Chapter 2119: Volume 10: Battle of the Demon Realm, Chapter 294: Survival
Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the giant island trembled violently, and countless five-colored light balls the size of a peck appeared above the pond, surging wildly into the pseudo-immortal puppet's body.
The seemingly motionless pseudo-immortal puppet had its ink-green spiritual markings expand and thicken, beginning to wander wildly like ink-green little snakes.
A flash of ruthlessness appeared on the pseudo-immortal puppet's face, and a faint "Explode" word suddenly came from its mouth.
The next moment, the thick ink-green spiritual markings flashed, and a violent aura erupted.
The pseudo-immortal puppet's body instantly revealed winding and twisting cracks, and at the same time, countless brilliant thorns shot out from within.
After a "Boom" loud sound, a five-colored sun appeared in the void, engulfing the pseudo-immortal puppet.
"Not good!"
The black-robed youth saw this, a flash of fear appearing in his eyes for the first time. His figure moved, and he immediately shot backward in a series of afterimages. The giant demon toad phantom behind him let out a long hiss, and the golden tongue in its mouth retracted with unimaginable speed.
The giant tongue danced wildly, and a giant net composed of tongue shadows appeared, protecting the youth below.
The five-colored sun shrank slightly, then expanded, and finally exploded completely.
"It's a self-detonation!"
"Run!"
The Long Family Ancestor and the young lady in feathered robes saw this and were scared out of their wits.
With the terrifying strength the pseudo-immortal puppet had just displayed, they would absolutely not be able to survive if it detonated at such a close distance.
They couldn't count on this Spirit King's split soul to show mercy when detonating; it was likely that this Spirit Race Mahayana existence had long intended to wipe everyone here out in one go.
After all, the deal he had made with the Yuan Yan Saint Ancestor was extremely secret, and he likely didn't want any other witnesses to survive.
Han Li was also shocked. Without thinking, the giant ape he had transformed into shook his arms, and the two extreme mountains appeared in front of him in a blur. After a flash of light, the small mountains transformed into hundred-zhang-tall peaks, and the demon armor on his body shone with black light, countless black talisman markings surging out to form a light screen that protected him.
Then, he activated another secret technique in his heart, and golden light flashed in front of him. The three-headed, six-armed golden body appeared bizarrely, and its six arms slapped into the void in front of him simultaneously. Six balls of golden light flew out, and a golden vortex twenty or thirty zhang in diameter appeared in front of the mountains, spinning wildly.
And just then, a humming sound rang out from Han Li's sleeve, and tens of thousands of golden beetles swarmed out, transforming into a cloud of insects that stood in front of him.
As the insects flew, an ancient, heavy insect shield condensed, standing motionless in front of the giant ape.
The other two, in their shock and anger, also gritted their teeth and used their final means, attempting to gamble for survival.
The Long Family Ancestor let out a loud roar, and his half-demon body rolled on the ground. After a dragon chant that shook the nine heavens, he actually transformed into a golden dragon ten zhang long.
This dragon was covered in golden light, each scale looking as if it were made of red gold. It lifted its head, and with a wide mouth, it spat out a golden round bead.
This bead was only the size of a chicken egg, its surface covered in cloud-like light. After spinning, it condensed into a giant golden flower that blocked in front.
As for the golden dragon itself, the scales on its body stood erect and shot out.
Amidst the golden flashes, the scales expanded, transforming into countless golden shields the size of a palm, shielding it tightly.
Then, the golden dragon let out another long chant, and its body curled into a ball, becoming a giant golden sphere.
The young lady in feathered robes had five-colored light rolling over her body, transforming into a five-colored phoenix several zhang long.
However, this phoenix flapped its wings, and after letting out a long, clear cry, strange fluctuations erupted in the surrounding void, and dozens of white, hazy space cracks appeared, emitting astonishing suction.
After transforming into a phoenix, the young lady in feathered robes pushed her space divine abilities to the limit, forming hundreds of space cracks in one breath.
At the same time, the flesh crown on the phoenix's head released dazzling spiritual light, instantly laying down thirteen layers of five-colored light screens around her body, exhausting almost all the magic power in her body.
At this moment, "Chichi" sounds erupted from the five-colored sun!
Dense five-colored threads shot out from the sun like thousands of arrows. After a few flashes, the green light screen above the mountain valley became riddled with holes, and it raged to the high sky at the edge of the giant island.
For a time, the sky was filled with dazzling threads, and the sound of breaking through the air pierced the entire sky; nothing else could be seen.
The power after the pseudo-immortal puppet's self-detonation was actually continuous and unending, giving people a suffocating feeling that it would never end.
