Read Novel Full Chapter 1495 - 401: If You Can’t Win at Chess, Smash the Chessboard—Kill, Kill, Kill! Tonight, I’ll Slaughter Until You’re Afraid [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Chapter 1495: Chapter 401: If You Can’t Win at Chess, Smash the Chessboard—Kill, Kill, Kill! Tonight, I’ll Slaughter Until You’re Afraid [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Crack, crack—!!!
In the sky above, it seemed as if the presence of numerous top-level deities and top-tier great gods had caused a surge of auras, drawing out countless sinister lightning arcs from the black clouds, weaving a net!
Beams of Qi-blood and divinity were pouring into the Cloud Dome, scattering the black clouds of the night sky into rippling waves.
As if forcibly pushed aside into their surroundings.
The howling winds roared, and the lightly falling snowflakes were melted by the powerful aura into droplets, evaporating into mist before hitting the ground, shrouding the world in fog!
Lv Taibai’s aura stretched across the sky, the Sword Qi infused with light, sweeping through the heavens!
The silver sword light was extraordinarily splendid, with the majestic Sword Qi pouring forth.
Intertwined around Lv Taibai, his silver hair and loose robe sleeves fluttered loudly, his eyes shining with a silvery hue, countless sword Qi raging endlessly!
Forcefully clashing with Ji Moli’s aura in midair.
A loud explosive bang!
As if countless electric currents burst forth from the canopy, like descending heavenly thunder!
Ji Moli stood with a clanging black armor, hands behind his back, black armor with a red cloak, standing as dignified as a god demon, with an icy glare filled with killing intent.
On the other side, Heavenly Defect and Earth Defect exchanged a glance, their auras seeming to merge, forming a terrifying pillar of light as though a fearsome god demon that had stepped out from the Netherworld, with mysterious eyes and gigantic feet as large as a demon elephant’s hoof!
Rumble—!
Two auras of half-step divine tribulation pressed down, as if intending to completely dissipate Lv Taibai’s aura!
If it were one-on-one, Lv Taibai would not fear Heavenly Defect and Earth Defect, for the two only achieved their half-step divine tribulation effect through the divine martial secret technique.
However, there was also Ji Moli.
This one was a genuine half-step divine tribulation, refined by the Netherworld Fire, possessing the powerful Netherworld Fire Dao Position.
Thus, Lv Taibai’s silver sword light seemed to dim, losing its brilliance, being completely suppressed!
Outside Qianyuan Dao City.
On the Mystic Iron Spirit Wood Warship.
The feather fan gently swayed, cloth fluttering, Xie Yushen couldn’t help but narrow his eyes.
Feeling the fierce and intense aura collision erupting between heaven and earth.
A hint of a peculiar light appeared in Xie Yushen’s eyes.
"So these are the chess pieces you’ve laid down?"
"In a desperate situation, knowing the giant dragon is ahead, yet wanting to slay the dragon?!"
"Relying solely on one Lv Taibai... where’s the confidence coming from?!"
"Relying on the Underworld?"
Xie Yushen thought of Li Che, eyes gleaming with dark light.
But, although the Underworld Yama had gone on a killing spree in the Divine Capital, consecutively killing Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Vermilion Bird, it was merely equivalent to one half-step divine tribulation.
That makes two half-step divine tribulations...
And the other fiends from the Underworld, compared to the top-tier peaks, are of no threat.
Whether it’s the Bull Demon, Horse Face Li Che, Divine Monkey, Thunder Dragon, and other fiends, none of them possess combat power of a top-tier peak god level.
Thus, despite the Underworld being strange and powerful...
This time, it’s different from when it was in the Divine Capital.
This time, there’s no Xuan Jiu Zhuan from the Xuanfu Divine Sect, no Shi Jian from the True Martial Divine Sect, none of these top-tier powerhouses...
A single Underworld Yama, just isn’t enough!
Whooo—
It was like a dense black fog, slowly rising from the Qianyuan Dao City illuminated like daylight by the pinnacle’s Qi-blood aura.
The feather fan before Xie Yushen shook faster and faster, swish swash...
He couldn’t help but furrow his brow.
Was the pressure he gave not enough?
He turned his head to look at the direction of a distant ship.
There, at an unknown time, a figure appeared on the deck, robed in Kasaya, hands clasped together, looking kindly, with two long eyebrows swaying in the wind.
"Grandmaster, prepare to make a move."
Xie Yushen looked at Grandmaster Huang Mei, his brow furrowing slightly.
Grandmaster Huang Mei came from Little Lingyin Temple, and unlike those sects like the Heavenly Pill Divine Sect, Seven Treasures Divine Sect that he persuaded to officially submit to the Imperial Court, choosing reliance on the court to exchange for peace and resources.
Thus, during the first wave of suppressive aura on Qianyuan Dao City, Xie Yushen did not let Grandmaster Huang Mei take action.
But now, Xie Yushen felt that more pressure needed to be added to Qianyuan Dao City.
At Xie Yushen’s words, Grandmaster Huang Mei clasped his hands together kindly.
"Amitabha Buddha."
"State Preceptor, this humble monk understands."
Suddenly.
Xie Yushen’s still shaking feather fan suddenly halted.
"No, something’s not right..."
"Something’s wrong!"
But ultimately...
Where is it going wrong?!
...
...
"My Soul Capturing troops..."
"Stand up!"
A deep voice resounded from beneath the Horse Face Mask.
One by one, dark shadows twisted and emerged from the rooftop, as if a pool of black oil, slowly bubbling and swelling, then condensing into silhouettes.
Black mist surged, with a powerful aura raging, entwined as if the Netherworld and the present world were interwoven.
One by one, the Soul Capturing troops stretched lazily, slowly emerging.
It seemed like the sound of bones cracking, like thunder and firecrackers going off together!
Han Sixi’s Soul Capturing apparition emerged, donning a black mask to hide his face, shedding the robes of the Purple-clothed Monk Temple, replaced by the uniform hooded black robe of the Earthly Hell Imprisoned Gods.
The black robe and mask concealed his face, his aura chaotic, impossible to identify its origin.
Amidst the shifting black air, a respectful transmission spoke to Li Che: "Lord!"
In a sincere and emphatic tone, rising and falling.
Han Sixi had always remained by the Third Prince’s side.
Although Li Che had left the Divine Capital, the connection with the Soul Capturing troops still persisted, and now, with the transformation of the Immaculate Heart Taoist Fruit to LV6, the captured Soul Capturing troops underwent a qualitative change.