Chapter 526: The Fall of the Resurrection Society

The morale of the angels was greatly boosted, while the demons suffered heavy casualties.

The six arms of a six-armed snake demon were all severed by the angels' light swords.

It collapsed onto the ground, bleeding.

Just as it was waiting for death, an ethereal singing voice drifted over from afar.

Upon hearing this blood-boiling song, the six-armed snake demon suddenly opened its eyes.

It could feel an inspiring power coming from the singing.

"No, I cannot fall like this, welcoming the arrival of death; I must fight to the very last moment, until death arrives."

The six-armed snake demon directly manifested its true form.

A deep abyss magic snake charged toward the direction of the Angel Army.

Countless light arrows fell like rain, piercing into the thick scales of the deep abyss magic snake.

Even one of its eyes was pierced through.

"Die, and return to Hell with me."

The body of the deep abyss magic snake suddenly underwent Expansion several times over, and then a loud bang was heard.

The angels not far from the deep abyss magic snake were all transformed into Blood Mist.

The angels began to be shocked, as one demon after another began to Self-Destruct.

They plunged into the midst of the angels, dealing them a fatal blow.

"What on earth is happening? Why are these demons acting like they've gone mad? Do they not care about their lives?"

"Could it be that some big shot has descended upon the Haoshen Abyss?"

"Which Demon Grand Duke's Clone is it?"

The angel commander felt it was somewhat unbelievable.

At this moment, inside the Resurrection Society, the essence of the four Elders had already been directly plundered by the Vampire Duke.

"Hmph, it's all your fault for leaving me with flaws."

"Otherwise, I could have obtained this perfect physical body while also mastering the four elements of earth, fire, wind, and water."

The President looked at the souls of the four Elders floating in the air and scolded them with extreme anger.

"President, we were wrong; please give us another chance."

The four Elders begged bitterly; they had not expected the President to attack them without a word.

"Hmph, I have already given you a chance, but you did not know how to cherish it."

"The Trinity Project is truly very important to me, yet you did not take it to heart at all."

"If I do not kill you, I cannot calm the anger in my heart."

"The Resurrection Society was created by me in the first place; you were originally my servants, and it was I who allowed you to enjoy such luxury for so many years."

"Now, it is your turn to repay me."

The President said coldly.

"President, listen to our explanation, please listen to our explanation!"

The Water Elder screamed at the top of her lungs, but she was the first person to be obliterated by the President.

"Noisy, truly quite noisy; I have long heard that one woman is equal to five hundred ducks."

"I do not have the time to listen to your grievances."

"If the Trinity Project is my vessel, then you four Elders are the carriers for me to obtain the power of earth, fire, wind, and water."

"Now, let me show you my power."

"By the way, Vampire Duke, do not leave a single person here; I do not want others to know."

The Vampire Duke transformed into countless bats in an instant and flew out.

It was executing the President's orders.

And at this very moment, the Yellow Dragon Marshal walked out.

He held the Yellow Dragon Mace in his hand.

The Yellow Dragon Mace was about two meters long, and its body was covered with dense dragon scales.

The handle was in the shape of a dragon's head.

He casually set up a magic array to trap the President here.

"Dragon Roar!"

The Yellow Dragon Marshal stomped heavily on the ground.

He immediately set up a Barrier that the President could not break free from.

"It is an honor to meet you, the most mysterious existence of the Resurrection Society, President."

"However, in my eyes, you look just like that—two eyes and one mouth."

"I would like to ask you, why do you want to destroy the Resurrection Society now?"

The moment the President saw the Yellow Dragon Marshal appear, his entire face turned black.

"Yellow Dragon, we have no quarrel; why have you appeared here?"

"If you retreat quickly, I can spare your life."

The Yellow Dragon smiled.

"Retreat quickly? And you can spare my life?"

"Your ritual is only halfway through, your physical body has long since died, and now you are spouting nonsense to me, trying to scare me away with verbal art?"

"I have long been lurking within the Resurrection Society, and I have seen the entire ritual with my own eyes."

"I know you are in great pain now, so I have come to help you find release, how about that?"

Yellow Dragon Marshal said with a grin.

"Hmph, if you do not retreat now, do not blame me for being impolite."

At this moment, the President's expression was extremely ugly.

"Fine, since it has come to this, I will let you witness my strength."

"Soul-Eater Monsters, come out."

