Chapter 1160: Chapter 1160: Instant Kill of the Heavenly Monarch
Where the power of time passed, the guardsâ actions unknowingly slowed down dozens of times, and facing the furiously enraged Feng Wuchen, no one could avoid the fate of having their throat sealed by his sword.
âHiss hiss hiss!â
In the midst of a frenzied massacre, Feng Wuchen was splattered with the blood of his enemies, his pitch-black eyes now replaced by a blood red, and at this moment, Feng Wuchen truly resembled a murderous maniac from hell.
The bloodied hand that shot out from the gates of hell continued to massacre the guards crazily.
In just a few minutes, Feng Wuchen had massacred over two thousand of the several thousand guards, with the number of the dead increasing at a terrifying speed.
Ye Yongli and several Heavenly Monarch powerhouses watched with hearts shaking in fear, this kind of terrifying slaughter even made them feel afraid.
Of course, Ye Yongli was simply startled by Feng Wuchenâs ruthless methods, not yet enough to feel wary.
With a cold gaze fixed on Feng Wuchen amidst the slaughter, Ye Yongliâs face twisted completely ferocious, his eyes narrowed slightly, he said viciously: âWind Shadow! Your arrogant self-confidence ends here!â
âBuzz buzz!â
The power of a mid-stage Heavenly Monarch erupted in fury, the terrifying qi wave swept around like a ferocious storm, the powerful and violent energy shook the void, majestic mountains crumbled, and countless rubble fell.
âBoom!â
âBuzz buzz!â
Ye Yongli suddenly burst forth, not fearful of charging towards the gates of hell, and directly slammed a palm onto it, an immense palm imprint struck the gates of hell, and the terrifying power directly destroyed it.
âShatter this lad for me!â Ye Yongli coldly ordered, and three initial-stage Heavenly Monarchs immediately made their move.
One after another, terrifying powers erupted, the three Heavenly Monarchs charged ferociously towards Feng Wuchen with breathtaking momentum, almost suffocating.
âSeeking death!â Feng Wuchen roared angrily, his killing intent soaring.
The moment the first Heavenly Monarch powerfully neared Feng Wuchen, his face suddenly changed dramatically, as he felt his body become extremely strange and unbearably slow.
âWhat is happening?â The Heavenly Monarch was terribly shocked, having never encountered such a bizarre situation before.
âHiss!â
But in that instant, a flash of cold light passed by, and the neck of the Heavenly Monarch bore a line of blood, fresh blood sprayed out, and he died on the spot.
An initial-stage Heavenly Monarch was actually instantly killed by a late-stage King Realm!
âHow is this possible!â Ye Yongliâs eyes widened in shock, his face stupefied and in disbelief.
âOld Zhong!â The other two Heavenly Monarchs, scared, hastily halted their advance, extremely terrified.
The remaining thousand plus guards were even more horrified, souls scattered, having never heard of a late-stage King Realm instantly killing a Heavenly Monarch, they wouldnât believe it if they hadnât seen it with their own eyes.
âYou all must die too!â Feng Wuchen yelled angrily, charging ferociously at the other two Heavenly Monarchs without any mercy.
The furiously enraged Feng Wuchen was undoubtedly venting the fury in his heart, with only killing the enemy able to quell his rage.
âYou brat! Donât get cocky!â A Heavenly Monarch gritted his teeth and yelled angrily.
However, the moment his words fell, his expression dramatically changed as he found his body suddenly slow, finding it difficult to move.
âHiss!â
A flash of cold light passed by, the Heavenly Monarchâs expression stiffened, his neck spewing out blood, his figure falling.
âThis⊠what exactly is thisâŠâ The eyes of the Heavenly Monarch dimmed, his breath gradually fading away.
âOld Li! This⊠this⊠How is it possible for a late-stage King Realm to have such a terrifying power?â Another Heavenly Monarch was extremely terrified, trembling all over, his complexion pale as paper.
