Lord of the Magical Beasts-Chapter 665 - The Emotional Wanderer’s Heartless Sword

Chapter 665: The Emotional Wanderer’s Heartless Sword

After Yang Ling succeeded, he moved the dying Black-Horned Demon into the dungeon within the Wizard Pagoda’s dimension, which had many layers of Restriction Spells. Soon after, he teleported back next to the Corpse Wizard King and others. He did everything in one go, and after he set up several layers of Restriction Spells, the terrifying Abyssal Demon Lord suddenly attacked them.

“Natalie, Natalie!” he cried. When the Abyssal Demon Lord saw the chaos in the Demon Hall and the bloodstains on the ground, his heart shivered, and he realized that he had arrived too late. He called the Black-Horned Demon’s name loudly and covered everything with his boundless and peerless Mental Energy. His Mental Energy quickly spread to the whole Graveyard of Gods and Devils, and it was accompanied by a peerless wave of pressure. But it was a pity that he still couldn’t detect the Black-Horned Demon’s aura, and he couldn’t detect her Soul Ripples.

“Ah! You are just b*stards!” he cried.

The Black-Horned Demon tried this repeatedly several times. His Divine Consciousness scanned the whole Graveyard of Gods and Devils, yet he still couldn’t find trails of the Black-Horned Demon. He started roaring like an injured beast, and, in an instant, the weather changed, and scarlet flames arose in the air. The flames churned clouds and dyed the sky a blood-red color. The ground’s temperature increased, and the air also became more scalding. In an instant, the crowd felt like they were on a volcano that would shortly erupt.

When Borgans saw the malevolent and angry giant face in the air, he shivered, and he shouted as he turned around to escape. “Awful! Let’s leave. Let’s leave quickly,” he said.

As a “sizzling” noise echoed out, he rushed toward the Moon Lake, gritted his teeth, and repeatedly tried to speed up. He badly wished to be far away from the Demon Hall. He didn’t give any regard to the Life Soul Bead on the altar. Even though he practiced to the peak of the Eighth Level Divine Duty Stage, and even though his power was high, he still knew that he wasn’t a match for the Abyssal Demon Lord.

He knew that the Abyssal Demon Lord had a good relationship with the Black-Horned Demon, but he still didn’t expect that the Abyssal Demon Lord, who was in secluded training all year long, would personally come here. He also didn’t expect that the Black-Horned Demon would alert the berserk Abyssal Demon Lord.

He was facing the Abyssal Demon Lord, who had almost recovered his peak power, and even an Algernon Divine Lord might not necessarily defeat him, let alone a trifling Divine Duty Expert like him.”read comics on our ReadReadNovelFull.live”

“Abbas, let’s go. Hurry up!

“Leave this place quickly. Hurry up!”

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The various factions’ elites and the numerous wanderers lost their heads from fear, and they dispersed in confusion and rushed recklessly toward the Demon Hall’s exit. Even the arrogant Ghost Servants and the old man clad in luxurious clothes from Longbarton Divine Branch with God-Slaughtering Arrows shivered in fear before the Abyssal Demon Lord. Even the Eighth Level Divine Duty Expert Borgans fled in panic, let alone other people.

“Ah, you should all die. You should all die with Natalie,” the giant face in the air shouted loudly, and released a large amount of flames in the sky. The flames encircled the whole Demon Hall, and when Borgans, who was the swiftest man there, rushed through them, he caught fire, and his whole body started burning. He couldn’t extinguish the flames, even after using everything up his sleeve.

“Algernon Divine Branch, Longbarton Divine Branch, Hastings Divine Branch, as well as the Chaos Plane’s d*mned Lich. Fine. You are really daring, but you will all die.” The Abyssal Demon Lord shouted loudly before saying fiercely, “Later, I will give your old b*stards a taste of Kansas’s power.”

Sizzle!

After the Abyssal Demon Lord roared, a giant palm suddenly appeared in the air. It was different than the Giant Spirit Divine Palm created by Hastings Divine Branch’s white-robed Steve, and it was engulfed by purple flames. This palm firmly held Borgans, who was on the ground, and it gradually tightened its grip on him.

“Ah!” Borgans was in pain, and he let out a miserable scream. He crazily attacked the Abyssal Demon Lord’s hand, but when his sharp sword struck it, a jingling sound echoed out, as if he had struck a hard meteorite. He couldn’t escape, even after using everything up his sleeve, and his body was charred by the flames. The Abyssal Demon Lord twisted Borgans like noodles, and Borgans turned purple as he twisted him. In the end, Borgans’s Godhead exploded with a loud rumble, and his blood, as well as his brain’s fluid, splattered everywhere. He was killed!

In the crowd’s eyes, Borgans, who was at the peak of the Eighth Level Divine Duty Stage, was an insurmountable mountain, but to the powerful Abyssal Demon Lord, dealing with him wasn’t any different than stamping a little ant to death.

Even if Divine Duty Experts practiced to the highest apex, there would still be a large disparity between them and real powerhouses, like Divine Lords, Plane Guardians, and Plane Wanderers. The swiftest turtle could show off its skill in front of snails, but it still wouldn’t rival even the slowest rabbit. It wasn’t even worth mentioning!

