Chapter 450: Four Kills! Arrogant!

"Boom boom boom..."

The ground trembled, gravel levitated, and an indescribable aura of dominance emanated, a supreme and invincible aura. Carried by a violent current, it felt like a surging wave, crashing heavily in all directions, making one feel like a small boat, swaying left and right in a storm, poised to capsize at any moment.

A huge twisted vortex of light white airflow in the center.

A powerful, platinum-colored figure stood majestically, its boundless arrogance and domineering aura terrifying. Bai Xiao's aura, after battling two Grandmasters, seemed to have undergone another evolution. Though he was covered in wounds, his spirit weakened, and blood gushing, his willpower remained even more fearless, unable to falter even at the Grandmaster's level.

His confidence and self-assurance reached an unprecedented height. He had reached the pinnacle, overlooking all the other mountains! Even two Grandmasters couldn't do anything to him, so what were the Demon Lords?

“Clatter…”

The battle square is full of broken cracks.

White Owl's entire body was enveloped in a glazed golden light, his imposing frame swelling slightly. He raised his arms, entwined with golden veins, and clenched his powerful fingers into fists. A stream of white air streamed through his nostrils, his gaze quickly scanning the four directions surrounding him as he stomped his foot down onto the ground.

"Bang!"

The white owl rushed out wildly and turned into a golden meteor in an instant.

"kill!"

He actually took the initiative to attack and rushed towards the enemy camp.

"despair."

Among the four enemies surrounding Bai Xiao, one of them was the master of a top school who was facing Bai Xiao. He gasped and subconsciously took a step back.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Fifth turn, all birds in the sky are destroyed!"

In mid-air, Bai Xiao locked onto his opponent, whose momentum had suddenly weakened. "While you're weak, I'll kill you!" With a whoosh, he sped away at breakneck speed, leaving a golden afterimage in the air. At this moment, Bai Xiao could only activate the Feixian Sutra's most basic passive skill, "Pingxu Yufeng."

In addition, its maximum speed attribute is as high as two hundred and seventy.

At that moment, it was surprisingly no less powerful than a top-tier Qinggong burst. His figure suddenly flashed, and his icy face, shimmering with golden light, rapidly magnified before the enemy's eyes. Like a ghost, he raised one hand high.

"bite!"

"Bah!"

A terrifying bird cry echoed through the sky, and a terrifying shockwave of force was released from the White Owl's fist. A hideous, twisted platinum claw mark flashed.

“Boom!”

An invisible bird descended in an instant, and the shockwaves were so powerful that it was unbelievable. Dense ripples covered the white owl's fist.

"Bang!!!"

At the critical moment, the high-ranking official of the Court of Evil Ghosts managed to block the attack with both arms crossed in front of him, and a gray aura surged out.

but.

“Crack!”

A high-ranking member of the Demon Court felt as if his arms had been struck by a meteorite, his bones crackling with a terrifying crunch. His entire aura was shattered inch by inch. A massive golden hand pressed against his chest, unleashing immense force. The man felt only a sharp pain before he soared like a cloud, the battlefield and everything on either side rapidly moving forward.

"boom!"

He was knocked into the rocky ruins and buried deep inside.

act recklessly.

"kill!"

"Bang!"

"boom!"

Almost at the same time.

Behind Bai Xiao, three powerful figures, already reacting, attacked with all their might. The demon leader's windbreaker fluttered as he wielded a black sword, moving at incredible speed, as if darting through the cracks of the void. A single strike of the sword pierced the air, slashing straight towards Bai Xiao's back. The swords left afterimages, their fierce arcs swung like thousands, each transforming into something real. Hundreds of sword shadows began to accelerate, eventually colliding with the black sword.

"bite!!!"

"Hundred Slices!"

"Zheng!"

A huge slashing sound erupted, and a terrifying golden-red flame shot out.

Bai Xiao flew backwards to the side, using the Dragon Elephant Sutra's powerful defense, the Glazed Golden Light, and the Black Tortoise Thunder Embryo to withstand the attack. Furthermore, he decisively activated the Thunder and Fire Body Burning Secret Technique, causing his body to swell even further, and blood-red magma and lightning seemed to burst and flash through his pores.

Mid-air.

A burst of golden blood burned fiercely.

Bai Xiao's body had already reached five meters, with a huge gash on his back, blood flowing, and an extremely hideous look. However, he ignored it and stared fixedly at a high-ranking evil spirit rushing towards him from the right.

