Invincible Divine Sword-Chapter 1521: Whoever kills more, the Nine-Colored Divine Knife will belong to them

Chapter 1521: Chapter 1521: Whoever kills more, the Nine-Colored Divine Knife will belong to them

"Sect Master, you take the Nine-Colored Divine Knife and leave, I’ll cover the rear!" said a Supreme Elder through gritted teeth, fiercely.

Zhang Zhi looked utterly despairing: "Leave? Where could we go? Do you think I can escape the Crimson Blood Snake Sect’s Demon Palm even with the Nine-Colored Divine Knife?"

"Getting caught would be worse than death!"

Everyone shivered at the thought of the Crimson Blood Snake Sect’s torture methods.

Falling into the hands of the Crimson Blood Snake Sect truly meant that dying was a difficult wish.

"Then shall we hand over the Nine-Colored Divine Knife to the Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor?" a Supreme Elder hesitated.

Zhang Zhi sighed towards the sky: "Too late! Even if we hand over the Nine-Colored Divine Knife to the Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor now, it’s death either way!"

Death if handed over!

Death if not handed over!

Only one death is less painful, the other more agonizing.

Rumble!

At this time, another loud booming sound resounded.

Clearly, it was experts from the Crimson Blood Snake Sect attacking the Eternal Resentment Demon Sect’s Grand Array.

Zhang Zhi gritted his teeth and said to everyone, "All disciples follow me to confront the Crimson Blood Snake Sect!" Then, leading the way, he flew towards the mountain gate of the Eternal Resentment Demon Sect.

All disciples of the Eternal Resentment Demon Sect followed behind him.

Soon, Zhang Zhi and the others saw the mountain of the Eternal Resentment Demon Sect and the hundred thousand strong army of the Crimson Blood Snake Sect.

In front of the hundred-thousand-strong army stood a tall middle-aged man in blood-red armor, looking increasingly grim and bloody under the faint sunlight.

Seeing the Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor, Zhang Zhi’s face turned pale.

At a large Sword Dao conference held in the Holy Land, he had once seen the Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor from afar. At that conference, the Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor had once beheaded a Sect Master much stronger than him with a single sword, and then directly opened his snake’s mouth to devour the victim whole.

He even remembered the crunching sound as he chewed the Sect Master’s corpse.

He took a deep breath, led the crowd in front of the people of the Crimson Blood Snake Sect, and then ordered the Grand Array to be taken down, bowing deeply: "Zhang Zhi of the Eternal Resentment Demon Sect greets the great Serpent Emperor."

"May the Serpent Emperor’s lifespan be boundless."

The Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor heard this and chuckled darkly: "How tactful of you. Hand over the Nine-Colored Divine Knife," then added, "I can give you three minutes to take your own lives."

Zhang Zhi and all the disciples of the Eternal Resentment Demon Sect turned aghast.

"Serpent Emperor, we are willing to hand over the Nine-Colored Divine Knife. Please spare our lives," pleaded a terrified Supreme Elder of the Eternal Resentment Demon Sect, prostrating.

"Spare your lives?" The Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor chuckled darkly: "I detest haggling. In that case, no need for self-harm, I’ll personally act."

"After all, it’s been a while since I’ve eaten."

Hearing the Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor mention eating, Zhang Zhi and the disciples of the Eternal Resentment Demon Sect retreated in horror.

But then, from afar, a large group of experts shattered the air, their astonishing Demonic Qi startling everyone.

The Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor, about to act, also turned grim upon seeing the newcomers: "Fierce Demon Palace!"

The newcomers were indeed from the Fierce Demon Palace.

The Fierce Demon Palace was also one of the top ten Supreme Sects of their Holy Land.

The Palace Master of the Fierce Demon Palace, leading its experts, arrived instantly on the scene. He glanced at the Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor who had transformed into a serpent and was about to feed, and said: "The Nine-Colored Divine Knife belongs to our Fierce Demon Palace. This is not the business of you, the Crimson Blood Snake Sect."

"Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor, you may leave."

