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Chapter 17, Demigods [Part 1]

A figure flashed, and Zhu Yuanlong rushed to the god of death in the tumbling fog, and his murderous aura continued to surge out, with murderous aura.

"I...I..." The god of death became incoherent.

"When a person dies, there will be nothing left. Your current cultivation level is not easy." Zhu Yuanlong said.

"I…"

"You say now that I can let you live a life." Zhu Yuanlong said.

"Kill me," said the god of death. Zhu Yuanlong's fingers turned into a cold light and shot towards the god of death's chest. In an instant, the god of death's face was pale, cold sweat kept coming out, and his body was like a bone-eating ten thousand ghosts.

He kept holding his body with both hands, and blood marks were scratched from his strong skin, as if he could not die or survive.

"Please kill me, please let me go, let me go... Let me go, I will lead you," the god of death looked pleading.

Zhu Yuanlong shot out another cold light from his fingers and poured into the body of the God of Death. The God of Death's legs were entrenched in the air, and the pain of bone erosion gradually eased.

"Now I'm just holding down the immortal-eating demonic energy in your body for the time being. If you dare to play any tricks, you will know the pain more than anyone else." Zhu Yuanlong said coldly, as if it was a sound from hell.

After parting with Duantianlang, Zhu Yuanlong and the God of Death flew into the air to the west of Yandu.

"Why does the God of Death want to capture the heavenly level monster?" Zhu Yuanlong asked.

"Catching the heavenly level monsters is to extract their divine sources." said the god of death.

"What is the function of extracting the magic source of the monster?" Zhu Yuanlong asked in confusion.

"I don't know either, I just heard from my seniors that in order to resurrect a certain amazing character."

"For thousands of years, the God of Death has been constantly catching the heavenly level monsters, and there are only tens of thousands of calculations. Isn't it enough?"

"For thousands of years, the character was seriously injured at the critical moment of life and death. For thousands of years, he has been relying on the divine sources of these heavenly-level monsters to maintain his last trace of life. He is looking forward to the unblocking and resurrection," said the God of Death. Zhu Yuanlong was shocked. Could it be that the character the God of Death was the demon of the heaven?

"Did you catch a little holy dragon recently?" Zhu Yuanlong asked.

"I really don't know about this. Death is a team's action. The activities of each team do not interfere with each other, and are not allowed to interfere with it," said Death.

Three hours later, the sky in the east was slightly brighter. The god of death pointed ahead and said, "After flying for another half an hour, you can reach the headquarters of the god of death. There is a mountain called a mountain. There is a city on the mountain, which is the headquarters of the god of death."

Zhu Yuanlong looked at the god of death with sharp eyes.

"What I said is true," said the god of death.

"You'd better not be lying to me. No one can solve the true energy in your body. If you lie to me, you will die miserably." After Zhu Yuanlong said that, he turned into a shadow and flew forward, leaving a afterimage in the air.

Sure enough, after half an hour of flying, a huge mountain appeared in front of me, with huge mountains directly rushing into the sky. There was no sign of life, and white clouds were lingering in the sky. There was an ancient city above the peak, which was similar to hidden in the clouds. It was so heavy and huge, casting a large shadow on the clouds and lingering in the sky with black fog.

Zhu Yuanlong soared into the sky with the God-Devouring Sword in his hand. Just as Zhu Yuanlong was about to enter the ancient city, an invisible "city wall" blocked Zhu Yuanlong's way.

"The barrier." Zhu Yuanlong couldn't help frowning, worried about Xiaolong's safety. Zhu Yuanlong waved the Divine Devouring Sword, and the sword light was like a rainbow. Although it was only one meter five meters long, the sword light emitted was only the thickness of his wrist, but it was shocking. The rainbow light shone brightly and broke through the sky.

Zhu Yuanlong roared, his black hair blew back, and his body suddenly emitted a strong demonic energy. He was like a black sun, and the sword light shot by the God-Devouring Sword was several miles long and extremely sharp.

"Che"

The rainbow breaks through the sky, and the mountains and rivers are fading.

