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Chapter 293: The Supreme Being of the Nine Nether Saints Lost(1/2)

A black box caused great commotion, but had little impact on cloud neutrons.

Yun Zhongzi had just dispelled his incarnation and recovered his body. He was about to continue visiting the trading area and look for some precious items, but suddenly he felt a powerful aura penetrating the auction city's defense from the outside and invading. The aura contained in it

The supreme will makes the strong men in the auction city feel their own insignificance.

"This is the supreme breath!"

Yun Zhongzi was shaking abnormally, and he found that four more strange auras of the Supreme had appeared. In addition to the original Venerable Hai, Venerable Wutian, and half of the Ancient Venerable, a total of seven Supremes appeared.

The supreme and powerful person is equivalent to the state of quasi-sage Dzogchen, that is, the quasi-sage.

Yun Zhongzi's previous life was only at this level.

Now when there are seven of them, even he can't believe it.

"Four more appeared in the light, how many more were there in the dark?"

He felt the pressure.

In this world without the destiny of heaven and the oppression of saints, the weak eat the strong, everyone strives hard, and the probability of the emergence of the strong far exceeds the prehistoric world of the past.

"Wutian Demon Lord is in trouble this time!"

Elder Wuji sighed, "If he falls, the demon world will definitely be in chaos, or even trigger a war between the three realms again!"

The so-called three realms generally refer to the realm of demons, the realm of gods and the underworld.

These are the abode of gods and the place of the strong.

Yun Zhongzi nodded thoughtfully.

boom……

Suddenly, a heaven-destroying aura came from the Chaos Mountain a hundred thousand miles away. A holy light rose into the sky, covering most of the sky.

The holy light shines and visions abound.

"Santa Feia, how dare you attack me!"

Demon Lord Wutian was like a mad lion, his angry roar turned into rolling thunder, exploding the world in all directions.

In the clouds one hundred thousand feet high, a throne exuding infinite holy light appeared in the sky. On the throne, sat a huge angel, surrounded by holy light, infinitely holy, and behind her was the infinite holy light.

Among them, 30,000 little angels were flying, and there were goddesses scattering flowers and divine sounds.

She is holy and great, sitting upright in the sky, like the only god between heaven and earth, without any flaws or darkness, representing the most perfect god in heaven and earth.

She is the twenty-two-winged angel, Santa Feia, the current controller of heaven, a god.

"Darkness will eventually be purified, and light will shine on the world!"

Santa Fea's voice was booming, and it also carried the meaning of the Holy Spirit. Listening to it in your heart, all the irritability and dark thoughts disappeared, and your whole body and mind seemed to be baptized. "You are the greatest darkness, purify you."

, it’s me and the entire heaven that has the unshirkable responsibility!”

Demon Lord Wutian stood on the other side with a gloomy face. There was a huge wound on his chest, which almost completely opened his stomach. With the power of his Demon Lord, even if his body completely collapsed, he could still fully recover. However, his chest

But there was nothing he could do about the wound in front of him. The black energy lingering on it kept eroding his vitality and blocking his recovery.

"Santa Feia, I remember!"

Demon Lord Wutian calmed down. He knew that today was his great calamity, "Guys, do you really want to attack me?"

In the other three directions around him, as his voice fell, blurry figures appeared one after another.

Every aura emitted by them is not under the control of Wutian Demon Lord. There is a beam of light above their heads that reaches deep into the sky, attracting the mighty power of the world.

"Wutian, have you forgotten our rules? Every Venerable will return to his lair as soon as possible when he is severely injured. It's better for you. Your origin has been damaged, and you haven't had any consciousness yet. You are wandering outside. With such a good opportunity, we

How could you miss it?"

This voice carries the meaning of death. Listening to it makes people feel as if they are facing the God of Death.

"Hehe! If I fail, when Holy Lord Jiuyou returns, I will definitely kill you one by one!"

Venerable Wutian sneered, showing infinite confidence.

"Holy Lord Jiuyou? Haha! He has come back a long time ago!" Another voice sounded with boundless majesty, "So what if he comes back? He is not the only Holy Lord! Since he is here, let's rush him together.

Destroy it, otherwise something will happen to the province!"

"That makes sense!"

"This person should be destroyed!"

"Darkness will eventually perish!"

The other three voices responded one after another.

A huge death scythe, a light scepter, another pitch-black scythe, and a world-shattering fist were bombarded from four directions at the same time.

