Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 377: Fool! You can't beat them!

Countless black spaces opened up one after another from behind the Nine Netherworld Dragon, and a dark red dragon aura flowed around it.

Many black Nether Dragons appeared in the space, but their bodies were several times smaller than the Nine Nether Dragons. Although their power was much weaker than that of the Nine Nether Dragons,

But looking up at such a large number of people was enough to make one's heart suffocate and horrified. Mu Huayan was ready to restore her original appearance at any time.

He alone could not withstand such a huge attack, not to mention that the Nine Nether Dragon was as powerful as the Quasi-Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Cultivation Clan.

There was also a Quasi-Immortal Emperor Chu Mingchuan in front of them. No matter how they calculated it, they were the weaker party in this battle.

"Is this really the only way? There must be another way..."

Mu Huayan showed an unwilling look on her face, and a trace of extremely cold murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"No, I can't reveal my identity yet. The teleportation array has failed. It's simply not practical to escape through space..."

But when she was lost in thought, Song Yunmo secretly opened a space crack and quickly pushed her in.

She woke up with a start and felt her nose sore and her heart tightened. "Fool! You can't beat them!"

At the last moment when the space was closed, she saw the determination and firmness on Song Yunmo's face, but his eyes were faintly filled with reluctance and sadness.

There were countless fierce attacks, sharp weapons, spells, and killing arrays coming at him. With a snap, the cracks were shattered by him and a teardrop fell with the fragments.

"Hahaha... Do you think you'll be alright if you help her escape?"

"It won't be too late to catch her after I kill you."

He disintegrated all the attacks and used them to kill all the human killers. All the Nether Dragons launched a fierce attack on him.

Judging from their aura, the strength of these Nether Dragon Generals is equivalent to the Great Immortal Lord to Immortal King realm of the human cultivators.

Although their strength is relatively low compared to Song Yunmo, they have the advantage in numbers. Once they attack together, their power is comparable to the full force attack of several strong men in the Extreme Wilderness Realm.

The Nine Nether Dragon was smart enough to know that his subordinates could not kill him, so he used the surging power in his body when they launched the attack.

Song Yunmo held the halberd in his hand and killed the fierce Nether Dragons one by one. Their bodies were cut by the sharp blades and blood splashed everywhere.

But after a few breaths, the ground was stained with a layer of dark blood. He realized that the Nine Nether Dragon had successfully accumulated its power. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder struck.

He had no choice but to change his attacking style and move away from this place to give himself a chance to perform his attacking skills. He used the Wind and Thunder Transformation Technique from the Supreme Sacrifice to Destroy the Gods to kill the Nether Dragon that kept biting him.

Seeing this, the Nine Netherworld Dragon opened its mouth and a powerful and fierce energy burst out. The surrounding trees instantly turned into nothingness, and the void exploded.

The aftermath of the red and black energy burned all the corpses around. Chu Mingchuan was shocked to see how ferocious its attack was.

The aura of death enveloped the area within a radius of ten miles. Song Yunmo wielded his heavy halberd in unpredictable ways, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy for his own use.

The whirlpool-like spiritual energy covered the halberd and launched its strongest attack. When the halberd was swung, the spiritual energy turned into several huge golden wind blades that continuously rotated and attacked the Nether Dragon.

When the powerful energies of both sides collided, they rubbed out in mid-air, creating a fiery flame that spread all around. The Dark Dragon activated its own dragon energy to intensify the attack.

In this way, Song Yunmo's wind blade gradually became weaker and was shattered one after another. He jumped into the air and threw out his halberd to fight against the incoming energy.

He urged the mighty spiritual power in his body to apply it to the halberd, and it immediately glowed with dazzling golden light, dispersing the energy of the Nether Dragon.

When the halberd was about to sweep across its dragon horns, the dragon energy quickly transformed into a shield. Under the rapid impact, flames flew everywhere. In just a few breaths, the shield shattered.

At the same time, the Dark Dragon found the right moment and quickly retreated, raising its tail and sweeping across. The halberd was knocked into the air and spun a few times before being called back into Song Yunmo's hand.

The two sides fought for about three hundred rounds. In less than a cup of tea, Chu Mingchuan couldn't wait to kill him immediately.

He glanced at the snake demon beside him, who knew what he was thinking and summoned his Dharma image to join the fight.

However, the joining of the snake demon king not only did not hurt Song Yunmo in the slightest, but also caused trouble for the Nether Dragon.

Chu Mingchuan was so angry that he summoned a bow, drew the bowstring and aimed at Song Yunmo, but the snake demon appeared back and forth within the shooting range.

In a fit of rage, he felt that the snake demon was too much of a hindrance, so he included her in his shooting range. Eight blazing arrows crossed and attacked Song Yunmo who was fighting.

Facing the sudden attack of the sharp arrow, Song Yunmo was almost hit, but the snake demon was not so lucky. It was hit by three arrows in a row and finally turned into dust and dissipated.

Seeing that Song Yunmo dodged all the arrows, Chu Mingchuan became even more angry and joined the fight without saying anything. Sensing the fierce murderous aura of Song Yunmo, he unfolded a shield behind his back.

When the shield shattered, he had already moved aside and looked at the aggressive Chu Mingchuan and his men.

Chu Mingchuan held a silver-red Po Yue Spear and stood beside the Nine Netherworld Dragon.

The two sides fought fiercely again, but the difference in strength between the two sides was so great that for a quasi-immortal emperor like him, fighting against two quasi-immortal emperors was like putting a knife on his neck and he could be killed at any time.

After several endless wars, the entire forest has been completely destroyed and has become extremely bare, with many large and small deep pits appearing on the ground.

At this moment, Song Yunmo was resisting their attacks. Half of his spiritual power was gone. He had been shot in the chest and the wound had scabbed over. Upon closer inspection, there was not a single intact piece of skin on his body.

The mud mixed with blood made it impossible to tell the color of his clothes. He stood in the air and used the halberd to support himself to stand up.

Although his eyes were tired, there was an unshakable killing intent. Such a stubborn willpower and strong fighting spirit made Chu Mingchuan admire him very much.

"You are an opponent worthy of my respect, but unfortunately... you are about to die under my Po Yue Spear."

Song Yunmo chopped off the two pairs of dragon horns of the Nine Netherworld Dragon and severely injured its abdomen. However, this damned Netherworld Dragon actually used its own dragon energy to repair its injured body and grow new dragon horns.

Chu Mingchuan was surrounded by the strong spiritual power of the star sea. With murderous intent rising in his eyes, he discovered that Song Yunmo was circulating his spiritual power.

Suddenly, strong winds and thunder began to blew up around him, and a huge amount of spiritual energy gushed out of his body, burning every one of his meridians.

Suddenly, a fiery red flame ignited from his body and rushed out in all directions. As he was bathed in the flames, his shirt gradually turned into dust.

The red meridians in his body could be vaguely seen, and three thousand soft hairs were scattered on his shoulders. Chu Mingchuan saw the magic he used.

"What! You're willing to burn your life span just to recover your spiritual power quickly!"

"Haha... Song Yunmo, ah Song Yunmo, I really admire you more and more."

"If I don't kill you today, the Metaverse will be in great trouble in the future!"

"But you have to know the price of burning your lifespan!"

The price of burning life essence is to shorten one's life span. Although the life span of a cultivator who has reached the level of an Immortal King is already long,

But once he begins to perform some forbidden or evil spell to burn his lifespan, his lifespan will begin to count down, and after a few hours he will enter a period of weakness.

You cannot use spiritual energy during the weakness period... The weakness period lasts for half a month.