Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor

Chapter 1865 - 1850: How Could This Be!

Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor

Chapter 1865 - 1850: How Could This Be!

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Chapter 1865: Chapter 1850: How Could This Be!

Above the firmament appeared a huge shadow, a Demon Hand emerged, and the Heavenly Demon Scepter emitted the Evil Power of the Demon God at this moment.

"This power!" Shi Feng’s cold face slightly changed again at this moment.

The Heavenly Demon’s gigantic hand continued to probe downward, as if the Heavenly Demon’s Hand reached out from the Demon World, grasping toward the Heavenly Demon Scepter.

The Demon General Wuhui, whose body was originally about to collapse under unending ruinous power, swiftly stabilized his stance. His right hand grasped the Heavenly Demon Scepter even tighter.

At this moment, Wuhui’s Dark Demon Armor was already tattered, his face was covered with grim and dreadful scars, revealing an extremely vicious expression as if an Evil Ghost crawling out of hell, fiercely glaring at the white figure not far away, mercilessly speaking toward the front once more:

"You little bastard, do you really think you can kill me? Go to hell! Ah!"

Immediately afterwards, Wuhui let out a furious roar.

A moment ago, he almost died by Shi Feng’s hand, making his anger uncontainable.

As Wuhui roared, the Evil Power of the Demon God rising from the Heavenly Demon Scepter seemed to grow even stronger due to his fury, completely countering the Supreme Shocking Power unleashed by Shi Feng with two True Divine Artifacts.

And then, they saw the gigantic Demon Hand reaching from the firmament had arrived.

Wuhui loosened his right hand, and the Heavenly Demon Scepter once held, immediately rushed upward, expanding endlessly. In an instant, the scepter also grew immensely vast, tightly grasped by the Dark Demon Hand.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

...

Simultaneously, loud and earth-shattering shouts echoed from the mouths of the Top Ten Demon Generals, and the world was enveloped in an overwhelmingly intense murderous intent.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

...

However, at this moment, incomparably shrill, tragic, and agonizing screams continued to echo from all directions.

Numerous Martial Artists, being drained of their Power of Life, not only had grizzled hair and aged bodies, but their entire forms had become withered, resembling mere husks.

It seemed there was no difference from when Shi Feng drained the blood from them.

At this very instant, the cries of countless husk-like bodies abruptly ceased.

Under the increasingly ferocious devour of the Heavenly Demon Scepter, these people’s Power of Life was finally drained clean. The numerous withered husks plummeted from the Void like dumplings.

Shi Feng had already sensed that the blood within these corpses had completely dried up. Their Soul Power had also been thoroughly consumed by the evil Heavenly Demon Scepter.

However, at the moment of their death, they couldn’t escape the Power of Death, generating dense clouds of it, which Shi Feng began to secretly manipulate the Nine Nether Technique to devour.

"Boom!" As Shi Feng once again smashed the Heavenly Emperor’s Divine Bell and Demon Skull together, another surge of Supreme Shocking Power gushed out, vast upon the Heavenly Demon Hand and Heavenly Demon Scepter.

At this moment, Shi Feng’s second Thunderbolt Battle God Technique state had ended!

"Nine breaths! Nine breaths have already passed, that brat’s Thunderbolt Battle God Technique state has already ended!" At this time, Wuhui’s figure rushed into the gigantic Demon Hand, he realized Shi Feng’s condition and spoke coldly.

"Hmph!" Then, a cold snort emerged from Wuhui’s mouth, and with this cold snort, the gigantic hand holding the Heavenly Demon Scepter suddenly moved, smashing it fiercely towards the overwhelming Supreme Shocking Power.

The Demon Hand clutched the scepter and smashed, the overwhelming shocking power was instantly shattered under the Heavenly Demon Scepter, and meanwhile, Shi Feng’s expressions changed again.

The Heavenly Demon Scepter not only annihilated the Supreme Shocking Power from the two Divine Artifacts but also scattered the Power of Death rushing from all directions toward him with one smash of the scepter.

"Hmph!" Subsequently, Wuhui’s icy cold snort sounded again: "Shi Feng, I have long mastered your information, knowing full well that you cultivate a mysterious skill capable of devouring Power of Death, I won’t let you succeed!"

"You’ve already executed the Thunderbolt Battle God Technique twice, I don’t believe you can use it a third time! Go to hell!"

As the last three words were spoken, Wuhui within the Demon Hand shouted coldly again.

At this time, the Heavenly Demon’s gigantic hand suddenly moved again, and with the Heavenly Demon Scepter in hand, ferociously smashed towards the white figure below and the Wuli Great Serpent beneath him.

"Roar roar! Roar roar roar roar!"

As the Heavenly Demon Scepter’s blow came down, the Wuli Great Serpent immediately let out roaring cries of panic. Under such supreme power, even it, existing in the Nine-star Demigod Realm, feared tremulously.

"No! My Lord!"

"My Lord!"

"My Lord..."

At this juncture, the people below from the Mie Family and Weix House started shaking uncontrollably once again, faces revealing immense horror, followed by cries of alarm.

"Shi Feng!"

"Ah!"

Even Qingg Yan and Xueh Ying’s faces changed significantly.

Xueh Ying’s delicate body remained kneeling among the crowd below, her charming face with eyes widened beyond belief, staring at the scepter capable of heavenly destruction, her frame trembling uncontrollably, secretly whispering:

"He’ll withstand it! He’ll definitely withstand it! He can withstand it!"

"Ice Desolate Mirror, Ancient Desolate Chant..." At this moment, Qingg Yan’s mouth began intoning ancient desolate spells, secretly activating the mysterious treasure, Ice Desolate Mirror!

"Boom!" But just then, another burst of thunderous sound roared up.

This thunderous explosion naturally burst forth from Shi Feng’s vile form, erupting with a Supreme Aura once more.

"Impossible..."

"This is impossible..."

"How could this..."

"How could it!"

"Third time! This man actually executed the Thunderbolt Battle God Technique a third time! Such an abnormal Divine Skill, how could it be used thrice!"

...

Following this, incredulous exclamations continued to echo from the mouths of the Top Ten Demon Generals.

"Xi Mu, what’s going on with this Thunderbolt Battle God Technique!"

As Demon General Du Sha shouted this, each of the Generals’ gazes again turned towards Xi Mu.

"How could it! How could it! How could it be like this!" This time, Xi Mu also gazed incredulously at the scene, repeatedly murmuring.

If he hadn’t witnessed this with his own eyes, he truly couldn’t believe it.

"How could it! How could it be like this! I clearly used the Heavenly Demon Scepter to annihilate the Power of Death generated in this Void, you this renegade shouldn’t be able to devour the Power of Death, you should present as completely devoid of power! How, how can you execute the Thunderbolt Battle God Technique once more!

How could it!" Within the gigantic Demon Hand, Wuhui also let out a shocked shout.

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