Chapter 1727: Chapter 1652: Invincible! The King of Hell Challenges Everyone Alone!

"Boom!" Huang Yi and the King of Hell had already fought to the other side of the Dark Star.

Wherever they went, the ground cracked; mountains and forests were all leveled, a scene of utter devastation with life wilting away.

The King of Hell had the upper hand against Huang Yi but could not gain an absolute advantage, unable to control the aftershocks of their battle, which could only wreak havoc on the Dark Star.

Huang Yi didn’t let others enter because once the Tyrant lost control, it spared no friend or foe. Keeping it confined within the microcosm ensured maximum damage to the Demon Clan without accidentally harming his allies.

Besides those killed by the shockwaves of battle, many beings were poisoned to death by Huang Yi’s Kiss of Death.

Those Divine Domain warriors capable of escaping fled the Dark Star as soon as they heard Huang Yi was trapped in the Black Sun.

Now, the entire Dark Star was almost devoid of any life, turning into a desolate dead star.

However, the Demon Race Microcosm was truly vast, and most of the destruction Huang Yi could cause was limited to the Dark Star, with minimal effect on the other planets.

"Boom!" After a clash, Huang Yi’s body trembled violently, and his blood-red eyes cleared up. The massive Eternal Wings on his back split into six pairs of Wings of the Demonic God.

The second descent of the Tyrant was over!

A huge emptiness surged in, and Huang Yi fell into severe aftereffects, with not even a trace of divine power left within him.

Yet he was still in that undying state. Even though he was weakened to this extent, the King of Hell couldn’t kill him.

"Stay put!" The King of Hell shook his palm and took out a glittering golden bag, tossing it at Huang Yi.

This bag was bulging, resembling a money pouch, with the crisp sound of gold coins clinking inside.

After flying into the air, it rapidly expanded, the mouth of the bag covering Huang Yi.

"Hmm? The King of Greed’s Treasure Bag!" Huang Yi recognized the bag but couldn’t struggle, and he was instantly trapped inside it.

This bag was the renowned magic instrument of the King of Greed — the [Treasure Bag of the King of Greed].

It was not a combat divine artifact but an auxiliary one, similar to a treasure chest or treasure bag.

Historically, the King of Greed carried this bag, plundering treasures from various worlds like a pirate, stuffing them all into it.

The treasures within the bag were never-ending. Once used and as long as one waited long enough, that treasure would magically reappear inside the bag.

For example, if one placed a bottle of SS-class [Lunar Essence] into this treasure bag, and then drank it, after countless millennia, another bottle of [Lunar Essence] would appear in the bag, endlessly supply — the treasures never ran out.

However, it was extremely difficult for anything trapped inside this bag to escape on its own.

Huang Yi had already exited the Tyrant state, his power extremely weakened, and after being trapped in this bag, it was hard for him to break free.

At this moment, the King of Hell gestured, and the treasure bag flew back into his hand and was taken away by him.

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Outside the microcosm, more than five thousand Divine Domain warriors were still attacking the Demon Race Microcosm.

They all felt that the resistance of this microcosm barrier had decreased significantly, internal opposition greatly consumed, yet directly breaking through it was still unrealistic.

"It’s almost time to go in!" At this point, the Moon Clan’s Shuang Sha suddenly said to Dao Feng, noting that the Demon Race Microcosm, built upon the Moon Clan’s foundation, had calmed down, indicating that Huang Yi was already subdued. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

According to the previously established plan, after Huang Yi entered, the legion was to be led by Dao Feng, so now they all had to listen to Dao Feng.

Dao Feng nodded, raised the Blade of the Sword Emperor, and shouted: "Everyone, we now enter the next phase of the plan. All those previously listed gather by my side; we are about to enter the Demon Race Microcosm."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of super-first masters gathered around Dao Feng, including Dream Against the Heavens, Mountain City Wanderer, Zang Yue, Dark Night Xiaotao, Miyamoto Musashi, T.N.T, among others.

Additionally, avatars of the Three Supreme Dragon Emperors, avatars of the Three Great War-Tribe Mortal God Leaders, and avatars of the Lord of the Dark Night, these mortal god avatars, also gathered by Dao Feng’s side.

These were the strongest among the more than five thousand Divine Domain warriors, excluding those Void God NPCs.

Because those who entered not only had to be powerful but also not fear death.

If Dao Feng and the players suffered fatal blows, Huang Yi could use Death Veto to protect them, at the cost of some Prestige Points.

But Huang Yi could not veto the death of NPCs, so only those mortal god avatars could enter.

At this moment, the Moon Clan’s Shuang Sha once again shot out two dazzling moonlights, simultaneously hitting a region of the barrier which, after a while, gradually turned silvery white.

"Let’s go in!" Dao Feng waved the great sword and led the charge towards that section of the barrier.

