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Chapter 368: The Revenge Begins
🕑 Added 2024-11-12 12:58:33 +0000 UTC“Damn it!!!”
An'erjun screamed internally. At that moment, his body erupted with an overwhelming surge of energy. The immense energy instantly formed a powerful protective barrier, encapsulating his entire body.
"It’s useless."
Watching this scene, Zhang Leitian spoke indifferently. The terrifying sword energy rushed forward and crashed into the energy shield.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sword energy was incomparably sharp. The energy shield, which had formed from a tremendous amount of condensed power, shattered in an instant.
Pfft—
As the energy was dispersed, An'erjun suffered a backlash, vomiting a mouthful of blood.
Swish—
At that same moment, Zhang Leitian’s figure appeared before An'erjun in a flash. With several swift slashes, An'erjun’s arms were severed completely. Black-golden blood spurted out, splattering onto the Ye Fan Sword. The sword instantly absorbed the black-golden blood.
[Absorbed Eight-Star Demon God’s blood essence, received 8000 energy points]
[Absorbed Eight-Star Demon God’s blood essence, received 8000 energy points]
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“Heh heh.”
Watching An'erjun, whose arms had been severed, Zhang Leitian let out a cruel laugh. An'erjun’s forehead throbbed with veins, his face contorted in agony as he forced himself to retreat, enduring the excruciating pain.
Too strong! Zhang Leitian's power was overwhelming, leaving no room for a counterattack!
Zhang Leitian must have reached the level of a Nine-Star! Otherwise, there was no way he could possess such devastating strength!
“Notify the family head and the elders quickly!!!”
An'erjun turned and shouted frantically toward the back. This time, Zhang Leitian’s approach was truly formidable—he couldn't afford to be careless!
Swish—
As soon as An'erjun’s shout rang out, another wave of terrifying sword energy shot forward, slicing his legs clean off.
With both arms and legs severed, An'erjun plummeted from the sky, crashing heavily to the ground below.
“How can his power... be this strong?!”
The lion-headed demon god’s eyes widened, filled with shock and terror. Without hesitation, he turned and flew toward the back of the Tamm Family's vast territory, which stretched for hundreds of miles.
In an attempt to escape, the lion-headed demon god retreated.
“Heh heh.”
“Go ahead, call more demon gods and demon lords to come.”
Zhang Leitian sneered as he watched the lion-headed demon god flee into the distance. Then, he descended and hovered in front of An'erjun.
“An'erjun, who would have thought you'd end up like this, huh?”
Zhang Leitian’s gaze locked onto An'erjun, a sinister grin spreading across his face. An'erjun's eyes widened in disbelief, staring at Zhang Leitian. He still couldn’t comprehend how Zhang Leitian had grown to this level.
How could a lowly half-breed like Zhang Leitian, who lacked significant talent, have reached the pinnacle of power as a Nine-Star Martial God or Demon God? It made no sense!
“Can't figure it out?”
“Well, there’s no need for you to think about it anymore.”
Zhang Leitian smirked coldly.
“And you must have some healing abilities, right?”
Zhang Leitian seemed to have realized something, speaking once again.
“What... what do you plan to do!?”
An'erjun's face contorted in terror as he realized Zhang Leitian’s intention.
“There’s a form of torture among humans, called ‘Lingchi’—death by a thousand cuts.”
Zhang Leitian spoke softly, his eyes filled with deep hatred. He was ready to vent the years of resentment that had built up inside him.
“Ahhhhh!!!”
A heart-wrenching scream of agony echoed through the air. An'erjun's body was a bloody mess, but he didn’t die. Demon gods possessed formidable regenerative abilities and physical resilience, and he was no exception.
“Zhang Leitian!!!”
“You will die!”
“You will end up like your mother, meeting a horrible death!!!”
An'erjun roared furiously. At the mention of his mother, Zhang Leitian's expression instantly darkened.
“Shut up!!!”
“You are not worthy to mention her!!!”
Zhang Leitian screamed in rage. In an instant, he raised the Ye Fan Sword and sliced An'erjun’s body in half. Blood sprayed everywhere, and a primordial spirit flew out.
“You wretched bastard!!!”
“You’ll meet a gruesome end!!!”
An'erjun’s primordial spirit howled furiously. He knew he couldn’t escape this time!
Swish—
In the next moment, Zhang Leitian’s sword slashed, cutting An'erjun’s primordial spirit into two, instantly erasing him from existence.
“You all deserve to die.”
Zhang Leitian gritted his teeth, gripping the hilt of the Ye Fan Sword tightly in both hands.
“Zhang Leitian, I didn’t expect your strength to have grown so much.”
At that moment, a powerful demon god appeared—a Nine-Star Demon God and elder of the Tamm Family, Antengnuo! His massive form hovered in the sky, his gaze fixed coldly on Zhang Leitian below.
Antengnuo’s expression had turned serious, treating Zhang Leitian as a genuine threat.
“Elder, allow us to kill this damned fool!”
A large number of demon gods behind Antengnuo shouted. These demon gods had arrived with Antengnuo as part of his powerful force.
Ten Eight-Star Demon Gods!
“All of you will die.”
Zhang Leitian glanced toward the sky, speaking calmly. With a sweep of his long sword, crescent-shaped waves of energy shot up toward the heavens.
In an instant, a rift was torn open in the sky, and enormous demonic arms surged downward!
“What are those!?”
The demon gods’ eyes widened in shock, filled with terror at the sight before them. They didn’t have time to react before the terrifying demonic claws seized their bodies.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Several Eight-Star Demon Gods were crushed to death by the monstrous hands. Black-golden blood sprayed through the air.
Antengnuo’s eyes widened in disbelief, his gaze filled with shock. With a thought, he summoned a dark-blue halberd into his hand.
Clang!
Antengnuo swung his halberd at one of the demon claws, producing a deafening metallic sound.
However, his strike did no damage to the demonic arm at all!
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