Chapter 471: Killing the Combined Demon King
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
A deafening roar sounded here, and the area within a radius of ten miles turned into a battlefield. Fire giants, white weapons and others were fighting with the countless monsters flying out of the blood-colored lake.
Even though the Five Elements Divine Thunder was extremely sharp, the monsters that came out of the blood-colored lake were also extraordinary. Each one was extremely powerful and could not be easily killed.
Moreover, these monsters seemed to be endless. As the river of blood continued to gush out of the big hole in the sky, those monsters also continued to grow.
Ye Changsheng's Great Five Elements Immortal Light versus the Dixue monster's magical power, the two sides broke out in an earth-shaking battle.
This made the Holy Lord Tianpeng, who was fighting with two puppets at the side, terrified and wondered what kind of freaks these were.
He thought that his own strength was extraordinary, but after seeing the battle between these two men, he knew that if he faced them, he would probably be defeated in just a few moves.
That old monster of Earth Blood is fine, but it is reasonable for a cultivator in the fusion stage to show such combat power.
But why can Ye Changsheng, a cultivator at the initial stage of the Spirit Marshal, be so strong?
This is unreasonable!
Feeling the terrifying fluctuations of vital energy and the roaring sound of thunder on the battlefield, Saint Lord Tianpeng knew that if he appeared on the battlefield, he would probably be killed by these attacks in an instant.
Ye Changsheng stood on the ground, feeling the magic power in his body pouring out like water and falling at a crazy speed. He couldn't hold on for too long with this fighting style.
The power of the Great Five Elements Immortal Light combined with the Five Elements Divine Thunder is really great, but the consumption of mana is also terrifying to the extreme.
The old monster Dixue, who was surrounded by the Five Elements Immortal Light, looked extremely ugly at this moment.
He didn't expect that even after using all his best moves, he still couldn't break the opponent's Five Elements Magical Power.
Not only that, but there is a tendency for me to be suppressed.
Each of the Five Elements Divine Thunder was extremely powerful, but the one that he feared the most was the golden evil-repelling divine thunder.
This is simply a natural nemesis for him.
Almost no monster could resist those bamboo arrows surrounded by golden lightning. One arrow could easily kill the oncoming monster.
Only when a large number of monsters rush forward and use up the evil-repelling divine thunder one after another can they block such a bamboo arrow.
Sometimes, some of these bamboo arrows would even be shot towards him, and he would have to drive the puppets forward to block them.
The battle between the two men came to a stalemate, and it seemed that the winner could not be determined in a short time.
At this moment, the old monster Dixue was so shocked that he could not express it in words. He could not imagine that a person at the initial stage of Spirit Marshal could force him, a fusion cultivator, to this point.
What kind of monster is the other party?
A true spirit cub?
Looking at the old monster Dixue who was protected by those puppets, Ye Changsheng took a deep breath. He couldn't continue to be in a stalemate like this.
He opened his mouth and drank a drop of Heavenly Spirit Liquid, then he stretched out his hand, and a light flashed on his hand, and a silver-gray nine-section mace as long as a chopstick appeared.
Purple runes flickered on the mace, and a mysterious aura emanated from it.
It is the Tongtian Lingbao Hunyuan Mace!
All of Ye Changsheng's magic power poured into the Hunyuan Mace frantically. In an instant, the purple runes on the nine-section mace surged and suddenly grew larger, becoming as thick as a baby's arm and six or seven feet long.
A terrifying aura emanated from the mace. Ye Changsheng threw it and the Hunyuan Mace flew into the air.
The purple runes rolled and sank into the mace. In the blink of an eye, all the purple runes on this magical treasure disappeared, leaving only the silver-gray mace body.
The Hunyuan Mace stayed in the air, floating up and down, and the aura it emitted became extremely condensed. Seeing this, Ye Changsheng made a hand gesture.
“Whoosh!”
The mace flew over the head of the Earth Blood Monster in an instant, and a silver-gray light curtain fell and covered the old monster.
The old monster Dixue also immediately noticed the appearance of this magic weapon. He only needed to take a glance to easily see the terrifying power of the magic weapon.
With a scream, a look of horror appeared on the face of the old monster Dixue. He pounded his chest hard and opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of blood mist.
The blood mist flew over his head and in the blink of an eye turned into a blood cloud the size of an acre. The blood cloud was extremely thick, rolling and surging.
At the same time, at the command of the Earth Blood Monster, the six puppets standing beside him all turned into a beam of blood light and flew to the blood cloud above his head.
Each puppet made a hand gesture and emitted a blood-red light, which condensed into a large blood-colored light shield, blocking the top of their heads.
While the Earth Blood Monster was making these moves, Ye Changsheng had already given the order: "Go!"
He pointed downwards, and the Hunyuan Mace that was suspended in the air above the Earth Blood Monster fell down lightly without any smoke or fire, and looked as if it had no power at all.
