Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C729 Complete Defeat



C729 Complete Defeat

The battle between Wang Hao and Abigail suddenly fell into an absolute disadvantage.    

    

At the same time, Qin Hee and Zhao Muer, who were on the other two battlefields, also fell into a disadvantageous position.    

    

Qin Hee's opponent was the third Devil General, Luthor. His ability was not to die.    

    

Was there really an immortal in this world? At least Qin Hee had never seen it before.    

    

He had once heard that the fake leader of the Artifact Refining Association had transformed his body into a puppet in order to achieve immortality.    

    

But in the end, he was defeated by Wang Hao.    

    

Therefore, no one in this world had ever proven that he was an immortal.    

    

At this moment, Qin Hee was filled with a noble aura. He could be said to be a god of slaughter, a god of Buddha, and a god of slaughter.    

    

The sword in his hand had cut off Luthor's body countless times. No one knew how many times Luthor's heart had been pierced, but every time, Luthor would be reborn as if nothing had happened.    

    

What was even more terrifying was that Luthor's rebirth wasn't like the other Devil General's recovery of severed limbs. It required a lot of Yuan energy to complete.    

    

His rebirth was as simple as eating and drinking. In just a blink of an eye, Luthor, who had been chopped into pieces, appeared in front of him once again.    

    

Terrifying! Dread!    

    

Qin Hee's hand, which was holding the sword, was shaking. The confidence brought by the advancement in the Universe Sect had now been washed away by Luthor's astonishing ability.    

    

In terms of strength, Luthor was not as good as Qin Hee. He originated from the Nature Sword, which was personally passed down by the Heavenly Emperor. Under the heavens, there were very few opponents who could match him.    

    

However, Qin Hee could see that the final victor of this battle was Luthor, not him.    

    

The reason was very simple.    

    

"Are you tired?" Luthor looked at Qin Hee with a smile that was not a smile, as if he was looking at a trembling little mouse.    

    

Are you tired? Of course not. How could a Divine Martial Stage Great Sovereign be tired so easily?    

    

However, not being tired now did not mean that he would never get tired. If this continued, Qin Hee's Yuan energy would continue to be consumed, and he would definitely get tired.    

    

When he got tired, especially when he was very tired, his strength would decrease. At that time, Luthor would have the upper hand and kill him.    

    

When he thought of that scene, Qin Hee's heart turned cold.    

    

"Give up. You won't be able to win." Luthor tried to convince Qin Hee, "You will be like the 6,782 enemies I fought before, and you will be exhausted to death by me.    

    

In Devil Clan, I am not good at fighting, but do you know why I am ranked third among all Devil General?    

    

The reason is very simple. None of the seven people behind me can kill me.    

    

Since you can't kill me, you will be killed by me, just like you."    

    

Luthor's voice was filled with confidence. His method of killing had already been verified seven thousand times, and it had never failed.    

    

Qin Hee's heart became even colder. He didn't know how he could defeat Luthor.    

    

He could only muster up his courage and raise the Boundless Sword once more, then he lunged at Luthor.    

    

...    

    

On the other battlefield, Zhao Muer looked in front of her, gasping for breath.    

    

In front of her were dozens of Dema, staring at her coldly.    

    

Dema also knew the clone ability of the Ninth Devil General.    

    

"Little girl, is this not enough? Isn't this a bit too boring?"    

    

Zhao Muer was expressionless in the face of Dema's ridicule. Back then, when she faced the Ninth Devil General, her Floating Golden Bow was completely useless.    

    

But now, she was no longer the same person as before.    

    

Zhao Muer thought to herself, "Back then, when Wang Hao broke the avatar of the ninth Devil General, he found the core in his body. I don't have Wang Hao's sharp eyes, so I can only rely on other methods."    

    

Zhao Muer pulled open the Floating Golden Bow again. The difference was that the arrow on the Floating Golden Bow was no longer a blue elemental energy arrow.    

    

It was also not the golden Feather Arrow that she had shown before, but a red arrow.    

    

This red arrow seemed to have been forged from fresh blood. It was precisely the condensation of the red light spots on Zhao Muer's body.    

    

Dema said calmly, "Is this the power that the Supreme Red Cult gave you? I never thought that I wouldn't be able to replicate it. Since that's the case, let me have a good look at how powerful the supreme inheritance of the human race is!    

    

In order to show my respect, I will do my best. "    

    

As he spoke, Dema's clone split once more, turning into even more clones.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Dema's clone had reached a thousand.    

    

The Floating Golden Bow's bowstring was pulled to the limit by Zhao Muer, and the bowstring whistled.    

    

Zhao Muer's expression was solemn. At this moment, her divine sense had completely merged into the red Feather Arrow in her hand.    

    

His divine sense was like a swift blade, and it was swiftly brandished within the red Feather Arrow.    

    

In just three breaths of time, the interior of the red Feather Arrow was cut into tens of thousands of pieces by Zhao Muer's divine sense.    

    

"Still not making a move? Then I will force you to make a move."    

    

After saying that, Dema's previous clone smashed towards Zhao Muer like a huge wave.    

    

Zhao Muer's eyes lit up. It was now!    

    

She released her fingers that were pulling the bowstring. A red Feather Arrow shot out.    

    

This Feather Arrow had just flown ten meters when it suddenly exploded.    

    

After the Feather Arrow split open, it released tens of millions of red lights, enveloping all of Dema.    

    

Every ray of red light pierced through Dema's body, and thousands of clones instantly dissipated.    

    

Dema's true form had appeared. His entire body was bleeding, and his injuries were not light.    

    

Dema praised, "As expected of the inheritance of a supreme being. Truly powerful."    