âSwoosh!â
The next second, Feng Wuchenâs figure suddenly appeared in front of that Heavenly Monarch, frightening him out of his wits.
Feng Wuchen was wearing a mask, otherwise, if one were to see Feng Wuchenâs terrifying complexion, it would make him even more frightened.
âWhatâs going on? My body canât move! No, wait! I can move! But whyâŠâ The Heavenly Monarch powerhouse was stricken with extreme fear, feeling the slow movement of his body, unable to comprehend what was happening.
âTsst!â
Feng Wuchen didnât hesitate to make his move, as his dagger pierced directly into the heart of the Heavenly Monarch powerhouse, and blood gushed out.
âWhat⊠what power is thisâŠâ The Heavenly Monarch powerhouse looked at Feng Wuchen in terror.
âGo ask Yama in hell!â Feng Wuchen said coldly, devoid of human emotion.
Three early-stage Heavenly Monarch powerhouses, in less than a minuteâs time, were all mercilessly slain by Feng Wuchen.
âItâs⊠itâs terrifying⊠Three Heavenly Monarch powerhouses, killed in the blink of an eye!â
âA devil! Heâs simply a devil! Letâs run for our lives!â
âIt must be an illusion! It has to be an illusion!â
The remaining guards were terrified beyond words, no one daring to believe the shocking and horrifying scene they had just witnessed with their own eyes.
The guards wished they could flee immediately, but found their bodies refused to obey.
âRun! Run!â the guards cried out in panic, attempting to force their unresponsive bodies to move.
In Feng Wuchenâs presence, they felt the breath of death, taking the chance to escape while they could, not wanting to remain a moment longer, lest there be no opportunity to leave by the time they wished to do so.
âWind Shadowâs power is quite unusual, seeming to be able to limit the opponentâs speed, rendering them helpless to resist,â Ye Yongli frowned and thought to himself, deducing some clues from the battle just now.
Feng Wuchenâs fierce gaze turned to Ye Yongli, its chilling and predatory intent enough to make Ye Yongli break out in a cold sweat.
âSuch a terrifying gaze,â Ye Yongli furrowed his brow deeply.
Instantaneous movement.
With a single thought, Feng Wuchenâs figure eerily vanished, pushing his speed to the limit. When he reappeared, he was already behind Ye Yongli.
âItâs instantaneous movement!â Ye Yongli was shocked.
âHeavenly body protection!â Ye Yongli instinctively bellowed, conjuring a powerful shield of energy.
âBoom!â
âBuzzing!â
Feng Wuchenâs fist slammed into the purple energy shield, a booming explosion ensued, his overbearing power sweeping away wildly, but alas, it couldnât break through Ye Yongliâs energy shield.
âAlthough I donât know what this power of yours is, donât imagine for a second you can confine me, your commander! Break!â
Feeling an overpowering force attempting to restrict his freedom, Ye Yongli suddenly erupted with a fearsome power, forcefully breaking through the power of time.
âBoom!â
A terrifying burst of power exploded, and with a deafening sound, the power of time instantly dissipated, simultaneously blasting Feng Wuchen away.
âHumph! Donât think that by killing a few trash you could contend with me, your commander!â Ye Yongli spoke viciously. Having broken free from the confines of the power of time, Ye Yongli at last felt relieved.
At least Feng Wuchenâs eerie power could no longer restrict his actions.
Instantaneous movement was deployed once more, as Feng Wuchen shifted position to widen the gap, simultaneously summoning Wu Fire. A bone-chilling aura swept forth, and wherever it passed, the space visibly crystallized into ice.
âIs this⊠fire?â Ye Yongli stared in astonishment at the black flame that resembled an elf, unsure if the black substance was truly fire.
The black flames evoked fear in Ye Yongli!
âGo!â bellowed Feng Wuchen, as streams of black fire dragons burst forth, encircling Ye Yongli, and converging into a black sea of fire, trapping Ye Yongli within.