quite a few people in shock.
A Rebirth Realm cultivator defeating a Metamorphosis Realm cultivator, what kind of strength is this!
“Could it be that Zhao Huai is a Perfect Rebirth?”
“Very likely, only this can explain his combat power.”
“Does that mean he has already reached the Ninth Stage in the Golden Core Realm?”
“Ethereal Form in Sword Skill, combined with Ninth Stage in the Golden Core Realm and Perfect Rebirth, he is really an invincible genius!”
The watching Immortal Sect Disciples all know what Perfect Rebirth implies.
He could already sense Zhao Ruyue’s aura, right in front of him.
“Arrest all the devil cultivators here.”
Shen Yuanshuang, who was standing beside him, gave the order.
But how would these ancestors of the Deveil Sect give in? An intense battle broke out with the many ancestors of the Immortal Sect.
Zhao Huai had no time to bother about them. He directly grabbed Gu Fan who had fallen to the ground by the collar and coldly asked,
“Where is my daughter?”
Seeing him not saying anything, Zhao Huai’s face grew colder. He stabbed a sword into Gu Fan’s palm.
“Ah!”
A scream echoed.
“Speak!”
“In the dungeons.”
Gu Fan, suppressing the pain, weak and pale, said with a hoarse voice.
Without saying a word, Zhao Huai dragged Gu Fan by his hair and brought him straight to the dungeon.
He swept the area with his divine insight, but he couldn’t find Zhao Ruyue’s presence.
Only the empty dungeon was left.
“Where is she?”
Zhao Huai asked coldly.
“How is this possible?”
Gu Fan was taken aback. He murmured to himself, “Situ Huan is also gone... could it be...”
“Bang!”
The next moment, a kick came from behind without warning, sending him flying directly into a solid wall.
“What exactly is going on!”
Zhao Huai pointed his sword at Gu Fan, his eyes filled with killing intent.
Gu Fan coughed up blood continuously, his hand over his chest he said, “Zhao Ruyue has been taken away by Situ Huan.”
“I’ll kill you!”
Enraged, Zhao Huai swung his sword, ready to cut Gu Fan in two.
“Hold on! I know how to locate them!”
Gu Fan yelled.
The sword stopped in mid-air, and Zhao Huai snorted, “You have ten breaths.”
Desperate, Gu Fan rushed to say, “If we go to the Forbidden Devil Mountain now, we can get there before Situ Huan and find your daughter! I’ll lead the way, guaranteeing easy passage. If you’re suspicious, you can seal my cultivation and divine soul first!”
Zhao Huai began to ponder.
The hand holding the sword loosened and tightened again repeatedly.
In the end, he still said with a gloomy face,
“Lead the way!”
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