Eons Venerable Lord

C629 Netherworld Devouring Divine Spear(1)



C629 Netherworld Devouring Divine Spear(1)

Xuetu brought Ling Feng and the other alchemists here to deal with Emperor Canshang's pressure.    

    

The pressure of a Great Sovereign was too terrifying. This was the unique power of an expert of this level. Under such pressure, they were afraid that less than one out of ten of them would be able to withstand it.    

    

Not to mention the Imperial Exterminator, they were afraid that they would be suppressed by the pressure of a Great Sovereign before they could even make a move. They could only wait to be slaughtered.    

    

"Hmph, you do have some tricks, to actually be able to resist my pressure!"    

    

Emperor Canshang sneered, "Today, I will show you what true pressure is!"    

    

As soon as his voice faded, Emperor Canshang suddenly stood up, and a powerful Qi swept out. Xuetu and the others' facial expression changed dramatically, and the other alchemists were the first to react. They felt a sharp pain in the depths of their souls, and they nearly turned into idiots.    

    

Although soul force had an extremely powerful attack, it was still the most vulnerable part of the soul force. If it wasn't good enough, one's life would be gone, and turning into an idiot would only be a light punishment.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

A fierce light flickered in Xuetu's eyes. At the same time, there was also a trace of fear in his eyes. A Great Sovereign was indeed worthy of being called a Great Sovereign. Even though he was severely injured, he was still so powerful.    

    

Ling Feng's mind paused for a moment, but he recovered after a brief dizziness. It wasn't because his soul power was much stronger than the others, but because his control over his soul power had already exceeded that of ordinary people.    

    

Just think about it, some alchemists weren't as crazy as him when it came to concocting pills. The first time they concocted pills was last month.    

    

Furthermore, his last month was completely different from the others.    

    

Because he controlled the 'Lin' character, he could enter into an ethereal state at any time. In this state, every single time he did so, it was equivalent to ten years of hard work from others. Furthermore, his cultivation was even more meticulous, so it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he had cultivated for several decades.    

    

In addition, he had the strength of a peak seven-winged cultivator, so he naturally would not be affected too much.    

    

He struck his soul power with all his strength, and then controlled the grand formation in the sky to not be affected.    

    

"Xuetu, hurry up and attack!"    

    

Ling Feng shouted. Only then did Xuetu and the others react. The pressure from before disappeared once again, and the eight of them rushed towards Emperor Canshang.    

    

Lone Wolf's fierce attack was like a wolf attacking its prey.    

    

Leng Ye's body was emitting an extremely cold aura, like a devil from hell.    

    

Xuetu's entire body was emitting a violent blood mist, and the large axe in his hand was shining with a cold light.    

    

Demon Sound was holding a jade flute, and it was placed beside his lips. Waves of sound waves rippled out as if they were real.    

    

Frenzied Sword was holding a long blade in his hand, and the blade light was shining brightly.    

    

The long sword in his hand also transformed into a field full of sword shadows. Sword intent crisscrossed and was fierce and sharp.    

    

A pair of iron fists with special gloves on them had the power to crack a huge mountain every time it was swung.    

    

As for the ghost shadow, it was like a ghost in the night of pain, shuttling back and forth, unable to catch its figure, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.    

    

Eight people, eight unique attacks, virtually sealed off all of Emperor Canshang's escape routes.    

    

When Elder Ming saw this, his expression instantly changed, "Young Master, be careful!"    

    

Immediately after, he rushed out, wanting to share Emperor Canshang's burden.    

    

"Hmph, old fool, who do you think you are? How dare you stop us!"    

    

Xuetu shouted coldly. With a ferocious smile, he chopped with a chopping axe. That's right, it was chopping, just like chopping pork.    

    

At the same time, he also punched out with his iron fist, directly hitting Old Ming's back.    

    

Although Old Ming's strength was formidable, and was absolutely not inferior to the eight great guards at normal times, it was only a little higher.    

    

However, when faced with the fatal fatal blow of the two great guards, he was ultimately unable to resist it. He was directly blasted backwards, and fresh blood sprayed across the sky. When he fell to the ground, he already had a lot of air left in him.    

    

"Old Ming!"    

    

Emperor Canshang was instantly enraged. Elder Ming had followed him for thousands of years and had always been respectful to him, arranging everything he had. Now, seeing Elder Ming die in front of him, Emperor Canshang was completely enraged.    

    

After that, he suddenly formed a seal with his palm and pushed it out. In an instant, a seal shot out.    

    

The seal wasn't big. When it came out, it was only the size of a fist. However, it rose against the wind and rushed towards the eight guards with a powerful force.    

    

Everywhere it passed, the space collapsed and a hurricane howled. From this, one could see that it was quite ordinary.    

    

Sensing the powerful force of the seal, the eight guards' eyes focused. They did not dare to be careless and attacked with all their strength. They did not dare to hold back at all.    

    

Even though they all had ulterior motives, they knew that if they didn't attack with all their strength, not only would they not be able to kill Emperor Canshang, they might even die here.    

    

This was their only chance, and also their only chance to turn back.    

    

If they took a step back, only death awaited them.    

    

The eight of them unleashed their most powerful combat power in their lives. Eight attacks landed on the seal.    

    

Bang!    

    

A loud sound rang out as violent energy swept out in all directions. The entire hall was directly blasted apart, and the roof was sent flying.    

    

The eight guards were forced back dozens of meters before they could regain their balance. Ling Feng and the other alchemists, apart from Ling Feng, were sent flying far away. They were lying on the ground without any strength to fight anymore.    

    

As for Emperor Canshang, he didn't have a good time either. Although he didn't retreat, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.    

    

In the end, due to his serious injuries, he wasn't able to exert his full strength.    

    

"Quick, the Great Sovereign is injured. We can't let him recover!"    

    

Xuetu roared and rushed out once again.    

    

"We must not hold back, or we will fail at the last minute!"    

    

Xuetu shouted loudly. The eyes of the others shone with a sharp light. If they held back any longer, they would be courting death.    

    


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