Chapter 1869: Chapter 1854: Run!
"Shake!"
Shi Feng’s cold shout echoed like the chilling voice of the Death God, pronouncing judgment over the lives of countless living beings, reverberating once again in this vast void.
"Boom!" A cataclysmic explosion sound, as if destroying heaven and earth, thundered once more as the Heavenly Emperor’s Divine Bell and the Demon Skull, the two True God Battle Artifacts, fiercely collided with the Heavenly Demon Scepter.
"Uh!"
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Ugh ah!"
...
Heart-wrenching screams echoed again from all directions, with waves of shriveled corpses falling among the crowd from all corners, and countless martial artists perishing.
Terror and wailing became the main theme in this void, and in people’s eyes, the color of the world seemed to have turned gray.
As more and more people died, with the continuous echoes of screams, the smile on Shi Feng’s face grew wider. He enjoyed this feeling of controlling the life and death of others.
Those who obey him will prosper, those who resist him will perish!
The Mie Family and Weix House came to offer their allegiance, and Shi Feng awarded them supreme glory for their future.
As for those who came to kill him, he would make sure they all died!
With surges of the Power of Death torrentially rushing in from all directions, Shi Feng’s previously exhausted energy filled up once again, his voice low as he uttered: "Thunderbolt, War God Secret Art!"
"Boom!" Another earth-shattering explosion echoed, akin to the wrath of the Thunder God.
This evil demon dared to use the Thunderbolt Battle God Technique again!
But at this point, the people in this void had grown numb to it, no longer as shocked as before.
Moreover, countless people had just witnessed how this demon continuously devoured the ferocious influx of the Power of Death towards him.
The numerous forces within the Sinister Abyss had long gathered intelligence on this demon Shi Feng, learning that this demon practiced an evil sect technique capable of devouring the Power of Death, blood of living beings, and souls.
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After Wuhui’s death, only nine of the Top Ten Demon Generals remained, and at this very moment, under the relentless assault of the two True God Battle Artifacts against the Heavenly Demon Scepter, the nine generals had sustained increasingly heavy injuries, looking more and more distressed, utterly losing their power to resist.
"Shake!" Yet Shi Feng, indifferent to their plight, spoke again, his voice cold.
"Boom!"
"Ah!"
"Ah ah!"
"Ah!"
...
"Haha, we won, did we really win? Our Master has indeed won!"
Gazing at Shi Feng above, watching the nine sorry-looking demon generals, listening to the waves of painful wails and the continuously falling shriveled corpses, the people of the Mie Family and Weix House were filled with excitement and exhilaration.
At this moment, they could already tell that the outcome was sealed!
Their new Master had determined the course of this epic battle with his full might.
From now on, their new Master would become the new ruler of the Sinister Abyss!
And the people of the Mie Family and Weix House would not forget that their family heads had been appointed as the Left and Right Protectors of the Sinister Abyss by their new Master, wielding prestige and authority, second only to him!
From this day forth, the Mie Family and Weix House would truly soar to the heights! Each one of them could freely roam the Sinister Abyss, unchallenged. Who would dare obstruct them?
"We bet right! We bet right! Haha, our Mie Family, indeed bet right!" An elder of the Mie Family, stroking his white beard, beamed with pride.
His name was Mie Yu, with limited martial arts talent, his realm merely in the Seven-star Demigod Realm, but in today’s Mie Family, he was one of the highest in seniority, a Supreme Elder.
Some time ago, Mie Yu had always advocated for allegiance to Shi Feng.
Now, Mie Yu stood straight, a mocking smile on his lips, slightly turning his head to look at another elder beside him.
This elder named Mie Yun, of the same generation as Mie Yu, also of high seniority, was another Supreme Elder of the Mie Family.
Back when Mie Yu advocated allegiance to Shi Feng, Mie Yun strongly opposed it, believing the outcome was still uncertain, and rash decisions should not be made, suggesting they wait until after the battle.
Now, as Mie Yu looked at Mie Yun, he had the air of a victor, believing that the current status of the Mie Family was solely due to his foresight.
"I, Mie Yu, am the one with true strategic vision, far-sightedness, while you, Mie Yun, ha! Just short-sighted!" Mie Yu thought to himself, as his aged face gradually bore an expression of pride.
...
"Victory! Victory! He indeed won! I always knew he was invincible! He even..." The white-clad woman Xueh Ying, still kneeling amidst the crowd, muttered darkly, her eyes fixed tightly on the white figure above.
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"Shake!" At this time, another youthful, cold voice resounded.
And just as Shi Feng uttered the word "Shake," a weak, urgent voice immediately followed: "Shi Feng, please wait a moment!"
This voice came from the mouth of the Demon General Xi Mu.
"Oh?" Upon hearing Xi Mu’s words, Shi Feng let out a soft "Oh," looking at him once more, asking: "What do you have to say again?"
After all, it was Xi Mu, the one who taught him the Thunderbolt Battle God Technique, so when he said "wait," Shi Feng complied.
The two True God Battle Artifacts that had been fiercely attacking the Heavenly Demon Scepter immediately halted.
"Ah!" Xi Mu, looking from afar at Shi Feng who stood proudly on the Wuli Great Serpent, sighed deeply. At this moment, apart from his disheveled appearance, he was filled with despair and powerlessness, speaking softly:
"Shi Feng, we lost!"
Upon Xi Mu’s words, the other eight demon generals also became filled with desolation, clearly conceding defeat as well.
They lost!
They realized that the outcome of this battle was already determined. They, the Top Ten Demon Generals, had been defeated by this demon.
Soon after, Xi Mu moved his hands, forming a handprint.
And immediately following, the other eight demon generals also joined in forming seals. As these nine ancient and mysterious handprints appeared, people from all directions immediately sensed that the Primordial Power or Power of Life within them was no longer draining away.
"It’s gone! That mysterious force is gone!"
"Retreat! Quickly retreat!"
"Retreat!"
"Quick! Let’s get out of here before it’s too late!"
...
Chaotic shouts rang out continuously. When the people in this void sensed that the force devouring their Primordial Power or Power of Life disappeared, their bodies moved swiftly, preparing to escape.
Previously, under the sinister devouring force of the Heavenly Demon Scepter, they couldn’t move, couldn’t escape. But now, those who survived felt as if they had been granted a reprieve.
To them, this place was definitely a Land of Nightmare, where many of their family, friends, brothers, and sisters had turned into husks, forever remaining here.
"Dong!" Just as countless people were about to escape this place, a bell toll suddenly echoed through the void, resembling a death knell from hell, tolling at this moment.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
...
Countless screams resounded once more, numerous figures trying desperately to escape were immediately shaken to death under that tolling bell!
