Ultimate Martial Divine King - C1614 Nine Hells Holy Body

2″Boom!”    

    

The powerful savage behemoth like force of impact was completely unleashed on the red umbrella shield. Along with the earsplitting sound, the center of the Soaring Cloud Sky Platform was immediately deeply caved in.    

    

The strong and biting cold wind blew all the way to the peaks in all directions, surging up to the spectators’ seats.    

    

The expressions of everyone present slightly changed. As expected of a popular battle between Chaos Holy Clan and first place, to actually cause such a terrible disturbance the moment they attacked.    

    

The remnant waves of Light Pattern s wantonly flowed along the surface of the Soaring Cloud Sky Platform, spreading out.    

    

What was astonishing was that circle after circle of dark colored hidden Rune And Secret Talisman appeared on the surface of the Battle Platform.    

    

The Talisman was faintly discernable, forming an invisible gravitational force to absorb the remaining energy that was dispersed out.    

    

“What’s that?”    

    

“Strength Conversion Array is used to absorb the shockwaves that are randomly released.”    

    

“So that’s how it is. I was just saying that the power the two of them unleashed just now was enough to disintegrate the entire battlefield.”    

    

It had to be said that they had put in a lot of effort just to organize Holy Clan Conference.    

    

As the battle arena of the Soaring Sky Platform, all of the participants had set up a “Strength Conversion Formation” restriction, which could, without affecting the performance of the contestants on the stage, silently remove the force of the impact from the spread out, preventing the aftermath from flooding into the spectators’ seats and causing chaos.    

    

Otherwise, in a battle of this level, with just a flip of his hand, it would have been enough to split the over two thousand feet wide and long Soaring Cloud Arena into pieces.    

    

Sen Yuan’s punch was as powerful as a dragon’s strike. The umbrella in front of Lou Tingyu revolved swiftly, forming a spiral light wheel.    

    

Circle after circle of dense Light Pattern swirl spread out in all directions. In Lou Tingyu’s hands, that seemingly beautiful and weak flower umbrella could be called a defensive divine tool.    

    

“Buzz!”    

    

Abruptly, Lou Tingyu’s beautiful eyes contracted under the umbrella. Following that, she turned the umbrella in the opposite direction.    

    

Along with the dazzling, complicated patterns on the umbrella, a rotating repulsive force suddenly exploded outwards.    

    

With a dull thumping sound, a sharp and unparalleled crimson red Desolate Fist Pillar actually turned around and struck towards Sen Yuan.    

    

The latter’s expression changed slightly.    

    

“Eh?”    

    

“Bam!”    

    

The primordial power that contained an endless amount of domineering divine might struck in front of Sen Yuan, but the latter retreated and leaped up, dispersing the power from his body.    

    

“Beautiful!” Everyone’s eyes lit up at the sight of Nine Netherworld Holy Clan.    

    

And just when Lou Tingyu was about to counterattack at him with Sen Yuan’s power, the parasol in Lou Tingyu’s hand was lifted.    

    

“Hua!”    

    

A wave of strong and resplendent air rose as Lou Tingyu’s figure seemed to have overlapping each other in a dream-like state.    

    

Following that, Lou Tingyu’s body suddenly split into two, and an identical clone appeared beside her.    

    

However, what the doppelganger held in his hand was not a flower umbrella.    

    

It was a lute.    

    

Red makeup enchanting, makeup Emei.    

    

Lou Tingyu’s clone lifted her lute.    

    

“Whoosh!”    

    

Accompanying the loud and clear sound of the lute, a few transparent air Arrow s shot out. For example, the world’s most powerful hidden weapon, exploded with an extremely fast speed as it charged towards Sen Yuan.    

    

The latter could clearly feel the powerful rhythm coming from the air.    

    

However, he was unable to determine the form of that force.    

    

“Hmph!”    

    

Sen Yuan let out a light snort, raised his hand and struck a palm.    

    

The mighty power of the Great Desolation immediately gathered together to form a giant magma palm.    

    

He’d thought that this strike would be enough to shatter the incoming force.    

    

However, in the instant the two met, a few muffled “thump” sounds rang out and a several meter wide hole was forcibly torn through the magma like palm imprint.    

    

Sen Yuan’s eyes turned cold, and he immediately sidestepped.    

    

“Swish!”    

