"Even an ant dares to attack ? A slap to kill you is your good fortune!"
The Lord of Netherworld sneered, then proceeded towards Leng Wuxin.
Leng Wuxin watched as Lin Feng was knocked thousands of ters away by the Lord of Netherworld’s slap, unsure if he was dead or alive, filled with rage and urgency.
"I want your life!"
Leng Wuxin shouted furiously, wielding the Forbidden Soul Stone to strike at the Lord of Netherworld.
"Humph! With your cultivation, you’re far from being a threat." The Lord of Netherworld sneered repeatedly, clearly not taking Leng Wuxin seriously.
He charged forward rapidly, shooting out nine consecutive palms.
Bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam...
A series of violent collisions sounded.
The battle between the two was indeed very fierce.
The Lord of Netherworld was undeniably powerful, though the Forbidden Soul Stone had a strong suppressive effect on him.
It could even hurt him.
Yet, relying on his formidable strength, the Lord of Netherworld continually gained a great advantage in the clashes.
Leng Wuxin was once again struck and thrown away.
"I am willing to use my life’s power to enhance the Forbidden Soul Stone!"
Leng Wuxin began to furiously burn her life span, knowing now that this battle had reached a crucial mont.
The Lord of Netherworld was overwhelmingly strong, defeating him was extrely difficult.
The only option was a desperate fight.
Otherwise, there was only a path to death.
With the massive burning of Leng Wuxin’s life span, waves of powerful Life Origin energy surged out, all infused into the Forbidden Soul Stone by Leng Wuxin.
Once supplented by this energy, the power of the Forbidden Soul Stone surged trendously.
Leng Wuxin was entirely betting her life against life, not ceasing the burning of her life span.
Instead, the burning of life span intensified more fiercely.
She maneuvered the Forbidden Soul Stone to charge at the Lord of Netherworld again.
Amidst the energy boost from the extensive life span burning.
A shocking scene unfolded.
The runes on the Forbidden Soul Stone started to flicker.
Each rune emitted extrely terrifying fluctuations.
Seeing the Forbidden Soul Stone’s runes awakened.
The Lord of Netherworld’s expression suddenly changed.
"This crazy woman is totally fighting without regard for her life, just how many years of life span did she burn to awaken the Forbidden Soul Stone’s runes?"
The Lord of Netherworld’s deanor beca extrely grim; he did not want to confront the Forbidden Soul Stone directly.
Once awakened, the power of the Forbidden Soul Stone’s runes would escalate wildly.
The Forbidden Soul Stone as it stood now was incomparable to before.
The Lord of Netherworld wanted to evade the Forbidden Soul Stone’s attack, but Leng Wuxin didn’t give him this chance.
Leng Wuxin was also extrely experienced in battle.
She naturally knew that during the ti when the Forbidden Soul Stone’s runes appeared, it was the best opportunity to slay the Lord of Netherworld.
If the runes of the Forbidden Soul Stone were to disappear.
There would be no hope left at that ti.
Boom!
The Soul Suppressing Stone descended from the sky, aiming to suppress the Lord of Netherworld.
The Lord of Netherworld realized there was no way to evade, so he manifested the Lord of Hell.
"Lord of Hell! Hell Master!"
The Lord of Hell stood around a hundred ters tall, rumbling with roars.
Enormous energy radiated from the Lord of Hell’s body.
With the sweep of the Lord of Hell’s gaze.
The void seed as if it was about to collapse.
Hell is the core of the Netherworld.
It’s said that within Hell, the River of Oblivion, Dead Bridge, Yama Hall, even the Six Paths of Reincarnation, all reside.
According to mythical legend, Hell is divided into eighteen layers.
Naturally.
There are eighteen Lords of Hell.
Each Lord oversees one layer of Hell.
It was uncertain which Lord of Hell’s apparition the Lord of Netherworld summoned.
This apparition was ancient, enduring, strong, eternally immortal.
Making it unimaginable for anyone to conceive opposing it.
Bam bam bam...
The Lord of Hell’s apparition clashed again and again with the Forbidden Soul Stone.
The two sides collided for three hundred and sixty-five rounds.
Leng Wuxin suffered backlash from the Forbidden Soul Stone, spitting mouthfuls of blood, face pale.
However, the Lord of Hell’s apparition also started to dim.
"Origin Burning!"
Won are fiercer than n when ruthless, like Leng Wuxin, who began burning her God’s Origin to propel the Forbidden Soul Stone.
Origin injured.
It is a fatal blow to a cultivator.
Burning God’s Origin brings risks of going astray and becoming possessed, dying without a burial place for a cultivator.
Moreover, after God’s Origin is burned, the body enters a weak state for a long ti.
Even if fortunate enough to avoid mishaps.
In the future.
Cultivation may never advance further in one’s life.
...
After burning God’s Origin, the power of the Forbidden Soul Stone increased significantly, and the runes that were about to vanish regained their brilliance.
The Forbidden Soul Stone directly shattered the Lord of Hell’s apparition.
Then.
The Forbidden Soul Stone charged at the Lord of Netherworld.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The Forbidden Soul Stone struck the Lord of Netherworld again and again.
The runes emitted streams of terrifying powers, surging into the Lord of Netherworld’s body.
"Ah...."
The Lord of Netherworld let out a horrible scream; his body was fracturing.
The Lord of Netherworld’s breath grew increasingly weak.
Clearly.
The Forbidden Soul Stone inflicted extrely severe damage on the Lord of Netherworld.
"You crazy woman, die for !"
The Lord of Netherworld scread in anger.
He couldn’t even rember the last ti he suffered such damage.
The Lord of Netherworld fought desperately too.
His body was enveloped in flas.
The Lord of Netherworld was burning his origin.
The Lord of Netherworld’s combat power increased dramatically.
He shot out three palms consecutively.
Knocking the Forbidden Soul Stone away.
Then, the Lord of Netherworld arrived in front of Leng Wuxin.
He slamd a palm heavily onto Leng Wuxin.
Crack crack.
Leng Wuxin was knocked away, unsure of how many bones were broken.
Her body fell uncontrollably towards the ground.
Coughing blood mid-air, landing heavily on the ground, unable to move.
"Your life, I will take!"
The Lord of Netherworld, like a Hell Death God, walked towards Leng Wuxin step by step.
Leng Wuxin’s face was pale, full of despair.
Before dying, Lin Feng’s image involuntarily appeared in her mind.
At that mont, she even developed a sense of joining Lin Feng in the Netherworld.
No regrets even in death.
...
As the Lord of Netherworld raised his right hand, ready to strike down Leng Wuxin.
Boom!
From afar, loose stones flew through the air.
Lin Feng stepped out.
"Hmm? Kid, you’re not dead yet, your luck is vast!" The Lord of Netherworld looked indifferently at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng walked towards the Lord of Netherworld step by step.
"Lord of Netherworld, let’s decide life and death."
Lin Feng’s expression was indifferent.
"An ant like you dares to say to decide life and death with ? Are you qualified?"
The Lord of Netherworld spoke disdainfully, raising his right hand, attempting to kill Lin Feng with a slap.
"Boom...."
At the sa ti, inside Lin Feng, the Dominator Emperor Blood began to whirl madly.
Purple Dominance surged out of him.
In that instant.
Heaven and Earth seed to freeze.
The energy hand condensing from the Lord of Netherworld was swept by the dominance emanating from Lin Feng’s body, instantly shattering.
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