SFS Chapter 277 Destroy The Underworld Snake And Harvest The Demon Body
Chapter 277 Destroy The Underworld Snake And Harvest The Demon Body
At the moment the opponent made a move, the black-robed clone had already activated the curse function of the system.
"System, use the curse of consuming one billion years of lifespan on this old man!"
The opponent did not self-destruct, but it didn't matter. The target was right in front of them, and they could be accurately attacked.
"Hmm?"
Ming Tuo's expression suddenly changed dramatically. He felt himself enveloped in an indescribable malice. Suddenly, a terrifying black flame burned fiercely in his Primordial Spirit.
This flame was not like Ming Yan's black flame, but a flame full of karma. It could directly affect the Primordial Spirit and had unparalleled power.
The Primordial Spirit was severely damaged, and Ming Tuo's face instantly turned pale. The giant snake hanging in the air suddenly collapsed, transforming back into the snake-headed staff and falling straight down.
Ming Tuo himself clutched his chest, and blood trickled from his mouth.
"How is this possible? What have you done to me?"
Fear and disbelief filled Ming Tuo's eyes.
He was certain that it was the person in the black robe who made a move, but he had no perception of when or how the opponent attacked. There wasn't even a trace of Spirit Power fluctuation.
This terrifying curse flame seemed to be continuously burning his Primordial Spirit as fuel. Even his Spirit Power at the Self Union late stage couldn't suppress it, causing him to scream in unimaginable pain.
Ming Yan beside him was also frightened.
What's going on?
How did the Patriarch suddenly weaken?
Qing Mu Xuan and Yu Fei, on the other hand, were overjoyed.
Indeed, the Alliance Leader was worthy of his title. Even the Self Union late-stage Ming Snake Patriarch was so vulnerable in front of him that he couldn't be bothered to lift a finger. Just a glance made the opponent wish for life or death.
Both of them were greatly shocked.
Killing a Self Union late-stage cultivator with such ease, it was probably impossible even for someone at the Transcend Tribulation stage. Could it be that the Alliance Leader was truly an immortal?
Thinking that they were actually holding onto the thigh of an immortal, both of them were filled with ecstasy.
"Qing Mu Xuan, it's up to you next... Leave their demonic bodies behind, I still have use for them!"
The black-robed clone threw another curse of several hundred million years of lifespan at Ming Yan, then turned to look at Qing Mu Xuan.
Qing Mu Xuan saw that both of them were in immense pain, their Spirit Power becoming extremely weak and chaotic. Her confidence instantly multiplied. She knew that the Alliance Leader was giving her a chance to perform. She nodded excitedly.
Hoo!
A giant green eagle took shape in mid-air and swooped down towards the two of them. Its violent Spirit Power turned its feathers into countless green blades, raining down on them.
As members of the Monster Race, many parts of their bodies could be considered equivalent to Magic Treasures, and their power was not inferior to Magic Treasures.
Just like Qing Mu Xuan, each of her green feathers was equivalent to a Rank Six Flying Sword, incredibly sharp. Even if they were destroyed, she could regenerate them using Spirit Power in a short amount of time. This was the terrifying aspect of the Monster Race.
Inside the city, many people were suspended in the formation, watching this earth-shattering battle. Excitement and anticipation filled their faces as they witnessed the display of the city lord's might.
The reason the black-robed clone left the battlefield to Qing Mu Xuan was twofold: to save some lifespan and obtain the intact demonic bodies of Ming Yan and Ming Tuo, and to help Qing Mu Xuan establish her prestige.
After all, Qing Mu Xuan was currently the highest combat power of the Evergreen Alliance in the Chaotic Domain. Boosting her prestige would bring great benefits to the future unification of the Chaotic Domain.
"Qingcheng Lord is simply too powerful, even the ancestor of the Dark Serpent Clan was suppressed and beaten!"
"With Qingcheng Lord here, the Dark Serpent Clan is practically seeking death. Kill him and wipe out the Dark Serpent Clan!"
