Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"boom!"

A terrifying high-level magic descended, completely killing the corpse ministers blocking its path. With this, the undead of the three-headed little lord were finally all eliminated.

Retracting the lightning and flames that clung to his body, revealing his slightly damaged lightning and fire armor, Zhu Meng panted heavily as he adjusted his somewhat tired body.

With the combined efforts of the high-ranking members, they managed to defeat the three undead little monarchs blocking their path, but this also consumed a significant amount of their physical strength and magic power.

When facing a normal monarch-level demon, it usually takes five or six super-level mages to fight together to kill the demon. This is the normal hierarchy between humans and demons. A freak like Mo Xie is an outlier.

"Quickly, let's get to the main battlefield!"

After adjusting his physical condition, Han Ji looked towards the battle in the distance. Suddenly, a red and a black light collided, followed by an explosion that resounded throughout the ancient capital, and a strong shockwave rushed towards him.

Feeling the heat wave from the air currents, everyone tried their best to keep their balance amidst the lingering force, trying not to be blown away.

Upon seeing that the mountain corpse had withstood an attack and was still completely unharmed, a look of shock appeared on his face.

Although it was only a fleeting glimpse, they still saw the beautiful, crystalline fire lotus and could feel the intense destructive aura within it. However, this terrifying destructive magic seemed to have done little damage to the mountain corpse.

If that fire lotus were to explode in front of me, even if I summoned defensive magical artifacts and spells, I would be powerless to resist!
In fact, they did not know that the reason why the corpse of the mountain peak did not seem to be harmed was because the fist that was thrown out was covered with death energy, which absorbed the attack of the Buddha's Wrath Lotus, so it looked like nothing happened.

"No, we have to get there quickly!"

As Ye Chang said this, she took the lead, flapping her wings of wind and rushing towards Mo Xie.

But at that moment, a blood-red light curtain appeared out of thin air, blocking her path.

"Hehehe, you want to interfere in their battle? This humble lady is not willing."

Suddenly, a charming and alluring voice rang out, and a graceful figure appeared behind the blood-red light screen, spreading a pair of blood-red wings and hovering in mid-air.

Jiuyouhou extended her slender, white fingers, and stroked her smooth, delicate face with a delicate, orchid-like gesture. Her exquisite eyes scrutinized Ye Chang, who was looking furious, and a hint of amusement flickered in her pupils.

Upon seeing the newcomer, everyone present was startled, their faces showing panic as they stared in disbelief at the suddenly appearing figure, exclaiming in surprise.

"One of the eight fallen rulers...the Queen of the Nine Netherworlds?!"

I thought that after dealing with the three undead monarchs, I could head to the main battlefield, but now another undead monarch from all directions has arrived.

Let alone at their peak condition, they had just gone through a battle, and their overall condition wasn't too good. Their magical energy and magical tools were depleted, and whether they could even survive against this fallen lord was a question. Feeling that playful gaze, Ye Chang felt extremely uncomfortable, as if all her pretenses had been exposed, nakedly admired by the other party.

"What do you want to do? Get out of my way!"

Even though the guy in front of her was a Grand Monarch-level undead, Ye Chang felt no fear whatsoever, only concern and urgency for Mo Xie.

"Alas, although your status is rather special, I cannot allow you to spoil the mood, otherwise I would suffer."

As Jiuyouhou spoke these words, her beautiful eyes were filled with resentment. She looked at Moxie from afar, and her delicate body trembled slightly as she rubbed her thigh.

After blocking those high-level mages in the Nine Netherworld, the few pretentious undead lords slowly returned to the battlefield and came to the side of the Mountain Corpse.

All six undead rulers suffered some damage, except for the Red Skull Demon Lord and the White Corpse King, who were basically unharmed. After all, those two were quite cunning; they made two great undead rulers work together to block attacks that were not very harmful, which was obviously an overreaction.

"Hehehe, your appearance is truly laughable. The king's wrath is not easy to bear."

The White Corpse King looked at the wounds on the other four deceased kings, which made them look quite different from their previous domineering appearance, and they looked rather disheveled. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, it was determined to mock them properly, otherwise it wouldn't have the chance again.

Although the Red Skull Demon Lord didn't say anything, his expression was enough to convey his meaning, and the level of sarcasm was off the charts.

Hearing these words, the other four deceased rulers were not in a good mood, especially the Lord of the Underworld.

It was the first to bear the king's wrath, and now seeing those two guys completely unharmed, it was extremely resentful. How could it possibly be in a good mood!
Seeing the several deceased rulers gathered together, not filled with righteous indignation and intending to attack him, but instead teasing and mocking each other, Mo Xie couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and let out a soft snort.

Perfect timing, let's gather them all together, so we don't have to deal with them one by one later. Let's see how the strongest move so far performs!
Mo Xie took a deep breath and absorbed all the lightning, fire, and ice elements within a radius of several kilometers, forming a black hole in the air that resembled a vortex. A strong elemental aura burst forth from his body.

The wind howled, and the rain curtain seemed to follow the vortex, revealing three distinct elements: purplish-black, icy white, and blood-red—a truly magnificent sight!
Suddenly, the triangular formation behind them shifted again, and the three soul shadows no longer possessed Mo Xie, returning to their original formation.

The Thunder Tyrant is directly above, while the Ice Snow Maiden and the Flame Princess are located at the bottom right and left ends respectively. Due to the connection of the formation, the energy of the three parties is actually transferred to each other clockwise, giving a sense of a trinity.

Feeling the blessing bestowed by the three soul shadows, Mo Xie's lips curled into a cold smile, his eyes filled with three dazzling colors.

The next second, with a thought, he raised his arms upwards, and a strong elemental aura condensed from the top of his head. The three soul shadows behind him also raised an arm, imbuing the condensed aura with their own power.

In an instant, with the blessing of the three kinds of magic, a huge and sharp sword appeared in the air, its size almost the same as the weapon in the hands of the mountain corpse.

The blade was incredibly sharp, imbued with three different types of magic: lightning, fire, and ice. Especially after receiving the blessing of the three soul shadows, the greatsword's power was immense, seemingly capable of destroying the entire ancient capital! (End of Chapter)