“Bang!”
As if a bubble burst, after a crisp sound, the blood-colored light shield broke in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, an invisible wave spread out, and the six puppets at the peak of the Refined Void Realm that were guarding the old monster Dixue silently turned into flying ashes and dispersed.
The Hunyuan Mace fell on the sticky blood cloud, causing the blood cloud to shake violently, and then it disintegrated with a "bang".
The old monster Dixue appeared below without any preparation, his face full of fear.
Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Hunyuan Mace flew high again, locking onto the Dixue monster from a distance.
As Ye Changsheng shouted "fall", he felt that most of the magic power in his body was lost in an instant.
The whole body of the Hunyuan Mace shook violently, and then it fell down lightly again.
"ah!!!"
After the earth-shattering scream, there was a crisp "bang" sound, and the body of the Earth Blood Monster instantly disintegrated and turned into a ball of blood mist, which scattered in all directions.
Without the leadership of the Earth Blood Monster, the big hole in the sky where the river of blood was flowing slowly closed, and the bloody lake on the ground and countless monsters all came to a standstill.
A gust of wind blew, and they scattered and disappeared.
As if it had never appeared.
The battlefield here was suddenly empty. As Ye Changsheng put away the Great Five Elements Immortal Light, the originally bizarre and magnificent battlefield was now empty.
It was as if the colorful lights and all kinds of terrifying magical powers that were originally flying there had never appeared.
Only the traces of lightning and fire and the huge pits on the ground silently tell of the intensity of the previous battle.
On the other side of the battlefield, after the death of the old monster Dixue, his puppets did not stop moving. They still opened their mouths and spit out rays of light, fighting with the Jingyan Firebird and the Holy Lord Tianpeng.
However, after losing the control of their masters, the attack methods of these puppets immediately became much more clumsy, and the Holy Lord Tianpeng seized the flaw and killed two puppets one after another.
The four puppets on the Jingyan Firebird's side were also killed by Ye Changsheng's fierce hits with the Yuanci Mountain.
At this point, a confident combined monk who came to block them and all his puppets were destroyed.
Ye Changsheng waved his hand, and the silver-gray nine-section mace flew back into his hand and sank into his body to continue nurturing it.
Then he shook his sleeves, and the Yuanci Mountain and the Jingyan Firebird turned into two rays of light, flew into his body and disappeared.
On the battlefield, the only thing left was the rich wind spiritual power generated by the wings behind him.
Holy Lord Tianpeng flew over. The look in his eyes at this moment could hardly be described as awe. The shock that the battle just now brought to him was unimaginable.
In his mind, Ye Changsheng has become a more terrifying existence than people like the Great Elder.
Although the Great Elder is more powerful, an extremely certain idea emerged , that is, Ye Changsheng will definitely grow up to surpass the Great Elder in the future.
For a person like him, there may be a glimmer of hope that he can enter the unattainable realm of Mahayana in the future.
A person at the initial stage of spiritual commander killed an old monster in the combined form. The brilliance of this victory was so great that it was hard to describe it as shocking.
For thousands of years, all races in the spiritual world have almost never heard of such a person. Even the legendary true spirit cubs have never heard of such a record.
At this moment, in the heart of Saint Lord Tianpeng, although Ye Changsheng was a cultivator of the same level as him, his status was no longer that of his peer, and he was no longer someone he could call his brother.
"Let's leave this place and recuperate for a while before setting off again!" Ye Changsheng said after looking around.
"It's all at your command, Brother Ye!" Saint Lord Tianpeng immediately responded with great respect.
The two flapped their wings and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
There is an underground palace built under a tall mountain on the fourth layer of the abyss.
Somewhere in the palace, there was a blood pool that was more than ten meters in size. At this moment, the blood in the blood pool was surging as if it was boiling, and bubbles kept coming out.
Suddenly, the blood rolled, and a body emerged from it and stood up.
This is a man covered in a blood-red robe. If Ye Changsheng and Saint Lord Tianpeng were here, they would definitely recognize that this is the man in the blood-red robe they just met.
However, the man in the blood-stained robe had clearly been killed by Ye Changsheng, but another one appeared here.
After the man in the blood robe stood up from the blood pool, his face became extremely ugly. A cold aura emanated from his body, filling the entire palace.
The palace was empty. Apart from two rows of puppets standing on both sides, there were no other living creatures.
The oppressive atmosphere lasted for a long time before the blood-robed man suddenly uttered a cold voice:
"He even killed one of my original bodies. Who is that guy?"
"He is just a spiritual commander monk, but he has burst out with a fighting power comparable to that of a combined monk. Could he be a disciple trained by those old monsters of the Flying Spirit Clan on the ground?"
"Forget it. No matter who he is, this kind of person should not be provoked again. Fortunately, I gave up my physical body many years ago in order to pursue the great path of puppets. Otherwise, this time..."
