The Demon God Emperor
Ch. 228 - False Devil Flame
The runaway light trail of the black corpse lit up as it darted through the air, making another instant move to chase after the Moon Sect Master. The Moon sect master who had just distanced himself from the black corpse for more than 10 kilometers had no time to rejoice. Fear had struck his spine once again.
The Moon Sect Master changed his direction several times, passing through the territory of every clan he passed.Every clan was also destroyed after the arrival of the Moon Sect Master.
Right after destroying several clans and turning them all into undead and storing them all in the s.p.a.ce bag at his waist, the black corpse seemed to be getting bored.
"Heh.. There's no meaning in playing this old man anymore. You can die now!" The black corpse grinned horribly. With his instant movements, he appeared out of nowhere.
Sretti.. Sretta. !!!
He grabbed the arms of the Moon Sect Master with his claws and tore them apart violently and ruthlessly.
"Armghhhh!!!"
The sect master of the Moon Sect screamed in pain. The next moment, he fell from the sky. Body shaking. The pride he always had was no longer visible in him.
“So, this is the power of the Soul Realm Master. Truly frightening.” Terror really disturbs the focus in his eyes that are already getting tired.
However, at this moment, two lights caught up with them.
One of them was Jin Zhu. Although he possessed the power of the Soul Realm, his cultivation realm had yet to fully break into the realm of the True Soul Realm. The other was none other than San Zi who made instant movements with the help of his spiritual equipment experiencing a greater burden. Fortunately, Ling Yun had given him two bottles of pills. In this case, the insufficiency of its energy does not matter anymore.
The moment Jin Zhu and San Zi appeared, they launched an attack without a second thought. After San Zi lost his spirit weapon, he knew that the other spirit weapons were not strong enough to injure the black corpse. Hence, he summoned a pile of golden symbols that turned into golden light with boundless golden ropes that tightly bound the black corpse.
Jin Zhu also took advantage of this situation and summoned a fiery red short dagger that turned into a fiery glow, pulling the black corpse into it.
Despite the fact that the two might not have injured the black corpse, the Moon Sect Master was eventually saved even with a body that had been torn and fatally injured.
After witnessing that the sect master of this Moon Sect implicating and sacrificing several clans in his escape, San Zi hated him so much.
"Quickly. You better run and run now. We'll handle this corpse.” San Zi said coldly, reluctant to look at this man once more.
"Yes yes! Thank you very much for your help, Senior!”
the man from the Moon Sect Master who barely escaped with his life just now and was feeling extremely elated. Without thinking about his own reputation, he immediately called out his Cloud Abyss vehicle and left. He didn't even do the proper etiquette, deep down, he was afraid that the black corpse would make him a prey once more if he didn't leave immediately.
The successful escape of the sect master of the Moon Sect had angered the black corpse in the glow of flames. He let out a groan, bringing dissatisfaction.
He did a patting motion with both of his hands and a short dagger that let out the flames became pieces of iron shards. Jin Zhu's expression instantly turned pale. That dagger was his spirit weapon a high-tier Spirit Weapon. It was smashed to pieces with just the clap of the black corpse's hand?
“Retreat now! Hurry along!" Said Jin Zhu, without having a chance to feel the heartache of his main spirit weapon that had been destroyed. Then, the two of them escaped and retreated into the air.
Inside the black corpse's eyes, a hint of anger appeared. He was angry because he never expected that the trivial ones like ants in his eyes would have the courage to hinder him in his party.
The black corpse then let out an evil laugh and he let out a demonic roar. Leaving San Zi, he made an instant move and chased after Jin Zhu.
He extended one of his claws towards Jin Zhu. The attack from the wind from the claw alone could make Jin Zhu's face feel sick. Jin.Zhu was surprised at how terrifying the power of this black corpse was.
At the critical moment, Jin Zhu did not dare to hold back anymore. His eyes turned fierce and he spouted fire from his mouth.
WHOA!!!
As the flame soared high in the sky, it faintly turned into the shape of a Dragon. Upon seeing this blazing flame, the expression of the black corpse changed.
“Fire Earth-class Devils! Blue Dragon Fire? No. gabe. It was just a trace of the Blue Dragon Flame fusing with the other flames. These flames are just fake Devil Fires. It only scared me for a moment. If it really was a genuine Devil Flame, it would be a big problem for me.”
The black corpse's body was at a critical moment of the second transformation under his Corpse Transformation Technique. A normal fire would not hurt him. However, if it was a True Demon Flame, the transformation of his corpse would probably be destroyed.
He sneered and clasped with his black claws. The fake Blue Dragon-shaped Devil Flame lost its shape and scattered in the air.
Then, another black claw pointed straight at Jin Zhu's dantian.
Duarr!! The claw shattered the defenses of Jin Zhu's other body, while tearing apart the spiritual armor he was wearing. The target of this corpse was the Soul Core within Jin Zhu's dantian!
With Jin Zhu's current mindset, he was unable to adjust to the empty-handed fight between the corpses. He never imagined that his strength was much weaker compared to that black corpse. No wonder the black corpse before his eyes had the power to obliterate seven countries. Such a wild demon was not an easy opponent for ordinary Soul Realm realm cultivators.
The way the black corpses fought recreates the ferocity of the demon gods in ancient times. Such a battle was not a battle that ordinary Soul Realm cultivators could face.
However, Jin Zhu would never allow the black corpse to attack his dantian and snatch his Soul Core. He then bit the tip of his tongue and spat out his blood essence. The heart mirror on his chest became cone-shaped under the golden light, carrying the Buddhist chant. It stabbed into the arm of the black corpse, causing the corpse to hesitate for a moment.