    

A gust of sharp sound that pierced the wind whistled past Sen Yuan’s ears, and a bizarre and distorted illusion appeared in the transparent air.    

    

At the same time, the tempo of the pipa played by Lou Tingyu’s clone increased.    

    

The great chords were as noisy as the rain, like the falling of jade and surging with ferocity. It was like the mysterious and exquisite sound of a lute as the Golden Steel Horse fought its way through the battlefield, directly creating in the minds of everyone present a scene of a drunk man lying on the ground and a chaotic army fighting.    

    

It made people feel as if they were in the right place.    

    

The terrifying rhythm in the air grew stronger.    

    

Sen Yuan was constantly attacking from all directions.    

    

Completely transparent.    

    

His gaze could not detect any form of attack.    

    

Moreover, what was most shocking was that, at some unknown time in time, the sky above the Spiritual Duck Peak had become so dark that not a single thread of light could be seen.    

    

The entire Lingxiao Heavenly Stage Grand Competition arena had quietly turned into a “night”.    

    

“What’s going on?”    

    

“Illusion?”    

    

“No, it’s the ‘Tartarus’ that Lou Tingyu created.”    

    

In this dark world, everyone felt as if they had been summoned to another space without any precautions.    

    

In this world, there was no daylight.    

    

Only darkness.    

    

“What are the unique characteristics of Nine Netherworld Holy Body?” Chu Hen who was sitting beside Luo Mengchang casually asked.    

    

Despite being with Luo Mengchang for so long, Chu Hen seemed to not know much about Nine Netherworld Holy Body s.    

    

Luo Mengchang said with a light smile, “The Nine Netherworld Holy Body contains the most profound yin energy in the world. It can directly pass through the ninth heaven’s myriad phenomena of energy from the and control the netherworld’s netherworld energy, which is derived from all living things in the world!”    

    

The strength of the Boundary of Blood Lineage was extraordinary, turning the world upside down. In an instant, everything changed, and even more so, the daytime turned into a dark night.    

    

“Awesome!” Chu Hen showed a slightly surprised expression, “The Nine Netherworld Holy Body can actually reverse the day and night, it’s unbelievable!”    

    

“However, my ‘Nine Netherworld Holy Body’ is different from big sister Xuanyin’s.” Luo Mengchang said as he pondered.    

    

“Oh? What’s different? ” Chu Hen was a little surprised.    

    

“I’ll tell you later. Let’s watch your match first.”    

    

At this moment, it was as if everyone on the platform was in the darkest of nights.    

    

Countless Genius Evil were amazed by Lou Tingyu.    

    

“As expected of the successor of the Great Emperor Nine Netherworld, truly admirable.”    

    

“Once the ‘Tartarus’ is fully created, Lou Tingyu will have the advantage of home ground, and feel like she is going to level up.”    

    

“That may not be true. Sen Yuan still hasn’t used his trump card up till now.”    

    

“Yeah, it’s hard to say what the result will be.”    

    

“Howl!”    

    

“Hiss!”    

    

The Gold Steel Horse raised its momentum as its murderous aura expanded infinitely, immediately filling the entire Soaring Cloud Sky Platform.    

    

Suddenly, the pupils of everyone present shrunk. At that moment, an extremely shocking scene appeared in front of everyone’s eyes.    

    

“That’s …”    

    

Sky, ground.    

    

Left and right, front and back.    

    

Countless transparent soul bodies spread out around Sen Yuan.    

    

Under the dim light, the “soul bodies” could be vaguely seen. All of them were dressed in armor as they rode high-headed war horses. They held Cold Spear s in their hands while wielding sharp blades …    

    

The cold air was bone-chilling cold.    

    

Every single nearly transparent figure was emitting a terrifying aura of slaughter.    

    

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.    

    

This was the mysterious power that had easily penetrated Sen Yuan’s palm strike just now.    

    

That was just one strike.    

    

But now, it was like a magnificent army of ten thousand men.    

    

It was indeed a Golden Steel Horse.    

    

Amidst Lou Tingyu’s urgent lute music, formless sound waves invaded everyone’s mind. And the “Soul Bodies” that were spread throughout the entire Lingxiao Heavenly Platform, that seemed to originate from the land of the netherworld, all formed an irresistible Strength of Destruction, as they charged towards Sen Yuan in all directions.    

    

The sinisterly cold storm of destruction quickly gathered towards Sen Yuan.