Countless Eighth Rank Soul-Eater Monsters emerged from the void.

They had human heads, and every head was different.

The Soul-Eater Monsters stuck out their tongues and looked at Yellow Dragon Marshal ferociously.

However, very quickly, they scattered in all directions like headless flies.

"Soul-Eater Monsters, attack for me! What is the meaning of you leaving!"

The President appeared extremely terrified.

"Let me explain. It is not that the Soul-Eater Monsters are leaving, but that this Barrier of mine masks your aura, and the Soul-Eater Monsters identify friend from foe precisely through aura."

"So, with your aura masked, the Soul-Eater Monsters naturally cannot discover your trail."

Yellow Dragon Marshal explained.

"President, you have lived long enough; some matters should be left to those beneath you to handle."

"By the way, I have a piece of good news to tell you."

"The Necromancer of the Gospel Society is dead; on the road to the Yellow Springs, someone can keep you company."

"I heard he seems to be your junior fellow apprentice."

"Look at you two brothers, neither of you does anything good."

"Both of you delusional about eternal life."

"I ask you, is eternal life really that good?"

"When a person reaches a certain age, it is better to just turn into a pile of yellow soil; what is the point of lingering in this world?"

Yellow Dragon Marshal continued.

"People need to be a bit more realistic."

Just at this moment, the President saw Yellow Dragon Marshal extend the Yellow Dragon Mace, and he thrust it directly into the President's chest.

As the mace body pierced through the President's chest, the President's blood scattered all over the ground.

The origins of wind, fire, water, and earth, which had been painstakingly seized from the four Elders, were all directly absorbed by the mace body.

"Thanks for the warmth, old buddy."

"I will pick a nice grave for you to help you escape the sea of suffering."

Although both the President and Yellow Dragon Marshal were at the Ninth Rank in strength, there was a difference between them.

The President was limited by his lifespan, and his life essence was already running low.

He naturally dared not act rashly, fearing that he would lose the hope of eternal life and fall into an eternal, everlasting slumber.

Just at this moment, the President excitedly saw the Vampire Duke standing not far from him.

"Vampire Duke, I order you to immediately pierce through the Barrier and save me."

The President shouted hysterically, but the Vampire Duke remained indifferent.

"Look, the Vampire Duke you tricked and brought here has long hated you to the bone; how could he possibly obey your orders and act?"

"Finally found a chance to escape."

Yellow Dragon Marshal used words once again to strike at the President's confidence.

"Vampire Duke, your Heart Core is in my hands. Believe it or not, I will pierce your Heart Core directly, and then you can spend the Yellow Springs with me."

The President threatened.

"Huh, are you talking about this Heart Core?"

As the Yellow Dragon Mace slowly withdrew from the President's body.

The President's body fell straight down, and only his Soul remained hovering in the air.

"Give it back to me, give it back to me, you thief, you thief."

The President became incomparably furious; this was his last hope, and it had been buried.

"Farewell, President of the Resurrection Society. To be honest, your every move has always been under our surveillance."

"Whatever problems you have, you simply cannot escape our watchful eyes."

As the President completely perished, the entire ground began to shake.

"Vampire Duke, I warn you, hurry up and return to the plane where you belong."

"Blue Star is still quite dangerous here."

The Vampire Duke said nothing, but the Lijua on his hands gradually became much shorter.

"This time, thank you truly."

The Vampire Duke wanted the Heart Core in Yellow Dragon Marshal's hand; this was the key to controlling the Vampire Duke.

"Do you think I will return this thing to you?"

"Since you do not make a move against Yan Country, you naturally do not need to worry about what I will do."

"Let this Heart Core stay in my hands."

The Vampire Duke looked at Yellow Dragon Marshal with a look that could kill.

Having just escaped the tiger's den only to enter a wolf's lair, the Vampire Duke truly felt quite aggrieved.

"You keep your promise to me, otherwise, I will stir up the entire Yan Country until it is turned upside down."

"Even if you pierce my Heart Core, my strength will only be reduced a little; you cannot pose a threat to me."

The Vampire Duke gave a cold laugh and transformed directly into countless bats, scattering in all directions.

Haoshen Abyss.

Ye Bai received a large amount of intelligence; after the demons heard the singing, they began to Self-Destruct toward the angels one after another.

By now, the Angel Legion had already lost more than half of its forces here at the Haoshen Abyss.