“Die, you should all die. Even the Divine Branches supporting you will later pay a grave price for your stupid actions.” The Abyssal Demon Lord’s eyes were bloodshot, and he observed the crowd coldly like a Slaughter God that craved revenge. He slapped every person, and he even killed Steve, the Ghost Servants, and other experts. He forcefully shattered their Godheads! A large amount of flames also descended from the sky, and they burned to ashes the wanderers who didn’t have a way out.

“Lord, what should we do?”

“Lord, let’s rush out. Let’s rush out through the region that has the lowest amount of flames.”

…

After the Corpse Wizard King, Blood Angel Ophelia, and others looked at the terrifying Abyssal Demon Lord in the air and looked at the flames outside the Demon Hall, they got quite worried. Even though the terrifying flames hadn’t spread to their corner, they soon realized that waiting wasn’t a practical solution.

“You can set your mind at ease. If worst comes to worst, we’ll just hide in the Wizard Pagoda’s dimension and wait for the flames to die out before coming out.” Yang Ling was quite prudent, and he strongly restrained his body’s Energy Ripples. He was afraid of attracting the Abyssal Demon Lord’s attention. If this demon learned that the dying Black-Horned Demon was imprisoned by him in the dungeon within the Wizard Pagoda’s dimension, the consequences would be too horrible to imagine.

The flames outside the Demon Hall grew stronger, and they quickly spread over the hall’s interior. The wanderers, who had no way out, despaired and rushed out recklessly. It was a pity that most wanderers were burned to ashes by the flames. The only exception to this was some wanderers hiding their auras who suddenly released their real power and rushed out. As for the remaining wanderers, they holed in the Demon Hall and waited for death. They were helpless in the face of this crisis!

When Yang Ling discerned that the flames had grown stronger and were approaching their hiding spot, he weaved Wizard Seals and was about to move the Corpse Wizard King, Blood Angel Ophelia, and others into the Wizard Pagoda’s dimension when a loud rumble suddenly sounded through the air, and a thousand-feet-tall spatial fissure appeared.

A long-haired handsome man clad in a white robe came out of the void. He wore an ice-cold look and emanated a bone-chilling cold air. The people were surprised to discover that he carried a transparent crystalline coffin in his left hand, and a beautiful woman clad in muslin clothes was lying in it. She lay there, motionless, like the sleeping beauty.

“Plane Wanderer?” Yang Ling thought.

Yang Ling looked at the ghastly thousand-feet-tall spatial fissure, which emitted a sizzling noise, before looking at the carefree white-robed handsome man. He was shocked by this. This man could travel among spatial turbulence, and he created a massive spatial fissure. The white-robed handsome man’s terrifying power was really unimaginable!

“The Wandering Sword Venerable. It’s the legendary Wandering Sword Venerable.”

“Hahaha, we are saved. As long as the Wandering Sword Venerable fights against the Abyssal Demon Lord, we will get a chance to rush out.”

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The experienced wanderers quickly recognized the white-robed handsome man’s identity and got quite excited.

No one knew the number of Plane Wanderers among the innumerable planes, but all wanderers who had traveled once before heard about the famous Wandering Sword Venerable. They all heard that he was a skilled swordsman, but when they saw the Wandering Sword Venerable’s Memorial Scenes recorded, they all couldn’t help but gasp in amazement. If the Wandering Sword Venerable stated that his own sword technique was the second best one, no one would dare to claim that his own was the best.

In the City Amongst the Clouds, at the peak of the Heavenly Mountain, which was frozen all year long… For the past innumerable years, the Wandering Sword Venerable had visited all forbidden lands on innumerable planes to revive his wife, who was in a crystalline coffin. He paid a visit to many peerless powerhouses in seclusion. His fame spread to all corners due to this.

The Emotional Wanderer with the Heartless Sword! Many moody young girls in various planes were moved by his obsession, and many experts were defeated by his sword. In the past, many wanderers, who had some achievement in their practices, challenged him to become famous in one battle, but no one had ever gotten to fight him. It was said that even a powerful Plane Wanderer didn’t have the right to make him unsheathe his sword, let alone ordinary people.

“Wanderer, why did you also come here?” When the angry Abyssal Demon Lord saw the white-robed Wandering Sword Venerable, he quickly calmed down. It seemed from his tone that he was acquainted with the Wandering Sword Venerable.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. At first, the wanderers waiting for death in the hall were excited and looked forward to the battle between the Wandering Sword Venerable and the Abyssal Demon Lord. They hoped to take advantage of the chaos to rush out of the Demon Hall, but after they discerned that the Abyssal Demon Lord was acquainted with the Wandering Sword Venerable, their hearts sank.

“Kansas, long time no see.” The white-robed Wandering Sword Venerable looked coldly at the desperate wanderers on the ground before looking at the raging flames. He furrowed his brow and said calmly, “I have rushed over here from the Force Plane because I want to borrow your Life Soul Bead and use it.”

Borrowing the Life Soul Bead and using it? The Abyssal Demon Lord furrowed his brows, and the numerous wanderers waiting for death were stirred again. They saw another hope for escape. As long as the Wandering Sword Venerable fought against the Abyssal Demon Lord for the Life Soul Bead on the altar, they would get a chance to run for their lives.