"The Dark Serpent Clan has been oppressing other Monster Races in the Chaos Domain for years. We must kill them to appease the anger of the spirits!"
"That's not right. As far as I know, Qingcheng Lord is only at the Self Union middle stage, while the Dark Serpent ancestor is at the Self Union late stage. They are not on the same level at all. How could Qingcheng Lord suppress and fight against him? The racial suppression shouldn't be that terrifying, right?"
"You guys didn't see it, but I did. The Alliance Leader made the first move and severely injured the Dark Serpent ancestor, which allowed Qingcheng Lord to take action!"
"Is that black-robed senior the Alliance Leader? But I didn't see the Alliance Leader make a move!"
"If you could see the Alliance Leader make a move, would he still be the Alliance Leader? Not to mention just the Self Union late stage, even those at the Transcend Tribulation stage or even Immortals would have to kneel and call him grandpa in front of the Alliance Leader!"
"...Is the Alliance Leader really that terrifying?"
There are many cultivators from the Evergreen Alliance in Qinglin City. Although Qinglin City has now unified and joined the Evergreen Alliance, the black-robed clone has not appeared publicly. Currently, only the former subordinates of the Evergreen Alliance and the Moon Fox Clan know the identity of the black-robed clone.
When cultivators at the Self Union stage make a move, it's as if doomsday has arrived. The land outside the city cracks, and green feathers fall, piercing through the earth and shooting back up. With the support of the Qingling Xunfeng, the power of these green feathers increases dramatically. They shuttle back and forth, constantly tearing apart the bodies of Mingyan and Mingtuo.
Mingyan and Mingtuo are already in immense pain from the burning of the cursed flames. They have less and less Spirit Power to use, and with Qing Mu Xuan's full-scale attack, they are in a precarious situation.
"Ancestor, save me—"
Mingyan howls in pain, having already transformed into his true form. But on his snake body, black flames are already seeping out from within, and his body is covered in wounds caused by the green feathers.
He was never a match for Qing Mu Xuan to begin with, and now he is suppressed by the cursed flames, on the verge of death.
Mingtuo also has a grimace of pain on his face. He looks at Qing Mu Xuan, who is full of killing intent, and the black-robed clone who is calm beside her, and his heart grows colder and colder.
Who is this guy in the black robe?
Could he really be an immortal?!
Thinking of this, despair fills his heart, and he no longer has any thoughts of resistance. With a quick thought, he suddenly roars loudly, using his huge snake tail to drag Mingyan over and fiercely throw him towards Qing Mu Xuan and the black-robed clone, while he himself exerts all his strength to flee into the distance.
"Ancestor—"
Mingyan lets out a desperate and angry roar. He never expected that his own ancestor would use him as a shield and abandon him to escape.
Regret fills his heart. If he had known this would happen, he would have returned to the clan directly. What was the point of calling the ancestor here and pushing him into the abyss?
"Chirp—"
Having learned from the previous experience, Qing Mu Xuan has been closely watching their movements. The moment Mingtuo throws Mingyan over, she immediately spews out a Qingling Xunfeng to envelop him, while her true form quickly pursues Mingtuo.
The Primordial Serpent transformed by Mingtuo swims in the sky, but because he needs to use most of his Spirit Power to suppress the cursed flames on his Primordial Spirit, his speed becomes slower and slower. Even his Talent Supernatural Power cannot be displayed.
A loud eagle cry resounds from above, and a giant green eagle, Shrouding the Heavens, swoops down. Its huge claws grab Mingtuo's snake body in mid-air and then slams him heavily onto the ground.
Mingtuo howls in pain and turns around to bite, but Qing Mu Xuan agilely dodges.
Boom!
Mingtuo is heavily smashed from the sky, and at the same time, countless green feathers rain down, stirring up a frenzy of sand in the sky.
When the dust settles, Mingtuo has already lost his breath, his Primordial Spirit burned to ashes by the cursed flames, while his true form is pinned to the ground by countless green feathers.
Mingtuo, the Dark Serpent ancestor, is dead!