Invincible Divine Sword-Chapter 1544: Hold On! Death Gaze

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Chapter 1544: Chapter 1544: Hold On! Death Gaze

Yang Xiaotian brought the Hell’s Horn to his lips, invoking the power of the two Great Divine Rings.

With the infusion of the two Great Divine Rings’ power, the Hell’s Horn in his hand instantly emitted a brilliant glow, and all the patterns on it lit up.

Yang Xiaotian blew the Hell’s Horn in his hand.

"Woooo~ Woooo~!"

The mournful sound echoed through Heaven and Earth. At this moment, the entire Cloud Medicine Country, all its sacred lands, cities, and Sect experts heard this sound from the depths of Hell.

Like the sound of the Grim Reaper from Hell, it was long and deep, sending shivers down one’s soul. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

Some ancient beings slumbering deep underground opened their eyes abruptly, their faces filled with horror: "The Hell’s Horn has been sounded!"

"Who has sounded the Hell’s Horn!"

"The mortal realm is about to turn into a purgatory!"

"Quickly, activate all Sect Protection Arrays!"

Panic-stricken cries resonated throughout the major sacred lands and cities.

As these terrified shouts echoed, the ground cracked open, and one by one, dark behemoths exuding the aura of Hell flew out from beneath the earth.

Once these Hell Behemoths emerged, they all howled skyward with excitement, their roars spreading for miles.

Under this tidal wave of howls, the heavens crumbled, and the earth fractured violently.

In the blink of an eye, the Hell Behemoths obscured the skies of the Cloud Medicine Country.

All the experts in Cloud Medicine Country stared in shock at the sky and earth filled with Hell Behemoths.

"The Hell’s Horn has been sounded!"

"The Realm of Death has been opened!"

"The battle of the two kings, the world is about to fall!"

Rumble!

The torrent of Hell Behemoths clashed with the Army of the Undead.

Instantly, countless undead were blasted away, crashing down, turning into an expanse of deathly aura.

The Hell Behemoths roared skyward with even more excitement.

Yang Xiaotian raised the horn and continued to sound it.

"Woooo~ Woooo~!"

The sound of the Hell’s Horn continued to blow toward the various sacred lands in the Realm of Death.

The sacred lands were filled with fear, unease, and chaos.

The ground continued to explode, with numerous Hell Behemoths continuing to pour out.

Xie Bi’s expression drastically changed as he watched the Hell Behemoths continuously emerging from the depths of Hell.

He and Yang Xiaotian could respectively summon the Army of the Undead and the Hell Behemoths, but the power of the summoned undead and Hell Behemoths depended on their strength.

The stronger they were, the stronger the summoned undead and Hell Behemoths would be.

The Hell Behemoths summoned by Yang Xiaotian were clearly much stronger than his undead.

His undead army was rendered completely powerless by the Hell Behemoths’ onslaught.

"Kill!" Xie Bi, along with his two Divine Avatars, attacked Yang Xiaotian simultaneously, attempting to interrupt him, but he was blocked by the golden flame of Master Ding just as he reached Yang Xiaotian.

No matter how furious Xie Bi, the Death Left Envoy, and others were, they couldn’t shake Master Ding’s golden flame.

When Xie Bi and the others attacked, the golden flame suddenly surged, spinning and blasting Xie Bi, the Death Left Envoy, and all others away.

Xie Bi spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just as he steadied himself, Yang Xiaotian suddenly appeared before him.

Facing Yang Xiaotian, Xie Bi reflexively threw his fists in anger, but Yang Xiaotian was even quicker, landing his punches before Xie Bi could unleash his fury.

Bam!

Xie Bi was sent flying again.

Seeing this, the Death Left Envoy’s eyes filled with killing intent, he roared, "Old Right, you all hold Master Ding and the Poison King off, I’ll kill Yang Xiaotian!" With that, he swung his hands, as the Aura of Death condensed into deadly spikes, shooting toward Yang Xiaotian, enveloping his eyes, heart, throat, and entire body!

