1143 Chapter 628: Qingqiu Tore the Ninth Hell Lord? [4/6]
The buildings on the ground exploded and collapsed like paper. Wood shavings and dust flew into the air. Dust rose thousands of meters high.
It looked like the end of the world.
The hearts of the audience in the live stream room stopped.
The suffocated feeling slightly dissipated when they saw the upright, blurry figure in the center of the image.
The gods of Solan City could see the result of the collision.
The gemstone scepter that contained endless power didnât cause any damage to the Grace Mainland Overlord. That made their heart beat wildly.
They matched evenly!
The pupils of all the gods constricted, and a sense of absurdity rose in their hearts.
âThat Grace Mainland Overlord was so strong?â
They saw the yellow sand on Richardâs body burst out before they could return to their senses.
The power of the entire desert of death instantly buffed his body.
The plane above his head at the same time emitted a hazy light. And the aura on his body gushed out like lava and clashed head-on with Asmodeusâs abominable spirit!
Richard suppressed the Ninth Hell Lord!
Asmodeusâ expression changed for the first time, and his gaze became extremely cruel.
He sensed a threat from this Grace Mainland Overlord.
When the other party said he had set up a trap for the gods to come, it did not seem to be nonsense. He had the strength to do so.
Asmodeusâs senses returned, and he felt humiliated.
A Grace Mainland Overlord could stop him?
Then wouldnât his plan to hunt down the gods be laughable?
Asmodeusâs majestic power flashed and injected into the gemstone scepter.
The energy fluctuations inside increased tenfold, and the authority-made seal around it rippled and distorted.
It was as if it could shatter at any moment. It was terrifying and terrifying.
âà€źà„à€€à„à€Żà„à€à€à€Łà€ż!â
The obscure and difficult-to-understand abomination language resounded in the sky.
The viewers in the live stream were horrified to find that Richardâs position had shrunk and collapsed. A black hole with endless suction had appeared in the void.
Nothing in the surroundings, not even light, could escape its suction force.
âEye of Hell! Asmodeusâ most powerful divine spell. It would suck whatever life it sees. The deepest part of the Ninth Hell was an endless prison. This divine art uses the power of the Ninth Hell unless the other party has the power to resist it!â
âOtherwise, itâs impossible to escape!â
The gods cried out in alarm.
That angered Asmodeus. And he directly cast a terrifying divine spell.
The Thorin God was terrified when the black eye exuded the hell aura took shape.
Asmodeus would have nothing to worry about after he dealt with the Grace Mainland Overlord.
The Darkness Goddess retreated. That activated her perception. She searched for a loophole in the seal.
They hoped that the moment the God Grace Lord died, the place would collapse and couldnât escape.
Asmodeus was too terrifying. A power has sealed his authority,yet he could still use the Ninth Hell. There was no way to fight against him.
At this moment, no one was optimistic about Richard. They didnât even want to look at him⊠There was nothing to see about dead people.
But while the Eye of Hell devoured everything in the void, Asmodeusâ main target was⊠There should be no movement.
The Eye of Hell, which could devour everything and even light couldnât escape, couldnât affect the figure covered in yellow sand.
That towering body was like an unshakable lofty mountain.
âIs that all?â
Richardâs calm and indifferent voice was like a slap to Asmodeus and the gods.
The gods were about to escape and suddenly turned their heads and looked at the sky in disbelief.
The Eye Hell formed an endless black hole. It wasnât far away, but Richard did not move.
What was going on?
That was the power of the Ninth Hell. How could the Grace Mainland Lord resist it?
A tender green branch quickly drooped down from the plane in the sky and landed directly on the pitch-black Eye of Hell just as the gods were bewildered.
The Eye of Hell shrank rapidly, and the high-level divine spell that terrified the gods disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The Eye of Hell hadnât disappeared. The tender green branch captured it. That made the crowd terrified.
Yes, the branch captured it!
The gods saw the scene and ran wild.
âWhat the hell was going on?â
That was a killer move condensed from the power of the Ninth Hell. It could devour everything, and it was the Ninth Hell power manifestation.
That wasnât a physical object, so how could one capture it?
The monumental contrast made everyone a little dumbfounded.
The gods hurriedly released their perception and carefully sensed the tender green branch. After a moment, they lost their voices again.
âThe seed of the world tree?!!â
âF*ck, no wonder it could even capture the power of the Eye of Hell. That was a branch of the world tree!
The world tree could even bear the world. And the Ninth Hell was also a part of the world. Naturally, it could capture the power of the Ninth Hell. There was nothing wrong with that. It would be strange if there werenât. Didnât the World Tree support the Mortal Plane?
The Creation God carved the supreme inscription, and one could never step on it. One couldnât touch it. Why the hell did it suddenly appear?
He couldnât be ridiculous and even use the World Tree, right? Even if the World Power blessed it.
Asmodeusâ pupils constricted, and disbelief filled his heart.
This Grace mainland Overlord could even make use of the World Tree.
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