853: Chapter 479: Frenzy, Consecutive Slaying of Two Great Demon Lords!
True Technique in Anticipation!_3 853: Chapter 479: Frenzy, Consecutive Slaying of Two Great Demon Lords!
True Technique in Anticipation!_3 “Is it…
is it a coincidence?”
She wasn’t too surprised that Yi Chen had withstood her Sword Qi Light River.
Her previous Sword Technique was not her real killing move; the real threat was the terrifying Blood Tiger ford from the Blood River summoned by the Southern Extre Demon Lord.
Her Sword Qi was rely a distraction and a Suppression of Yi Chen’s Five Senses, yet under such intense pressure and a perfectly coordinated attack with the Southern Extre Demon Lord ant to be fatal, Yi Chen had narrowly avoided it.
It was truly beyond belief.
“Luan Cai, let’s try again.
In the ti it takes an incense stick to burn, whether we succeed or not, I’ll open the Great Formation and let you go.”
After a mont of silence, the Southern Extre Demon Lord sighed to the beauty beside him, “I’m sorry, for the Demon Tiger Clan, I have no other choice.”
“In the ti it takes to drink a cup of tea, I’ll use my life to hold back Gyalou.
Don’t look back, just run.”
“We, including the Old Demon Dragon, have underestimated Gyalou.”
“Very well, as you wish, Tiger Demon.
If there’s a chance in the future, I’ll do my best to protect your Demon Tiger Clan.” The Beiji Demon Lord looked into the Tiger Demon’s eyes, which were resigned to death, and couldn’t help but feel sorrow, her tone softening.
In fact, she had always known the Southern Extre Demon Lord’s feelings for her.
If it weren’t for her seeking to join forces against the Old Demon Dragon, with the Southern Extre Demon Lord’s personality, he might not have agreed so readily even if he wanted to resist.
At that mont.
Clap clap clap.
A round of applause ca.
Indeed, Yi Chen stood in the distance, clapping and laughing heartily.
“Wang Ba, what a heart-wrenching, tearful tale.”
“Even soone with a heart of stone like can’t help but be deeply moved.”
Feigning a wipe of bitter tears, Yi Chen’s expression suddenly turned serious,
“The two of you have a moving bond.
I, Gyalou, vow that if I win this battle, I will ensure that the bloodlines of the Demon Tiger Clan and the Demon Phoenix Clan will not die out, and I won’t be as cruel to them as you have been to the Mammoth Demon Elephant Clan.”
“If I were to perish—haha!
How could I, Gyalou, ever be defeated!”
With Yi Chen’s high-pitched laughter ringing out again, behind him a Divine Elephant phantom stood imposingly, its trumpeting unceasing.
The Divine Elephant’s long trunk seed to be connected to so unknowable place beyond the void, small balls of odd light being drawn up along its trunk like little mice, being absorbed into Yi Chen’s Cultivation Body.
“Co on and kill , or I’ll kill all of you!”
Holy Fist, unrivaled, Moyang Gyalou!
Yi Chen’s gaze sharpened as he launched his fad move.
In a frenzy, he hamred forth with Holy Fist after Holy Fist.
He had completely abandoned defense, heading straight for the Beiji Demon Lord.
Yi Chen’s plan was simple.
He wanted to plant a mark of Strength within her.
As long as she was injured, she wouldn’t be able to escape.
“Gyalou, you madman!”
In response to the Beiji Demon Lord’s accolades, Yi Chen countered with a series of Holy Fists, as torrential as rcury Pouring Down.
Seeing this, the Southern Extre Demon Lord imdiately elevated his Demon Yuan.
His Dharma Aspect released terrifying Streaming Light that bombarded Yi Chen’s Cultivation body.
He intended to perform a counter-attack, but Yi Chen paid no attention, taking the hits directly.
Abruptly, within the ancestral Array of the Demon Tiger Clan, a strange chase unfolded.
Facing Yi Chen’s punches, each stronger than the last, the Beiji Demon Lord soon couldn’t handle it and shouted angrily at the Southern Extre Demon Lord:
“Tiger Demon, you fool!
Are you trying to get killed?”
“Gyalou has the Frenzy divine skill, the more he’s injured, the stronger he becos.”
Don’t hit, don’t touch; abruptly, a sense of despair rose in the Southern Extre Demon Lord’s heart as he looked at Yi Chen as if he were a truculent King with spikes.
Gritting his teeth, suddenly a ruthless glint flashed in the Southern Extre Demon Lord’s eyes.
“Gyalou, you want alive?
Then let’s both die!”
In this life and death situation, the Southern Extre Demon Lord withdrew the part of the Sacred Blood Long River that was Suppressing his own wounds.
With rapid seals, he rged it with the other half of the Blood River that had fallen previously, and the Blood Tiger reappeared.
Seeing the Southern Extre Demon Lord going all out, a fierce look also crossed the Beiji Demon Lord’s face.
“Kill!”
Boom!
Demonic Qi fell like stars, the ground imdiately collapsing, and the ancestral Array of the Demon Tiger Clan began to shake violently.
Amidst the myriad of lights and shadows, a giant Light Sword could be seen lodged in his shoulder blade, but Yi Chen did the opposite of retreating, bracing a fist against the Blood Tiger’s bite, punching towards the Southern Extre Demon Lord.
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