Chapter 1149

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Protagonist:

Xu Changqing

Boom!

Several hundred tentacles slammed onto the Blood Soul Barrier simultaneously; the barrier trembled violently, and a large patch of the resentful spirits on its surface were torn to shreds by the fangs on the tentacles, scattering dark green soul fire in all directions.

The Nine Nether Blood Demon was shaken badly by this recoil force, but he borrowed that momentum to violently retreat backward, opening a distance of several hundred zhang.

However, safety was only temporary.

The Blood Soul Barrier would not hold for long, and those Chaos Lords would not let him off either.

"You few..."

The Nine Nether Blood Demon looked at the dozen or so disciples behind him, a trace of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

Before those people could react, he grabbed backhandedly, five fingers forming a loose grip, and the three disciples closest to him stiffened violently, a large hole blasting open in each of their chests simultaneously.

Three clumps of essence blood were forcibly extracted from their hearts, wrapped in dense resentment and still-lingering vitality, and flew into the Nine Nether Blood Demon's palm.

"Mas... Master?"

A disciple lowered his head to look at the large hole in his own chest, the expression on his face frozen even in that moment of disbelief.

"Hmph!"

The Nine Nether Blood Demon didn't even spare him a glance, swallowing the three clumps of essence blood in one gulp; the Blood Evil Qi inside his body surged violently, rising a whole notch.

Behind him, that hundred-zhang Blood Demon illusory figure condensed once more, and it was even more solid than before, the facial features on the illusory face becoming several degrees clearer.

However, it was still not enough.

No, to be precise, it was still not satisfying.

Immediately, the Nine Nether Blood Demon seized another two disciples riding Resentful Bone Beasts.

This time he even skipped the process of extracting essence blood, directly stuffing both man and beast into his own blood-red robe.

The twisted skeleton patterns on the robe came alive simultaneously, opening dozens of mouths, gnawing those two disciples until not even bone fragments remained.

Instantly, the Nine Nether Blood Demon's aura surged violently again.

At the cost of three disciples' essence blood and two disciples' flesh and blood, he not only forcibly recovered from his injuries, but even took this opportunity to advance another layer.

Although, he did not directly break through the realm.

But for the current stage, this was already the limit.

"Run!"

"Master's gone mad, he's mad!"

"I don't want to die here, hmph!"

The remaining disciples, seeing this, turned and fled one after another.

Facing a life-or-death moment, no one could care about that much anymore.

Of course, the Nine Nether Blood Demon doing this was not to counterattack, and he certainly would not go attack the Chaos Lords.

Instead, he twisted his head, eyes full of blood threads staring dead at one direction.

Which direction?

Xu Changqing's direction!

"Why should you get to stay out of it?"

The Nine Nether Blood Demon gave a savage laugh, Blood Evil Qi erupting fully.

His whole person transformed into a blood-colored long rainbow nearly twice as fast as before, shooting violently toward Xu Changqing's position.

Behind him, that massive Chaos Lord pursued relentlessly.

Several hundred tentacles tumbled in the void, churning the Chaos Fog into utter chaos.

The Nine Nether Blood Demon's idea was very simple: he wanted to lure this Chaos Lord to Xu Changqing, letting the other party block the blade for him.

He had even planned it out: once the Chaos Lord and Xu Changqing were entangled, he would stake his remaining Spirit Yuan to cast the Blood Escape Technique and flee this death zone.

Seeing the other party shoot violently toward this side, Zhang Zaizhi's face instantly turned deathly pale: "Worthy of an Evil Cultivator, truly vicious, to actually lure a Chaos Lord over!"

Ruo Qunshuang subconsciously shielded Linglong behind her; the Green Chi Water-Dividing Sword was already out of its scabbard, the Chi Dragon illusory figure on the sword body continuously emitting dragon roars.

The Spirit-Locking Ring on Qingyao's wrist buzzed resonantly, all seventy-two restrictions fully activated.

Linglong clutched the Glazed Pure Fire Lamp at her waist tightly, her little face puffed up with anger.