"die!!!"

Taking advantage of the impact, White Owl soared, accelerating furiously once more. A massive Kunpeng shadow flashed behind him. In that instant, his speed transformed, and the dark power of the Abyssal Kun enveloped White Owl's swung right fist. Its Strength attribute reached a full 400 points, unleashing an incomparably terrifying force that instantly shattered the air in front of him.

"Bang!!!"

The evil ghost leader had just swung out two strange giant metal weapons with all his strength, and they collided heavily with Bai Xiao's fist burning with terrible demonic flames.

“Ding ding ding ding!”

Maybe it's some kind of secret treasure, or maybe it's made of some solid alloy.

Those two weapons, normally capable of slicing through iron like mud, were truly peerless. But at this moment, they were shattered and blasted apart by Bai Xiao's fist, inch by inch, into a cloud of metallic dust. He accelerated his right fist, instantly ripping through the raging wind.

“Ka-ka-ka-ka!”

The demon's high-ranking arm was violently crushed into a pulp, as fragile as tofu, with no resistance at all. The terrifying impact of countless tons easily pierced his strong chest.

“Puff!”

A column of blood-red mist broke through the demon's back and shot dozens of meters into the air. His heart was ripped out and crushed like a balloon.

Bai Xiao slowly stretched out his right arm, piercing through it like an iron rod, and lifted it into the air. His face was cold, and his eyes were filled with ruthless indifference.

“You…you…”

The high-ranking evil spirit had a lot of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and his speech was unclear.

His eyes were filled with horror and he looked at Bai Xiao with fear.

"Die."

A voice like a whisper slowly sounded.

“Sizzle!!!”

He pulled his arms outward and shook his palms.

The high-ranking demon was torn straight in half from the chest by a tremendous force. Blood and blood rained down, and broken limbs flew everywhere.

"call out!!!"

side.

The attacks of the remaining two people came suddenly with terrifying power, directly turning the area where Bai Xiao was standing into a hundred-meter-deep pit.

With a whoosh, the strong wind dissipated.

However, there was no golden figure inside the pit.

The demon leader's pupils shrank slightly.

He caught a glimpse of the moment from the corner of his eye. Like a movie frame skip, the White Owl flashed across the world, dashing towards his last companion. That speed was incredibly fast, more than ten times faster than normal!

"It's too late. I can only sacrifice you, Can Jiao!"

The Demon Lord muttered the name of the last high-ranking official, a ruthless look in his eyes. Without hesitation, he raised his hands high, his whole body surging with energy, instantly forming a massive vortex. He thrust the black sword straight up into the sky, then suddenly spun clockwise, leaving a trail of afterimages. However, after the black sword returned to its original position, the afterimages didn't vanish, but were instead infused with a powerful aura and a concentrated martial spirit.

It took less than half a breath.

Around the Demon King, thousands of densely packed black sword shadows were quietly suspended in parallel, making the same movements as the physical black sword in his hand.

"Qianren, Juetian!"

The light in his eyes was extremely hot, as bright as a searchlight.

Without hesitation, the Demon King locked onto the position of his last companion and swung his sword fiercely, tearing through the air with a shrill sound. Simultaneously, thousands of black sword shadows slashed out at high speed, densely covering the sky and completely enveloping the entire battle area.

Indiscriminate destructive attack!

“Boom!”

The earth shook and the soil cracked.

The entire ground was cut into crisscrossing narrow cracks, and the extremely sharp sword energy whistled, extinguishing all life on the ground.

“Did you hit it!?”

The Demon King looked over there, his entire body tense. He gripped the hilt of the black sword, his five fingers turning white, and his palms sweating uncontrollably.

"call out!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

In the distance, a charred corpse soared into the sky, flying diagonally towards the Demon Lord. His pupils contracted sharply as he realized it was the remains of a dragon.

The corpse's skin was riven with hundreds of bloody lacerations, and blood gushed out of its arteries like crazy. These were the marks left by the Demon Lord's black sword. But those weren't fatal injuries; the blow to the throat was the killing blow.

The Demon King looked straight at the crippled dragon.

"Bang!"

When the corpse was still dozens of meters away from him, its internal energy suddenly detonated, shattering in the air like a broken watermelon, sending chunks of flesh and blood spurting in all directions. Some even splashed onto the Demon Lord.

“White Owl…White Owl!”

He had a ferocious expression, gnashed his teeth, and looked straight ahead.

