Chapter 584: Chapter 309: Heavenly Pride Weeps Blood, Human Race Strikes Back_2
“Bu Fan, invincible.”
“Bu Fan, peerless.”
“Bu Fan, extraordinary.”
The sword stands tall in the void, like an eternal and indestructible force.
After the Azure Roc’s body was completely shattered, Bu Fan detached himself from the sword, his face pale as if he had suffered a severe injury.
At his current realm, forcibly merging himself with the sword was somewhat forced.
Moreover, the strength of the Azure Roc was not weak.
However, to avenge his friend by slaying the Roc, everything was worth it.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he dragged his injured body, taking heavy steps, and left the Void Battle Platform.
“That Azure Roc guy is simply trash!” Fei Meng cursed angrily.
After four life-and-death battles, the Demon Race had lost three times, while the Human Race had only lost once – how could he not be angry?
Originally, he had fiercely suppressed the human Heavenly Prides, even torturing them crazily to crush their morale.
But the Azure Roc had been counter-killed at the critical moment, simply infuriating the demons.
The Demon Race must win all four remaining rounds to prevail.
But was that possible?
Especially since the Demon Race’s Heavenly Pride, Hui Tailang, who was about to enter the stage, looked somewhat solemn at this moment.
The formidable strength of the Human Race’s Heavenly Prides had surpassed his imagination.
Azure Roc had been an invincible existence among the Demon Race’s Seventh Rank peak and had already possessed the qualifications to enter the Prime Wave Great World.
Yet now, it had fallen on that mere hundred-mile radius Void Battle Platform.
If he went on stage next and encountered another terrifying Human Race’s Heavenly Pride, he would likely follow in the footsteps of the others.
He was not the strongest among the Eighth Stage.
The reason for his participation was to accumulate some merits in exchange for a quota to enter the Prime Wave Great World.
At this moment, he deeply regretted why he had bribed the Demon King to compete for a spot.
However, by this point, he dared not refuse to go on stage.
If he dared to say no, he was certain that the Emperor Demon King would slap him to death on the spot.
“Hmm, the one fighting is a woman?”
Catching a glimpse of the Human Race’s Heavenly Pride on the Void Battle Platform, Hui Tailang was overjoyed.
There was hope.
Hui Tailang immediately transformed into a streak of silver light, soaring into the sky.
Upon entering the Void Battle Platform, he had turned into a giant Celestial Wolf.
His body was covered in silver scale armor, emitting a cold and gloomy glow, and his wings spread, emitting a demonic energy that engulfed the entire battle platform in an instant.
“Silver Wing Celestial Wolf?” Xiao Qingyu whispered, her body wrapped in crimson flames, like a spirit amidst the fire, illusory and beautiful.
Boom!
Boom!
Two enormous fireballs shot out in an instant, exploding and roaring, burning everything to ashes.
“Roar!”
Hui Tailang howled, gathering the light of the sun and moon into a massive silver light ball, freezing the world.
The battle between the two sides, in terms of both visual spectacle and the resulting shockwaves, was far more magnificent than the previous encounters.
“Such formidable strength…”
“If I were to join the fight, I’m afraid I wouldn’t last a single move.”
The Demon Race’s experts and the Human Race’s Monster Extermination Army were all shocked.
One wolf, a top-tier Heavenly Pride in the Demon Race’s early Eighth Stage.
One human, a super Heavenly Pride in the Human Race’s early Golden Core Realm.
Both practically representing the pinnacle of strength within their realms, and their full-scale explosion was naturally terrifying.
“Although the Silver Wing Celestial Wolf has decent strength, it’s a pity he encountered Qingyu.” Xiao Yun shook his head slightly.
Originally, he had been worried about Xiao Qingyu, as this was a do-or-die battle, and a careless move could lead to her demise on the Void Battle Platform.
However, after a brief exchange, he more or less knew the outcome of the battle.
This match, Xiao Qingyu was sure to win.
“Flaming Sky Dome.” A soft chant rang out, and in an instant, a dazzling light exploded, like the destruction of stars, with scorching rays engulfing the horizon.
Hui Tailang’s expression was solemn as he gathered the essence of the sun and moon, unleashing the boundless demonic power, a terrifying ice storm sweeping through the Flaming Sky Dome’s fire.
Boom!
The collision of extreme cold and absolute heat unleashed endless terrifying shockwaves.
Xiao Qingyu took a step into the void, as if floating like a fairy, and a red Vermilion Bird roared out, directly grabbing at Hui Tailang.
Hui Tailang’s wings trembled, and his sharp claws reached out.
However, he had underestimated the strength of the Vermilion Bird, and his sharp claws were burnt by the scorching flames.
Immediately afterward, the flames spread throughout his body.
Hui Tailang let out a miserable roar.
That flame, like bone-devouring maggots, could not be expelled, burning his vitality and invading his soul.
Under the watchful gaze of everyone present, the massive Silver Wing Heavenly Wolf was reduced to ashes by the endless flames.
“Nicely done!”