"Qing Ge!"

"Master!"

"Senior Brother Xu!"

The three spoke almost simultaneously.

Xu Changqing, hearing this, did not speak, merely silently raising his right hand.

Five-Colored Divine Light condensed in his palm — crimson, gold, azure, blue, yellow — five colors intertwining into a constantly rotating light cluster.

The light cluster was not large, but the aura it emitted made the surrounding Chaos Fog retreat.

Soon, the Nine Nether Blood Demon had already rushed to a distance of less than a hundred zhang between both sides.

When he saw the five-colored light cluster in Xu Changqing's palm, he did not take it seriously.

Things being like this, no amount of struggling was of any use; it was simply futile.

"Brat, go be a cushion for this old man!"

The Nine Nether Blood Demon laughed wildly, his figure suddenly folding, directing the Chaos Lord behind him toward Xu Changqing, while he himself dodged to the side.

He laughed with incomparable ferocity, incomparable glee.

He even began calculating in his mind where to replenish his essence blood after escaping this area.

But the next second, a streak of Five-Colored Divine Light swept over him.

It was just one sweep.

However, the Nine Nether Blood Demon's smile froze on his face.

His entire body, magic power, divine soul, magic treasures, even the blood-red robe on him—all vanished silently and soundlessly in the instant the Five-Colored Divine Light passed.

The previous second, he was still laughing wildly.

The next second, not a speck of ash remained.

Flesh and blood gone, divine soul annihilated.

Soul, Dao resonance, divine sense, Blood Evil Qi, that Blood Robe that had swallowed countless people, everything inside the storage ring.

Everything, everything, was reduced to nothingness under that one sweep of Five-Colored Divine Light.

Five-Colored Divine Light sweeps away all things!

Flesh can be swept.

Divine soul can be swept.

Magic treasures can be swept.

Arts can be swept.

Laws can be swept, Dao resonance can be swept, even gods can be swept.

As long as it is within the Five Elements, as long as it exists, there is nothing that cannot be swept away.

The Nine Nether Blood Demon Li Qianjue had roamed the Endless Star Domain for ten thousand years, killing no fewer than ten thousand people.

Yet now, before Xu Zhangqing, he did not last a single breath.

The surviving Xiuxian Zhe around all witnessed this scene.

No flashy moves at all.

No back-and-forth at all.

Just a raise of the hand.

And the person was gone.

"This... this is impossible..."

"The Nine Nether Blood Demon is dead?"

"He really just died like that?"

"Five-Colored Divine Light!"

"That is Five-Colored Divine Light!"

"Oh my god, isn't this too powerful?"

"The North Dipper Xianfu truly deserves to be a place everyone longs for!"

The six Xiuxian Zhe of Beili Xuezhou, their leader putting away his magic treasure, bowed deeply toward Xu Zhangqing's direction, with not a trace of Shijian in his tone: "Xiao Yuanqi of Beili Xuezhou, I pay my respects to the North Dipper Direct Disciple."

"Earlier I was remiss; please forgive me, Direct Disciple."

The other Survivors came back to their senses one by one, all hurriedly clasping their fists in salute.

No one doubted Xu Zhangqing's identity anymore, no one thought the North Dipper Token was merely a bluffing prop.

How many in the entire North Dipper Xianfu could slay a figure like Li Qianjue with a raised hand?

How many in the entire Floating World Four Domains?

How many in the entire Endless Star Domain and Chaos Sea?

If such a person is not a Direct Disciple, who is?

However, Xu Zhangqing had no time to attend to them.

Although the Nine Nether Blood Demon was dead, the Chaos Lord had already arrived.

That Chaos Lord who had targeted the Nine Nether Blood Demon did not stop because of his death.

Several hundred compound eyes turned simultaneously, shifting their gaze from where the Nine Nether Blood Demon had vanished to Xu Zhangqing.

In the Chaos Lord's perception, the Nine Nether Blood Demon was merely an appetizer, while this young man before him radiating Five-Colored Divine Light was the true feast!