“Tattatt…”

A golden figure emerged from the scorching white mist. Tall and majestic, covered in wounds, his aura remained unparalleled.

"Even if all my trump cards are used up and all my tricks are used, my spirit and energy are completely weakened..."

"I am still the number one person under the Grandmaster!!!"

The sound rumbled like a roar, making people's eardrums numb.

"I told you that you are not worthy to be my opponent!"

The moment the White Owl's imposing form materialized, the Demon Lord's pupils constricted violently. He felt a wave of fear spreading like ripples. It was like falling from a cliff, a palpitation and panic gripping his heart, nearly suffocating him. It was like the dark shadow of death, looming over him.

"The dragon and the elephant guard the world!"

"Six dragons and fourteen elephants!"

White Owl was dripping with blood, yet he still charged forward with unparalleled fearlessness. He was enveloped by a vast dragon-elephant will, transforming into a mythical creature towering over the heavens, capable of causing the earth to crumble and the sky to shatter with a single wave of his hand.

"Moo!"

"roar!"

The Tianli Holy Dragon is shining with golden light and its tail is swinging.

The Earth-Glazed Elephant God is of glazed color, with its hooves stepped on and its nose raised.

A giant, dazzling gilded palm instantly enlarged in front of the Demon King's eyes. The dangerous six dragons and fourteen elephants around it were orbiting like planets around a star.

"Zheng!"

He instinctively gathered all his strength and swung his sword.

“Bang, bang, bang, bang!”

An immense explosion resounded through the valley, tearing a narrow crack in the ground that stretched for several kilometers. Seawater poured in, scorched by the scorching heat, transforming into puffs of white steam.

The clouds were torn apart, the air was twisted, and the wind was blowing violently.

The Demon King, after all, was not the Sword Demon or Light Eagle, possessing a forbidden secret weapon. He was merely, like the Spirit King, claiming to be on par with them. However, in a true life-or-death battle, the power of the forbidden weapon was fully revealed. If the Demon King possessed the forbidden weapon at this moment, he might truly be a threat to White Owl.

However, he didn't.

Then, there is only one outcome.

"Bang!"

In a huge dark pit.

The demon leader was covered in blood, his breath was weak, and his vitality was rapidly fading.

His eyes were unfocused and he looked sideways ahead.

There, a giant golden figure, even more seriously injured, achieved the final victory. With a tap of its toes, it trembled and rushed out of the dark pit.

"Except for the Grandmaster, no one can kill him..."

…

Yunshan Valley, the core battlefield.

Bai Xiao landed on the ground, staggering and nearly falling. At this moment, his weakness could almost be described as exhausted. If it weren't for the Huangting Sutra's passive support, Bai Xiao would have already fallen.

After a series of battles, he first faced two masters and then encountered four peak masters.

Even he was completely broke.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

In the distance, a huge explosion sounded, spanning dozens of kilometers.

Bai Xiao looked up and saw that it was those masters who were fighting each other. Their every move could move mountains and overturn seas. The terrifying power swept across the entire area.

Grandmaster battlefield.

Ming Zong swung his palm, and the terrifying power of the netherworld blasted the super-level metal mecha away. His energy flowed, and his eyes suddenly turned to look at the Yunshan Valley. He sent a message, but no one responded.

"The Demon King has fallen."

The Ming Sect quickly came to this conclusion.

He took a deep breath. Although he felt a little unwilling, he had no choice.

"no way……"

"The time has come."

Next second.

Ming Zong took out the Netherworld Seal and Netherworld Mask that he had kept with him. He wrapped his spirit around them, clapped his hands, and landed in the Cloud Mountain Valley with a whoosh.

At the same time, Yu Zong, who was constantly being suppressed by Ouyang Ming in the distance, also grabbed the evil ghost mask on his face, burst out forcefully, and sent it out directly.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”

All three items arrived at the ceremony area.

“Ding ding ding…”

On the outskirts of Yunshan Valley, the crystal pillars buried underground shattered simultaneously, and the dense black energy of wronged souls within them violently gushed out.

Near the coast, the sea water was filled with bloody red light rising into the sky.

For a while.

The heaven and earth shook, and the world overlapped.

The real world and the deeper world are like two mirrors, reflecting each other. At this moment, the mirrors overlap, becoming one.

“Buzz!!!”

"The Three Saints' Supreme Dao will destroy the dark sky!"

(End of this chapter)