SFS Chapter 435 Clone
Chapter 435 Clone
Seeing Tong Que's aura rising step by step, the remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon lowered his eyes and said, "You have absorbed the flesh, blood and souls of these demons, but you can only reach this level. Compared with the original Demon Lord of the Sky Phoenix Plane, you are more than three times worse."
The blood-red light in Tong Que's eyes suddenly grew: "Who dares to speak to me like this?"
He stamped his feet lightly, and blood-like mist gathered from all directions and enveloped the two of them.
Soon the blood-colored mist blocked the sight of the Ancestral Dragon's remnant soul. Even in this mist, the Ancestral Dragon's remnant soul felt that the flow of his spiritual energy was a little slow.
“I have some skills.”
The remaining soul of Zulong laughed.
Tong Que, hiding in the dark, raised the heavy black sword in his hand and smashed it heavily on Lin Zhao's head.
“But that’s all.” The remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon turned its back to Tong Que and fanned backwards with the Holy Dragon Emperor’s Spear.
Tong Que was knocked to the ground by the bullet, and the blood-colored mist around him faded a little.
Tong Que looked at the man with golden eyes in disbelief: "Can you sense my position? Impossible! Even if you are in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, you can't sense the position of our demon clan. We demon clan are not the same clan as you, and..."
The remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon turned around and walked steadily towards Tong Que who was slowly standing up: "Since you were born as a natural demon, you should have the relevant inheritance. What's more? You are a demon who has not entered the realm of true demons, and you dare to covet the people who are blessed by the plane?"
Tong Que stood up, and the blood-red patterns on the black heavy sword in his hand slowly lit up with a dim and strange light.
Tong Que's originally handsome and evil face also had similar patterns on it. He clenched the sword tightly, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes: "What do you want to say? What people blessed by the plane? Didn't we, the demon race, come from this plane? Since the plane gave birth to us, then we should exist!"
The remnant soul of Zulong twitched his lips and said noncommittally: "Your appearance is just a mistake of creation. Now let me end a mistake."
This sentence has almost revealed part of his identity, and the blood-red color on Tong Que's face suddenly lit up brightly.
"The only one who can truly put an end to the demon race is the legendary God of Creation. Almost all of the Gods of Creation have perished except for the Demon Ancestor. The only ones who can exist in the form of residual souls are... the residual soul of the Ancestral Dragon?"
When Lin Zhao in the sea of consciousness in his body heard Tong Que's speculation, he couldn't help but sigh. If Tong Que hadn't been for the insufficient power of the Tianhuang plane and the corresponding power of the demon realm was not strong, he would have entered the realm of true demon long ago and would have been an extremely terrifying scourge.
She couldn't quite understand the conversation between the remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon and Tong Que. Could it be that ordinary cultivators were unable to truly wipe out the demons?
Is the birth of the demon race a mistake made by the gods of creation?
What exactly was the mistake?
"Pretty smart." The remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon commented. "Even though my power is only one ten-thousandth of what it is now, it won't be too difficult to defeat a demon in the Tribulation Crossing Stage."
Tong Que held the heavy sword in his hand, and in a flash he appeared beside the remnant soul of Zulong. The heavy sword drew a semicircle in the air and crashed into Lin Zhao's body.
Obviously, the lines on his heavy sword and on his face are a kind of powerful magic skill that enhances his own status, rather than an offensive spiritual skill.
"Even if you are the remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon, so what? How much power can a small remnant soul bring out?"
The spear of the remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon and the heavy sword faced each other. When the spear and sword collided, the two figures stopped at the same time. The heavy sword in Tong Que's hand kept shaking, and after three breaths, it completely turned into dust.
The remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon that possessed Lin Zhao's body was also forced to exit the possession state, and Lin Zhao herself took over the body.
Seeing the gold in the other's eyes fade away and return to the girl's original pupil color, Tong Que laughed without caring that his life weapon was destroyed and he himself was seriously injured: "Now I want to see who can still protect you!"
Lin Zhao, who had regained control of his body, retracted the Holy Dragon Emperor Spear, calmed down the pain in his body, and said calmly: "You forcefully absorbed the flesh and blood of those fusion stage demons, and your injuries have not fully recovered, right?"
Lin Zhao's soul was not injured. Thanks to the remedies and talismans, her soul's perception was almost comparable to that of some people in the great perfection of the fusion stage.
And in her current perception, Tong Que’s current strength... is at most the early stage of fusion!
It seems that after he absorbed the flesh and blood of his fellow tribesmen to forcibly amplify himself, the amplification magic skills he released were not without negative effects.
In addition, due to the collision of weapons and levels with the remnant soul of the God of Creation, Tong Que's soul and strength were weakened, but not amplified. In terms of soul level, he is no match for the remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon.
Fighting against the remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon was a situation where Tong Que would suffer a loss of one thousand against the enemy and seven hundred of his own.
Tong Que said, "So what? Even if you have painstakingly made my injury worse, and now I can only exert the strength of the early stage of fusion, so what? Do you think that I can only exert the strength of the fusion stage, and you, a spirit transformation, can be my opponent?"
Lin Zhao summoned the Phoenix Bone Sword, "Whether I am your opponent or not, we will have to fight to find out."
Tong Que sneered, as if mocking her for overestimating her own abilities.
He stretched out one hand, and thousands of demonic energies gathered into a black heavy sword. Tong Que's eyes fell on Lin Zhao, and he chanted a magic spell. He held the sword in one hand and gently tapped the heavy sword with the other hand, letting the sharp edge cut his fingers and bleed black blood.
The blood flowed into the black heavy sword, and the black heavy sword turned into extremely thin black needles in Tong Que's hand.
He loosened his grip on the hilt of the sword and pointed it at Lin Zhao: "Go, eat her."
A top-grade magic skill of heavenly grade, Thousand Needles Demonic Devouring.
Facing the attack formed by the densely packed long and thin magic needles, Lin Zhao poured his spiritual energy into the Sky Phoenix Bone Sword. Golden flames swirled around the Sky Phoenix Bone Sword, condensing into golden fire lotuses, and rushed towards the Thousand Needles Demon Devourer.
The moment the spinning golden fire lotus touched the Thousand Needles Demon Devourer, two completely different auras exploded together.
After Qian Linghua blocked the Thousand Needles Demon Bite, Lin Zhao was not idle either. She opened the Heavenly Phoenix Wings behind her, and the next moment she was in front of Tong Que.
"You dare to get close to me? You're looking for death." Tong Que saw through Lin Zhao's thoughts at a glance and immediately felt humiliated.
He was born with a demonic body, a gathering of all the core powers of the demonic realm. Who is this Lin Zhao?
Do you think that with the favor of a weak plane that has finally shown some improvement, it can compete with you?
Tong Que simply eliminated the demonic energy in his hand and transformed himself, then raised his hand to block Lin Zhao's sword.
So the next sword that Lin Zhao swung down directly cut his body in half.
When Tong Que was cut in half by Lin Zhao's close-range Bodhi Slash, both Lin Zhao and Tong Que were stunned.
Tong Que didn't expect that Lin Zhao could really use his spiritual skills to severely injure him at close range, and Lin Zhao didn't expect that this opponent was so rampant that he didn't need any defensive measures even when he was close to him.
Did he think that his body, which had not yet reached the level of a true demon, could withstand the Bodhi Slash of the Sky Phoenix Bone Sword after it was fully charged?
Without the cultivation and spiritual power of the Tribulation Period, Tong Que was just a somewhat tricky enemy in Lin Zhao's eyes.
However, the degree of difficulty was greatly reduced by Tong Que's underestimation of the enemy.