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Chapter 392: 94: Gods Kill Gods, Slaying the Old Demon of the Netherworld – 2

“Boom.”

The Bone Tower solidly hit Zhao Huai’s back.

Zhao Huai’s body shivered, and he felt an intense pain in his back, but that was it, he did not sustain any substantial injuries.

Of course, if it were any other Rebirth Realm cultivator who had taken such a sudden hit, their backbone could have been broken in one fell swoop.

“He is clearly only in the Rebirth Realm, how can the flesh body of a Rebirth Realm cultivator be so strong?” the one-eyed ancestor was taken aback.

He knew very well how powerful that hit was just now. If he were the one who had been hit, he would have certainly been seriously injured.

Zhao Huai instantly turned around and swung his sword.

A wild storm of sword qi erupted, causing the temperature of this corner of the universe to suddenly increase.

The one-eyed ancestor’s face changed slightly, and he immediately brought out the Bone Tower again.

A ceaseless stream of evil qi surged out of the one-eyed ancestor’s body and all entered the Bone Tower, making all the ancient inscriptions contained within the Bone Tower clearly visible.

The Bone Tower quickly grew larger and became thousands of feet high in an instant, its power skyrocketed, and its size was similar to that of a mountain.

“Boom.”

With a shake of the Bone Tower, the storm of sword qi that Zhao Huai had constructed vanished entirely.

Then, the Bone Tower spun around, pressing down on Zhao Huai from above in mid-air.

The laws and spiritual qi between Heaven and Earth were affected, frantically entering the Bone Tower, making it grow even bigger and radiate a sense of intense destructive power.

Zhao Huai’s eyes were fierce, and, guided by his Divine Insight, he directed six flying swords, which all simultaneously lit up with a radiant holy light. The power within them, at this moment, was released without any reservation.

It formed a realm of sword skill, oppressing everything in the world.

“Roar.”

An unparalleled force formed into a silver-scaled white dragon, soaring into the sky. Its power was like a trapped dragon ascending to the heavens, unstoppable.

“Boom.”

The silver-scaled white dragon held back the Bone Tower, preventing it from continuing to press down.

Next, the silver-scaled white dragon unleashed its powers, swallowing up all the laws and power from the universe that gathered around.

The Bone Tower ultimately could not suppress the silver-scaled white dragon, and in a moment, was sent flying.

“Crack.”

The Bone Tower made a cracking sound, and clear cracks appeared on its surface.

The one-eyed ancestor let out a muffled hum, with a trace of blood coming out of the corner of his mouth, his body involuntarily retreating backward.

This scene left quite a few people in shock.

A Rebirth Realm cultivator defeating a Metamorphosis Realm cultivator, what kind of strength is this!

“Could it be that Zhao Huai is a Perfect Rebirth?”

“Very likely, only this can explain his combat power.”

“Does that mean he has already reached the Ninth Stage in the Golden Core Realm?”

“Ethereal Form in Sword Skill, combined with Ninth Stage in the Golden Core Realm and Perfect Rebirth, he is really an invincible genius!”

The watching Immortal Sect Disciples all know what Perfect Rebirth implies.

This is even rarer than the Ninth Stage in the Golden Core Realm!

Only those progenitorial figures from the Middle Ages could possess this.

The continuous momentum allowed Zhao Huai’s destiny as a Battle King to take effect, and his cultivation was slowly rising. At this moment, his Divine Insight was looking for Zhao Ruyue’s figure.

At the same time, he also saw The old fiend of the Netherworld, and his eyes suddenly became incredibly cold.

This aura, it is absolutely impossible to be wrong.

The devil who had left him for dead in Jinzhou City back then.

If it weren’t for him, Zhao Huai of that time would probably still be in Jinzhou City.

He couldn’t get revenge back then, but now, it was time!

Even though he had regained his sense of rationality and calm, he still couldn’t suppress his killing intent towards The old fiend of the Netherworld.

“The old fiend of Netherworld, as you wished, without you, there might not have been me today, have you thought about how you want to die?” Zhao Huai coldly said as he stepped forward.

Hearing this, The old fiend of Netherworld involuntarily took a step back.

He could sense that Zhao Huai from Jinzhou City not only survived, but he also suddenly became an unrivaled genius capable of defeating the Mighty in the Metamorphosis Realm.

When he saw the two Immortal Sect ancestors behind Zhao Huai, it was not difficult to guess that everything had something to do with the Ancestral Weapon left behind by Ancestor Yan Zu.

Just from the aura emanating from Zhao Huai’s body, The old fiend of Netherworld was able to determine that Zhao Huai was not merely a common Rebirth Realm cultivator. His power and aura have increased by who knows how many times compared to before.

The old fiend of Netherworld did not know what had happened to Zhao Huai during this time, but he knew that it was obviously not a good thing for him.

