Chapter 1298

At this moment, Ximen Wudi was like a God of War.

Every strike he made took the life of an expert.

Beside him, Feng Wu was even more terrifying.

Her methods were eerie and unpredictable; anyone who touched her either died or was injured.

Even the Nether Earth Demon Lord didn't dare to provoke her easily.

At this moment, the opponent had a look of solemnity in his eyes.

Clearly, he hadn't expected the strength of these two to be this powerful.

One had to know, in his impression, Ximen Wudi should have just broken through to the Seventh-Level Saint, how could he be like this now?

Moreover, the woman beside the opponent was definitely no ordinary person.

"Roar!"

A roar rang out.

The Nether Earth Demon Lord transformed into a giant ten thousand feet tall.

Every move he made had terrifying gale winds rippling.

"Boom!"

With one punch, Ximen Wudi was shaken away.

A smear of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Anger burned in his eyes, clearly fully stimulating his fierce aura.

"Haha, little brat, obediently surrender, otherwise, I'll make sure you die without a burial place today!"

"Boom!"

And just then, another roar rang out.

Following that, the entire void was sealed.

A figure appeared in everyone's eyes in an instant.

It was a young man wearing a python robe.

The opponent's figure was incredibly burly.

Holding a sharp axe in his hand.

"Nether River Sect Master!"

Seeing the person arrive, Xing Tian couldn't help but shout.

His face sank; he hadn't expected this person to arrive at such a critical moment.

"Hehe, so it's you, but today you can't save him!"

The Nether River Sect Master said.

A look of disdain appeared in his eyes.

And Xing Tian had already retreated to the side.

"Since that's the case, let's try!"

Just as his words fell.

Behind the Nether River Sect Master, a pitch-black portal appeared in the void.

Then, giant dragons rushed out from it.

In the blink of an eye, billions of flood dragons gathered.

"Ang!"

The roar of giant dragons spread throughout the entire secret realm in an instant.

Causing everyone present to change color.

This was comparable to the existence of the peak Ninth-Level Saint, even if they united.

They couldn't withstand the rampage of so many giant dragons.

For a time, everyone's expressions changed.

And the Nether River Sect Master's eyes revealed satisfaction.

He had long known that relying on himself to kill Ximen Wudi was absolutely impossible.

That was why he invited help, and it was indeed a complete success.

"Roar!"

However, although their momentum was terrifying.

Ximen Wudi and Feng Wu were not afraid at all.

"Jiu!"

A red sun hung beside Ximen Wudi.

Making his figure appear even more imposing.

He walked forward slowly.

As his palms swung, scorching solar flames swept through heaven and earth.

"Kacha!"

Wherever the scorching flames passed.

Space shattered inch by inch.

And those giant dragons were burned to nothing in an instant.

Finally, they turned into nothingness in the void.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped.

"What's going on, that's solar flame, how is that possible!"

Someone exclaimed.

"Solar flame, impossible, isn't solar flame only in the Sun God Palace!"

Another person said in disbelief.

After all, the flames beside Ximen Wudi were too scorching.

It didn't look like something a human could manifest at all.

But the facts were before their eyes, and they couldn't help but believe.

And at this moment, the Nether River Sect Master's face was incredibly gloomy.

He hadn't expected Ximen Wudi's strength to be this powerful.

"Roar!"

Just then, Ximen Wudi roared at the sky again.

This time, the Golden Crow behind him transformed into a size of over a hundred meters in an instant.

Its wings stretched out, blocking the sky and sun.

Causing the surrounding void to shake continuously, as if the end of the world had arrived.

"Kill!"

Following that, it clawed out.

In the sky, it was instantly filled with thick blood light.

Grabbing toward the Nether River Sect Master.

And the opponent did not show weakness either.

Above his head, a sea of blood boiled.

Lunging at Ximen Wudi.

"Roar!"

Seeing the opponent attack.

The Pangu phantom also roared out at the same time.

With a body like a mountain.

It stepped down with one foot.

Instantly overturning the sea of blood.

And above the Nether River Sect Master's head, a massive fluctuation surged out in an instant.

Then, one could see a strange rune flashing with luster on his forehead.

Making people feel terrified.

"Peng!"

