700: Chapter 222 Gold Armor Forbidden Insect, Breaking the Cocoon into a Butterfly (Part 1)_1 700: Chapter 222 Gold Armor Forbidden Insect, Breaking the Cocoon into a Butterfly (Part 1)_1 Sloan’s deep and husky chant abruptly ended.
Just when Ye Yinzhu thought he had succeeded, Sloan’s aged, icy voice echoed from all directions, “A powerful and unique magic spell, melding the mon characteristics of undead magic and spiritual magic.
This the first time I’ve seen such a fusion of magic.
Unfortunately, your current strength is far from sufficient to unleash its true power.
If you could reach the level of ‘Ten Thousand Death Souls,’ perhaps you could succeed in stopping me.
But it’s too late now.
You’ll never have another opportunity.”
In the center of the parade ground, the previously vanished Sloan reappeared.
Beneath his feet was a huge purple-black hexagram with a diameter exceeding thirty meters, emitting a gloomy luster.
A terrifying aura kept surging, even the ground beneath him was violently trembling.
Sloan remained as he was before, the Soul Bead in his hand emitting the same purple-black light.
His cold gaze was filled with a murderous aura, as if the entire arena had turned into a frozen entity.
Whether it was Ye Yinzhu or Zi and Sula who had merged the abilities of the three divine beasts, in this moment they all lost the ability to move because the entire space had bee a sealed entity.
Sloan’s aged face began to revert back to its youthful state, a sight that was eerily strange.
However, his fair skin was covered with purple-black demonic patterns, each one twinkling with a peculiar light.
Beneath him, the massive purple-black hexagram beneath him erupted, and the enormous purple-black glow swallowed Sloan’s body in an instant.
A scream filled with pain burst from Sloan’s mouth.
His body floated slowly with the deep purple light pillar, undergoing drastic changes.
The Soul Bead sank into his chest, causing Sloan’s body to tremble violently.
His height, originally less than two meters, started to increase rapidly.
In no time, he grew to ten meters tall.
A pair of immense black wings sprung from his back.
As the wings unfolded amidst crunching sounds, they reached the edge of the purple-black light pillar, pletely enveloping Sloan’s body.
Sloan’s clothes were pletely destroyed, and purple-black scales surfaced from his feet, gradually encasing his entire body.
The armor, which was unlike any other, protected every part of Sloan’s body except for his head.
Sloan’s face slowly began to fade, and a pair of sturdy horns grew from the top of his head, with a cluster of black flames burning at the tips of the horns.
His arms slowly opened, and his hands each sprouted two-meter-long blades, connecting like fingernails to his fingers.
The Soul Bead, which had previously sank into his body, slowly reappeared at the center of his chest, a white flame burning within the bead, like the core of his being.
In the distance, even though the ministers of the Landias Empire were outside the limits of the parade ground, under the unimaginable and enormous pressure, they too, could not move.
The face of the Saintess of Light, Marina, had turned pale, “The Demon God Descends, Sloan is actually performing The Demon God Descends.”
The purple-black light pillar gradually converged onto the terrifying body, turning into the dark red eyes emitting a terrifying glow.
In a slow move to flex his body, Sloan raised his arms sharply, and the remnants of the purple-black glow instantly merged into his body.
“Is this what it feels like to be a God?” The Demon God exposed a strange smile on his mouth corner, his voice no longer belonged to Sloan but had a substantial metallic feel, making it impossible to discern his age.
“I really yearn for this kind of power.
It’s a pity that I can only use it for a short period.
But, this is enough.”
The Demon God’s red eyes turned to Zi, who had fused with the three divine beasts, a cruel smile creeping onto his face, “Just now, it was you who injured me.
So, let’s start with you.”
The hand with the blade suddenly lifted, and without any visible light or physical attack, those who could see only felt the air distort for a moment.
The Zi hovering in the air had already flown out.
In mid-air, the three divine beasts separated once more, spurting out a torrent of fresh blood.
Ccountless cracks appeared on Zi’s Amethyst Body, both Mountain Giant Ming and War Behemoth Glacis were covered in blood.
Even though the power that Sloan now possessed was only of a false God, it was something they couldn’t endure.
The transformed Demon God Sloan did not even bother to look at the separated Zi and her panions.
With the power of the Demon God, he could confirm that these three divine beasts had lost their ability to resist.
To him, these three divine beasts were but a slight hindrance.
His real target was Ye Yinzhu.
Ye Yinzhu exhausted his entire strength to stimulate all the power within his body.
