Zither Emperor Chapter 950 Chapter 303 Gliding Kill Part 1

950: Chapter 303 Gliding Kill (Part 1) 950: Chapter 303 Gliding Kill (Part 1) Ye Yinzhu’s battle experience was extremely rich; even though the power he was currently using wasn’t his own, he could still grasp every moment’s change on the battlefield.

As he saw the nine rings about to close in on him, he didn’t panic.

His body slightly swayed on the spot, and a purple-black ring of light emerged from beneath his feet.

Immediately afterward, a Usual Disgust appeared by his side.

The Disgust did not attack; instead, it picked up Gao Suba’s body.

Even a Usual Disgust towered over six meters tall, its hulking body like a mountain of flesh, pletely disproportionate to Gao Suba’s nearly human body.

After lifting Gao Suba, the Disgust took an action that no one expected—it threw Gao Suba’s body high into the air.

The Disgust’s strength was formidable; with its all-out throw, Gao Suba’s body suddenly entered tens of meters into the air, naturally avoiding the nine light rings that were determined to hit.

All of this happened too suddenly.

If there had been only one or two weakening magics, perhaps the Eleventh Demon King could still control them with her spiritual power and track Gao Suba’s body.

Unfortunately, her spiritual power was not strong enough, and casting nine auxiliary magics simultaneously had already put a significant strain on her.

How could she manage to control them delicately?

Originally, this Eleventh Demon King had cultivated diligently for a hundred years, aiming to take this opportunity to climb the ranks among the Demon Kings.

However, she never expected to encounter such a formidable challenger.

When Ye Yinzhu used the infernal contract to subjugate the Golden Wicked Sickle, she realized she had no chance of holding back in their confrontation.

But she still underestimated this ‘Gao Suba,’ who managed to break free from her nine sure-hit auxiliary magics with such a unique method.

Of course, that Disgust wasn’t so lucky.

As the nine auxiliary magics hit, it let out a piercing roar.

Its massive frame trembled violently; forget about attacking, even standing firm became extremely difficult.

After reaching the highest point, Gao Suba’s body began to fall, heading straight for where the Disgust was.

Given the Disgust’s obese frame, catching his falling body wouldn’t be a problem at all.

But the Eleventh Demon King quickly recovered from her brief surprise.

Of course, she wouldn’t allow Ye Yinzhu to control Gao Suba’s smooth landing.

Although the nine magics she cast with great expenditure of Death Energy didn’t achieve their intended effect, Gao Suba being in the air limited his ability to move.

She wouldn’t miss such an opportunity.

A ring of dark blue light suddenly burst from beneath the feet of the Usual Disgust.

With a bang, the Disgust, which had been hit by nine Weakening magics, instantly caught fire, its huge and obese body igniting into dark blue flames.

The intense burning even caused all the lords watching the battle to feel a chill from the flames.

As calculated by the Eleventh Demon King, after casting a Death Energy summoning, Gao Suba wouldn’t be able to immediately cast another magic, especially since his spiritual power was also controlling the Disgust to throw his body.

Therefore, he couldn’t rely on magic power to float down; he had to rely on the Disgust to catch him.

Thus, the Eleventh Demon King’s first Sun Moon Ice Ring didn’t target Gao Suba in the air but chose the Disgust’s obese body instead.

The Disgust, now a giant ball of Sunless Fire ignited by those nine auxiliary magics, was precisely where Gao Suba would land.

With the Disgust’s body burning under those nine buffs, the Sunless Fire’s power would be much greater than if a direct Sun Moon Ice Ring were cast.

The Eleventh Demon King’s plan was sound—if Gao Suba fell into that fire, it would be impossible for him to escape.

All she would need to do was add a few more weakening magics on him, and the battle would be over.

Meanwhile, to be safe, the Eleventh Demon King had already started to prepare the Death Energy for her second Sun Moon Ice Ring.

Regrettably, while the Eleventh Demon King’s calculations were precise, they still came to naught because she overlooked something crucial, something that would doom her—a detail concerning Gao Suba’s infernal contract.

As Gao Suba was less than twenty meters from the ground, his body turning dark blue in the light of that giant ball of Sunless Fire, he showed no sign of panic.

Suddenly, a burst of golden light appeared below him, stopping his descent abruptly.

What was that?

It was the Golden Wicked Sickle, with which Gao Suba had recently formed an infernal contract.

Two Large Scythes suddenly flapped, letting out a series of screeching sounds in the air.

Those Two Large Scythes became gliding wings as Gao Suba, seated upon their back, flew diagonally out, pletely exiting the Sunless Fire below.

The moment the Disgust appeared and threw Gao Suba’s body into the air, the entire battle plan had been transmitted into Gao Suba’s mind through spiritual power.

Ye Yinzhu’s keen assessment of the situation was reflected in the abilities of the three Abyssal Creatures he could control, which were deeply imprinted in his mind.