A mass of blood mist exploded, and the Nether River Sect Master's figure disappeared from the spot.

"Your Majesty, you should leave with your subordinate!"

Xing Tian, standing in the distance, said to Ximen Wudi.

The figures appearing this time were too strong.

Besides the Nether River Princess of the Netherworld Dynasty, there were several Ninth-Level Saint experts.

Such a lineup, let alone Xing Tian, even Ximen Wudi couldn't withstand it.

"Hehe, you think you can still escape? Wait until I kill them, then I'll deal with you!"

Hearing the voice, a sound rang out.

Then, a figure appeared on the field.

The opponent's face was hideous.

Clad in armor, hands behind his back.

His eyes revealed a cruel and bloodthirsty light.

It was the commander of the Netherworld Holy Court, the Nether King.

This time, he had received the Netherworld Emperor's order to head to the East Wasteland to seize a supreme treasure.

But the journey was long, so he hadn't returned until now.

He hadn't expected that just after arriving at the battlefield.

He would encounter Ximen Wudi; how could he not be excited?

This time, he prepared to capture Ximen Wudi alive and present him to the Netherworld Emperor as a reward.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have needed to descend personally.

However, just as his words fell, Xing Tian's eyes flashed with cold light.

"Hmph, who lives and who dies today is hard to say!"

Xing Tian said coldly.

The next moment, the giant hammer in his hand smashed out directly.

Radiating brilliant golden light.

Making the entire void seem to have collapsed by half.

"Seeking death!"

Feeling the opponent's powerful attack, the Nether King shouted angrily.

The weapon in his hand slashed out in an instant.

The scorching blade aura cut the sky into fragments.

"Chi!"

With a piercing sound, the Nether King was knocked flying by Xing Tian in an instant.

His body flew tens of millions of miles away, looking incredibly miserable.

And at this moment, the experts of the other races couldn't help but reveal looks of joy on their faces.

They hadn't expected Ximen Wudi to really have the capital to compete with these people.

If that was the case, they still had hope of winning.

However, just when Xing Tian had the upper hand.

Another ancestor-level figure appeared on the field.

His entire body radiated boundless divine light.

Lifting his hands, a giant tower appeared in the sky, growing with the wind, and suppressed downward.

Its speed was incredibly fast, making it impossible to dodge.

This was the Heaven Net Tower; once inside, even a Ninth-Level Quasi-Saint expert would surely die.

"Boom!"

With the sound of the explosion, the entire battlefield was filled with dust.

And in that dust, the Nether River Sect Master's figure appeared.

At this moment, the opponent's face was pale.

Clearly, he was heavily injured.

And the other experts dared not be slow.

They knew that among these people, the most terrifying wasn't the Nether River Sect Master.

But his master, the Blood Demon Sect Master.

As long as he was there, even if Ximen Wudi's strength was great.

He would only face death.

"Haha, this Ximen Wudi is finally dead, even the Blood Demon Sect Master has appeared!"

A disciple beside the Nether River Sect Master said.

"Hmph!"

Just as his words fell.

The Blood Demon Sect Master punched out.

"Peng!"

With just one punch, the disciple was blasted to pieces in an instant.

Blood splattered across the sky, looking incredibly tragic.

"Hiss!"

The surrounding crowd revealed looks of horror.

This Blood Demon Sect Master was indeed fierce.

Actually showing no mercy even to his own disciple.

"Senior Brother, save me!"

Immediately, a cry rang out in the void.

However, at this moment, the Nether River Sect Master was concerned for his own life.

Where would he dare to get close? He just let his junior sister scream.

"Junior Brother, since you are unwilling to strike, then I will solve this monster!

Anyway, it counts as avenging the Master!"

The Nether King sneered.

The next moment, he lunged at Ximen Wudi.

Behind him, infinite black water condensed, turning into a black dragon, coiling toward Ximen Wudi.

Making it impossible for him to dodge, only to meet it head-on.

However, this Nether King was indeed the master of the Nether Mansion.

His strength was terrifying.

A sharp sword shuttled continuously through the void.

Every swing carried unparalleled power.

"Boom!"

A sharp sword shuttled incessantly through the void.

Every swing carried incomparable might.

"Boom!"