C431 Kill
C431 Kill
This time, there was no sound. The faint demonic power dissipated. Qi Zhuohao still didn't move. It was just that the illusory bell was under the attack of the magic power. It became dimmer. Mao Zhen's Nether Devil Arts was indeed very powerful!
"He actually blocked my Nether Devil Arts? Impossible!" In the distance, Mao Zhen had a gloomy expression on his face. He circulated and absorbed all the dark devil Qi in the center of the sixth level of the Ghost Cave and cast the Nether Devil Arts. He was actually unable to do anything to Qi Zhuohao's Unmoving Defensive Martial Arts. The Defensive Strength of the Half Divine Artifact Dawn Bell was just too powerful. He couldn't hurt Qi Zhuohao at all.
Mao Zhen was well aware that he could use it to absorb even more dark devil Qi. However, due to the limitation of his current realm, he couldn't absorb more dark devil Qi. The power of the Nether Devil Arts was the strongest force he could use right now. Since this couldn't do anything to Qi Zhuohao's Dawn Bell, the battle would continue. It was meaningless!
Although Mao Zhen didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it. At this moment, he wasn't a match for Qi Zhuohao. He had already comprehended a trace of the Strength Of Myriad Devil. It wouldn't be too late to kill Qi Zhuohao after he mastered the devil art in the future. He would spare Qi Zhuohao's life for now.
Thinking of this, Mao Zhen decided to retreat first. He couldn't kill Qi Zhuohao, but he could kill Yeh Lian and the others with ease. Since Yeh Lian and the others knew his secret, he couldn't let them leave Great Desolate Ghost Cave alive!
"Nothing is impossible. Mao Zhen, devils are always evil. No matter how strong you are, you will only die if you meet me. Don't even think about escaping. You won't be able to escape from me."
While speaking, Qi Zhuohao raised his hand and kept the Dawn Bell back into his Martial Essence Space. He had seen Mao Zhen's actions. Mao Zhen wanted to escape. How could it be so easy? He could instantly use the Desolate Imprisonment! The restraining force was not something Mao Zhen could withstand.
Qi Zhuohao's tone was filled with disdain. In fact, he was really shocked. Mao Zhen's Nether Devil Arts had almost broken the Dawn Bell's Defensive Martial Arts, which was as still as a mountain. Mao Zhen's strength was not to be underestimated. He had to kill Mao Zhen as soon as possible, in order to avoid any further complications!
As for killing Mao Zhen, Qi Zhuohao could use Desolate Cauldron and other means. He could also use Soul Extinguishing Shadow, but he could not use Dawn Bell to kill Mao Zhen. Once the sound waves of the Dawn Bell spread out, the Practicer nearby would be in great danger!
After thinking for a moment, Qi Zhuohao decided to use the Spiritual Sense Skill Soul Extinguishing Shadow to kill Mao Zhen. After all, a supreme treasure like the Desolate Cauldron was just too powerful, so he didn't need to use it. Of course, Qi Zhuohao would be happy to use it, although there were only him and Mao Zhen here. However, he knew very well that perhaps the Ancient Devil Dragon wasn't completely dead yet. The devil dragon was secretly watching the battle between him and Mao Zhen.
"Qi Zhuohao, you are really arrogant! I admit that I can't kill you, but... As a Dark Evil Devil, if I want to leave, you won't be able to stop me. Don't forget, there is a huge amount of devil Qi in Great Desolate Ghost Cave. Evil devils can use the devilish energy to escape. "
Mao Zhen smiled. This was an insult to Qi Zhuohao. He was the Dark Evil Devil, and the surroundings of Myriad Devil Hall were filled with devil Qi. He could quickly hide in the devil Qi and escape. It was a dream for Qi Zhuohao to keep him here!
Qi Zhuohao didn't get angry because of Mao Zhen's sarcasm. Instead, he sneered. Mao Zhen, am I being arrogant?" he asked. You will soon understand that your fate is already decided when you meet me. Die! It's time for you to repent in hell! "
Qi Zhuohao did not want to waste any more time with Mao Zhen. Before he could finish his words, he had already activated the Spiritual Sense and casted the Spiritual Sense Skill Soul Extinguishing Shadow. The invisible Spiritual Sense was like a dark cloud under the sun, and it covered Mao Zhen at an unimaginable speed. Qi Zhuohao believed that before Mao Zhen could escape into the devil Qi, the shadow of soul annihilation could definitely kill Mao Zhen's soul.
