CapĂtulo 1329: Chapter 659: The Fall of the Demon Saint! All Immortal Weapons Unleashed!
Yes, despair.
At this moment, Bai Niansheng had only one thought in his heart. It wasnât the shock of someone being ambushed, but⊠endless despair, because he could sense with just the momentum that he couldnât withstand this strike.
And because the incident erupted so quickly, the Demon Saints from the Southern Border didnât expect Shushan to set an ambush inside the Demon Suppressing Tower and were unable to react. They could only watch Bai Niansheng freeze in place.
This strike came so swiftly, and at the same time, in Bai Nianshengâs eyes, it seemed so slow, as if the strike was still a great distance away from him.
In this moment between life and death, he thought of many things, remembering his birth, his growth, step by step from an unremarked mixed-blood descendant in the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, gradually growing into a crucial Demon Saint.
Remembering the various hardships he had experienced, he also recalled a human woman he kidnapped in the Southern Border. The reason he wore scholarâs robes and studied scriptures was due to her influence.
Unfortunately, the lifespan between the Demon Race and the Human Race is vastly different. Even if he used numerous Spiritual Objects, her cultivation only reached the Human Raceâs Reach Profound Realm.
Then, he watched her slowly dieâŠ
Bai Niansheng didnât have the astonishing divine skills of Chen Yuan to solidify the void. After being illuminated by the Sky-reaching Mirror, he had no power to rebut, watching helplessly as that white light approached.
It was⊠so dazzling.
âBoom!!!â
A sound resonating through heaven and earth exploded, and the void of a thousand feet instantly collapsed. The terrifying aftermath swept in all directions like ocean waves.
And Bai Niansheng, being at the center, also exploded into a mist of blood.
Completely fallen!
Zhao Danqing was originally a figure at the level of a True Monarch and, upon activating the Biyou Palaceâs ultimate treasure, the Sky-reaching Mirror, with a strike of readiness, it was reasonable and expected that a Demon Saint would fall.
Because this was part of the plan devised by Chen Yuan and the others before the battle.
They knew very well that the attacking force of the Demon Race this time would be very strong. They had to employ unexpected tactics to repel these enemies without depleting Shushanâs resources.
The most suitable person was Zhao Danqing.
As the Palace Master of Biyou Palace, his strength was top-notch. Although ranked eleventh on the Heavenly List, the main reason was due to the lack of combat record spread, his true power was extremely strong.
In other words, among the ten sect leaders of the worldâs immortal sects, perhaps someoneâs strength was slightly lacking, but relying on their sectâs immortal weapon, they could still unleash unparalleled power.
Possessing the strength of an unparalleled True Monarch was very normal.
Bai Niansheng died quickly. The Demon Saints in the void only had time to turn their heads, unable to intervene, and witnessed the moment Bai Niansheng exploded into a mist of blood.
Bai Niansheng also became the first fallen Demon Saint since the conflict began!
The strength of both sides quickly returned to normal.
At the moment Bai Niansheng fell, the void above Shushan seemed to completely freeze. Everyoneâs attention shifted to this location.
Of course, the expressions in the eyes of the two camps were still different. The expressions of the demon camp were filled with anger and shock, while the Shushan side let out a breath of relief.
Although Bai Nianshengâs strength was average, he was a genuine Demon Saint, and his presence on any battlefield would change the current situation.
The Three Extremes Sword Array of Yang Xu and Zhen Xu could only trap a Demon Saint of average strength. If another one came, the array would break, and Chen Yuan, facing the joint attack of Prince Zhen Nan, Nangong Lie, and the Demon Saints from the Mystic Heavenly Divine Spider clan, couldnât hold on for long and was already at a disadvantage.
In other words, Bai Nianshengâs death could directly change the course of the battle.
After the silence came the rage of the Demon Saints.
âDamn it!!!â
âRoar!!!â
âThere are actually strong ones hidden.â
âWhite Saint!â
A series of roars came from the mouths of the Demon Saints, erupting into roars and shouts of anger. They were incredibly enraged, feeling they had been tricked.
âLing Xu, you actually knew we were coming all along!â
The Soul-devouring Demon Saintâs pupils shrank deeply, their mountain-like body rising and falling, the terrifying demon energy rapidly escaping, eyes locked onto the Ling Xu Monarch.
The Slaughter Immortal Sword swept away the power of the Demon Emperor Bell, and indifferently said:
âDaring to stir trouble on Shushan, today youâll all stay here for good.â
âArrogant!â
Soul-devouring was furious, a tiger roar exploded, Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy quickly merged with the demon energy, surrounding the Demon Emperor Bell, and punched forward, a Divine Fist like a Divine Pillar directly hitting the Demon Emperor Bell.
First, there was an explosive bell ring, and then the Demon Emperor Bell swiftly moved to suppress the Ling Xu Monarch, carrying a terrifying pressure. If trapped within the bell,
Ling Xu couldnât escape at all.
However, he was not foolish, even without facing multiple Demon Emperor Bells, he knew the terror of an Immortal Weapon. If the Slaughter Immortal Sword was the extreme edge,
then the Demon Emperor Bell, refined with the full power of the Red Nether Blood Tiger Clan, was the ultimate suppressive force.
The sword shot out into Changkong, and the primordial energy within a thousand feet of void was instantly drained. His entire body erupting with sharp sword intent, blasting onto the Demon Emperor Bell, while simultaneously quickly retreating.
âMoo!!!â
A bullâs bellow echoed, and the body of the Demon Saint from the Heavenly Blue Demon Bull clan swelled instantly, expanding to several hundred feet, its massive body like a towering mountain.
Jiang Heâs Sword Qi couldnât even break through its defenses!
âThese Sword Qi are no more than a tickle.â The voice of the Bull Demon Saint echoed from its belly, like rolling thunder, its form the largest present.