C2064 Horrifying
C2064 Horrifying
They. . . They saw something, they saw something. . . . Bang! Bang! The invincible existence in their hearts, the spiritual pillar of the Giant Spirit Demon King, had been destroyed by a single palm strike.
No. . . This wasn't true. It definitely wasn't true. In his dreams. . . I must be here. Dream on! I must be dreaming!
The Giant Spirit Devil King was the number one expert of the Giant Spirit Devil Sect. It was only a step away from breaking through to the A Tier 3 Warlock King. Even the big shots of the Association Of Warlocks had to show some respect to it. How could it fall just like that, and be killed instantly with just a single palm strike?
They couldn't believe it, they couldn't believe it. We must have been struck by an illusion technique.
. . .
"Rumble. . . "
Yang Fann's eyes lit up. In the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of regret. He was only a step away from unsealing his cultivation base and strength to the Semi-god Heavenly Sovereign realm, which was also the Rank Four Warlock King of World Of Warlocks.
But very quickly, the trace of regret in Yang Fann's eyes disappeared. However, there were still so many devil practitioners waiting for him to hunt. There was also the Second Grade intermediate Warlock King, the Giant Devil King. If he killed them, his cultivation base would be unsealed and he would be able to break through to the Semi-god Heavenly Sovereign realm. It wasn't impossible for him to break through to the intermediate Demigod in one go.
In the next second. . .
Yang Fann's gaze shifted, and his cold gaze fell upon the Giant Demon King. In an instant, an extremely desperate and dangerous aura enveloped the Giant Demon King's body, causing him to finally regain his senses. It was true. . . It was true. All of this was true. The giant eldest brother. He had truly fallen at the hands of Black Demon Zhao Yu.
No. . . No, I can't. I have to run. I have to run. I have to run.
The giant devil king's mind had collapsed, and it couldn't summon any Resistance Thought. Even the top grade two Warlock King's Giant Spirit Devil King was instantly killed by Black Demon Zhao Yu's palm. He was merely a Second Grade intermediate Warlock King, how could he possibly be a match for this devil?
Furthermore, he was only the second devil king of the Giant Spirit Devil Sect. The true foundation of the Giant Spirit Devil Sect wasn't in his hands. There were many techniques that he couldn't use at all. Even if he wanted to fight to the death at all costs, there was nothing he could do about it.
"Rumble. . . "
The Giant Spirit Devil King was also a man of his word. Without any hesitation, he ignited the thousand year Longevity, increasing his speed by tenfold. Not only that, he was even faster than many of the low grade A Tier 3 Warlock King.
. . .
"Hmph! If you want to leave, stay behind!"
Yang Fann coldly harrumphed. He moved his body and caught up to the Giant Demon King.
"Rumble. . . "
His right arm moved. A palm descended from the sky.
. . .
The Giant Demon King let out a wail of despair. "Ahh ~ ~ ~ Don't. . . Lord Black Demon, please spare my life! . . . I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender! . . . "
"Bang!"
The heavens collapsed and the earth split apart!
The giant demon king's demon body exploded into countless pieces, and in the end, it was completely destroyed, not even leaving a single fragment behind.
. . .
"Boom! Boom! . . . "
Yang Fann's Qi fluctuated. He had successfully broken through the gap between them and had broken through to the Demigod realm.
. . .
"Ah ~ ~ Your Majesty the Devil King. . . "
"Wuwuwuwu. . . How could this be, how could this be?"
"It's over! Our Giant Demon Sect is finished! It's over! Wuwuwu. . . Why, why didn't we retreat from the Giant Demon Paradise? I hate it so much! I really hate it! "
. . .
At this moment, in the Giant Demon Wonderland, tens of thousands of Giant Demon Sect practitioners finally understood the reality. The Giant Demon King and the Giant Demon King, whom they were so proud of, had really fallen in Black Demon Zhao Yu's hands. Endless regret, like a surging tide, engulfed the entire Giant Demon Wonderland.
They were truly regretting their decision. Why did they pretend to be aloof and virtuous? They thought that with the protection of the two Devil Kings, their lives wouldn't be in danger. If they had gone to the association's branch earlier, they wouldn't have today's disaster.
. . .
". . . Alright! Let's end this!"
Yang Fann grinned hideously and sent a palm strike towards the Giant Demon Paradise.
. . .
"Ahh ~ ~ ~ Don't. . . Lord Black Demon, let us go. Please, let us go. . . . "
" Wuwuwu. . . I'm still young and have yet to become a Great Warlock. How could I die here? Wuwuwu. . . I'm not willing to accept this! I'm not willing to accept this! . . . "
. . .
