Heroes' Prison-Chapter 1584 - 1510: Sharp Sword’s Barbarian God Simulacrum!

Chapter 1584: Chapter 1510: Sharp Sword’s Barbarian God Simulacrum!

In the outer space of The Second World, the situation was still not optimistic.

The four virtual gods from the Dragon Clan, Dream Tribe, and War Clan were all held back by the King of Hell’s incarnations, unable to spare attention for anything else.

The dean was blocked by two Moon Clan’s Virtual Gods, unable to use the Divine Artifact [Time of Georgia].

Only Huang Yi’s real body remained somewhat active.

"Whoosh~" He flapped the Sun-Chasing Dragon’s Wings and blinked behind the Dark Moon Lord·Morian, striking him with an axe.

The Dark Moon Lord·Morian spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward. It took a lot of effort to regain control. He stared at Huang Yi in shock and anger: "What technique did you use to suddenly become so much stronger!"

After speaking, his body burst into a radiant glow, launching crescent moon blades in all directions towards Huang Yi.

Huang Yi flapped the Sun-Chasing Dragon’s Wings, easily dodging those crescent moon blades, and blinked behind the Dark Moon Lord·Morian again, sending him flying once more.

After resurrecting from the Moon, Huang Yi returned to The Second World with his Void God Battle Body to continue fighting.

The Dark Moon Lord·Morian, who had crushed him to death before, suddenly became a defeated opponent, left only to take a beating in front of the Sun-Chasing Dragon’s Wings.

Yet Huang Yi still couldn’t change the battle’s outcome; he couldn’t stop the Moon Clan’s Shuang Sha from setting up the Lunar Prison.

Currently, most of The Second World was enveloped by the Celestial Web. Countless beings looked at the dense leylines in the sky, panicking as if facing doomsday.

Many less intelligent races prostrated on the ground, praying futilely towards the sky.

Meanwhile, some Ascension Stage experts considered whether to flee The Second World.

At this moment, Huang Yi suddenly felt he could control his incarnation again!

His heart shook tremendously, not expecting this time his incarnation could only withstand such a short period before dropping to 30% energy, which showed how dire the situation on the Moon had become.

Indeed, he quickly saw, through his incarnation’s perspective, six Moon Clan’s Virtual Gods and the King of the Fallen’s incarnation together besieging his incarnation.

Everywhere was moonlight and demonic qi, densely packed, silhouettes flickering, as if the air itself had solidified, placing the incarnation in grave danger.

He immediately flapped the Sun-Chasing Dragon’s Wings, traversing space, ignoring the siege of those Moon Clan’s Virtual Gods, and in an instant, fled without a trace.

Those Moon Clan’s Virtual Gods didn’t have time to react, only seeing emptiness in front of them, not knowing where Huang Yi’s incarnation had gone.

It vanished in an instant, with no trace of escape, making it impossible to pursue.

"How did I encounter such a frustrating thing again!"

"This is so stifling!"

"A fight for nothing!"

The group of Moon Clan’s Virtual Gods immediately jumped into a rage.

The King of the Fallen’s incarnation surveyed the group and issued an order: "Leave three here with me to guard, the rest go to The Second World to support the Moon Clan’s Shuang Sha!"

"Yes!" The group immediately complied, and three Moon Clan’s Virtual Gods rushed upward, flying towards The Second World.

...

In the Underworld God’s Tomb, Dao Feng and Sharp Sword had already ventured into the depths of the Coffin Grand Formation.

"Whoosh~" A skeletal head shot out from a coffin, speeding towards Dao Feng’s back.

The skeletal head’s jaws kept snapping, teeth clattering noisily, emitting an eerie wail, while its hollow eye sockets flashed red, pouring forth a rich scent of divine power. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

This direction was Dao Feng’s visual blind spot, and Dao Feng, nervously dealing with attacks from other coffins, hadn’t noticed this skeletal head.

At this moment, Sharp Sword flicked his arm, hurling the Sword Emperor’s Blade, piercing through space like a javelin, accurately pinning the skeletal head’s left socket, shattering it to pieces.

Afterward, the Sword Emperor’s Blade recoiled and returned to Sharp Sword’s hand.

Cooperating like this, they had passed through several circles of coffins, each person responsible for one direction, narrowly overcoming several encounters, almost meeting their demise.

This place was too dangerous; those coffins contained renowned demigods from Heaven Realm, whose aftershocks could not be underestimated. Even top-level experts like Sharp Sword and Dao Feng were like candles in the wind, always on the verge of perishing.

At this moment, a coffin suddenly spewed out a giant sword engulfed in flames!

This giant sword seemed made of human vertebrae, segment after segment undulating agilely, snaking forward like a serpent toward Sharp Sword.

"Good timing!" Sharp Sword’s eyes lit up, opening his mouth to create a massive whirlpool, swallowing the giant sword whole.

Then, smacking his lips, as if after nourishing food, he exclaimed: "The weapon spirit of this sword is quite nourishing; using a weapon spirit to attack me is like giving me energy!"

"There’s a weapon spirit here too, take it!" Dao Feng suddenly said, vigorously swinging the Blade of the Sword Emperor, hacking a long spear-like weapon spirit to where Sharp Sword was.

Sharp Sword immediately opened his mouth wide, swallowing the long spear weapon spirit, enjoying another hearty supplement.

Relying on such cooperation, they broke through another circle of coffins, reaching deeper into the Coffin Grand Formation.

"Bang!" At this moment, Sharp Sword suddenly felt a violent tremor in his back, then saw Dao Feng being knocked away!

Evidently, Dao Feng had just faced an unprecedented fierce attack, unable to withstand it, and was sent flying!

Dao Feng struggled to steady himself, barely stopping his backward flight but landed in a densely packed coffin formation.

Instantly, four or five nearby coffins spewed various radiances, bombarding Dao Feng, threatening to engulf him!

"Barbarian God, go!" Sharp Sword hurriedly waved his arm, summoning a massive monster!

This monster, with bulging muscles and six sturdy arms, looked fierce, like an evil deity from Remote Antiquity.

It rushed across the distance instantly, arriving beside Dao Feng, enfolding him with its six burly arms!

"Puff-puff-puff~" In the next moment, all attacks from the coffins were blocked by it. Despite its robust body, it quaked violently, its body bearing one gaping wound after another.

Unfazed by pain, it resisted all coffin barrages, carrying Dao Feng back to place him behind Sharp Sword.

Dao Feng, still in shock, leaned back to back with Sharp Sword, glancing at the six-armed monster and startlingly exclaimed: "Isn’t this the Barbarian God Simulacrum given to you by the God of Slaughter? How did it become so powerful! Compared to yours, the God of Slaughter’s Barbarian God Simulacrum seems like a counterfeit."