Capítulo 2110: Chapter 2109: A Single Flute Decides Life and Death, Demonic Skills of the Three
Witnessing the youth, many mbers of the True Martial Holy Sect didn’t even react at first.
Until so elders shivered and exclaid, “It’s Ancestor Gui, who was said to have followed the Eternal Ancient Great Emperor in his youth.”
Though everyone knows the Eternal Ancient Great Emperor had no War Generals, walking a path of invincibility and unstoppable power alone.
Yet Ancestor Gui did indeed follow the Eternal Ancient Great Emperor in his youth, even as a re servant serving tea, which was an honor in itself.
Xiao Guizi moved through the air, his overwhelming presence like heavenly might, crushing everyone.
Xiao Guizi raised his head, gazing at these people.
Whether it was the Insect Demon King, Prison Demon King, or Fire Demon King from the Abyss of Nightmares, or the eager-to-move strongn known as the Seven Emperors of the Imperial Extre Family in the distance.
He rely gestured with a hand, “All of you, co at together.”
“Arrogant,” the Insect Demon King snorted coldly.
“Who do you think you are?”
“I’m nothing much, just a tea-serving servant before the boss,” Xiao Guizi calmly replied.
“But dealing with you all is no different from dealing with clay chickens and pottery dogs, not worth ntioning.”
Xiao Guizi’s weapon was not a sword, but a bamboo flute; in his youth, he excelled in using sharp weapons.
Unfortunately, in his late years, he rarely fought, choosing to reside in the secluded Bamboo Grove on the back mountain.
Sitting alone for thirty thousand years, he grew fond of the bamboo flute.
The bamboo flute was the sa length as the Green Peak Sword, with seven holes, the flute itself reflecting the exotic beast patterns.
Xiao Guizi raised the bamboo flute, speaking to those so-called emperors, “Co together.”
The Insect Demon King couldn’t hold back first, enveloped in demonic aura, bubbles erging “gurgling” on his body.
His whole form seed like a puddle of mud, lacking any defined shape.
Moreover, nurous insects appeared on those bubbling surfaces.
These insects varied in size, so as small as flies, others as large as ten-ter demons.
This was the Insect Demon King’s technique, he himself was the mother body, with abundant power, capable of creating countless demons.
So in battle, he doesn’t have to fight personally, using demon worms to drain an opponent to death.
Seeing countless demons attacking from all directions, Xiao Guizi slowly closed his eyes, playing his bamboo flute.
The flute music lingered, as if the wind blew through a Bamboo Grove, all sounds ceased, like the drizzle of rain, like a heavy rain and thunderstorm.
Sitting alone in the Bamboo Grove, experiencing the alternation of all things, the revival of everything.
This lody enchanted listeners, seeming to imrse everyone present.
Suddenly, the Insect Demon King was the first to react.
“Sothing’s wrong,” he shouted.
Trying to awaken himself and others.
But it was too late, as the last note of the flute fell, endless flute sound seed to hide infinite killing intent.
Explosions echoed, all the demons exploded and died, the source, the Insect Demon King, also groaned.
His abdon exploded, revealing a wound difficult to heal.
“You’re ruthless,” he looked at Xiao Guizi.
That earlier mont almost claid his life.
This was no joke, since becoming an emperor, no one could kill him in a single strike.
Later, the Insect Demon King t Li Changsheng, realizing he could, thus acknowledging the destiny’s chosen.
Unexpectedly, he now encountered a second person.
Just a bit more, just a bit more.
The Insect Demon King shivered, covered in cold sweat, having just traversed the gates of death.
Thankfully, the insects were alarmingly sensitive, perceiving the slightest abnormality.
If it were anyone else, they would surely die.
Nonetheless, he himself suffered severe injuries, which were hard to recover from in the short term.
“When did the True Martial Holy Sect gain such a high-level ancestor,” the Insect Demon King said with a difficult expression.
“One can only say the True Martial Holy Sect lives up to its reputation as a venerable Imperial Rule Immortal Sect, the foundation is indeed strong,” the Fire Demon King responded imdiately.
“It’s likely soone who followed the Eternal Ancient Great Emperor back in the day,” the Prison Demon King replied.
“The Eternal Ancient Great Emperor was truly powerful, even those who followed him possessed such strength.”
“We can’t fight alone, let’s go together,” suggested the Fire Demon King.
“Otherwise, today, my Abyss of Nightmares will suffer a heavy blow.”
The Insect Demon King’s combat power drastically reduced, yet he gritted his teeth, forcing out the essence blood from his body.
Essence blood, though important, wasn’t irreplaceable, and if he did nothing today, his status would be greatly diminished.
The Abyss of Nightmares values strength above all, even if this old tiger grows weak, it must still bare its fangs.
That’s the demons’ rule.
With the essence blood appearing, the Insect Demon King felt pain.
Imdiately, he ford seals with his hands, expending all his essence blood, seemingly receiving so kind of empowernt.
Everyone believed the Insect Demon King’s strongest thod was summoning demon worms, but little did they know he himself was the most formidable.
At this mont, fierce screeches rang out.
The Insect Demon King’s body started enlarging, his flesh seed forcefully expanded, covered with densely packed insects.
His whole person seed to be condensed from countless insects gathering together.
Countless insects, varying in size and species, but each incredibly malevolent, as if capable of taking lives.
The Insect Demon King’s entire form was enveloped in a blood-red hue, dripping thick fluid “drip-drip.”
As the Insect Demon King charged forward, the world began to shake.
At the sa ti, the Fire Demon King moved.
He resembled the monarch of all flas, the king of fire, enveloped in a fiery sea towering to the heavens.
With each punch from the Fire Demon King, flas transford into a dragon, shaking heaven and earth.
Countless flas erupted across the sky, a fiery sea seemingly capable of annihilating everything, charging towards Xiao Guizi.
anwhile, the Prison Demon King moved, and it appeared as though black chains erged throughout the entire world.
These chains sealed heaven and earth, nearly enveloping the whole land with dense chains.
The three attacked together, while on the other side, the Myriad Flowers Fairy and Wang Shusheng were jointly battling Liu Sanjian.
Liu Sanjian unleashed his second sword.
This second sword was equally extraordinary.
An extre sword.
What defines extre? Extre speed, extre power, extre variation.
With a “boom,” Liu Sanjian drew his second sword, different from the first Sword of Ice and Snow, this second sword was purple, seemingly forged from thunderbolts.
Its shape and size were more than double that of the first, as he slashed, only a swift light passed by in the sky.
This radiant flash was untouchable.
Wang Shusheng held the Luoshu, mobilizing its power without any hesitation.
“Among heaven and earth, towering mountains, trickling rivers, all are in my grasp.”
In this fleeting mont, visions in the world unfolded continuously, with Mount Tai standing above myriad laws, and volcanoes incinerating the heavens amidst boiling oceans.
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