Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 853 - 479 Frenzy, Consecutive Slaying of Two Great Demon Lords!
853: Chapter 479: Frenzy, Consecutive Slaying of Two Great Demon Lords!
True Technique in Anticipation!_3
853 -479: Frenzy, Consecutive Slaying of Two Great Demon Lords!
True Technique in Anticipation!_3
“Is it…
is it a coincidence?”
She wasn’t too surprised that Yi Chen had withstood her Sword Qi Light River.
Her previous Sword Technique was not her real killing move; the real threat was the terrifying Blood Tiger formed from the Blood River summoned by the Southern Extreme Demon Lord.
Her Sword Qi was merely a distraction and a Suppression of Yi Chen’s Five Senses, yet under such intense pressure and a perfectly coordinated attack with the Southern Extreme Demon Lord meant to be fatal, Yi Chen had narrowly avoided it.
It was truly beyond belief.
“Luan Cai, let’s try again.
In the time it takes an incense stick to burn, whether we succeed or not, I’ll open the Great Formation and let you go.”
After a moment of silence, the Southern Extreme Demon Lord sighed to the beauty beside him, “I’m sorry, for the Demon Tiger Clan, I have no other choice.”
“In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, I’ll use my life to hold back Gyalou.
Don’t look back, just run.”
“We, including the Old Demon Dragon, have underestimated Gyalou.”
“Very well, as you wish, Tiger Demon.
If there’s a chance in the future, I’ll do my best to protect your Demon Tiger Clan.” The Beiji Demon Lord looked into the Tiger Demon’s eyes, which were resigned to death, and couldn’t help but feel sorrow, her tone softening.
In fact, she had always known the Southern Extreme Demon Lord’s feelings for her.
If it weren’t for her seeking to join forces against the Old Demon Dragon, with the Southern Extreme Demon Lord’s personality, he might not have agreed so readily even if he wanted to resist.
At that moment.
Clap clap clap.
A round of applause came.
Indeed, Yi Chen stood in the distance, clapping and laughing heartily.
“Wang Ba, what a heart-wrenching, tearful tale.”
“Even someone with a heart of stone like me can’t help but be deeply moved.”
Feigning a wipe of bitter tears, Yi Chen’s expression suddenly turned serious,
“The two of you have a moving bond.
I, Gyalou, vow that if I win this battle, I will ensure that the bloodlines of the Demon Tiger Clan and the Demon Phoenix Clan will not die out, and I won’t be as cruel to them as you have been to the Mammoth Demon Elephant Clan.”
“If I were to perish—haha!
How could I, Gyalou, ever be defeated!”
With Yi Chen’s high-pitched laughter ringing out again, behind him a Divine Elephant phantom stood imposingly, its trumpeting unceasing.
The Divine Elephant’s long trunk seemed to be connected to some unknowable place beyond the void, small balls of odd light being drawn up along its trunk like little mice, being absorbed into Yi Chen’s Cultivation Body.
“Come on and kill me, or I’ll kill all of you!”
Holy Fist, unrivaled, Moyang Gyalou!
Yi Chen’s gaze sharpened as he launched his famed move.
In a frenzy, he hammered forth with Holy Fist after Holy Fist.
He had completely abandoned defense, heading straight for the Beiji Demon Lord.
Yi Chen’s plan was simple.
He wanted to plant a mark of Strength within her.
As long as she was injured, she wouldn’t be able to escape.
“Gyalou, you madman!”
In response to the Beiji Demon Lord’s accolades, Yi Chen countered with a series of Holy Fists, as torrential as Mercury Pouring Down.
Seeing this, the Southern Extreme Demon Lord immediately elevated his Demon Yuan.
His Dharma Aspect released terrifying Streaming Light that bombarded Yi Chen’s Cultivation body.
He intended to perform a counter-attack, but Yi Chen paid no attention, taking the hits directly.
Abruptly, within the ancestral Array of the Demon Tiger Clan, a strange chase unfolded.
Facing Yi Chen’s punches, each stronger than the last, the Beiji Demon Lord soon couldn’t handle it and shouted angrily at the Southern Extreme Demon Lord: frёeweɓηovel.coɱ
“Tiger Demon, you fool!
Are you trying to get me killed?”
“Gyalou has the Frenzy divine skill, the more he’s injured, the stronger he becomes.”
Don’t hit, don’t touch; abruptly, a sense of despair rose in the Southern Extreme Demon Lord’s heart as he looked at Yi Chen as if he were a truculent King with spikes.
Gritting his teeth, suddenly a ruthless glint flashed in the Southern Extreme Demon Lord’s eyes.
“Gyalou, you want me alive?
Then let’s both die!”
In this life and death situation, the Southern Extreme Demon Lord withdrew the part of the Sacred Blood Long River that was Suppressing his own wounds.
With rapid seals, he merged it with the other half of the Blood River that had fallen previously, and the Blood Tiger reappeared.
Seeing the Southern Extreme Demon Lord going all out, a fierce look also crossed the Beiji Demon Lord’s face.
“Kill!”
Boom!
Demonic Qi fell like stars, the ground immediately collapsing, and the ancestral Array of the Demon Tiger Clan began to shake violently.
Amidst the myriad of lights and shadows, a giant Light Sword could be seen lodged in his shoulder blade, but Yi Chen did the opposite of retreating, bracing a fist against the Blood Tiger’s bite, punching towards the Southern Extreme Demon Lord.
