"Whoosh!"
The Nether Emperor's palm beca covered with a layer of dark blue soul fla.
The soul fla pressed against the barrier, and the entire barrier instantly emitted dazzling Holy Light, flickering violently, bright and dim by turns.
The barrier in front was rapidly corroded by the soul fla, lting open a gap more than half a ter tall.
"What are you doing! Stop at once!"
mbers of the God Clan imdiately noticed the situation on the Nether Emperor's side and rushed down to provide reinforcent. At the sa ti, dozens of Holy Arbitrator light beams shot toward the Nether Emperor.
"Hmph!"
The Nether Emperor shifted his gaze toward the God Clan pursuing from midair, snorted coldly, and struck out with another palm toward them.
Nether flas instantly surged toward the sky, swallowing and dissolving the Holy Arbitrator's light beams in an instant.
Several diving God Clan mbers saw this, and their expressions changed slightly. They simultaneously released defensive barriers to block the nether flas.
"Bang! Bang bang!!!"
The defensive barriers trembled violently.
The God Clan guards were greatly astonished.
The burning nether flas rapidly consud the strength of the defensive barriers, and even the domains around their bodies beca increasingly unstable.
Fang Heng observed the Nether Emperor's battle and secretly praised him in his heart.
To handle so many God Clan guards at once so easily, the Nether Emperor's strength was not weak.
However, sothing felt strange.
In his view, a large portion of the strength the Nether Emperor controlled did not originate from himself.
It was more like a combat thod ford by the fusion of external strength with his own strength.
The Nether Emperor turned to look at Fang Heng and the other, nodded, and said, "Go first. I'll hold them off for you."
"Alright, go!"
Fang Heng agreed, forcefully pulled Rodney, and took him through the holy passage barrier, quickly fleeing toward the Outer World.
"It's Zane! He's over there! Don't let him escape!"
Ryan had been searching for Fang Heng's trace in midair. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of two escaping prisoners. Seeing that one of them was Fang Heng, he imdiately shouted.
Just as he was about to give chase, he found the front rapidly enveloped by a dense undead fog.
"Bang! Bang bang!!!"
Several God Clan guards were blasted out of the undead fog, their armor scorched with lingering nether flas, severely injured.
Two Great Elders rushed over quickly. Looking at the black fog ahead, they said in a deep voice, "Nether Emperor, what do you an by this? Have you forgotten our agreent?"
"Hmph! How laughable!"
A disdainful snort ca from within the Black Fog.
The Nether Emperor stepped out from the Black Fog. A Soul long blade appeared in his hand, blazing with nether flas. He stared at the two God Clan elders and said, "I fulfilled my promise. What about you?"
"Nether Emperor, what do you an? The God Clan has always kept its word and never broken a promise. Have you been imprisoned too long and started imagining things?"
"Shut up!" Nether fire continuously scattered from the Nether Emperor's body as he shouted sternly. "Still trying to deceive ? The Netherworld was completely sealed by you. My people were displaced. Is this what you promised ?"
The two elders fell silent.
"Nether Emperor." One elder tried to soothe him. "The matter was not as you think. After you were imprisoned, abnormal ripples appeared in the Netherworld Vortex. The Netherworld beca unsuitable for survival. To ensure the safety of your people, we teleported the Dark Clan and the Netherworld Vortex..."
"I don't want to hear your explanation. Do you dare let personally see my people?"
"Nether Emperor."
The other elder's expression turned stern as he said in a deep voice, "Do not go too far. Since you promised to be willingly imprisoned, no matter what happens, you are never to leave the prison for all eternity!"
After just a few exchanges, the God Clan guard teams had already arrived. Dozens of God Clan mbers surrounded the Nether Emperor firmly at the center.
"Heh, after so long, you still haven't improved at all. You think these people can stop ?"
As the Nether Emperor spoke, an intense battle burst from his eyes. Scorching Underworld Fire ignited over his body, while the aura of death was extrely compressed inward.
The elders' expressions changed drastically as they shouted, "Not good! Stop him!"
...
At the sa ti, Fang Heng and Rodney escaped the holy defensive barrier and fled toward the Outer World under the protection of undead ghost fog.
The Tribunal of Sin was an island suspended at the top of the world, supported by pillars.
The two imdiately rushed toward the edge of the island.
Suddenly, Fang Heng sensed sothing and turned to look behind him.
"Boom!!!"
A terrifying aura of death erupted violently in the direction of the Tribunal of Sin.
The aura of death, enclosed within a massive golden barrier, was compressed to the extre before directly breaking through the outer barrier. The surging aura of death spread outward frantically.
Taking advantage of the shattered barrier, a large number of prisoners also escaped from within the massive golden barrier.
"Source of Death..."
Fang Heng muttered to himself, secretly alard.
It was not ordinary death strength, but world power mixed with the Source of Death, a manifestation of world rules.
He had underestimated the Nether Emperor.
Even after being imprisoned for so long, he still had so trump cards.
Rodney also looked back.
After shattering, the massive golden barrier quickly restored itself under the joint control of the God Clan. One squad after another of the God Clan continued rushing toward the golden barrier to provide reinforcent.
After this wave of eruption, the aura of death had clearly weakened sowhat, and the Nether Emperor's aura rapidly dimd as well.
"Don't worry, he'll be fine. The God Clan still wants to use his strength to control your Dark Clan. They won't let him die easily."
"But..."
Rodney was still sowhat worried.
"There is no but. I think the Nether Emperor did this to break the barrier and help other prisoners escape, creating greater chaos so the God Clan would be overwheld in the short term and buy us ti. Don't waste the Nether Emperor's effort."
"I understand."
"Mm." Fang Heng said calmly, "I have already shown my sincerity by taking you out of the prison. Now it's your turn to show yours."
"Alright. As agreed, I will imdiately take you to the Death Vortex."
As Rodney spoke, he quickly condensed a sensing imprint before him with both hands. After closing his eyes to sense for a mont, he pointed in a certain direction. "That way."
"Let's go."
Fang Heng imdiately flew in the indicated direction with Rodney, quickly arriving at the edge of the levitating island.
The two stopped.
Looking beyond the suspended island, they saw dense masses of Gods gathered around the periphery.
The Gods noticed Rodney's aura and rapidly gathered closer, but all stopped outside the island, maintaining a posture of strict vigilance.
Looking farther into the distance, massive numbers of Gods were still gathering toward the island.
"This is bad. The Gods were most likely drawn here by the ripple of the aura of death."
Rodney's brows were tightly furrowed.
In the divine realm, large numbers of Gods gathered in the high-altitude domain. They would launch indiscriminate attacks against all non–God Clan beings.
Even more troubleso was that the individual strength of the Gods was extrely high.
Even if ordinary prisoners were lucky enough to escape the holy barrier, they likely would not escape the Tribunal of Sin island.
It would probably be a bitter battle.
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