Supreme Divine Book

C1408 War of Saints



C1408 War of Saints

Fight!    

    

Killing without mercy!    

    

After the theory of the war of saliva, an unavoidable great battle finally broke out.    

    

Demon Elder Yan Wu.    

    

The Serpent Emperor welcomed the Sacred Gate Holy Maiden of Kaihuang.    

    

And, no one would have thought that the talented Han Chen would actually dare to go against the Eagle Emperor.    

    

The experts of the demon race followed close behind, flocking over.    

    

Shen Yu, Chi Ming and more than ten of the Spirit Demoness's top rankers all fearlessly welcomed the battle head on.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the entire area surrounding the Demon God Arena was thrown into chaos. All sorts of berserk energy shot up into the sky and fiercely collided with each other, causing the surrounding space to distort.    

    

The rulers of the two great clans, the Dark Lord and Pu Canghun, faced off against each other as if they were two mountains.    

    

The airflow between the two became unusually restless.    

    

Dark Lord raised both his palms, two balls of black flames rising from his palms. At the same time, a black brilliance soared to the sky behind him, giving off a heart palpitating might like a tsunami.    

    

"Pu Canghun, you asked for all of this. Enter my Demon Area. Today, all of you should rest and leave this place safe and sound."    

    

"Hur hur." Pu Canghun laughed indifferently, and an imposing aura that was not weaker than Dark Lord burst out, "I also happen to want to experience the Dark Lord's strength."    

    

"Hmph, you're courting death!"    

    

When his words fell, the Dark Lord immediately turned into a flowing shadow and rushed out.    

    

Just as he made his move, space trembled slightly and Pu Canghun strangely disappeared from his original position.    

    

"Teleport, hmph!"    

    

Dark Lord's eyes flashed with a cold glint, he suddenly turned around and raised his palm.    

    

The boundless palm force caused the space in front of him to distort to the limit. The terrifying power was enough to destroy everything.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

A heavy explosion sounded from high up in the sky as the energy ripples wantonly flew everywhere. Pu Canghun and Dark Lord firmly clashed against each other and the aftershock generated by the two super experts of the ninth stage of the Entering the Saint realm swept out in all directions.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

A cold smile emerged on Dark Lord's face as an endless black demon barrier descended like a violent tide, accompanied by the eerie sound of wailing and howling that would cause one's scalp to go numb. All of a sudden, many strange human faces suddenly appeared from within the demon barrier, and all the soul-like faces pounced at Pu Canghun crazily.    

    

Thousands of vengeful spirits and Yin Qi soared to the sky.    

    

Pu Canghun's face changed slightly, a serious look flashed across his brows, and his two hands formed a seal. In that moment, a golden tornado of fire and fire spread out with him as the center.    

    

In the blink of an eye, that mighty golden tornado covered an area of nearly ten thousand meters.    

    

The power of the Dark Lord and the countless vengeful spirits were all drowned out.    

    

The sound of the collision of incomparably violent forces rang out incessantly. It was as though countless bolts of lightning were clashing and clashing against each other.    

    

The wind rose and the clouds surged, and the sky lost its color!    

    

boom boom *    

    

With a deafening sound, a black pillar of light materialized from the golden tornado. It surged forward like a dragon with devastating power towards the center of the tornado.    

    

It was also at this moment that a resplendent pillar of light appeared in the middle of the golden vortex of power.    

    

The two beams of light were like two raging dragons that overturned seas and rivers as they crazily clashed.    

    

As for the space within a few hundred kilometers of the Demon Area, a storm nebula vortex appeared in the sky.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Staring at the confrontation between the two Overlord level experts in the sky, the faces of everyone below turned pale as they silently sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

Everyone could feel the oppressive might that was as immovable as a mountain.    

    

The confrontation between Pu Canghun and Dark Lord was so intense that it seemed as if the sky would collapse.    

    

Except, of course, for the confrontation between the two supreme powers.    

    

The battle between the three Demon Emperors had also sent sparks flying everywhere; it was thrilling.    

    

As the number one confidant of the Dark Lord, Scarlet Emperor had a powerful cultivation at the eighth level of Entering the Saint realm.    

    

As for Yan Wu, who was once one of the three Great Demon Masters, her strength was not any weaker than that of Jia Xi's.    

    

The battle between the two had also left the sky and earth blurry, as if meteorites were colliding with each other.    

    

"If I knew earlier that you would incite the people of the Spirit Demoness to come here and cause trouble, I would have gone to the psychedelic forest to get rid of your trouble!"    

    

A black light surged around Scarlet Nest. The speed at which it was moving was astonishing. It was hard for one to catch up with it with one's vision.    

    

Looking from afar, it seemed like there were more than a dozen Scarlet Mages besieging Yan Wu. The former's speed was simply too fast. It was to the extent that even the speed at which the afterimages disappeared was unable to keep up with the rhythm of the battle.    

    

Yan Wu kept changing positions, not panicking at all.    

    

"Hmph, don't you think it's too late to say something like that now?"    

    

Yan Wu snorted in disdain as she placed her fair hands together, then quickly separated them.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

A dazzling red light exploded from his palm. It was as dazzling as the sun. A destructive red light spread out in all directions.    

    

The scope of Yan Wu's attack was extremely large. No matter how fast her movements were, it was difficult for him to dodge.    