This made the Goddess of Light feel extremely anxious.

"Should I or should I not inform the other gods about what happened at the Haoshen Abyss?"

That's right, the Goddess of Light intended to swallow the entire Blue Star for herself, but she soon discovered that the price for doing so was simply too high.

"I failed this time, but I have already tested the capabilities of the humans."

"If it weren't for the demons meddling, I would have been able to conquer the Lanxing Weimian this time."

"It's all those demons' fault."

The Goddess of Light decided to withdraw her Angel Army.

As long as the angels' Soul still exists, they will wake up one after another from the Resurrection Pool.

Ye Bai, who was currently battling the Eight Kings, received the good news that the angels were retreating one after another.

At this moment, he came face-to-face with the Demon Swordsman.

"This must be the legendary Aposfika from the Demon World, right?"

"I'm really sorry, the Necromancer is already dead, and your trio of leaders has turned into just the two of you."

"Sorry, I'm really sorry, you absolutely must not thank me, otherwise I will get angry with you."

The Demon Swordsman was also speechless; I hadn't even spoken yet, and you ended up rambling on and on.

"The Necromancer has looked down on us for a long time."

"I can completely guess the Necromancer's thoughts."

"He must have gone behind our backs this time to the Haoshen Abyss to collect the bodies of demons and angels."

"For some unknown reason, he was discovered by them, and so they chased him one after another."

"In the end, the Necromancer was finished off by the angels."

"I wonder if my analysis is correct."

Ye Bai shook his head: "Wrong, wrong, because the Necromancer was defeated by my phantom beast."

"Though he had also sustained very heavy injuries before that."

"Now it's your turn, Demon Swordsman; I will choose a sword-type phantom beast to challenge you."

The Demon Swordsman laughed after hearing this: "It's rare for me to be generous and want to show you mercy, but your current attitude makes me very unhappy."

"Let's have a fight, until the opponent dies, how about it?"

Ye Bai nodded; he also wanted to see what the Magic Sword Aposfika looked like.

He saw two large eyes appear on the hilt of the sword, moving up and down.

As the Demon Swordsman exerted force, the body of the Magic Sword kept elongating, finally turning into many sword tips.

On every sword tip, there was an eye covered in bloodshot veins.

"Magic Sword Aposfika, this thing really looks so much like the sword used by Kokushibo from Demon Slayer."

It really looks more like it the more I look at it.

"Bronze Ancient Sword, go."

"Sword Come!"

The Bronze Ancient Sword appeared; it shone brilliantly under the sunlight, emitting bursts of cold light.

"Go, Bronze Ancient Sword."

Bursts of dragon roars emerged from the Bronze Ancient Sword.

Countless sharp Ten Thousand Dragon Slashes appeared.

The Demon Swordsman gripped the Magic Sword and swung out bursts of blade light, all of which were easily intercepted by the Ten Thousand Dragon Slashes.

"Ten Thousand Dragon Slash, go."

Countless sword lights fell from the sky like rain; the Magic Sword could not dodge in time, and the two pairs of eyes on the hilt were both pierced through by the Ten Thousand Dragon Slashes.

Black blood flowed out from the eyes.

"I originally did not want to reveal my true form to fight."

"Now that it has come to a matter of life and death, there is no other way."

"Now, let you see my current strength."

Countless blood threads spread out from the Magic Sword, covering the Demon Swordsman's body.

The Magic Sword actually merged into one with the Demon Swordsman.

"The Demon Swordsman was originally a Clone I separated; it existed like a scabbard."

"Now that it has merged with me, its consciousness will fall into a deep sleep."

"And my strength will receive a corresponding boost."

The Magic Sword formed a terrifying greatsword.

It emitted black Qi, and as a gust of wind blew by, the Magic Sword transformed into countless shadows and dissipated into the air.

"Damn, the pose was struck, but the person ran away, and ran super fast, as if afraid I would catch up."

Ye Bai didn't have much of a reaction to the Demon Swordsman; there was still a mess of trouble at the Haoshen Abyss that hadn't been dealt with yet.

Since the Demon Swordsman was so sensible, Ye Bai would naturally let the Demon Swordsman go.

"Let's go, let's return to the Haoshen Abyss; the Eight Kings lost a few people this time and suffered heavy losses, so they shouldn't be coming here for the time being."

"This time, we were quite successful; we managed to defend the Haoshen Abyss."

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(End of chapter)