These deathly spikes weren’t ordinary death aura formations; they were condensed from various death auras accumulated over countless millennia. Even an ordinary Domination Realm being who got a little on them would turn into a desiccated corpse.

Not to mention those in the Supreme Realm.

Meng Bingxue and others’ faces changed drastically, rushing to stop it, but as Meng Bingxue and Master Ding were about to act, the Death Right Envoy, Rosson Ghost Venerable, and others simultaneously charged at Meng Bingxue, the Demon of Everlasting Hatred, and Master Ding!

The Death Right Envoy roared fiercely, "Today, you will all die for Yang Xiaotian!"

At this moment, suddenly, Master Ding’s golden flame surged once more, instantly burning a hundred units of Sixth Layer Heavenly Dao Sacred Water.

Yang Xiaotian didn’t have much Seventh Heavenly Layer Divine Water left, but he had enough Sixth Layer Heavenly Dao Sacred Water to severely injure the Death Right Envoy and others!

"Seven Strikes of Dao Destruction!"

It was still Seven Strikes of Dao Destruction!

But with the addition of a hundred units of Sixth Layer Heavenly Dao Sacred Water, the power of the Seven Strikes of Dao Destruction instantly surged several times over.

The layers of Heavenly Dao Tribulation Thunder exploded with a sizzle. Before the thunder struck, circles of dazzling thunder spread out.

The thunder rings emitted a black light.

Seeing this round of the Seven Strikes of Dao Destruction, both the Death Right Envoy and Rosson Ghost Venerable were shocked out of their wits.

"Hold on!" The Death Left Envoy roared fiercely.

As long as the Death Right Envoy and others could withstand Master Ding’s strike, he could kill Yang Xiaotian!

Once Yang Xiaotian was dead, the Poison King of Beasts and others would be nothing to fear.

"Hold!" The Death Right Envoy roared, letting out wails like ghosts and wolves, joining Rosson Ghost Venerable and others in unleashing their full power against Master Ding.

Meanwhile, the Death Left Envoy intensified his power even further, and the deathly spikes not only enveloped Yang Xiaotian but also sealed off all the space around him.

Yang Xiaotian was doomed!

Rumble!

Master Ding’s Seven Strikes of Dao Destruction collided with the attacks of the Death Right Envoy, Rosson Ghost Venerable, and others.

The Death Right Envoy, Rosson Ghost Venerable, and others felt their bodies shudder violently, being blown away.

The Heavenly Dao Tribulation Thunder struck deep into the earth.

The earth was upheaved.

Like thousands of divine thunders, they kept bombarding the depths of the ground.

The ground continued to be blasted away.

The Destructive Power surged toward the Death Left Envoy.

The Death Left Envoy was shocked, retreating in haste, frantically attacking to defend himself. Even so, he was blown back repeatedly, crashing into a distant mountain, spewing a mouthful of blood.

He then saw, just as the storm of deathly spikes was about to strike Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian vanished without a trace.

All the deathly spikes missed their target.

The Death Left Envoy’s eyes widened.

Is this Space-Time Instantaneous Movement?!

The next moment, Yang Xiaotian was already in front of Xie Bi.

Faced with Yang Xiaotian appearing before him, Xie Bi’s Aura of Death surged wildly from his body, and his eyes turned completely dark. As those dark eyes fixed on Yang Xiaotian, it was as if he was stared down by a terrifying Grim Reaper, descending into a deathly inferno.

"It’s the Death Gaze! Your Majesty, be careful, don’t look into his eyes!" the Poison King of Beasts shouted in alarm.

He hadn’t expected Xie Bi to have mastered the Death Gaze.

The Death Gaze was a soul attack. Once targeted, at best, one’s soul would be severely damaged; at worst, the soul could be completely destroyed.

"It’s too late! Yang Xiaotian, you’ve already fallen victim to the Death Gaze!" Xie Bi laughed maniacally, his laughter filled with glee: "Falling victim to the Death Gaze means your soul is incomplete. Even if you survive, your soul will suffer hellish torment, living in worse than death every day!"