Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor-Chapter 847 - 834: Clash of Strong Attacks!
The earth trembled and roared as figures burst out from the ground, letting out beast-like growls. The aura of death began to shroud the entire world.
Ten thousand Yin Corpses were summoned from the earth by Lingg Yefeng, forming the true Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses that he set up.
Lingg Yefeng raised his head, looking at the ten figures in the Bright Camp in the sky. Looking at their fierce energy attacks, he shouted again with anger: "I, Lingg Yefeng, am here. Who among you dares to come down and try?"
The appearance of the Eight Ghost Generals made the Ten Top Martial Emperors, who thought they had the situation in control and that the Netherworld was doomed, feel filled with unwillingness. The emergence of these eight powerful Ghost Generals immediately tilted the battle in the opposite direction.
This place might be the entrance to the Netherworld Purgatory, but it was already a separate world from it. Who would have thought that the ten of them, certain the Netherworld would return to the Netherworld Purgatory sooner or later, were met by the Eight Ghost Generals at the entrance, as if they, too, had been anticipating the Netherworld’s arrival.
However, as it stands, the Netherworld is merely in the Six-star Martial Emperor Realm, like a cub still growing. Now is the best time to eliminate him. If they let the tiger return to the mountain and he regains the Nine-star Peak, then the consequences will be unimaginable.
In the future, none among them could endure the vengeance of Emperor Nine Nether of the Nine-star Martial Emperor Realm! No one knows better than they do how terrifying the Netherworld is!
"Let’s not bother with anyone else. Let’s focus our strongest attack. Even if it means burning our Lifebound Essence, we must increase our power to annihilate the Netherworld!" At this moment, Emperor Guangming, Jing Tianyu, spoke to the other nine, his voice deep.
"Exactly! Destroy the Netherworld! Only with the Netherworld’s death will we have complete peace in the future!"
"Enough with words, kill the Netherworld!"
"Kill!"
Immediately, fierce attacks fiercely blasted from the void above.
Massive fire dragons, turbulent waves, hurricanes connecting heaven and earth, giant peaks covering all skies, divine sword-like sanctions, nine-colored auroras, and world-ending thunderbolts!
Seven ferocious onslaughts descended at once, as if to annihilate the world below and all the living beings within.
Simultaneously, the attacks of the three giants from the Bright Camp also descended. A holy white light spread downward, seemingly to cleanse this world of all filth and impurity.
Amid the holy white light was a giant sword exuding a rich life aura, flickering in and out of visibility. Though it bore strong life force, at this moment, it became a mighty tool for harvesting life!
"Destiny, eradicate darkness!" exclaimed Wuq Qianxuan, the cold, noble woman beside Jing Tianyu, the Emperor of Destiny. Her hands formed a Profound Hand Seal, and though it was unclear what she did, the powerful attacks descending furiously seemed to strengthen instantly, becoming even more formidable.
"Kill!" On the ground, standing before Shi Feng, Lingg Yefeng looked at the sky and the violent energies descending as if to destroy the world, standing tall and unafraid.
Following this, a massive black hand of death appeared in the sky, as if from the hells of the dead.
"Did you really think we Eight Ghost Generals are mere onlookers?" At this moment, a female voice shouted through the air. It was the shout of Ghost Charm, the sole Female General among the Eight Ghost Generals!
"Kill!" As Ghost Charm’s shout echoed again, the Eight Ghost Generals, along with two Dark Camp Great Emperors, Dark and Destruction, swiftly dove downwards, positioning themselves above Shi Feng and his mentors. Alongside, a series of icy cold, dark, and destructive powers exploded fiercely.
Huge skeletal figures in white, massive ghost claws, a chaotic dance of ghost shadows, icy death ghost swords, ghostly blue-green fire, fierce sound waves like the wailing of Fierce Ghosts, an array of bone swords, blades, and sabers, like a bone-chilling hurricane that could freeze the air itself.
In addition, with the Dark Giant Sword and the Destructive Scythe filled with overwhelming Power of Destruction...
They unleashed attacks no less deadly than those of the Ten Top Martial Emperors, erupting above Shi Feng, engaging fiercely.
Shi Feng maintained a composed expression, gazing at the furious energies in the sky, ferociously clashing.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Explosive sounds endlessly echoed across the heavens and earth. The space trembled violently; the land shook intensely. Where energies clashed, spatial rifts and space black holes appeared, and at this rate, the heavens and the earth seemed on the brink of destruction.
"Qingchuan, do you see? These are the attacks of Nine-star Martial Emperors, peerless powerhouses!" Shi Feng said in a calm voice to Luo Qingchuan beside him.
Gazing at the fierce energies, Luo Qingchuan gripped his hands tightly, his face full of longing. After hearing Shi Feng’s words, he said, "One day, I want to join such battles!"
"There will be such a day!" Shi Feng replied calmly again and continued, "Seeing such a battle today, coupled with your insights on the Netherworld Road before, I’m confident another breakthrough isn’t far."
"Yes!" Luo Qingchuan nodded affirmatively.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" The intense explosions continued to erupt, waves of fierce energy rampaged in all directions, space black holes appeared and disappeared repeatedly!
The world shook more violently!
At this moment, an extremely unwilling voice echoed from above: "It won’t work! There are but ten of us; they have eleven, and they’re putting their all into protecting the Netherworld. We can hardly kill the Netherworld!"
"Unwilling! I’m truly unwilling! We were about to wipe out this reborn Netherworld, but so many obstacles appeared out of nowhere!"
"What to do! With the Netherworld alive, we’ll never have peaceful days ahead!"
"There’s no way! Now the only choice is to retreat; otherwise, not only won’t we kill the Netherworld, but we might also lose our own lives."
"The Netherworld cannot be slain today. Let’s retreat!"
This final voice was that of Emperor Guangming Jing Tianyu!
At this moment, the Ten Top Peerless Martial Emperors seemed to know that today, with the intervention of the three giants of the Dark Camp and the appearance of the Eight Ghost Generals, killing the Netherworld, even with combined forces, was hopeless!
Despite their deep unwillingness, a seed of retreat sprouted within each of them!
"Let’s go!"
"Retreat!"
"This Netherworld, who had committed countless evil deeds, surely has others besides us who wish to kill him. We’ll spread the news of his rebirth throughout the Tianheng Continent, gather other powerhouses, and then take decisive action! Recently I’ve heard that the Demon Race has emerged, led by Demon Emperor’s son, Demon Wilderness! In the past, the Demon Emperor died at the hands of the Netherworld on Sky Demon Mountain. We could cooperate with Demon Wilderness to kill the Netherworld!"
