MM Racing Chapter 82 Divine Sense Depletion, The Last Chance, The Lord of the Plane Appears
Chapter 82 Divine Sense Depletion, The Last Chance, The Lord of the Plane Appears
Chapter 82 Divine Sense Depletion, Last Chance, The Lord of the Plane Appears!
"Die, you god-king!"
Tang San's indifferent eyes were filled with killing intent, and the phantom behind him, carrying supreme pressure, slammed down towards the Underworld Emperor in an instant.
Meanwhile, the Underworld Emperor's Underworld Sword broke through the divine power shield constructed by Tang San, carrying endless underworld aura, and stabbed straight towards Tang San's heart.
Once pierced by Hades' sword, all living beings will be automatically transformed into undead and returned to Hades' realm of rebirth.
At this critical moment, a flash of azure light appeared at Tang Wulin's heart, and a phantom azure dome emerged, seemingly containing the essence of heaven and earth.
The instant this phantom appeared, a thousand miles away in the treasure vault of the Sea God's Pavilion, a protective shield that shimmered with a wondrous, crystal-like light flickered slightly...
"Ding!"
The moment the Hades Sword collided with the azure protective phantom, it emitted a soft hum. The next moment, a vast aura burst forth from the shield. The Hades Sword seemed to touch liquid, first pushing forward, and then strangely being bounced back.
"This is also a divine artifact?!" A hint of surprise flashed in the Underworld Emperor's eyes, but he immediately denied it, "No, this is actually a phantom of a divine artifact!"
However, at this moment, the palm of the phantom behind Tang San had already landed on the head of the Underworld Emperor, and the surrounding space spread out a pitch-black void, as if the sky were collapsing, and an unparalleled pressure suddenly descended.
"A feast of death! Sharing life! Transforming the infinite!"
The Underworld Emperor gritted his teeth. This aura had already locked onto him, and he had nowhere to avoid it but to withstand it.
As the Underworld Emperor's voice rang out, the surrounding gray domain spread once more. However, within the originally withered Underworld Rebirth Domain, a strange glimmer of life appeared amidst the grayness. This was none other than the Underworld Rebirth Domain's evolutionary Death Feast Domain.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
Immediately afterwards, a tremendous roar resounded, like the sound of war drums, and huge gray doors opened in the surrounding space, accompanied by muffled thuds and footsteps.
The next instant, the doors opened, and twelve death knights emerged from them. Each of them wore heavy, dark armor that covered their entire bodies, leaving only their eyes visible. Each pair of eyes was dark blue. They carried a shield in their left hand and a greatsword in their right.
Each Death Knight is about four meters tall, and what's even more shocking is that the aura emanating from each of them is that of a Super Douluo!
Furthermore, each Death Knight was surrounded by a unique aura that only the Three-Word Battle Armor possessed.
"The Emperor's destiny guides all souls, and death is the final destination of all living beings!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The twelve death knights, their faces solemn, spoke in unison, their greatswords striking their shields. Gray, transparent dotted lines pierced through their hearts, connecting directly to the Underworld Emperor.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye, as if the Underworld Emperor had foreseen it all along.
These twelve death knights were originally the twelve weak skeletons that were born with him. Through countless devouring and evolution, they have come to be what they are now.
"This Emperor will never yield!"
Hades's expression hardened, and with the support of the twelve Death Knights, his aura surged once more. He ruthlessly thrust the Hades Sword in his hand toward the giant hand above his head.
"boom!"
A tremendous roar resounded as the palm pressed down. The Hades Sword could not even withstand a single breath before it was sent flying, and the giant palm crashed down on the Hades Emperor.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
The battle armor trembled, the bones creaked with a tooth-grinding sound, the Underworld Emperor's face turned red, and everything within his body seemed to be annihilated.
"There is a difference between gods and mortals; it seems the Underworld Emperor is doomed to defeat."
In the shadows, Jiang Xiu watched this scene closely, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Only by becoming a god himself could he fight against a god.
At that moment, a beautiful figure emerged from her cocoon and approached him; it was none other than the Dark Bell, who had imprisoned everything.