The Spiritual Sense Skill's attack was invisible and could not be seen with the naked eye. However, a martial artist's Spiritual Sense could sense the Spiritual Sense Skill's attack. Seeing Qi Zhuohao use the Spiritual Sense Skill, Mao Zhen was shocked and quickly turned around to escape.
"Damn it, this brat actually comprehended the Spiritual Sense Skill!" Mao Zhen sighed in his heart. He firmly believed that as long as he escaped into the devil energy... Even the Spiritual Sense Skill's attack wouldn't be able to catch up to him.
However, he could feel the terrifying energy chasing after him. Mao Zhen's heart was getting more and more worried. He had already escaped into the devil Qi. He would be able to escape from Qi Zhuohao's attack, but the key was that he wouldn't be able to escape into the devil Qi. Qi Zhuohao wouldn't give him that chance. He had been too careless. He shouldn't have given Qi Zhuohao the chance to use the Spiritual Sense Skill!
Helpless, Mao Zhen could only use the Strength Of Myriad Devil and the dark magic to block Qi Zhuohao's Spiritual Sense Skill attack. He couldn't safely escape into the devil Qi under Qi Zhuohao's Spiritual Sense Skill. But... He was a powerful Dark Evil Devil, even if he was attacked by Qi Zhuohao's Spiritual Sense Skill. His soul would at most be severely wounded and not completely obliterated, he still had a chance to recover.
The reason why devil techniques were called devil techniques was not only because of the evil cultivation of devil techniques, but also because devil techniques had unimaginable power. For example, the Nether Devil Arts and other powerful devil techniques had the ability to resist the attack of the Spiritual Sense Skill.
When ordinary Vital Spirit warriors faced the Spiritual Sense Skill's attack, they could only wait for death. However, evil devils were different. Their devil energy could resist the attack of the Spiritual Sense! Of course, the magic power could only resist a certain amount of the Spiritual Sense Skill's power, not completely suppress or block it!
If it was the Divine Soul Skill, then the power of mana and Vital Spirit Strength wouldn't be able to resist it at all. The difference between the Spiritual Sense Skill and the Divine Soul Skill was huge.
Qi Zhuohao's Spiritual Sense was like a dark cloud that blocked the shadow of the sun, and it quickly caught up to the fleeing Mao Zhen. Around Mao Zhen's body, a faint devil Qi blocked most of the attacks from the shadow of the Soul Extinguishing Shadow. The remaining attacks from the Spiritual Sense rushed into Mao Zhen's mind.
In an instant, Mao Zhen couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His speed suddenly dropped drastically, and his face became extremely pale. Although his dark magic and Strength Of Myriad Devil had blocked most of the power of Qi Zhuohao's Soul Extinguishing Shadow, the remaining Spiritual Sense attacks... He was very shocked. He was scared. The power of Spiritual Sense Skill was truly amazing!
Mao Zhen was helpless as well. As long as he could escape successfully, even if his soul was seriously injured, as long as he had a single breath left in him, Mao Zhen firmly believed that... In the future, he would definitely be able to kill Qi Zhuohao. Qi Zhuohao was a genius with endless means. He had really miscalculated!
"Mao Zhen, I didn't expect that your magic power could block most of my Spiritual Sense Skill's attack. This has exceeded my expectations. However, you are still thinking of escaping. Don't you think you are dreaming?"
Qi Zhuohao didn't know that the devil Qi could resist the Spiritual Sense Skill's attack, but it didn't matter. Mao Zhen's soul had suffered a severe injury, and he was now at the end of his rope. How could it be so easy for Mao Zhen to escape?
Mao Zhen had already fled several hundred meters away, and was about to rush into the devil Qi at the end of the valley. Qi Zhuohao knew very well that if he used the Shadow of Extinguishing Soul again... There was no way he could keep Mao Zhen alive, and now, he could only use the Desolate Cauldron to cast the Desolate Imprisonment.
Mao Zhen was a very powerful devil, and he had comprehended a trace of the Strength Of Myriad Devil. He absolutely couldn't leave behind such a threat. Initially, Qi Zhuohao didn't want to use the Desolate Cauldron, but he had no other choice.
