Chapter 1544: Fury For The Beauty
Even the weakest of the people moving against Yu Caidie were Great Saints, and two of the people in the group were pseudo-Gods. These were the people who had arrived with Eunuch Dong. But with Eunuch Dongâs disappearance, they hadnât dared to act rashly. They had been waiting for an opportunity to act, and finally, their opportunity had arrived.
They were aware that the Ziling Sect had many experts. If they werenât careful enough, they would expose their own whereabouts. The chaos caused by the devil invasion was the perfect opportunity for them.
Even with Yu Caidieâs fast reaction, she was unable to contend against pseudo-Gods. Both she and her mount were directly sealed when two overbearing powers trapped her. Her face turned unsightly, and she immediately fused with her phoenix mount. Her phoenix origin flame erupted alongside a phoenixâs cry that reverberated throughout the area. At the same time, the nine flame stars in her body erupted with power as she swung her phoenix sword at the seal around her.
With her cultivation level of sixth-stage Heaven Battling Realm, she could erupt with the combat strength of a Great Saint. Without a doubt, that was an impressive feat. Unfortunately, her attempt was pointless because her strength wasnât enough to pose any threat to pseudo-Gods.
âMiss Caidie, come with us,â said the Di Clan pseudo-God coldly as he suppressed Yu Caidieâs strength. The other pseudo-God added another seal layer around Yu Caidie before fleeing with her in tow.
The moment Xiang Shaoyun noticed what was happening, he roared furiously, âWho are those people? How dare they set their eyes on my woman?â
He had been focused on the devils and had not imagined that someone would act against Yu Caidie at such a time. He gave chase unhesitatingly.
âIâll stop him. Leave with her,â said a Di Clan pseudo-God.
Next, the pseudo-God and three Great Saints unleashed a barrage of attacks at Xiang Shaoyun. Not even a pseudo-God would have an easy time when faced with the attacks of a pseudo-God and three Great Saints. However, Xiang Shaoyun had already broken through to fifth-stage Heaven Battling Realm. With his combat strength, the four couldnât stand against him.
Strands of five-colored primal chaos energy gathered around Xiang Shaoyunâs fist before he threw the fist out. Like a falling star, the fist flew toward his attackers. The berserk attack smashed through all their attacks and then split into four primal chaos fists. Each fist flew toward one of the four attackers.
Xiang Shaoyun held nothing back, unleashing an attack no ordinary person could contend with. The three Great Saints were instantly pulverized. As for the pseudo-God, he managed to move aside, but the fist still punched through his shoulder. After that, Xiang Shaoyun couldnât be bothered to spare the four any more of his attention. He directly went after the escaping pseudo-God.
âDonât even dream of it! Stay here!â roared the injured pseudo-God as a god-grade weapon appeared in his hand. With the weapon, he swung at Xiang Shaoyun.
World of Chaos!
The attack seemed disordered and messy, but it was powerful enough to contend against a regular God. If Xiang Shaoyun continued his chase, his back would be struck. He gritted his teeth and released his clone toward the escaping pseudo-God. Meanwhile, his main body moved like a specter and barely evaded the incoming attack.
When Xiang Shaoyunâs main body spun around, he already had the Divine Devilish Black Saber in his hand. With an immensely thick killing intent, he roared, âWhoever you are, all of you will die today!â
The Imperial Nether Domain was unleashed, enveloping the pseudo-God and the Great Saints who were busy reforming their bodies. Instantly, their faces fell when they felt their strength being suppressed.
Next, Xiang Shaoyun swung the Divine Devilish Black Saber at the pseudo-God. His attacks were heavy and overbearing. Every now and then, the phantom of a black tiger would fly out alongside his attack.
If the pseudo-God was still at his peak state, he would naturally have nothing to fear from Xiang Shaoyun. But in the domain, he was greatly suppressed and could only use half his strength. How could he be Xiang Shaoyunâs match in this state?
Whoosh!
Xiang Shaoyunâs Divine Devilish Black Saber swept forth again and again, spilling a large amount of blood from the pseudo-God. If it wasnât for the protection of a pseudo-God Realm cultivation level, the pseudo-God would have died already.
âY-you canât kill me! Iâm a member of the Di Clan. By killing me, the Di Clan will come after you!â said the pseudo-God with a look of fear.
âSo itâs really the Di Clan. All of you deserve death!â roared Xiang Shaoyun furiously as he slashed at the pseudo-Godâs throat.
Xiang Shaoyun was the master of the Imperial Nether Domain. The pseudo-God had no way of escaping because countless chains had already tied up his body. He kept struggling to no avail as Xiang Shaoyunâs blade noiselessly sliced through his throat. When his head was severed from his body, a roar rang out.
âSince you aim to kill me, both of us will die together!â The pseudo-God decided to self-detonate when he realized that he wouldnât be able to escape death.
âFool,â said Xiang Shaoyun with disdain as he waved his hand, manifesting a nine-colored lotus soul foundation. It smashed down into the pseudo-Godâs head.
Boom!
Before the pseudo-God could react, his head was smashed apart, with blood and brain matter splashing everywhere. Not only was the pseudo-Godâs head smashed, but even his soul was destroyed. After all, the lotus soul foundation was a true divine weapon. Nothing could hope to escape it.
As for the three Great Saints, they had no hope of escaping. Completely tied up by countless chains, they couldnât even utilize their strength as Great Saints. In fact, even self-detonating wouldnât do much to Xiang Shaoyun due to how much they were being suppressed. Looking at the dead pseudo-God, they shivered in fear. One of them begged, âPl-please spare me! Iâll do anything you want!â
He had only reached the Great Saint Realm after cultivating for thousands of years. He hadnât even had the chance to properly enjoy his life yet. He really didnât want to die.
âCoward. Itâs only death. The Di Clan will destroy him anyway,â said a different Great Saint unyieldingly.
âWell said. In that case, die,â said Xiang Shaoyun murderously.
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