Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor

Chapter 1938: Chapter 1923: Even Heaven Cannot Destroy Me!

"Sweeping Elder, you cannot lose! You must not lose! You are our hope for survival!"

...

Everyone in the Thunder God Sacred Land silently shouted in their hearts.

"Uh!" But at this moment, there was a painful roar from an elder’s voice.

With this painful roar, countless hearts sank to the bottom.

Naturally, the painful howl came from the mouth of Sweeping Elder.

The thunder light on the Divine Thunder True Hammer had completely dissipated, and the divine thunder on Sweeping Elder’s body had also utterly collapsed, while his body continued to suffer from the impact of peerless power.

The elder’s body was trembling incessantly under the overwhelming power.

"Uh! Uh! Ah..." Painful groans continuously emitted from Sweeping Elder’s mouth.

"Thunderbolt Battle God Technique!"

"Boom!"

...

And above, Shi Feng’s cold and ruthless low shout resounded again, and another outburst of roaring thunder erupted from his body.

Subsequently, the two True God Battle Artifacts in Shi Feng’s hands violently struck the Heavenly Emperor’s Divine Bell beneath his feet once more.

"Boom!" Under the peerless explosive roar, the peerless power surged down once again, and before the force impacting Sweeping Elder had dissipated, an even more ferocious power arrived instantly, surging upon Sweeping Elder.

Only at this moment did the heaviness on Shi Feng’s face fade, and a cold sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Puh!" At this time, amidst the groans of pain, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted from Sweeping Elder’s mouth.

Subsequently, people saw Sweeping Elder’s figure plummet madly once more. At this moment, he looked exceptionally disheveled, the coarse hemp robes on his body torn and tattered like a broken sandbag.

"Boom!" There was another violent crash, and Sweeping Elder’s body fell heavily into the giant pit once more.

After the rumbling sound subsided, silence, an unusual silence, pervaded this world!

But the silence in this world only lasted for a moment when suddenly, an elder’s laughter rang out: "Victory! My master is invincible, victory, haha, hahaha!"

It was exactly that old man under Shi Feng, standing with Qingg Yan on that purple pedestal, who was now looking up, erupting into an extremely joyous laughter.

Just now, the old man, just like these people from the Thunder God Sacred Land, held his heart high, as if it had reached his throat, because this time, this God of Slaughter encountered a real Divine Realm expert, a figure that only existed in ancient legends, and controlled a True God artifact.

If this God of Slaughter were defeated and killed, he himself who came along would surely meet a terrible end.

Yet, unexpectedly, this God of Slaughter defied heaven again! He actually defeated a True God!

Thinking of this, the old man looked up again and shouted joyously: "Long live the Nine Nether Demon Lord, long live, long live, a hundred thousand long lives!"

The shouts echoed and resounded in this world for a long time.

...

The excited shouts of the old man broke the silence of this world, naturally reaching Shi Feng’s ears, but Shi Feng did not pay much attention and just let out a "humph".

Then, it was seen how the Heavenly Emperor’s Divine Bell beneath his feet, along with the two Divine Grade Demonic Artifacts in his hands, began to fade away, then disappear.

At this time, Shi Feng placed his hands behind his back, slowly floating down into the giant pit below.

"Heh, heh." Lying in the center of the giant pit, the corners of Sweeping Elder’s mouth still stained with fresh red blood, upon seeing the dark shadow gradually descending, a wry smile appeared on his old face.

Once thought that on the Wilderness Continent, there was no match, but it turned out, he was but a frog at the bottom of a well.

Afterward, Sweeping Elder slowly opened his mouth to the God of Slaughter above him and said: "I’ve lost, do as you will."

In addition to Sweeping Elder, five Supreme Elders of the Thunder God Sacred Land were there, at this time, watching the descending demon shadow, their five old faces filled with misery, and one Supreme Elder shouted in sorrow: "We are guilty!"

"Alas!" Next, a Supreme Elder sighed deeply: "Had we known this earlier, we should have listened to Lei Zang, but our doubt led the Thunder God Sacred Land to this disaster!"

"Yes! We five were too suspicious! Lei Zang never lied to us!"

"Back then, I was resolute in my disbelief of Lei Zang; I am truly... ashamed to face the ancestors of our Thunder God Sacred Land!"

"Alas!"

...

At this moment, waves of regret had begun to surface in the hearts of these Supreme Elders.

This time, they would not only lose the Divine Medicine but also their Thunder God Sacred Land’s divine artifacts, and even their five lives.

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Shi Feng’s figure suspended at the top of the giant pit without descending further, his eyes still fixed on the Sweeping Elder below, saying: "I will give you a choice!"

"A choice?" Upon hearing these words, Sweeping Elder’s brows gradually furrowed, and he questioned Shi Feng.

And at this moment, one could hear from Sweeping Elder’s voice that he was already filled with weakness.

Shi Feng did not beat around the bush and outright said to Sweeping Elder: "You either die, or become a servant of the Demon Lord!"

"This..." Hearing Shi Feng’s words, Sweeping Elder did not respond immediately. Following that, another wry smile appeared on his old face. This was the very choice he once gave to Shi Feng.

Now, it was Shi Feng’s turn to make him choose.

Recalling how he once said these words to this demon with the posture of a victor, deep shame flushed over Sweeping Elder’s old face.

Then, he spoke again, saying: "What should I do for you not to destroy the Thunder God Sacred Land?"

"Not destroy the Thunder God Sacred Land?" Shi Feng murmured softly, then coldly said:

"I gave them a chance before, but they, did not take my words to heart, so they, all must die!"

"So they all must die!"

...

Shi Feng’s voice, calm yet full of cold murderous intent, resonated again in the Thunder God Sacred Land. After hearing this voice, countless bodies couldn’t help but tremble.

Many wanted to escape from here, but dared not move recklessly, fearing that any movement would lead to the same fate as their fellow senior brothers before.

By now, people had already seen that the deceased senior brothers were not simply dead; their bodies had been entirely drained of blood, reduced to withered corpses, looking extremely eerie.

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Upon hearing Shi Feng’s merciless words, Sweeping Elder spoke, in a pleading tone: "Why, why must you do this?! Such heavy killings, aren’t you truly afraid of divine retribution?"

"Divine retribution?" Upon hearing "divine retribution," Shi Feng’s face only showed more disdain, saying: "I often suffer from tribulation thunders, which is what you consider divine retribution. Heaven has tried many times to destroy me, but it cannot destroy me!"