When the Palace Master of the Fierce Demon Palace arrived and proclaimed the Nine-Colored Divine Knife belonged to them and asked the Crimson Blood Snake Sect to leave, the Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor laughed furiously: "Old Fierce Demon, you speak boldly. Do you truly think our Crimson Blood Snake Sect fears your Fierce Demon Palace?"

All experts of the Crimson Blood Snake Sect drew their swords, aiming at the Fierce Demon Palace’s people.

At this time, an expert from the Fierce Demon Palace approached the Palace Master and whispered something.

The Palace Master of the Fierce Demon Palace furrowed his brows and said to the Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor: "Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor, let’s do this: we’ll both kill the disciples of the Eternal Resentment Demon Sect and see who can kill more."

"Whoever kills more gets the Nine-Colored Divine Knife."

The Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor hesitated, his expression changing several times, but finally nodded and said deeply: "Fine, whoever kills more gets the Nine-Colored Divine Knife!"

The Crimson Blood Snake Sect and the Fierce Demon Palace were evenly matched in strength, and if they fought to the death over the Nine-Colored Divine Knife, it truly wasn’t worth it.

This way, losses for both factions could be avoided.

Zhang Zhi, hearing this, and all the disciples of the Eternal Resentment Demon Sect looked ashen.

Originally, facing just the Crimson Blood Snake Sect, the Eternal Resentment Demon Sect was already doomed. Now, there was also the Fierce Demon Palace.

"It seems that heaven truly wishes to destroy my Eternal Resentment Demon Sect!" Zhang Zhi shouted in a mix of rage and despair, and bellowed, "All disciples of the Eternal Resentment Demon Sect, prepare for a fight to the death!"

Since there was no hope of survival, they would fight to the death!

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

All disciples of the Eternal Resentment Demon Sect drew their swords and shouted with blood-red eyes in fury.

The Palace Master of the Fierce Demon Palace sneered at the ragtag-looking disciples of the Eternal Resentment Demon Sect and called out: "Kill!"

With that, he flew into the air, his body engulfed in towering Demon Flames, and suddenly hurled a claw towards Zhang Zhi: "Die!"

The Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor, his body emanating bloody Qi, opened his giant mouth to devour the disciples of the Eternal Resentment Demon Sect.

However, just as the Palace Master of the Fierce Demon Palace launched his claw, suddenly, from the void, a gigantic Demon Palm burst forth, instantly shattering the claw power of the Palace Master, then fiercely struck the Palace Master of the Fierce Demon Palace.

It was as if a Chaos Demon Mountain had slammed into a small hill. The Palace Master of the Fierce Demon Palace was abruptly sent flying, along with many of the Fierce Demon Palace’s disciples nearby, resulting in a chorus of screams and a shower of blood.

Everyone fell silent.

The Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor, his huge mouth agape, was also startled, shocked by the sight of the Fierce Demon Palace Master being sent flying.

Looking towards the source, they saw several figures stepping gracefully through the dust-laden air.

Leading them was a young man in blue robes, accompanied by an exquisitely beautiful woman in an icy blue dress, while behind him were two frail old men and a burly middle-aged man.

One of the frail old men gave Zhang Zhi a feeling of familiarity, but he couldn’t recall from where.

The Demon of Everlasting Hatred followed behind Yang Xiaotian, his silver hair hanging over his shoulders, covering half his face, his ghostly eyes fixed on the people of the Fierce Demon Palace and the Crimson Blood Snake Sect.

It was indeed he who had struck just now.

The Palace Master of the Fierce Demon Palace, smashed onto a distant mountain peak by the Demon of Everlasting Hatred’s attack, spat a mouthful of blood, feeling as if his body was about to disintegrate.

He looked fearfully at the Demon of Everlasting Hatred.

At this moment, the Demon of Everlasting Hatred suddenly grasped with a single hand, and a mighty devouring force pulled the Fierce Demon Palace Master before him.

Clenching with a single hand, he gripped the neck of the Fierce Demon Palace Master, holding him like a duck.

Everyone remained silent.

Including the Crimson Blood Serpent Emperor.

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