With the sudden emergence of the Golden Wicked Sickle, the tide of the battle almost instantly turned.

To the onlooker, Gao Suba’s body was still in the air, but the Wicked Sickle’s horrifying gliding speed almost brought him to the Eleventh Demon King in the blink of an eye.

The Eleventh Demon King turned pale with fright and let out a piercing scream, almost subconsciously unleashing the Sun Moon Ice Ring she had just prepared.

In the face of such crisis, she had truly given her all in launching this attack.

The Sun Moon Ice Ring shone with a dark blue brilliance, releasing a terrifying ominous energy.

Gao Suba tightly grasped the scales on the back of the Golden Wicked Scythe with both hands, his legs firmly clamping the not so broad back of the beast.

As the Sun Moon Ice Ring appeared, the two large scythes of the Golden Wicked Scythe swiftly retracted.

Without the gliding tools, his body plummeted, narrowly avoiding the attack of the Sun Moon Ice Ring in the nick of time.

At this moment, the Golden Wicked Scythe was just about three meters above the ground.

It fell abruptly, and its body instantly rebounded upon touching the ground, almost skimming beneath the Sun Moon Ice Ring.

The two seven-meter-long giant scythes had already fiercely descended, heading straight for the Eleventh Demon King’s crossing paths.

The speed of the Golden Wicked Scythe was pushed to its limit in that instant.

The Eleventh Demon King certainly didn’t possess Ye Yinzhu’s ability to control Gao Suba, allowing him to close in on the Golden Wicked Scythe and find the angle to attack its blind spots.

It seemed certain that her body would be severed into sections under the Golden Wicked Scythe’s onslaught.

The Magic Shield would be of no use against such an attack; the Eleventh Demon King could only watch as death was about to descend upon her.

Hum—

The two enormous Golden Wicked Scythes abruptly stopped less than three inches from the Eleventh Demon King, trembling slightly from the previous velocity and force, emitting a terrifying noise.

The eerie light on the scythes flickered sinisterly, causing the Eleventh Demon King’s heart to thump wildly with fear.

Seated on the back of the Golden Wicked Scythe, Ye Yinzhu said indifferently, “I believe that should mean I’ve won this challenge.”

The Eleventh Demon King raised her head and gazed at Ye Yinzhu deeply.

Strangely enough, there was no resentment in her eyes, but instead a hint of relief.

She simply nodded her head and turned to walk towards the stone platform.

“Gao Suba has successfully challenged the Eleventh Demon King and is automatically promoted to Eleventh Demon King.

Would you like to continue with the challenge?” The Great Demon King’s voice rang out.

At this point, all the eyes of the Demon Kings were focused on Gao Suba alone.

The peculiar method of bat just demonstrated had significantly raised the level of vigilance in these female witches’ hearts.

The previously absolute advantage held by the female witches over the male witches had been greatly altered due to the extremely low success rate of the Death Pact, leaving them somewhat at a loss.

However, this didn’t mean anything; the challenges were decreed by the Abyssal Demon King, and the witches had no choice but to continue.

Before Ye Yinzhu’s gaze could fall on her, the beautiful Tenth Demon King smiled at him, “I concede.

I voluntarily demote myself to Eleventh Demon King; Gao Suba should now be the Tenth Demon King.”

The attention of the many Demon Kings shifted from Gao Suba to the Tenth Demon King in an instant, but the Tenth Demon King acted as though it was nothing, stepping aside to leave her place to another.

It must be understood that at the Demon King succession assembly, outright forfeiting a challenge was a great humiliation for a Demon King-level powerhouse.

They would rather be defeated than willingly admit defeat.

After all, except for the initial challenges to the Twelve Demon Kings, there wouldn’t be a risk to their lives.

And Gao Suba was just one person; although he did not need to expend mana to use the Death Pact, summoning Abyssal Creatures would continuously deplete Death Energy, something that couldn’t be replenished in the short term.

As long as his adversaries kept wearing him down, even with the Death Pact-summoned Golden Wicked Scythe, he wouldn’t be powerful enough to threaten all Demon Kings.

The Tenth Demon King’s concession immediately put the Ninth Demon King, who had previously encountered Ye Yinzhu, into the spotlight.

The gaze Gao Suba cast at the Ninth Demon King, under the strong control of Ye Yinzhu’s spiritual power, conveyed a strong disdain and scorn.

He sneered, “Should the Ninth Demon King also admit defeat and give up your position to me?”

The Ninth Demon King was furious.

She had been bested by Ye Yinzhu before, but she knew that it was partly because this Gao Suba was somewhat exceptional and also because she had underestimated him.

Recalling the way her four subordinates had been destroyed in Ye Yinzhu’s hands, the hatred in the heart of the Ninth Demon King surged uncontrollably.

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