“Tsk, tsk. She really is my goddess, so fierce.”
The red-clothed Xiao Qingyu floated lightly and landed beside Nangong Xue, smiling brightly, “Xiao Xue, it’s your turn now.”
Clearly, the two of them had developed deep friendship during this time.
Nangong Xue smiled sweetly, “Congratulations, Sister Qingyu.”
After speaking, her beautiful eyes sparkled as she looked at the Void Battle Platform.
At this moment, the Demon Race’s Heavenly Pride was already standing on the platform.
“That guy is the Three-Headed Flood Dragon, who has killed many of our comrades on the battlefield. Be careful.”
Seeing the Demon Race’s Heavenly Pride on the platform, Dugu Jue warned.
The Three-Headed Flood Dragon was a formidable foe, and it had once fought fiercely against Dugu Jue for nearly a dozen moves without falling into a disadvantage.
“Xiao Xue, you’re the strongest!”
Nangong Wan also shouted encouragement from the rear for her younger sister.
Nangong Xue nodded slightly, then turned around and flew onto the Void Battle Platform.
“Has the Human Race run out of Heavenly Prides? Why are there only women?”
In the void, the Emperor Demon King spoke indifferently.
“Instead of worrying about that, you should be more concerned about how to roll back to the depths of the Great Wilderness!” Song Que said coldly.
Out of the five life-and-death battles, the Human Race had won four and lost one, practically ensuring their victory.
“Hmph! We agreed on eight life-and-death battles, we need to go all the way to the end, regardless of the final outcome.” The Emperor Demon King’s eyes were extremely cold.
“Then I’m afraid your Demon Race’s Heavenly Prides will have nothing but death”
As the two supreme beings conversed, the battle on the Void Battle Platform had already begun.
The Three-Headed Flood Dragon had three heads.
One head spat out scorching flames, another released extreme cold, and the third was shrouded in dense Death Qi.
Wild winds howled, cold frost gushed forth.
Laws permeated, eruptions of scorching flames.
Death Qi corroded the void, as if the god of death had descended.
As for Nangong Xue, her white clothes fluttered, and her graceful movements allowed her to dodge continuously.
“The strength of the Three-Headed Flood Dragon is too strong, Xiao Xue is completely suppressed.” Xiao Qingyu’s eyebrows furrowed, worry showing on her pretty face.
Nangong Wan’s heart was also in her throat.
From the current situation, Nangong Xue was at a complete disadvantage.
“Heavenly Immortal Descent!”
As everyone watched with tense hearts, Nangong Xue shouted, holding the Frost Sword and slashing horizontally.
Whoosh!
In an instant, a dazzling light shot out, like a meteorite falling from the sky, aimed directly at the Three-Headed Flood Dragon.
The Three-Headed Flood Dragon’s face changed instantly; he didn’t expect Nangong Xue to have the strength to counter under his fierce offensive, nor did he anticipate her attack to be so swift, so swift that he could hardly react.
In a hurry, he had no choice but to summon the head spewing cold frost to unleash the extreme ice storm to face the Heavenly Immortal Sword.
Bang!
The sword Qi tore through the ice storm, and charged straight towards the Three-Headed Flood Dragon.
As blood splashed, a huge head flew out, heavily slamming onto the Void Battle Platform.
The Three-Headed Flood Dragon paid the price of one of its heads to block this deadly strike.
Nangong Xue stepped into the void, her figure disappeared and reappeared among a flurry of ice flowers, like a rain shower, as the Frost Sword swung down.
Each ice flower was an extremely cold sword Qi, whose chilling aura could make souls tremble, as if freezing everything.
The Three-Headed Flood Dragon roared, spewing endless scorching flames, trying to withstand the icy cold, soul-shuddering sword Qi.
However, his flames were quickly extinguished by the extreme cold that quickly invaded his entire body, freezing all signs of life.
“How did Nangong Xue manage to reverse the situation against such a powerful Three-Headed Flood Dragon?”
The faces of the Demon Race’s Heavenly Prides and powerhouses were extremely ugly.
“It’s no wonder Nangong Xue is a Heavenly Pride that left her name in the Heavenly Pride Stele at over nine hundred zhangs, her strength is indeed terrifying.”
“I underestimated Xiao Xue just now.” Xiao Qingyu’s eyes sparkled as a smile spread across her face.
“I knew it; my younger sister is definitely the strongest! She has always been my pride.” Nangong Wan stood on her toes, excited.
“With her Extreme Yin Physique, it makes sense that she’d be able to suppress the scorching flames of the Three-Headed Flood Dragon.” Lu Yun murmured softly.
At the beginning, he didn’t know how the battle would ultimately end.
However, he knew the outcome of the battle the moment Nangong Xue launched her counterattack.
Nangong Xue would undoubtedly win.
The Three-Headed Flood Dragon, having lost a head, had already seen a great decline in its strength,
Now that it had suffered heavy damage, there was almost no chance for a comeback.
The only question now was how long the Three-Headed Flood Dragon could hold out under Nangong Xue’s sword.