Qi Zhuohao was also regretting his decision. If he had known this would happen, he would have used the Dragon Binding Rope to trap Mao Zhen while casting the shadow of soul annihilation. Now that Mao Zhen had escaped so far away, although the Dragon Binding Rope's speed was fast, it still couldn't catch up to Mao Zhen!
Sighing helplessly, Qi Zhuohao raised his hand and summoned the Desolate Cauldron. The Desolate Cauldron turned into a grey light and flew to the top of Mao Zhen's head at lightning speed. Following Qi Zhuohao's loud shout, Mao Zhen, who was about to rush into the rolling devil Qi, was trapped by the cage formed by the Qi Of Desolation. He couldn't move at all.
This was the Desolate Imprisonment, the freezing of time and the imprisonment of space. It had been a long time since Qi Zhuohao had used the Desolate Imprisonment. The Desolate Cauldron had absorbed a huge amount of Qi Of Desolation. It had even increased its grade, making its power even stronger!
The Desolate Imprisonment had restricted Mao Zhen's movement, making him unable to move even a little bit. Qi Zhuohao let out a cold laugh. He unleashed the Shapeless Step and rushed towards Mao Zhen. Initially, he wanted to use the Desolate Killing technique to kill Mao Zhen. But after thinking about it, he decided to let it go. He couldn't waste the Qi Of Desolation. During the days when he couldn't use the Desolate Cauldron, he had comprehended two words. That was conservation!
Qi Zhuohao now had a huge amount of Qi Of Desolation that he could squander. But... No matter how many Qi Of Desolation he had, there would be a day when he would run out of them, and he would be able to save them. Why waste them? Mao Zhen, who was restrained by the Desolate Prison, was like an ant. Qi Zhuohao could easily kill him. There was no need for him to use the Desolate Killing technique. The amount of Qi Of Desolation he needed to use the Desolate Killing technique was too much. It was too much!
Qi Zhuohao's speed was very fast. In just a few breaths of time, he had already rushed into the Desolate Prison. He raised his hand and slapped towards Mao Zhen's head. He was the master of the Desolate Cauldron. Without being affected by the Desolate Prison, the Hot Flame Palm could easily kill Mao Zhen!
Nothing unexpected happened. Mao Zhen's head was turned into a bloody mist by Qi Zhuohao's palm. Mao Zhen's severely wounded soul wanted to escape. But... The Desolate Prison wasn't something he could shake. Qi Zhuohao cast out his Desolate Force and unleashed his Pill Fire. It instantly incinerated Mao Zhen's soul into ashes. At this point, Mao Zhen was completely dead, leaving only a bloody corpse behind. And the Half Divine Artifact and Closing Moon Spear.
Sighing, Qi Zhuohao revealed a knowing smile. Raising his hand, he put the Desolate Cauldron away. The power of the Desolate Cauldron... This was his most powerful technique. During his trip to the Great Desolate Ghost Cave... He didn't come for nothing, he had gained a lot.
Mao Zhen was dead, and Qi Zhuohao finally felt relieved. However, just as Qi Zhuohao was about to take the Closing Moon Spear and leave the valley with a smile on his face... The calm pond suddenly exploded. Water splashed out like waves, and a whirlpool appeared in Qi Zhuohao's eyes.
"What's going on?" Qi Zhuohao's facial expression changed dramatically. The sudden change had frightened him. The pool was dozens of meters in diameter, and it was huge. In addition, the pool was actually black. He had long felt that this pond wasn't simple. Now, the pond was no longer calm. It was as if some kind of terrifying creature was coming out of the vortex. Qi Zhuohao's heart was filled with anxiety!
Not long after, a deep fear appeared in Qi Zhuohao's eyes. One. A huge creature emerged from the whirlpool. It was a black dragon that was more than twenty feet long. Of course, the only thing left of the black dragon was its soul body. It didn't have a physical body.
"My god! This guy's aura has surpassed the Extraordinary Stage! Could it be...? It's the Ancient Devil Dragon that was suppressed by Desolate True God here? "Qi Zhuohao's legs and stomach were trembling. He had a feeling that in front of the black dragon... He was not even an ant!
This was the first time Qi Zhuohao had seen a dragon. He could feel it. This black dragon that only had a soul body was a Divine Beast. The weakest Divine Beast was equivalent to a God Nascent Stage Almighty. He was a Vital Spirit warrior. A single breath from the black dragon could turn him into ashes!