Seeing Zhao Huai getting closer and closer, The old fiend of Netherworld found it increasingly difficult to stay calm. He kept retreating backward, step by step into the warship.

Even the one-eyed ancestor was not his opponent, he doubted he could fare any better.

He, Chu Youming, never fought a battle with no assurance of victory.

The old fiend of Netherworld had no intention of joining the battle, he just wanted to escape as soon as possible. So he pretended to be calm and said: “Zhao Huai, you better not act rashly. Your daughter had already been taken back to Heavenly Devil Palace by Situ Huan. No matter what you do, you cannot change this fact.””You had better leave now, otherwise, you and the Immortal Sect will be doomed once the Devil Lord is alarmed. Even the Eternal Taoist Temple Master will not be able to save you. The Devil Lord’s cultivation is boundless, equal to Ancestor Yan’Zu of the past. No good will come for you once he is awakened,”

Right now, the old fiend of the Netherworld could only mention the Devil Lord, hoping to frighten Zhao Huai, thus providing him with a chance of survival.

As for resistance, standing against such a fierce Zhao Huai, even a cultivator in the Metamorphosis stage could not compete. Ten of them would not be enough to kill.

He might not have said this, but once he did, Zhao Huai could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart, extending a hand, ready to strike.

The old fiend of Netherworld intended to activate the power of his primordial spirit to escape in front of Zhao Huai.

But between heaven and earth in the Central State, it seemed as if an invisible giant hand had blocked the laws of the universe, causing ripples.

This prevented him from channeling the spiritual qi from the universe.

Only then did he remember.

The Eternal Taoist Temple Master had control over the Central State. If he forcefully interfered, he would not be able to use his primordial spirit.

No wonder the one-eyed ancestor was defeated by Zhao Huai without using the power of his primordial spirit earlier.

If he couldn’t use his primordial spirit, then his strength was undoubtedly weakened by half!

“You…d-e-s-e-r-v-e…t-o..d-i-e!”

Zhao Huai’s eyes were filled with rage as he slowly uttered each word.

At this moment, the old fiend of the Netherworld truly felt the impending death. The thought of dying again after having recovered for many years and not having reached the peak of the Metamorphosis stage, made him cry out in a desperate manner: “Wait, I can….”

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, his neck was severed by Zhao Huai’s sword. A terrifying force entered his body, obliterating all his vitality and holy soul in an instant, destroying him along with his Rebirth.

Zhao Huai felt no joy in his heart whatsoever after killing the old fiend of the Netherworld. Instead, he was anxious, fearing that the last words of the old fiend of the Netherworld would come true.

“Clang.”

Zhao Huai threw the dead body of the old fiend of the Netherworld on the ground, his gaze directed towards the closed warship cabin door ahead.

He could already sense Zhao Ruyue’s aura, right in front of him.

“Arrest all the devil cultivators here.”

Shen Yuanshuang, who was standing beside him, gave the order.

But how would these ancestors of the Deveil Sect give in? An intense battle broke out with the many ancestors of the Immortal Sect.

Zhao Huai had no time to bother about them. He directly grabbed Gu Fan who had fallen to the ground by the collar and coldly asked,

“Where is my daughter?”

Seeing him not saying anything, Zhao Huai’s face grew colder. He stabbed a sword into Gu Fan’s palm.

“Ah!”

A scream echoed.

“Speak!”

“In the dungeons.”

Gu Fan, suppressing the pain, weak and pale, said with a hoarse voice.

Without saying a word, Zhao Huai dragged Gu Fan by his hair and brought him straight to the dungeon.

He swept the area with his divine insight, but he couldn’t find Zhao Ruyue’s presence.

Only the empty dungeon was left.

“Where is she?”

Zhao Huai asked coldly.

“How is this possible?”

Gu Fan was taken aback. He murmured to himself, “Situ Huan is also gone… could it be…”

“Bang!”

The next moment, a kick came from behind without warning, sending him flying directly into a solid wall.

“What exactly is going on!”

Zhao Huai pointed his sword at Gu Fan, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Gu Fan coughed up blood continuously, his hand over his chest he said, “Zhao Ruyue has been taken away by Situ Huan.”

“I’ll kill you!”

Enraged, Zhao Huai swung his sword, ready to cut Gu Fan in two.

“Hold on! I know how to locate them!”

Gu Fan yelled.

The sword stopped in mid-air, and Zhao Huai snorted, “You have ten breaths.”

Desperate, Gu Fan rushed to say, “If we go to the Forbidden Devil Mountain now, we can get there before Situ Huan and find your daughter! I’ll lead the way, guaranteeing easy passage. If you’re suspicious, you can seal my cultivation and divine soul first!”

Zhao Huai began to ponder.

The hand holding the sword loosened and tightened again repeatedly.

In the end, he still said with a gloomy face,

“Lead the way!”

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