    

"Hehe, it's been a thousand years since we last met, but your strength has increased by quite a bit!"    

    

A beam of black light burst out from his finger as he stopped moving.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

The sharp beam of light was in no way inferior to the sharp sword. The surging red light in front of him was directly sliced apart, as though it was a water waterfall that had been torn apart.    

    

"You are wrong. It is not that I have become stronger, but that I have always been this strong." Before, it was just a show of weakness in our plans. "    

    

A few ice-cold and heavy words clearly came out from Yan Wu's mouth.    

    

In the next moment, from her ruby-like eyes, two beams of light suddenly shot out.    

    

The beam of light was like a flying shuttle dating back to a thousand years. With a "peng" sound, it directly shattered the black light released by the scarlet mat. Its attack was not the slightest bit weaker than before.    

    

Chi Xi's eyes shrunk tightly. He did not even have the time to dodge when faced with these two rays of light that were faster than the Aurora.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Under the incomparably shocked gazes of countless demon forces below, the two red beams of light that emitted a destructive aura directly pierced through the throat and heart of the Dark Emperor's Scarlet Emperor.    

    

Everyone in the audience had their eyes wide open as they stared in shock, as cold as cicadas.    

    

However, at the next moment, Chi Xi's body exploded into a mass of black fog.    

    

Immediately after, a burst of eerie laughter came from behind Yan Wu.    

    

"Hehe, to be honest, do you have those three talismans that would open the Divine Demon Arena? If not, then don't waste your time. "    

    

The corner of Yan Wu's eyes flashed, but she only saw Scarlet Seat being shrouded in a black mist, and only her head was revealed.    

    

The demon people below let out sighs of relief.    

    

As expected of the Scarlet Emperor, how could he be defeated so easily!    

    

"Bang bang!"    

    

The fight between the Serpent Emperor and Zhongli Yanchang was equally eye-catching.    

    

Zhongli Yanchang's beautiful illusions were unparalleled, and her lithe and agile body was like a fairy that was dancing.    

    

Outside of her body, there were many gorgeous and exquisite mysterious runes.    

    

Under Zhongli Yanchang's control, these runes continued to turn into Holy Sword, Divine Blade, Spirit Spear and other powerful attacks. The dazzling power of the divine inscriptions caused the entire sky to seem as though it was bursting with fireworks.    

    

Zhongli Yanchang's cultivation was at the peak of the seventh stage of Entering the Saint realm.    

    

Her opponent was the Snake Emperor, who was at the same level of strength as her opponent.    

    

However, the Emperor Seal that Zhongli Yanchang controlled was ever-changing, its mysteries endlessly changing. When used to the extreme, it also had the power to move the world erratically, as if stars were spinning.    

    

Even though the power of the Snake Emperor was not ordinary, it was still firmly suppressed by Zhongli Yanchang.    

    

"Who exactly is that young woman? Even the Lord Snake Emperor was unable to do anything to her? "    

    

"Looking at her attacks, she seems to be the Emperor Seal of the sacred door."    

    

"Emperor Seal? Is she a member of the Sacred Gate? "    

    

"It should be, but I have never heard of anyone in the Sacred Gate who is proficient in Emperor Seal and is able to fight against the Lord Snake Emperor."    

    

"There's someone."    

    

"Who?"    

    

"A first generation Holy Maiden of Kaihuang whose sacred door has been lost for dozens of years."    

    

At this moment, the sky was filled with battles between saints.    

    

There were countless demons present who were unable to participate in battles of this level. The only thing they could do was act as spectators.    

    

To some extent, this level of battle could be called a feast for the eyes.    

    

However, the majority of the people's attention was focused on the battle between Han Chen and the Eagle Emperor.    

    

"Is that guy really Han Chen?"    

    

"I can't be wrong. I saw him at the Hundred Year Rites."    

    

"But at that time, he was only at the first level of Entering the Saint realm!"    

    

"What is the background of this guy?" The growth of your cultivation is too terrifying! "    

    

Just now, everyone had thought that Han Chen challenging the Eagle Emperor was simply challenging it like an egg against a rock, a mantis trying to stop a chariot.    

    

But now, the demon race members below all looked pale, shaking their heads and sighing.    

    

Han Chen and the Eagle Emperor's battle circle was filled with an endless amount of sword intent.    

    

The crisscrossing sword shadows blotted out the sky and covered the earth, completely enveloping the two within.    

    

The more the battle went on, the more shocked the Eagle Emperor became. The more he fought, the more incredulous he became. This young brat in front of him actually had the power to compete with him.    

    

What a funny thing it was.    

    

"Screech!"    

    

The Solitary Falcon let out a high-pitched cry as he flew out of the palace in a flash.    

    

In a blink of an eye, the Eagle Emperor appeared in front of Han Chen, and with one hand, he reached out towards his opponent's head.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

During the movement, the palm that was reaching towards Han Chen instantly transformed into a sharp eagle claw, the sharp claws ripping through the air and striking towards Han Chen's head.    

    

"Go to hell! "Arrogant little bastard."    

    

As the thick danger began to fall upon him, Han Chen's pupils immediately shrank to the size of a needle.    

    

The Eagle Emperor's attack had the aura of someone who would instantly kill Han Chen.    

    

Just when countless of people below thought that Han Chen's life was in danger, a strand of golden light flashed in Han Chen's pitch-black eyes.    

    

Eye of Space!    

    


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