"If I had another chance, I would never take this mission. The outside world is too terrifying. I want to go back to the Holy Church."
The dark bell spun continuously, fear flashing in its dark red eyes.
"Sister, it's been a long time!"
Suddenly, a voice shrouded in shadow entered Dark Bell's ears, startling her.
She recognized the voice; it was the voice of the boy she had met before getting on the bus.
How did he end up here?
The moment the Dark Bell had a question in its mind, it was pulled by a powerful hand and vanished from its spot, entering a dark realm.
"Waaah!" Dark Bell's mouth was covered, and her delicate body struggled and struggled.
"Snapped!"
A crisp sound rang out. Looking at the dark bell, which was harder to press than a pig during the Lunar New Year, Jiang Xiu showed no mercy and slapped it down, immediately stopping the dark bell.
"Don't speak if you don't want to die."
Jiang Xiu slowly released the mouth of the Dark Bell and said in a low voice. At this moment, he was already possessed by the Shadow King, exuding a unique majesty, and his blood-red eyes emitted a cold light.
"Well……"
Feeling the burning sensation on her body, Dark Bell's heart trembled. A hint of shame and anger flashed in her dark red eyes. In the past, she was the one who killed others, but now she was beaten by a boy who was weaker than her!
But as Dark Bell looked at Jiang Xiu's cold gaze and imposing aura, a strange, peculiar light flickered in her dark red eyes, as if she were experiencing a peculiar kind of enjoyment...
"Now that Tang San has used up his chance to strike, it's your turn, Ant King."
Jiang Xiu didn't notice Dark Bell's expression. He had saved Dark Bell to infiltrate the Holy Spirit Cult, but he had more important things to do at the moment.
"Yes, my lord."
The towering figure of the Ant King appeared beside Jiang Xiu and said in a solemn voice, his eyes full of determination. "Anyway, I've died before. At worst, I'll be resurrected and become a hero again!"
Seeing that the titled Douluo powerhouse who had previously fought her was now treating Jiang Xiu with utmost respect, Dark Bell's beautiful eyes widened in astonishment once again.
"Little brother, you're so amazing! You're not afraid at all hiding here..."
"Say another word and I'll hit you again."
Looking at the imprisoned dark bell, Jiang Xiu slightly raised his slender hand.
"Sister, just don't tell me..."
Dark Bell twitched her head slightly, her delicate body retreating slightly, while her throat bobbed gently.
At this moment, the Underworld Emperor could no longer bear it. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his aura suddenly weakened, and he was sent flying backward with a thud.
The twelve death knights collapsed and exploded in an instant, turning into wisps of gray light and disappearing into space.
"Hmph! Not only did you waste one of my opportunities to make a move, but you also missed out on a chance to use the Vast Ocean Universe... You deserve to die."
Tang San coldly stared at the dying Underworld Emperor, snorted, and then raised the golden trident in his hand, preparing to deliver the final blow to the Underworld Emperor.
In the shadows, Jiang Jue and the Ant King were poised to strike. Tang San's final blow meant that his chance to make a move had been completely exhausted.
Then the Ant King can strike again, eliminating Tang San's next chance to attack.
"Whoosh!"
The golden trident suddenly flew out, carrying divine power, and pierced towards the head of the Underworld Emperor. The Underworld Emperor's life was already in imminent danger, but at this moment, all the gates of life seemed to have been closed to him.
But just before the golden trident struck the Hades' head, an intense gray light appeared, and a mysterious gray crystal appeared between the Hades' brows, radiating gray light and freezing the golden trident in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, a gray phantom emerged from the crystal. It looked like an old man, with eyes full of despair. But the moment it appeared, the surrounding world seemed to jubilate, as if returning to the embrace of a father.
The figure first glanced intently at a certain spot, then looked at Tang San, a deep hatred flashing in his eyes.
"Tang San, ten thousand years ago you stole the destiny of my Douluo Continent and even allowed your father, Tang Hao, to seize the position of the Spirit of my plane."
"It's time for us to settle the score!"
(End of this chapter)