the Other Shore said.Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, a hint of surprise.Could he have miscalculatedIs there no connection between the Mother of the Other Shore and the Ghostly WomanHowever, all the clues...Chapter 1074: The Ultimate Imperial Clan, the Demon Origin Clan, Mahoroba
The amplification of the Fourth Supreme Technique, combined with the power of Genesis and Divine Light.
... and the power of the Shenqi War Halberd itself.
Even with the blessing of the Evil God Armor, he unleashed the ultimate move, the Evil God Technique.
Even in such a clash, he was still utterly outmatched.
A terrifying force of tremors sweeps across the land.
The condensed Extermination Divine Spear was directly obliterated by the God-Weeping War Halberd, turning into a myriad of glittering lights.
Then the halberd's momentum remained undiminished, slashing toward Naraku!
He hastily deployed his defensive techniques.
Deep purple malevolent energy coalesced into a barrier before him.
Bang!
The God-Weeping War Spear once again cleaved through the barrier.
However, its power has also been weakened somewhat.
Then the blade hacked heavily against the armor of the evil god.
Brilliant sparks erupted.
The sound of metal clashing was like the jingling of swords and shields, as if it were the celestial forge reverberating through the heavens. It was deafening, piercing eardrums.
...
But the God's Weeping Halberd did not cleave through the Evil God's armor.
The armor of the Evil God, once a forbidden weapon of the eight-headed serpent demon.
Being of the same level as the Divine Weeping Halberd, a world-destroying forbidden weapon, it's naturally impossible to be so fragile.
"I told you, Yu Xiaoyao, if you want to kill me, it's not that simple!"
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First there was the Ultimate Calamity, now there is the Primeval Demon.
The secrets of the exotic world are indeed numerous.
"You are all fellow countrymen, working together for the great Calamity. Why resort to swords and blades against each other" Mahakala said.
"Nàluò expression cold and stern, he said: “It’s just that some people don’t know their place, not knowing who truly leads them.”"
"A defeated subordinate, daring to bark" Jun Xiaoyao sneered.
"Are you truly the Dark Lord"
Mahororo looked at Naraku.
To be honest, with this state of disarray, Nalo doesn't look anything like the menacing Lord of Darkness at all.
On the other hand, Jun Xiaoyao was aloof and mysterious, his aura profound like that of a primordial god-king. He truly seemed like the rightful ruler.
"What, you doubt me" Naraka's voice turned cold.
Had Mohororo not been a member of the Demon Clan, his attitude would likely have been even worse.
"No, just a little surprised, after all, the legendary Dark King, guided by the Great Calamity, possesses the strength to command the Six Kings, but you..."
Mahoraga hesitated, wanting to speak but unable to.
The implication is that Naraka is too weak and simply can't command respect.
"I have not yet fully awakened. I am still missing one thing." Naraka sneered.
"What"
"Black blood." Nether's gaze was sharp.
He is not afraid to speak it out.
Because in his memory, only the Dark Lord was qualified to refine and obtain the power of Black Blood.
If other creatures were to obtain it and rashly refine it, they would at least fall into madness.
If severe, it will result in a direct explosion and death.
It can be said that even if a drop of black blood were placed before everyone.
Only he, Netherworld, has the qualification to refine it.
"I see. There are some vague records of this in our tribe's history," Mohoro nodded slightly.
As for Jun Xiaoyao, a flash of darkness crossed his eyes.
There was also a hint of amusement playing on his lips.
It seems Kagura was right, after all.
"The black blood from the Mouth of Hell, is very likely the same kind of substance as the Heaven's Black Blood I signed with." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
Then, Mohoro said: "If that's the case, as long as you merge with the black blood, it will prove that you are truly the Demon King of Darkness, and you will be able to obtain the power to rule over the Six Kings."
"That goes without saying, though, what you're trying to say is…"
A sharp glint flashed in Nether's eyes.
"Yes, I do know. In the unspoken place, where black blood resides."
Mahakala uttered a single sentence, causing Nai's breath to quicken and purple demonic energy to surge within her eyes.
"Where"
He was getting impatient.
"Hold on, let me lead you through the fog district first to the unmentionable place."
After all, we six kings must work together to open the path leading deep into the realm of the unspeakable, and perhaps even witness the true greatness of disaster!
Mohuoluo said here, his eyes filled with a fervent piety.
The door to the unutterable depths lies hidden, and it can only be opened by six Kings activating six world-destroying artifacts.
For how many eons, no one knows, it has remained untouched.
In this era, they very likely see the true ultimate catastrophe!
Meanwhile, Nai Luo's expression also held a hint of impatience.
He turned to look at Jun Xiaoyao, his face filled with a smug expression.
"Jade Xiaoyao, your good days are numbered. Wait until I get the Black Blood, then..."
Jun Xiaoyao then shook his head faintly.
In his heart, he had already begun to mourn for Naraku.
(The End)y are all dead, their influence remains.It can be said that the creatures of the Immortal Realm hate these forces even more intensely than they hate the Nine Heavens Forbidden Zone.Traitors, sometimes...