“Hahaha… Now you know fear?”
The Soul Devouring Venerable let out a burst of mad laughter. “Unfortunately, it’s too late!”
With that, the Soul Devouring Venerable charged towards Ling Xi again, the demonic light in his hand becoming even denser.
Wu Hao, Chen Ping, and the others saw this and quickly stepped forward to help.
Golden spiritual power, white immortal power, purple lightning intertwined in the palace, bombarding towards the Soul Devouring Venerable.
“With your level of strength, you think you can deal with me?” The Soul Devouring Venerable sneered, releasing powerful demonic energy around him, blocking all the attacks.
“Boom!”
A loud explosion rang out, all their attacks were shattered by the demonic energy, their bodies involuntarily retreating several steps, their faces turning pale.
“Pfft!”
Ling Xi spat out a mouthful of blood, her body swaying unsteadily.
She hadn’t expected the Soul Devouring Venerable’s strength to become so powerful, even with several of them joining forces, they were no match at all.
“Hahaha… Now you know how formidable I am?” The Soul Devouring Venerable let out a burst of mad laughter, his eyes full of pride and cruelty. “Ling Xi, weren’t you very powerful? How come you don’t even have the strength to fight back now?”
Ling Xi gritted her teeth, enduring the pain in her body, releasing cyan spiritual power once more, charging towards the Soul Devouring Venerable.
“Foolish beyond measure!” The Soul Devouring Venerable snorted coldly, condensing an even stronger demonic light in his hand, bombarding towards Ling Xi.
“Boom!”
Another loud explosion, Ling Xi’s body was struck by the demonic light, flying backwards like a broken kite, crashing heavily to the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
“Fourth Hall Master!” Chen Ping shouted, wanting to step forward to help, but he was blocked by the demonic energy released by the Soul Devouring Venerable.
“Hahaha… Now it’s your turn!” The Soul Devouring Venerable let out a burst of mad laughter, his gaze falling on Chen Ping, Wu Hao, and the others, his eyes full of killing intent.
Everyone looked at the Soul Devouring Venerable, their hearts filled with fear and helplessness.
They hadn’t expected that victory seemed within reach, but because of the Soul Devouring Venerable’s sudden surge in strength, they had fallen into a desperate situation.
“What do we do? We’re no match for him at all!” Wu Hao’s voice carried a hint of trembling, he could feel that the Soul Devouring Venerable’s strength was greater than all of them combined.
Ling Yue looked at Ling Xi severely injured on the ground, her eyes full of worry and helplessness.
She was the sect master of the Medicine King Sect, proficient in medicine, yet powerless in the face of the current situation.
Zi Yuan tightly gripped the long sword in her hand, her eyes full of fear, yet she still endured it, refusing to back down.
She knew that now was not the time to be afraid, she had to fight alongside everyone until the last moment.
Chen Ping looked at the Soul Devouring Venerable, his heart full of unwillingness and anger.
He remembered the tragic state of the Sixth Heaven, remembered the dead cultivators and civilians, remembered the sacrifice of Commander Ao Lie.
“I can’t give up!”
Chen Ping silently chanted in his heart, he gripped the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, golden spiritual power swirling around him, the power of his dragon clan bloodline beginning to awaken.
“Even if it means death, I’ll fight him to the end!” Chen Ping shouted, charging towards the Soul Devouring Venerable, the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand carrying world-destroying might, slashing towards the Soul Devouring Venerable.
“Foolish insect!” The Soul Devouring Venerable snorted coldly, casually waving his hand, a black demonic light bombarding towards Chen Ping.
“Boom!”
A loud explosion, Chen Ping’s body was struck by the demonic light, flying backwards like a broken kite, crashing heavily to the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
The gap in strength between Chen Ping and the Soul Devouring Venerable was simply too great, so he was no match for the Soul Devouring Venerable at all.
Even if Chen Ping erupted with his dragon clan bloodline, he still couldn’t injure the Soul Devouring Venerable.
A difference of nearly two major realms, no matter how talented or monstrous Chen Ping was, it was utterly useless!
“Chen Ping!” Zi Yuan shouted, wanting to step forward to check Chen Ping’s injuries, but she was instantly knocked flying by the demonic energy released by the Soul Devouring Venerable.
