Chapter 239 Huo Yuhao Abyss If You Have the Guts, Come! (First
Chapter 239 Huo Yuhao Abyss If you have the guts, come! (First update)
Huo Yuhao and Shadow Emperor collide head-on.
"Puff"
The right arm of Shadow Emperor after his dragon transformation was cut off by Huo Yuhao's sword, blood splattered everywhere, dyeing half of the sky red.
Then, Huo Yuhao raised his sword and slashed it diagonally. The seriously injured Shadow Emperor lost his balance and fell rapidly from mid-air like a kite with a broken string. He hit the Fulong Mountains below fiercely, raising dust all over the sky.
Huo Yuhao landed steadily on the ground, his eyebrows flashed with gorgeous vertical pupils, and seven colorful divine rings appeared behind him.
The true god has come to the world!
Huo Yuhao held the Shura Demon Sword tightly in his hand and approached the smoke and dust step by step. Every step was full of murderous intent and determination.
The elders of the Holy Church fled in panic, trying to find a safe way out. The church members were also panicked and fled in all directions. The scene was in chaos.
"Kill them!" Huo Yuhao's eyes turned bloodshot, and his voice seemed to come from hell.
The evil eye tyrant master launched a powerful mental attack without hesitation.
The mental storm swept the whole scene.
At the same time, countless huge tentacles hung down from the sky, covering the entire battlefield, ruthlessly entangled and strangled the fleeing "ants"!
Smoke and dust rolled and filled the air, blocking the view. In this chaos, the shadow emperor was panicked, holding the wound of his broken arm tightly, desperately breaking through the hard rock layer, and plunged into their nest.
Huo Yuhao's figure flashed by like a ghost, following closely behind.
To cut the grass, you must root it out, and the shadow emperor must die!
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The atmosphere in the cult headquarters was extremely tense, and a solemn atmosphere permeated it.
Shadow Emperor rushed into the main altar in a panic, his steps staggering, as if he had suffered a huge blow.
He stopped panting, and hurriedly grabbed an object from the top of the altar of the holy altar and held it tightly in his hand.
Huo Yuhao followed him like a shadow and stepped into the altar of the temple.
In Shadow Emperor's hand was a delicate and small four-petal flower blooming in the air. The flower was bright red as blood, and the petals were crystal clear, as exquisite as a jade carving.
At this moment, it was floating in the air above Shadow Emperor's palm, exuding a mysterious and strange aura.
Huo Yuhao held the Shura Demon Sword in his hand, his eyes glowed with blood-red light, and his whole body exuded an extremely strong murderous aura, approaching Shadow Emperor step by step.
"Stop!"
Shadow Emperor roared hoarsely, his voice full of fear and despair.
He held the floating "Blood Spirit Flower" in his left palm, and his body trembled slightly, revealing the fear and anxiety in his heart.
He really couldn't accept what was happening in front of him.
As a powerful 97th-level Titled Douluo, he asked himself if he was the first among the top powerhouses in the Sun and Moon Continent. How could he be so embarrassed?
However, facing Huo Yuhao's fierce attack, he felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.
In front of the opponent, he felt a deep sense of fear.
The terrifying aura surged like a tide, making him unable to resist.
His proud martial soul was suppressed, and his soul ring was imprisoned by the opponent with strange means.
The opponent was like a ruthless god of death descending into the world, easily restricting all his means, leaving him without the power to fight back, let alone the idea of fighting with him.
"I originally thought that those who dare to call themselves 'Shadow Emperor' would have some courage and spirit." Huo Yuhao's footsteps did not stop, and he continued to move forward step by step.
Threat?
Threaten the enemy to stop with his own life?
"You just borrowed the power of the gods, what's so great about it? The continent you are in actually has the inheritance of gods! There are too many injustices in this world!" The expression of the Shadow Emperor became more and more crazy, with anger and unwillingness flashing in his eyes.
"Since you won't let me go, then you guys can't have an easy time either!" The Shadow Emperor said with his eyes wide open and gnashing teeth.
He saw him tightly holding the blood spirit flower in his palm that exuded a strange aura, and he was determined to crush it!
Suddenly, a dazzling cold light flashed by, followed by a crisp sound——
The Shadow Emperor's left hand broke without any warning, the cut was extremely neat, and blood gushed out like a spring.
Shadow Emperor widened his eyes, looking at everything in front of him in horror.
He watched the extremely precious blood spirit flower and his broken palm fall together, his heart filled with despair and unwillingness.
He struggled desperately to grab it and save it, but it was too late.
This seemed to be the destined ending, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not change it.
"You want to use this soul-refined blood thing to summon the gods from the endless abyss and try to obtain the godhood from there? It's foolish to seek the skin of a tiger, and you will only suffer the consequences in the end!" Huo Yuhao stared coldly at the bright and dripping blood-colored flower in his hand, with a firm light flashing in his eyes.
"Hey, hey." Shadow Emperor sneered wantonly.
"You can pursue the godhood on your continent, but we don't even have a chance here."
"I have found a chance to become a god. As long as I can become a god, what's wrong with burying the whole world?!" Shadow Emperor's eyes were full of madness.
Crazy!
Huo Yuhao raised his hand and manipulated the Shura Demon Sword.
The Shadow Emperor was still laughing wildly at this time, but he had already lost all hope in his heart.
He knew that there was no way back at this moment, but he was not afraid. He resolutely chose to take a risk and reversed his soul core immediately, preparing to self-destruct!
At this moment, a mysterious force gushed out from the Shadow Emperor's body and dominated his body.
This force turned into wisps of black air, which gathered behind him like a surging wave, and gradually condensed into a huge, bottomless black vortex.
With the appearance of the vortex, a vague figure slowly emerged from it.
This person exuded a suffocating breath of the abyss god, holding a pitch-black, cold-light halberd in his hand; his long hair as pale as snow fluttered in the wind, his eyes flashed with icy cold light, and he stared at Huo Yuhao like a devil.
Huo Yuhao showed no fear. He raised his hand and took up the Shura Demon Sword, which instantly released a sharp blood-red sword energy, and slashed straight at the black vortex with the power of destroying the world.
The white-haired phantom in the vortex immediately held the black halberd to resist.
In an instant, the sword energy and the vortex collided with a loud bang, and a thunderous sound shook the earth.
The sword energy was like an extremely sharp blade, easily tearing the extremely terrifying black vortex and the white phantom into two halves!
The body of the Shadow Emperor was also cut off by the sword energy!
"Abyss?"
"Come if you have the courage!"
Huo Yuhao's voice was sonorous and powerful, as if it contained endless majesty and confidence.
The power of God descended from the sky!