The light shield in the sky was cut off at once, and a space was cut from the space!

The sound of energy collapsed was like millions of huge mountains collapsing, which shocked people. The ears were even buzzing. The ear drums were about to break.

"Who dares to break into the capital of Death?" The vast voice echoed over the nine heavens. He could not see anyone, but heard the sound, and his power was amazing. Such a vast pressure was definitely not under the realm of Martial Immortal. At this moment, the shadow fell in the air like a illusion, and his eyes were staring at Zhu Yuanlong.

"Super the little holy dragon and I'll leave." Zhu Yuanlong said coldly.

"Do you mean that your courage is commendable, or you should say that you are ignorant. In my eyes, you are just an ant." When the old man spoke, he felt a huge pressure. Zhu Yuanlong felt like a giant mountain pressing his chest and it was difficult to breathe.

But at this moment, a big hand suddenly flew from the sky, covering the entire world and grabbed Zhu Yuanlong directly. The pressure was unimaginable, causing violent turmoil in the ruins in the sky, and the huge rocks on the ground continued to shatter.

[Wind Shadow Lingxi Yiyi Sword] Zhu Yuanlong used the God-Devouring Sword to storm a sword wave and shot into the giant hand flying out of the sky.

The giant hand flashed with a water-blue light, as if endless blue flames surged forward. Although the God-Devouring Sword shaking out a series of mysterious sword energy, it did not shatter the giant hand. They were all dissolved by the water-blue lightning. There was a slight friction between the two and then tore out a series of huge lightning, and the space continued to collapse.

"Bang"

Zhu Yuanlong was knocked out by a huge hand. The martial fairy realm could not block the old man's palm. The old man was really strong and a bit perverted. Could it be a "god"? Zhu Yuanlong said in surprise.

"In front of the demigod, the realm of martial immortals is just a joke." The old man laughed, and his two fingers turned into swords and shot a sharp edge pointing at Zhu Yuanlong. The sword light soared into the sky, and the murderous aura was scattered. After slashing out the dazzling sword energy, the speed was as fast as a bolt of lightning. Zhu Yuanlong stepped on the "instant shadow is close to the end of the world", and his left shoulder was still cut by a sword energy. Although it was only slightly wiped by the sword energy, blood was already flowing, and the wound was exposed with white bones.

Zhu Yuanlong had no extra words. The God-Devouring Sword in his hand slashed out from the sky [Devouring the Sky, Break the Nine Skyscraper] in the air. The sword light was like a mountain, and a blazing violent rage slashed directly over, as heavy as a mountain, shattering the void and slashing straight towards the old man.

"If you don't give up, let you see the difference between the demigod and the martial immortal." The old man said, clenching his fists with his five fingers and blasting out into the sword light. A huge fist broke out into the air, like a mountain hitting the sword light slashed out from Zhu Yuanlong.

Boom... Boom...

Just like the sound of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, the heaven and earth were trembling, and the huge fist smashed the sword light that Zhu Yuanlong cut out, and cracks appeared on the fist, bringing huge energy fluctuations.

The sky seemed to be broken, and in the deafening sound, Zhu Yuanlong was knocked down to the clouds again. He was like a bloody man.

At the same time, Zhu Yuanlong was full of demonic energy. The white Zhu Yuanlong surrounded by demonic mist appeared again, and the demonized Zhu Yuanlong broke through the clouds, like a white lightning flash appeared in front of the old man of the demigod.

The old man looked at Zhu Yuanlong with a look of surprise, as if Zhu Yuanlong's demonization made him feel a little uneasy.

"You are Zhu Yuanlong, the demon who is in a relatively tight spot recently," said the old man.

"Old ghost, today is your death date." Zhu Yuanlong smiled coldly, his arrogant expression was arrogant, and the God-Devouring Sword in his hand flashed a trembling cold light, and a huge wave of energy shook the entire world and arrived in an instant, like a world-destroying hurricane that was about to destroy all obstacles.
Chapter completed!
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