Heroes' Prison-Chapter 1497 - 1423: Sharp Sword’s True Conspiracy!
The group of people behind him were all dressed in the native-style attire of the Barbarian God Cult, and they should be the elite of the Barbarian God Cult.
"Not only has a mysterious figure appeared among the Nagas, but even the Patriarch of the Barbarian God Cult has personally taken action. I’m afraid something has happened to the Naga clan." The Heavenly Demon whispered to the Spirit Demon.
"That’s right! The entire Naga clan has already submitted to me! If you attack the Naga clan, you’re going against me! Your only end will be death!" The mysterious python flicked its tongue, speaking unceremoniously.
"Death? I’m afraid you’re not capable of that!" The Spirit Demon sneered arrogantly, waving a hand!
The Spiritual Sect Army trembled like a tide, their bodies rapidly withering, and all their life energy was injected into the translucent souls rising behind them. Those souls, receiving a great boost, detached from the bodies, flew into the air, and gathered into a river of souls, which surged into the Spirit Demon’s body.
The Spirit Demon’s body suddenly swelled "boom boom boom," its power quickly soaring, exuding the majesty of a deity, as if it could overturn seas and mountains, tear the sky, and do anything with a flip of the hand!
A while ago, after refining and absorbing the residual soul of a Demon God in the Demon Conversion Pool, a divine embryo had already prematurely formed within him. Even without divine enthronement, he possessed some divine means.
"Let me show you my abilities!" The Spirit Demon laughed heartily, extending a hand in the direction of Medusa the Gorgon, and pushed out a palm!
A semi-transparent shadow of the Spirit Demon immediately shot out from his body, with an overwhelming momentum impacting the surrounding water prison.
With a "splash," the water prison was shattered to pieces, reverting back to seawater, falling powerlessly.
And the shadow continued unabated, still rushing toward Medusa the Gorgon.
"Quite capable!" The Gorgon said in a cold voice, as her snake tail snapped forward.
A streak of red light shot out, quickly colliding with the Spirit Demon’s shadow, the two exploding with a roar, shattering the space, and ultimately annihilating each other.
"Quick, form the Barbarian Formation! We can’t let them escape today!" At this moment, the Patriarch of the Barbarian God Cult issued an order.
The group of Barbarian God Cult elites behind him quickly spread out, each taking out various primitive artifacts like beast bones and stone tools, making various gestures with their fingers, and began forming seals.
As they moved, an ancient and distant aura spread, starting to permeate this world, and faint whispers of ancient natives seemed to come from the distant space-time.
Shadows of natives appeared around, circling bonfires, performing bizarre dances, baring fangs and claws, full of a barbaric aura.
The Heavenly Demon and Spirit Demon immediately felt the pressure in the air, their breathing becoming labored.
The Heavenly Demon turned his body, and the cloak of Bloodstained Elegance behind him suddenly flew up and swayed, emanating a blood mist that covered the sky, spreading a bloody aura, enveloping the world as well.
The surroundings instantly became shrouded in haze, with the Heavenly Demon and Spirit Demon disappearing within, their whereabouts unknown.
"Thank you for your delicious blood!" At this moment, the mysterious giant python’s eyes lit up, suddenly raising its head, opening its huge mouth, and inhaling the dense blood mist from all directions.
The next moment, the boundless blood mist flowed like water into the python’s mouth, vanishing completely in no time, and the figures of the Heavenly Demon and Spirit Demon reappeared.
The python, satisfied, flicked its tongue, emitting a very comfortable sound, as if the blood Qi was greatly beneficial to him.
The mysterious python’s cold eyes fixed on the bloody cloak behind the Heavenly Demon, and it said playfully: "This cloak of Bloodstained Elegance, although reversed into a Magic Instrument, I can still feel its breath, its raging blood sea, its rage, its elegance, its resistance against you. Using it against me is a complete joke..."
As it finished speaking, a hint of nostalgia appeared in its eyes, as if reminiscing something from the distant past.
The Heavenly Demon, under its gaze, suddenly had a strange feeling that the cloak of Bloodstained Elegance was about to leave him and fly towards the mysterious python.
He hastily wrapped the cloak tighter, fearing it would be stripped away like the Magic Dragon Wings.
At this point, the Nagas began to spread out as well, each holding a flag painted with a giant python, and started to form a formation.
A vast divine power poured from their bodies, spreading across this region, interweaving with the Barbarian Formation formed by the elite of the Barbarian God Cult, seemingly sealing off the entire world completely.
"Are you shameless enough to bully the two new kings of the Demon Clan with so many of you?" Suddenly, the majestic voice of the King of Hell echoed between heaven and earth.
The faces of the Nasha on the side of the mysterious python, as well as the elites of the Barbarian God Cult on the side of Patriarch Sodoros, changed drastically, prudently turning to look around defensively.
Suddenly, a shadow manifested behind the Heavenly Demon and Spirit Demon, wearing a black cloak, with an empty hood, none other than the avatar of the King of Hell.
"Let’s go! The two of you are not yet their match, after returning this time, I will elevate you to the Void God Level." As the King of Hell spoke, he waved his wide sleeves at the Spirit Demon and Heavenly Demon!
The next moment, they all vanished into the air, not even leaving a trace of demonic Qi behind.
...
Half an hour later, the King of Hell, along with the Spirit Demon and Heavenly Demon, returned to the Demon Clan’s microcosm.
In front of them was a dead, massive planet, which had stopped rotating, covered in dense space cracks, emitting a brilliant glow.
In the void around the planet, God Domain powerhouses of the Demon Clan were distributing demonic Qi into the planet, like thick chains, entwining it.
That planet was the Queen of Pain’s Star of Pain.
"Lord King of Hell, weren’t you heading to Hell with this avatar?" The Heavenly Demon cautiously glanced at the King of Hell.
"I was late!" The hood of the King of Hell pointed at the Star of Pain, speaking slowly: "Recently, the Sword Emperor was undertaking the Nether King Trial, needing to obtain an ultimate treasure from each of the three forbidden zones of the Underworld. I detected changes in Hell due to his obtaining such a treasure there, and by the time I arrived, he had long gone. Additionally, such a treasure from the Sword Tomb also fell into his hands, and now only the one from God’s Tomb has yet to be acquired. However, the Sword Emperor has already duped Heaven-Sent Men such as the Sword Emperor to explore God’s Tomb as his laborers. When they uncover the secrets of God’s Tomb, it will be the time the Sword Emperor obtains such a treasure. Then, he will become the new generation of Underworld Kings, ruling the entire Underworld!"
