readsfreenovel Chapter 112 The Head of the Underworld Marshals
Chapter 112 The Head of the Underworld Marshals
Just as everyone was on high alert, the battle broke out instantly.
Nezha, with his three heads and six arms, wielded the Hun Tian Ling, the Qian Kun Quan, the Fire-Tipped Spear, and Leng Xuan's broken sword. Each strike carried a chilling wind as he slashed at the monster, his movements dazzling the eye.
Yang Jian wielded a three-pointed, double-edged halberd, his Heavenly Eye shooting out a blazing light that pierced the monster's vitals. The golden halberd was now covered with Crimson Lotus Karmic Fire and the power of the Starry Night, its soaring divine light carrying a terrifying pressure.
Despite its enormous size, the monster was incredibly agile, constantly dodging attacks and waiting for an opportunity to counterattack. At this moment, Leng Xuan, who had seemed to be keeping a distance, made his move. Taking advantage of the monster's attention being drawn by Nezha and Yang Jian, he silently circled behind it. The Zhong Kui Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand gleamed with a chilling light as he thrust it fiercely towards the back of the monster's neck.
The monster's back eyes emitted an eerie light. Just as it was about to turn and attack, it was temporarily suppressed by a powerful attack from Nezha and Yang Jian.
Leng Xuan's sword successfully pierced the monster's body, black blood splattering out. The monster let out a painful roar, its power suddenly increasing, instantly blasting Nezha and Yang Jian away. It turned and pounced on Leng Xuan, but at this critical moment, Si Xiaonan used a trick to distract the monster's vision.
Nyx once again unleashed starlight to protect Leng Xuan. Leng Xuan landed a successful blow but showed no intention of retreating. He charged up his Zhong Kui Demon-Slaying Sword again and swung it out, the eyes on the monster's back flashing with a cold light.
【Time Thugs】
Wang Mian's figure flashed, and the Candle Dragon Horn in his hand was already unsheathed. As Leng Xuan swept his sword without dodging or avoiding, Wang Mian had already flashed past him, knocking away the dark, cold light shot out by the monster.
"Roar……"
The monster's massive body was cleaved with a deep, bone-revealing laceration. It let out a deafening roar, its four arms knocking back Nezha and Yang Jian. In an instant, it turned to face Leng Xuan and Wang Mian behind it.
"You actually exposed your back to us? How much do you look down on us!"
Nezha raised the corners of his mouth slightly, snorted coldly, and the broken sword in his hand shot out like a meteor. The Qiankun Ring that followed closely behind was like a ferocious tiger, slamming hard into the hilt of the broken sword.
Yang Jian's figure stopped abruptly like lightning. With a slight flick of his wrist, he reversed the three-pointed double-edged halberd and charged towards the monster with the force of a thunderbolt, like a burning meteor.
However, when the monster launched its desperate attack on Leng Xuan, the bloody scene it had imagined did not occur. Leng Xuan was like a fragile balloon, exploding into countless sparks the moment the monster's divine bone struck. As for Wang Mian, before the monster could even launch an attack, his body had already exploded like a firecracker.
It seemed that it had just been attacked by two easily defeated balloons? The monster only awoke from its daze when it sensed the divine aura unique to Asgard permeating the air, realizing that it had been tricked.
Unfortunately, before it could find Si Xiaonan's hiding place, a broken blade, like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, pierced through the wound in his back and emerged from his chest, landing steadily on the ground not far in front of him. Just as the monster, filled with rage, was about to turn around, a dazzling golden light enveloped it like the blazing sun.
With a deafening roar, the three-pointed double-edged halberd crashed down like a mountain crushing an egg, cleaving the enormous monster in two. The two halves of the monster lay on the ground, writhing and struggling like dying pythons.
Without hesitation, Ling Yunxiao unleashed the Killing Technique. The Crimson Lotus Karmic Flame landed on the struggling monster's body and ignited. Soon, the monster completely lost its life force, turning into pink divine blood that fell into Ling Yunxiao's hands.
"If it's completely contaminated, is there absolutely no chance of saving it?"
Ling Yunxiao muttered to himself, knowing that even the most purifying flame in the world couldn't restore Aphrodite's body; instead, it turned her directly to ashes.
"Hehehe... If this is all the strength you have, then today is your death day."
"Zeus! You scoundrel, how dare you treat your own divine kingdom like this!"
Nyx recognized the voice and glared angrily at the summit of the sacred mountain, but all she received in response was a series of roars.
"Roar... Hehehe... Hah... Ah..."
Suddenly, dark clouds gathered atop the towering sacred mountain, accompanied by flashes of lightning and thunder. With chilling roars and shrieks, countless hideous and terrifying monsters rained down from the summit. These monsters were of all shapes and sizes, bizarre and varied, sending shivers down one's spine.
Some monsters have four enormous wings growing from their backs, each shimmering with an eerie light and whipping up gusts of wind when flapping; others are enormous, their bodies covered with countless eyes or mouths, the eyes flashing with malevolent light as they blink, while their mouths constantly spew out black smoke or flames; still others are so grotesque that their forms are beyond description, as if they were pieced together from various twisted and deformed limbs, presenting an irregular, terrifying, and ferocious appearance.
However, despite their diverse appearances, these monsters shared a common trait—they were all enveloped in an extremely dense and ominous aura of pollution. This aura, like billowing black smoke, shrouded them, causing vegetation to wither, the earth to crack, and even the air itself to become murky and polluted.
"I'll do it!"
Ling Yunxiao stepped forward slowly, blocking everyone who was about to attack again. Zeus was right; if only Yang Jian and his group were to attack, these monsters, transformed from the thoroughly corrupted Olympian gods, would likely be able to kill the entire Wuwang Squad.
But they still have themselves.
"Old friends return on the Bridge of Helplessness"
Ling Yunxiao hadn't used this skill in a long time, especially after he was enhanced to be able to summon targets, he hadn't had a chance to use it at all.
As Ling Yunxiao put down his pen, red spider lilies, exuding a mysterious and terrifying aura, bloomed instantly beneath everyone's feet, and a dark path slowly emerged from the sea of spider lilies.
A tall figure emerged from the path, emanating an intense, suffocating sense of oppression.
When he finally appeared, everyone stared in disbelief. The man was tall and muscular, carrying a bloodstained axe. His neck was bare, and upon closer inspection, it was discovered that his eyes, nose, and mouth were located on his chest, where he was now displaying a ferocious grin.
"The leader of the Yin Generals, the Ghost King. He has seen the Book of Humans in charge."
His voice was cheerful, and seemed to carry a hint of affection for his junior.