The four sages joined forces to block time and space, and the power they erupted made the Wutian Demon Lord look ashen.

On the other side, Yun Zhongzi bid farewell to Wuji and the Ling Princess, hiding in the void a hundred thousand miles away to watch this shocking battle.

"There are quite a few strong people!"

Yun Neutron's senses are extremely keen, and there are many emperors and god emperors who have the same idea as him. The battle of the Supreme Lord is rare in billions of years. Such an opportunity is a great opportunity for the emperor.

Except for the great emperor who was in seclusion, almost all the powerful men from the three realms came.

"If nothing happens, Demon Lord Wutian will definitely be damaged!"

The four Supremes teamed up to deal with a seriously injured Mo Wutian, and the result is self-evident.

Rumble…

In the place of the battle, a power that destroyed the world and destroyed the world broke out, opening up the time and space that the four sages had jointly sealed. The spreading demonic energy of destruction made even Yun Zhongzi, who was a hundred thousand miles away, overwhelmed. He saw it with his own eyes.

I saw a powerful god turned into ashes under this powerful force.

"If you don't reach the king level, you are not even qualified to watch this kind of battle!"

Yun Zhongzi shook his head. Did he know the terror of the Supreme? A slight leak of his aura could destroy an entire world.

"Wutian, you are so brave, you actually blew up a piece of the Emperor's weapon!" Santa Feia, who was atop the tens of thousands of people, said with unparalleled power, "So what if you escape our blockade, you are doomed today!"

After Wutian Demon Lord's broken body broke through the restraints, he immediately tore apart the space and fled towards the demon world.

However, just as he was about to reach the demon world, he was blocked by a strong man.

"Wutian, the glory that belongs to you, the Demon Lord, has ended, and there is no way to go!"

The person standing in front of Demon Lord Wutian is none other than Lord Hai.

"Venerable Hai, you also want to be an enemy of our Heavenly Demon Clan!"

Mo Wutian roared.

"It's not that I am the enemy of you, but that you are the enemy of the world!"

Lord Hai was not moved at all.

At this time, the four strong men from Santa Feia had already chased after them.

Hahaha……

Venerable Wutian suddenly laughed wildly, with endless madness, "I have the Holy Spirit Bead, the supreme weapon, in my hand. Since I am destined to lose it, then I will self-destruct the source and the Holy Spirit Bead. Who is willing to die with me?"

Venerable Hai and the five powerful men were silent.

The supreme self-destruction, coupled with the self-destruction of a supreme weapon, the instantaneous explosion of power, no one can stop it. Even the supreme master with a defensive treasure will be turned into ashes.

"It's not that easy to self-destruct a supreme weapon. We can completely destroy you before you self-destruct!"

The Venerable Master holding the Death Scythe said in a deep voice.

"Death, can you try?"

Demon Lord Wutian has let go of everything. The light of the Holy Spirit Pearl above his head is getting brighter and brighter, and his aura is getting stronger and stronger. Even he himself seems to have been sublimated, and his momentum is overwhelming.

Wow…

Suddenly, Santa Feia unfolded a scroll, threw it with her big hand, and merged into the void of heaven and earth.

"Forbidden Treasure Divine Scroll!"

Demon Lord Wutian shuddered and his face changed horribly.

"When the Lord God of Light left, he left behind the Forbidden Treasure Divine Scroll. This scroll is unfolded, mobilizing the laws of heaven and earth, and prohibiting all self-destruction! Regardless of your origin or treasure, you are no longer qualified to self-destruct!"

Santa Fea was still very calm, "This is what I prepared for you!"

"You really want to destroy me? Come on, let's destroy it together!"

Demon Lord Wutian finally showed his trump card. He took out a black spar and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it. Immediately, the spar erupted into heaven-reaching holy light, and an aura that surpassed that of the Supreme reached the sky completely.

The crystal exploded, and a demonic figure 100,000 feet tall emerged, with two horns on its head, black wings on its back, and a long tail. This was the characteristic of the Demon Tribe.

"Greetings to the Holy Lord, they want to destroy our demon tribe, so they have to invite the Holy Lord to kill them!"

Demon Lord Wutian paid homage to Demon Shadow with great respect.

"I've seen the Nine Nether Saints!"

The five venerables looked dull, their expressions changed greatly, but they still saluted.
To be continued...
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