After an unknown amount of time, the threads finally began to thin out and eventually vanished in a flash.
The scenery in the mountain valley appeared again, but everything had changed drastically.
The ground of the entire mountain valley was a layer of soil and stone thinner than before.
The pond, which had originally been filled with incomparably pure spiritual energy, was now empty, all the pond water having vanished without a trace.
The exposed bottom of the pond was a large, flat, pale green stone floor, on which a giant spell formation occupying a small half of the pond floor was inscribed, pitch-black and shining with faint black light.
In the high sky, the place of self-detonation!
The pseudo-immortal puppet had long since vanished into fly ash, leaving only a white, hazy space crack the size of a room, from which strong fluctuations emanated, but it was slowly closing.
In the void a few dozen zhang away from this crack, the black-robed youth hovered with a somewhat pale face, holding the black giant sword in front of him to cover most of his body, while a small part of his body was missing from the place he couldn't cover...
But no blood flowed from the wound, and many blood threads were
The aura emitted by Saint Ancestor Yuan Yan was significantly weaker than before.
Clearly, the power of the pseudo-immortal body's self-detonation had been directed mostly at this Demon race progenitor. If he hadn't used that Black Demon Dagger to block most of the power, he might have fallen here.
Of course, in the final analysis, this was also because this Saint Ancestor Yuan Yan's divine abilities were greatly suppressed here; otherwise, even if he couldn't retreat unscathed, he wouldn't have suffered such heavy injuries.
The black-robed youth stared fixedly at the rapidly shrinking space crack, a trace of abnormal crimson appearing on his face, and the rage in his eyes was unmistakable.
Ever since this Saint Ancestor Yuan Yan advanced to the Mahayana stage, he hadn't suffered such a big loss in who knows how many tens of thousands of years. And it just so happened that the culprit's main body wasn't in the Demon Realm at all. Even if he wanted to take revenge, it wasn't something he could think about in the short term, but one could imagine how intense the anger in his heart was.
Suddenly, the black-robed youth shook his arm, and the giant sword in his hand slashed forward fiercely.
Black light flashed!
A hundred-zhang-long pitch-black sword light slashed out in a flash.
After a loud rumbling sound and violent fluctuations, the space crack was instantly shattered by the slash and finally disappeared completely in the black light.
But after Saint Ancestor Yuan Yan did this, it clearly couldn't vent all the anger in his heart. After turning his head, his gloomy gaze immediately looked toward where Han Li and the others had originally been, and as a result, after being slightly stunned, his expression became extremely surprised!
I saw that in the void over there, there was now only a lonely figure left, raising one arm to block in front of him.
In front of this figure, two zhang-tall small mountains floated in the nearby void to the left and right, but their originally seemingly indestructible surfaces were shattered, and the vaguely flashing spiritual light appeared exceptionally dim.
That shield composed of ten thousand mature Gold-Devouring Beetles had also lost more than half, with only two or three thousand spiritual insects remaining to form the small remaining part of the shield.
Although mature Gold-Devouring Beetles could not be directly destroyed, it was not uncommon for them to be shaken away or stunned once they encountered truly terrifying power that they could not resist.
As for the three-headed, six-armed golden body, it was no longer in its original place, having likely been directly shattered by the power of the self-detonation just now.
This figure was Han Li.
However, at this moment, not only had he recovered his human body, but the piece of originally pitch-black demonic armor covering his body was covered in countless fine cracks.
But Han Li himself appeared to be safe and sound, without a single injury.
As for the Long family ancestor and the feather-clad young lady who were originally near Han Li, they were already nowhere to be found, having been directly turned into nothingness by the power of the self-detonation just now, not even leaving a trace of their existence.
Just now, the Long family ancestor and the feather-clad young lady had clearly used extremely powerful methods to defend themselves with their lives, yet they still ended up like this. It was truly terrifying, like the pseudo-immortal body's self-detonation just now.
It was precisely because of this that the black-robed youth was shocked to see that Han Li was unharmed.
Saint Ancestor Yuan Yan's thoughts turned rapidly, and his full rage was forcibly suppressed for a moment. He only stared gloomily at Han Li, seemingly wanting to see some reason why he had been spared.
But at this moment, Han Li's actions were even stranger!
He ignored the two broken extreme mountains and the small half of the insect shield, only staring at the arm he had raised, his expression uncertain.
With a "bang!"
The black demonic armor covering Han Li, which was covered in cracks, shattered inch by inch after a flash of light, and finally completely dissipated into the void as a stream of demonic energy.
Han Li's expression moved slightly. He glanced at his body and then looked at where the Long family ancestor and the feather-clad young lady had originally been, then lowered his arm and let out a long sigh!
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