However, against the seal at the divine level, neither Unity of Heaven and Man nor the fusion of his Taixuan Qinxin could make any breakthrough.
Absolute power was enough to overshadow any technique.
A black-purple figure disappeared on the spot and reappeared in front of Ye Yinzhu, just a meter away from him, his dark red ferocious eyes staring at Ye Yinzhu.
“Young man, you are indeed very strong, even stronger than I imagined.
I don’t know if there will be anyone who could surpass your talent, qualification, and achievements in the future, but I can be certain that you are unparalleled in the past.
At first, I had the idea of taking you as a disciple, but now my idea has shifted, because your existence has made me feel threatened.
Perhaps, given enough time, you could reach the level of god in your cultivation.
But it’s a pity, you are still too far away now.
Nipping the threat in the bud seems to be the best choice.
My embodiment as a Demon God can last half an hour.
Although my Demon God Descend only boasts half of the true Demon God’s power, it’s enough.”
Observing the defenseless Ye Yinzhu, Sloan slowly raised his right claw and hooked Ye Yinzhu’s chin in a playful manner, gently lifting his face.
It was like a cat catching a mouse, reluctant to kill its prey immediately.
“You stole Sura’s Red Sphere.
How do we settle this score?
You forced me to summon the Demon God Descend, and I won’t be able to regain my peak condition for at least a year.
How do we deal with this?
Let me think about how to make your suffering even greater.”
Ye Yinzhu stared at Sloan, no emotion left in his eyes.
Yet within his heart, his anger and various negative emotions had surpassed a critical point, but they just couldn’t erupt.
Sloan laughed, a strange laugh, “I thought of it.
I need your soul, but I won’t take it directly.
That would only cause soul-level pain for you.
I want to torment your flesh first, then devour your soul.
I think, devouring your soul should have similar effects to Sura’s Red Sphere.
I’m really looking forward to reaching the state of Unity of Heaven and Man.”
As he spoke, Sloan’s right claw abruptly swung out, like a whip heavily smacking Ye Yinzhu’s body.
Amidst the piercing friction, Ye Yinzhu’s body flew out like a cannonball, crashing hard onto the distant ground and creating a deep trench.
“Huh?” Sloan stammered, bewildered as he watched Ye Yinzhu whom he had flicked away.
According to his intention, that swipe was supposed to tear Half of Ye Yinzhu’s body apart, inflicting the most severe pain upon him, then slowly tormenting him until his Demon God Descend time ended.
But to his surprise, his claw didn’t destroy Ye Yinzhu’s body.
Although he was blasted away, Ye Yinzhu was still intact.
Sloan’s gaze involuntarily fell onto Ye Yinzhu’s unassuming magic robe.
Sloan’s demonic face revealed a hint of bizarre expression.
Could that robe of his be another Super Divine Artefact?
Only a Super Divine Artefact could be of some value in the face of a god.
Just as Sloan was about to take a closer look at the magic robe on Ye Yinzhu’s body, a sudden change occurred.
A thick cloud of black fog gushed out from the Desolate Dragon Breath Zither in Ye Yinzhu’s arms, momentarily repelling the pressure of the Demon God on Ye Yinzhu’s body.
Feeling the aura of this black fog, even in his Demon God form, Sloan’s expression changed, and his voice even trembled slightly, “Phil Jackson, you…you…”
“Scoundrel, do you still remember me?” Phil Jackson’s old and angry voice echoed from the black fog.
Even though it was daytime, he couldn’t care less.
Sloan’s plexion changed several times, then suddenly he burst into loud laughter, “A search in the iron shoes costs no effort when the target es all by itself.
Respected teacher, I was worried about not being able to find you.
I never expected that you would e to me of your own accord.
I understand now, it’s under your guidance that Ye Yinzhu has gained such power.
Teachers are, indeed, teachers.
However, it’s a pity that, you didn’t manage to teach him patience.
If you had brought him up to be a strong enough threat before appearing, then you might have a real chance to destroy this scoundrel, but sadly, now you don’t have that opportunity anymore.
Without the Soul Bead, you are essentially nothing.
I still have enough time to destory both you and him.
I might not possess the power to absorb your soul, but with the Demon God Seal, you will once again descend into the hell of darkness.
When the day es that I truly possess the power of a god, your soul will be my first gourmet feast.”
“Do you really think that you can kill Yin Zhu?” Phil Jackson looked coldly at Sloan.
(To be continued.
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