Supreme Martial God of the City-Chapter 167 - 164: Transform into the Netherworld, Endless Waiting (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

Chapter 167: Chapter 164: Transform into the Netherworld, Endless Waiting (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

This voice was deafening, as soon as the Heavenly Burial Coffin appeared, ten thousand demons retreated, falling into eternal Shura Hell.

The last scene Ye Tian saw was all the crying cultivators in Sun City destroying their own homes, following a figure, waging war across the world.

Long after, a Divine Coffin descended, landing in Sun City, countless War Souls emerged, guarding through the ages.

The light from the pearl gradually dimmed, and Ye Tian returned to reality, the city was still empty, buried countless heroic souls and war bones, so bleak, so magnificent.

The Divine Coffin lay quietly there for eons, unknown what terrifying thing it contained, for Ye Tian knew, once the coffin was opened, it would be the end of the Earth and this realm, unstoppable.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom~~~~~"

At this moment, the Divine Coffin emitted a huge knocking sound, growing louder, like a drum shaking the heavens, accompanied by the groans of a Demon God, sending chills down one’s spine.

"You can’t trap me, mere imitations, hahaha!!!!"

"I’m about to break out, you bunch of idiots, not reincarnating for eons, fools!!!"

A hoarse, mocking voice came from the coffin, full of wanton disregard.

"Boom Boom Boom~~~~~"

With each knock, the coffin lid moved slightly. As the frequency increased, Corpse Energy began to permeate the city, spreading a foul stench.

The coffin was so large Ye Tian couldn’t see its end, its ancient and grand aura, even a wisp could destroy a star river, incredibly heavy, yet it was being pounded open by whatever was inside.

At that moment, from the void, a golden soul body figure slowly emerged, his fighting spirit fierce, black hair draped over shoulders, battle armor sparkling with golden light, like a newborn sun, illuminating the sky.

"I, Yang Demon, descendant of the Sun Clan, am the last generation Coffin Guardian, to protect Sun City, for eternity." freewёbnoνel-com

He spoke word by word, with unwavering eyes, glowing with golden Divine Light, dispelling the endless Corpse Demon’s aura.

"Hehe, even your Sun God Emperor failed, what can a young brat like you do, laughable!!"

The coffin issued another eerie laugh, seemingly not taking Yang Demon seriously.

"Boom~~~~"

The coffin lid opened halfway, a demonic figure engulfed in Corpse Energy hovered in mid-air, a disdainful smile on his face, skeletal and terrifying with bone spikes.

"Enough talk, show me your Sun Clan’s ultimate skill!"

The Corpse Demon finished speaking, appeared before Yang Demon in a flash, faster than instantaneous movement, clawing out.

"Sun Battle Spear, emerge!!!"

A divine spear burning with infinite flames appeared in Yang Demon’s hand, stabbing forward with a terrifying pressure, shaking the Nine Heavens.

The Sky-reaching Gun Shadow, fired from the Sun God Spear, transformed into a rainbow, shooting through the sky, reaching ten thousand zhang high, visible throughout the boundless Sun City, akin to an ancient god, immensely powerful.

The Corpse Demon on the other hand was also formidable, each strike was a lethal blow, the entire sky displayed a magnificent scene, Heaven and Earth split in half, one side dazzling with golden Divine Light, the other shrouded in dark, endless Corpse Energy, a wondrous sight.

Suddenly, Yang Demon, still too young, slightly outmatched against this ancient monstrous demon, was knocked to the ground, the Corpse Demon seized the opportunity.

Ye Tian’s heart tightened, he couldn’t intervene in such a battle, both noticed him, yet the Corpse Demon deemed it beneath him to kill Ye Tian, the gap between them vast as the cosmos and an ant.

Ye Tian wanted to help Yang Demon, although the pressure from their battle seemed oddly ineffective against him, he could clearly feel it, without an unseen force protecting him, the shockwaves would kill him instantly.

"Master, throw the Creation Emperor Sword to Yang Demon!!!"

Little White’s voice resounded in Ye Tian’s Sea of Consciousness.

"Hero, I have a sword, catch it!!!"

Without hesitation, Ye Tian summoned the Creation Emperor Sword, and with all his might, threw it to Yang Demon.

Yang Demon, hearing this voice, looked curiously at Ye Tian, he had secretly been protecting this young human, preventing him from being killed by the shockwaves.

In his pupils, a rusty, half-broken sword flew towards him, the Corpse Demon scoffed seeing it: "This broken sword, laughable!!!"

He felt an urge to kneel as he grasped the Creation Emperor Sword, endless power igniting.

"Is this the sword of that great one?"

Feeling its familiar aura, tears flowed, lifting the broken sword high, kneeling down, knocking three times heavily, infinite confidence surged from deep within.

"Yang Demon, are you an idiot, kneeling to a sword?"

The Corpse Demon laughed heartily.

"Take my sword!!!"

Yang Demon wielded the sword, standing in mid-air, like a fully drawn bow, springing forward, slashing out a sword.

A Sword Qi Rainbow crossing the Sun, Moon and Stars, shining with the ultimate splendor of Chaos Light, swept away the boundless Corpse Energy with a single Sword Light.

Then the Sword Rainbow split into billions of Sword Qi, crisscrossing, dominating millions of miles, peerlessly sharp, the Corpse Demon’s body impacted by the Sword Light, emitting a heart-rending scream.

"What sword is this, why is it so strong!!!"

The Corpse Demon knelt on one knee, looking up at Yang Demon, Demon Blood dripping on the Divine Coffin, emitting an eerie glow.

"His sword!!"

Yang Demon held the sword, that "his" word echoing, filled with endless shock, reverence, awe, admiration.

The Corpse Demon again looked at the broken sword, under Yang Demon’s immense cultivation, revealing his original form, lips trembling, this... this can’t be?

"Dying to this sword, an honor in my lifetime!!"

The demonic figure fell, remerged into the Divine Coffin, the lid closed with a creaking sound, desolate and ancient.

Yang Demon looked toward Ye Tian, burying reverence deep within, with a cold face, approached him: "You, are quite good!!!"

"Take this Netherworld Pearl, as my gratitude!"

The pearl on the Divine Coffin was the Netherworld Pearl, it fell into Ye Tian’s palm, icy cold.

"Go, this is not a place for you!!"

Ye Tian uncontrollably turned and flew backward.

Soon, Ye Tian returned to the depths of Coffin Mountain.

Unbeknown to him, after he left, countless All Heavens Practitioners in battle armor, awakened War Souls, came out, half-kneeling, watching his departing figure, extremely excited.

"I am willing to become Netherworld, waiting endlessly, just to follow you again,"

"Conquer!"

"Battle!"

"Star!"

"Sea!"

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