Chapter 145 Ninth Level Battle
An angry, vicissitudes-filled voice rang out from the depths of the abyss: "Oath? How dare you talk about that bullshit oath?"
Bai Xiaoqin's figure quickly flew into the air from the abyss, and behind her, an illusory huge white snake phantom was suspended in the air.
The two snake eyes were extremely angry, and a vicissitudes of life voice came out from under its childish appearance.
"The original oath was for ten thousand years, and it expired long ago! It was you, the Ancient Family, who deceived us and extended the oath to hundreds of thousands of years!"
The old lady of the Bai family said calmly, "I have read in the family history books that during the Dark Age, the continuation of the oath was decided after consultation with the elders. How can there be any deception?"
"Hahaha!" The white snake suddenly laughed loudly, "Among all the races in the world... the demon race is brutal, the saint race is powerful, but you humans are the most cunning!
"I don't want to argue about the right and wrong of the past anymore. Today is the day I leave!"
After saying that, the white snake phantom behind Bai Xiaoqin opened its mouth and sucked, and the colorful spiritual energy below the abyss instantly poured into its mouth.
Upon seeing this, the old lady of the Bai family immediately shouted, "We, the Bai family, can let you go, senior, but you must let Xiaoqin go!"
The white snake sneered when he heard this. He only controlled the spiritual energy of the God of Desolation by borrowing Bai Xiaoqin's poisonous body. Letting go of Bai Xiaoqin? That would be surrender!
A murderous look flashed in the old lady Bai's eyes, and her delicate hands suddenly plucked the strings of the zither, and the passionate music resounded through the sky.
As the strings were plucked, the sound waves turned into countless weapons and shot towards the white snake phantom behind Bai Xiaoqin.
At the same time, the style of music changed, and it was like the sound of countless horses' hooves galloping on the ground. Suddenly, the thick clouds above the sky broke open, and tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals emitting silver light broke through the clouds and headed straight for the white snake.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this. Even Bai Qiufeng saw his mother fighting with all her strength for the first time. She was worthy of being one of the current ninth-level masters. She had the power of ten thousand people alone!
But the white snake is the ancestor of demons, and it was at the peak of the ninth level hundreds of thousands of years ago. Although it is no longer as powerful as it used to be, it should not be underestimated with the help of the colorful spiritual energy of the God of Wilderness.
The white snake suddenly transformed into eight parts. Except for its own white color, the colorful spiritual energy of the God of Wilderness turned into a long snake.
The eight giant snakes were hundreds of meters tall, with their tails connected to the mark below the abyss. They opened their mouths and roared, and flames, ice, sandstorms, etc. gushed out, instantly swallowing up countless attacking weapons.
The thick snake body swung, rolling like an earth dragon, crushing countless heavenly soldiers and generals.
"Mountain God!" The old lady of the Bai family shouted loudly, and with the sound of the strings of the piano, the mountain below shattered. The broken soil condensed into two huge human hands, grabbing the two colorful snakes.
Then there was another cry of "Thunder Dragon!"
The sound of the piano suddenly became intense, dark clouds swept across the sky, thunder roared, and several lightning bolts struck down, turning into ferocious thunder dragons covered in lightning, roaring and rushing towards the snake.
One man and one snake, the battle between the two was huge and powerful.
Even the seventh-level Bai Qiufeng and others below had to step back and make way. They were even more distressed to find that they didn't even have the qualifications to intervene!
A red snake spewed flames from its mouth, but was instantly entangled by the Thunder Dragon. In the stalemate, the red snake roared angrily, "Young man from the Bai family, your body is almost dried up. How much longer can you hold on?"
The old lady of the Bai family said coldly, "Senior, isn't it the same? After hundreds of thousands of years, you are almost unable to hold on."
The giant yellow snake being held by Tsuchigumo responded with a whine, "Ah... I really can't hold on much longer. This is even the last of my strength."
Another green snake then said grimly, "Humph, but we have the power of the Wild God and Bai Xiaoqin's body to support us!"
The blue snake laughed crazily, "Hahahaha! When Bai Xiaoqin absorbs the power of the God of Desolation and reaches the ninth level, we will merge into one and instantly reach the peak. By then, slaughtering you will be like slaughtering a dog, hahahahaha!"
The colorful snakes began to speak at this time, some crying, some laughing, some angry, some calm.
Under the influence of this, some of the Bai family members around the abyss also began to cry, get angry, and laugh!
"Back off quickly!" The old lady of the Bai family shouted suddenly when she saw this, and the sound of the piano in her hand suddenly rang out, but it was still a step too late.
The white snake's eyes flashed, and it opened its mouth and sucked. The previously infected members of the Bai family began to emit colorful light, which turned into smoke and was sucked into the white snake.
Only a wooden face and dim eyes remained as he fell to the ground.
The colorful snakes began to fight back. The red snake instantly bit off the thunder dragon's neck, and the yellow snake also broke the earth hand's fingers. The situation instantly tilted.
"Today! Is the day of my return!" The white snake roared excitedly, opened its mouth and sucked hard into the depths of the abyss below, and strong colorful spiritual energy gushed out.
But at this moment, the colorful spiritual energy suddenly stopped, and it suddenly condensed into a monster with dragon horns, silkworm body, and bat wings.
An obscure voice came from the bottom of the abyss, but everyone present instantly understood its meaning.
"A tiny worm, are you worthy of using the power of my Seven Silkworm Gods?"
This is... the will of the sealed Desolate God! It has actually awakened under the influence of the White Snake!
The old lady of the Bai family had an ugly look on her face. If she remembered correctly, according to the records in the family history books, the name of the wild god sealed in southern Xinjiang was the Seven Silkworm God.
白蛇眼神幽幽地盯着下方，控制着白小琴猛然扑向了灵气所化的七蚕神，飞至其身上张口便咬了过去。
一团团的七彩灵气被白小琴撕咬入腹，其身体的气势也在逐步上升。
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