"No. . . Black Demon, you're going to die a horrible death! . . . "
"Roar ~ ~ Zhao Yu, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost. "
"Zhao Yu, you will get what you deserve. I curse you! Curse you! . . . "
. . .
A few breaths later.
"Rumble. . . "
A huge mushroom cloud rose up. The Giant Demon Paradise followed in the footsteps of the Yin Demon Paradise.
Yang Fann's cultivation base had successfully broken through to the peak Third Empyrean. He was only a step away from breaking through to the intermediate Demigod.
"Next, the Spirit Ghost Sect, one of the Twelve Sects of the Ghost Dao. . . "
. . .
The Myriad Poison Wonderland was the lair of the Nine Evil Sects, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
The entire Wonderland was filled with poisonous fog. Apart from the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who specialized in poison, the rest of the Warlocks, even the Great Warlocks, would die from the poison if they entered the Ten Thousand Poison Wonderland.
. . .
In the center of the Myriad Poison Wonderland, the Myriad Poison Palace.
This was the palace of the Myriad Poison Sect's founding ancestor, Myriad Poison Old Master. Speaking of this Myriad Poison Old Master, It could be said to be a legend of the World Of Warlocks.
Originally, he was an ordinary scholar. With just a book of the Poison Scripture, he had gradually become the infamous Myriad Poisons Ancestor, and had even created one of the Nine Evil Sects, the Myriad Poisons Sect.
One had to understand that among the other Eight Great Abominations, which one of them didn't rely on the legacy of their ancestors to have today's status? Only the Myriad Poisons Sect's Old Ancestor had started from scratch.
Among the nine great evils, the Myriad Poisons Ancestor wasn't the strongest, but in terms of difficulty, he could definitely make it into the top three. Even some of the Rank Four Warlock King wouldn't dare to provoke him. The Myriad Poison Old Ancestor's body was full of poison. The art of creation was the greatest poison in the world, even for Rank Four Warlock King. If he wasn't careful, he might get hit.
. . .
Myriad Poison Palace, Main Hall.
A white-robed scholar with a delicate and pretty face sat cross-legged. Countless strange green lights swarmed toward the white-robed scholar from all directions.
The white-robed scholar was none other than Patriarch Myriad Poisons. However, judging from his appearance, there was no one who would associate him with the infamous Patriarch Myriad Poisons.
"BOOM!"
Suddenly, the Myriad Poisons Ancestor's tightly shut eyes opened, and a hint of terror flashed through them.
"ARGH ~ ~ ~ The Ten Devilish Dao Sects. . . The Demonic Yin Sect, the Giant Devil Sect, the Water Devil Sect, the Twelve Ghost Dao Sects, the Spirit Ghost Sect, the Hungry Ghost Sect, the Fierce Ghost Sect, the Corpse Ghost Sect, the Nine Evil Dao Sects, the Yeluo Sect, the Eight-armed Sect, and the Moye Sect had all been destroyed. Even their grotto-heaven had been completely destroyed. Even their grotto-heaven had been completely destroyed. This. . . . . . How is this possible, how is this possible? "
They couldn't believe it at all. This was a top sect with Warlock King in charge, especially the Water Devil Sect, the Ghost Corpse Sect, and the Moye Sect. However, all of them were at the A Tier 3 Warlock King. Their strength was slightly stronger than the Myriad Poisons Sect. It was rare for a top grade Sect like this to be destroyed in ten thousand years, let alone the ten great Sect. It was simply a fantasy.
. . .
It was only after a long while that Old Ancestor Wan Du finally believed this shocking fact.
"No. . . This won't do. The Myriad Poisons Paradise is no longer safe. Retreat! He had to retreat immediately! . . . "
Water Devil Sect, Ghost Corpse Sect, Moye Sect. . . Regardless of strength or foundation, they were all easily swept away by the Myriad Poison Sect. If that group of Dark Star came looking for them, their outcome wouldn't be any better than theirs.
. . .
Heavenly Spirit Paradise. This was the lair of the Heavenly Spirit Sect of the Twelve Ghost Dao Sects.
"Quick, quick!"
"One day. We only have one day. "
"One day later, we will set off for the Yunxia Branch. "
. . .
Under the urging of the Grand Warlock elders, the tens of thousands of Heaven Spirit Sect's Ghost Warlock hurriedly packed his luggage.
. . .
Blue Demon Wonderland, the Heavenly Abode of the Ten Devilish Dao Sects, Blue Demon Sect.
Under the lead of Old Ancestor Blue Demon, the tens of thousands of Blue Demon Sect Devil Warlocks quickly left the Paradise.
. . .
The Spiritual Light Paradise, the lair of the evil path's Nine Gates Spiritual Light Door.
"Hurry up and throw away all the unnecessary things. We'll leave the Wonderland immediately. "
. . .