All the super-first masters and mortal god avatars followed him closely,

Tens of people rushed furiously at the barrier, creating ripples that quickly dissipated as they melded into it.

As soon as those dozens of people burst in, they were immediately struck by a vast current of demonic qi, scattered in disarray, unable to control themselves!

"I’ve been waiting for you all!" The shadowy figure of the King of Hell stood ahead, merely one man, yet he felt like an insurmountable mountain, effortlessly blocking these dozens of masters.

"Hmph!" The Three Supreme Dragon Emperors simultaneously let out a cold snort, charging toward the King of Hell, dragon scales reflecting dazzling light, dragon claws gleaming with cold brilliance, full of imposing momentum.

The three great War-Tribe Mortal God incarnations also took out their respective weapons, attacking the King of Hell, unleashing a torrential war intent that infected the surrounding dozens of Divine Domain experts.

Everyone raised their weapons, charging toward the King of Hell from different directions!

Each person here was a well-known powerful figure in the universe, some Heaven-Sent like Dao Feng were reincarnators of various deities, each capable of standing alone, but now all besieging the King of Hell together.

"A motley crew!" The King of Hell sneered, wielding the Hell Hammer, and smashed it fiercely into the void beneath his feet.

"Boom!" The Hell Hammer struck into the void forcefully, and that area seemed like a cosmic explosion, spreading out a vast and furious shockwave, rushing in all directions, sweeping everything.

Dozens of peerless masters rushing towards him were instantly blown away by this shockwave, each spitting blood, scattering across the starry sky.

This large group of peerless masters, incredibly, none could fight him!

He was like the master of all things, the sole existence of heaven and earth, no one could appear around him, as he shook everyone away with a single move, no one could come close!

"Do not tangle with the King of Hell, let’s split up to kill other Demon Clan members!" At this moment, Dao Feng shouted, turning to dash in another direction, trying to get away from the King of Hell.

"Boom!" Dao Feng was instantly knocked away, drawing a golden trajectory in the starry sky like a meteor, eventually crashing on the boundary of the Microcosm, falling down.

The King of Hell appeared in the place where Dao Feng was before, slowly retracting the Hell Hammer.

Everyone else flew in various directions, transforming into dozens of streams of light, swiftly streaking across the starry sky of the Microcosm, with no pattern.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A series of intensive attack sounds rang out, and all the meteors extinguished, flying back, not a single one escaped.

Dozens of masters were once again blasted back to their original place, clutching their chests, vomiting blood frantically, breaths in disorder.

In the void, dozens of King of Hells appeared, looking identical, each holding a Hell Hammer, standing in various directions of the void.

"Do you know what a master is?" Those dozens of King of Hells spoke simultaneously, converging into a grand chorus, "A master is an invincible existence! For so many years as the Master of the Mortal Realm, no one has ever defeated me, not even one! You can defeat my incarnations, but you will never defeat my true form."

Dozens of masters instantly turned ashen, tightly gripping their weapons.

"I refuse to believe it!" Thunder God roared, swinging the Pillar of Sea God, striking at one of the King of Hells with all his might.

That King of Hell stood still, flicking the Hell Hammer upward.

"Boom!" The Pillar of Sea God was instantly knocked back, and Thunder God was also flung away, crashing heavily into the boundary of the Microcosm.

"Keep charging!" The Pope wielded the Thunderbolt Staff, unleashing myriad bolts of lightning, turning into lightning and charging into the distance.

"Boom~" A thundercrack erupted, and the Pope fell out of the thunder array in the sky, the thunder light dissipating.

"Arcane Teleport!" Dante uttered a spell, his body glowing blue, teleporting to the distance.

A snow-white palm slashed through the void, striking heavily at Dante’s chest, sending him back flying.

"Faith takes us anywhere!" The Pharaoh uttered a scripture, the Bible of Faith erupting countless golden words, enveloping his whole body, rushing rapidly into the distance.

The Hell Hammer suddenly descended, shattering the scriptures around the Pharaoh, stopping mid-air.

"Black night spreads!" A pitch-black night instantly enveloped the scene; the Lord of the Dark Night dissolved into the night, spreading into the depths of the Microcosm.

The next moment, the night dissipated, and the Lord of the Dark Night instantly retreated back to the original place, bending over in pain, clutching his stomach.

"Ten thousand war shadows!" War Maniac shouted, splitting into countless phantoms, filling every corner of space, all rushing out together.

The Hell Hammer turned into thousands, instantly breaking all phantoms, leaving War Maniac alone, flung to the boundary of the Microcosm.

The Dragon Spike’s figure flickered, instantly entering invisibility, stealthily sneaking towards the distance.

"Puff!" His body appeared halfway, with a Hell Hammer embedded in him.

Dozens of peerless heroes exhausted every means, but no matter how they charged, no matter how they tried, they could not break through the King of Hell’s defense.

The King of Hell, was an invincible enemy.

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