    

Zhao Muer snorted coldly. She quickly pulled out three arrows and shot them out.    

    

Dema was seriously injured and had nowhere to hide.    

    

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"    

    

The Three Primordial Dao Force Arrow pierced through Dema's body. Dema turned his body sideways, at least he did not suffer any fatal injuries.    

    

Zhao Muer lifted her bow and charged towards Dema. She came in front of Dema and used the Floating Golden Bow to hit Dema's chest.    

    

After becoming a disciple of Hong, Zhao Muer's close combat was no longer a weakness.    

    

Dema was beaten back by Zhao Muer. This battle seemed to have no suspense.    

    

Zhao Muer raised the Floating Golden Bow high and injected a vast amount of energy into the Floating Golden Bow.    

    

She was prepared to give Dema a fatal blow.    

    

But at this moment, an extremely terrifying feeling hit her chest.    

    

It was dangerous!    

    

Where did the danger come from? It naturally came from Dema, who was standing in front of her!    

    

Zhao Muer suddenly remembered the scene of Wang Hao and the fifth Devil General fighting in the Third Heavenly Pillar.    

    

The fifth Devil General's ability was called the "Libra," which could transfer the injuries of both parties.    

    

Dema could copy the abilities of others. How could he not copy the fifth Devil General's heaven defying ability?    

    

An image of the Libra appeared in Dema's hand. The two Libra Libra Libra Disks were separated by him and Zhao Muer.    

    

The scale rotated, and thousands of flowers of blood bloomed on Zhao Muer's body.    

    

...    

    

In front of the Fourth Heavenly Pillar, Wang Hao's situation was extremely critical.    

    

After losing the Dragon God Transformation, Dragon God Armour, Domain, movement technique and Sword Nine and Sword Ten, Wang Hao seemed to have lost all ability to resist.    

    

Abigail looked at Wang Hao coldly, "Without the protection of the armor, do you still want to continue resisting?"    

    

Wang Hao did not give up. No matter what kind of strong enemy he faced, he never gave up.    

    

"Eighth Sword, Extinguish the World!"    

    

Wang Hao waved the Dragon Abyss Sword again, and the power of Extinguishing the World was released from the sword.    

    

"Stubborn and unrepentant."    

    

Abigail used his movement technique and appeared behind Wang Hao. Another wound appeared on Wang Hao's shoulder.    

    

The Dragon Abyss Sword did not fall because Wang Hao had forgotten how to use the Eighth Sword.    

    

"No matter how many martial skills you know, now you have forgotten."    

    

Abigail's words were like the cold winter wind that blew all over Wang Hao's body.    

    

Wang Hao's pupils constricted. He shockingly discovered that he had actually forgotten all of the martial skills.    

    

The current him was like an ordinary person who did not even know the most basic moves.    

    

A sense of helplessness that he had never felt before enveloped Wang Hao's heart, but he still did not give up.    

    

Looking into Wang Hao's eyes, Abigail praised, "Those who were slashed by me in the past would have fear in their eyes, but you are different.    

    

In your eyes, I see confusion, confusion and pain, but not fear and despair.    

    

You are a true warrior. "    

    

Abigail slowly raised his sword." Since you are a warrior, you should die a heroic death. The next strike, I will kill you. "    

    

Wang Hao calmed down when he sensed Abigail's killing intent.    

    

He had experienced many deadly situations, but every time, he would escape from danger.    

    

Seeing that Wang Hao didn't move, Abigail took the lead and attacked.    

    

This slash was aimed at Wang Hao's throat.    

    

The blade light flashed, and the violent sword wind cut a shallow line of blood on Wang Hao's throat.    

    

However, Abigail's blade did not touch Wang Hao's throat.    

    

The Dragon Abyss Sword blocked the blade.    

    

Abigail raised his eyebrows. "Instinct? What an excellent swordsman."    

    

Although he had forgotten all the martial skills, Wang Hao's instinct still helped him block the blade.    

    

Abigail sneered. He turned his wrist and slashed the second time.    

    

It was still his instinct. Wang Hao blocked the attack again.    

    

Although the knife did not touch his body, the wind from the knife cut through Wang Hao's skin again.    

    

Suddenly, Wang Hao felt his limbs go soft.    

    

The Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand broke away from his hand.    

    

Wang Hao wanted to reach out and grab it, but he did not extend his arm. Instead, he threw it backwards.    

    

Abigail explained, "I tampered with your memories. The movements you learned when you were young were all messed up by me. You wanted to take a left foot, but in reality, you would take a right foot. You wanted to reach out, but you would throw it backwards.    

    

I know your instincts are very strong. A human's habit is that your memory is prioritized over your instincts. When your memories are messed up, your instincts will naturally be covered up. "    

    

Wang Hao struggled, but his four limbs were moving irregularly. The goal he wanted to achieve in his heart could not be achieved with the actions recorded in his memory.    

    

He was like a baby who could not crawl. He could only swing his four limbs randomly.    

    

Abigail raised the knife in his hand. The knife reflected a cold light. Under the knife was Wang Hao's head.    

    

...    

    

Qin Hee was in danger. Zhao Muer was seriously injured. Wang Hao had forgotten what he had learned in his life.    

    

The three people who carried the hope of mankind and even the continent were completely defeated at this moment!    

    

...    

    

At the entrance of the void, a figure had already walked further into the void before Abigail could find the Fourth Heavenly Pillar.    

    

His clothes carried the Qi of the six supreme beings of the Devil Clan.    

    

A supreme being couldn't enter the void, even if it was just a strand of Qi.    

    

Because, it would bring about a disaster!    

    


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