Throne of Gods: The mighty power of the heavens, the holy dragon descends upon the world!

Chapter 67 The Cold Light Shines Just Like It Did Back Then!
"court death!"

Xi Er spurred his blue demon horse and charged towards Su Zhe like the wind.

Azure and golden light pierced through the entire world, and all living beings present were focused on this great battle.

Su Zhe stared intently at Xi Er, the spear in his hand radiating a terrifying golden light.

At this moment, the light elements condensing on Su Zhe's spear were not as gentle as usual; instead, they became extremely sharp, like a sword that had been sheathed for many years suddenly unleashed.

The crimson bloom radiated its full glory, and a smile curved the corners of Su Zhe's lips.

"Fear Demon!"

Su Zhe gave a low shout, and a golden figure suddenly appeared behind him, standing more than ten meters tall and looking extremely majestic.

However, the golden figure was not an angel or priest, but a hideous demon.

A golden demon?!

The Holy Spirit, who was on his way, was stunned by this horrifying scene.

How could demons, such terrifying and dark creatures, be associated with the element of light?!

The Holy Spirit does not understand this, and no one in the Alliance today can understand it either.

This is one of the results of Su Zhe's two years of enlightenment while sitting on the throne of the God of Fear and Sorrow.

The throne of the god of fear and sorrow appeared only once, six thousand years ago, and only once since then has Su Zhe borrowed its power.

If it weren't for the fact that Su Zhe had focused on developing his own skills with the help of the Divine Throne over the past two years, his cultivation level would probably already be at the eighth rank.

But hard work pays off. The several self-created skills that Su Zhe comprehended were all powerful ninth-tier skills.

Although it cannot unleash its full power due to insufficient spiritual energy, it still definitely falls within the category of an eighth-tier skill.

"Holy Fire!"

Su Zhe roared, and his entire body, including the ferocious yet peaceful demon on his back, was engulfed in blazing flames.

The Azure Demon Knight was shocked. The fragmented memories in the Demon God Pillar said that the other party was able to kill the previous Azure Demon Knight by relying on the power of the Divine Throne. How could his strength have increased so much in less than five years?

But things had come to this point, and under the watchful eyes of the demon vanguard army, Xier naturally couldn't turn his horse around to avoid Su Zhe's attack, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and raise his spear.

A cyan hurricane suddenly arose, and black spiritual energy flowed into it, the cyan-black storm shattering everything around it.

The Azure Demon Rider was filled with rage. "I'm at the peak of the eighth rank, just one step away from the ninth rank. I also have the Demon God Pillar behind me. Do you think I'm afraid of a mere seventh rank?!"

The two spears collided in an instant, and terrifying spiritual energy was compressed in a flash before exploding wildly.

"Boom~~~~"

A deafening buzzing sound rang out, and all the demons within a radius of a thousand meters coughed up blood. Those who were closer even collapsed and died, their internal organs shattered by the shock.

Amidst the shattered corpses and thick smoke, two figures were sent flying backwards.

Su Zhe's mithril-based armor on his chest was crushed in a large area, and his internal organs were shaken.

Fortunately, the mithril-based armor has a built-in repair function and is slowly recovering.

Beside Su Zhe, a light elemental spirit that appeared almost tangible appeared out of nowhere, continuously releasing healing magic to repair Su Zhe's injuries.

The Azure Demon Knight was also in bad shape; most of his exquisite leather armor had been destroyed, revealing a bloody hole in his muscular upper body.

The blue demon horse beneath him was seriously injured in the collision with the landlord, and it coughed up some pieces of its internal organs.

No one expected that in the first clash, the demon god Shir, the seventieth pillar, would be at a disadvantage!

Feeling the timid gazes of the demons around him, Xier flew into a rage.

Morale has begun to decline. Although this was just a probing attack, Xier is eager to make a name for himself and gain a foothold among the demons.

If this battle results in heavy losses and no gains, the other demon gods will probably look down on this Green Demon Rider.

Xier began to chant softly, raising the spear above his head, while the demon pillar behind him slowly emitted a bluish-black light.

Upon seeing this, the Holy Spirit Heart, who had already arrived near the battlefield, narrowed its eyes. Demonic transformation!
Above the demon god pillar to which the Azure Demon Rider belonged, a dark blue-black hurricane-like demon spear rapidly descended and merged into Xier's body.

A terrifying hurricane began to sweep across the battlefield, its sharp wind blades even forcing the Holy Spirit Heart to take no further approach.

Each Demon Pillar has a different amplification effect; the Demon Pillar of the Serpent Demon God Andumari can raise his external spiritual power to the ninth level.

The amplification of the Azure Demon Knight is reflected in its attack power.

With the blessing of the Demon God Pillar, Siel's pure offensive power has officially entered the ninth level!

The hurricane completely enveloped the face of the serpent, and the sounds it uttered were like demonic chants.

"Human, you managed to force me to use my Demon God Transformation with your seventh-tier strength. You'll have something to brag about even after you die!"

Having said that, Xi'er's figure flashed, abandoning the heavily injured blue demon horse, and charged straight at Su Zhe alone.

Su Zhe remained calm.

"The successor of a defeated opponent dares to speak so arrogantly!"

Su Zhe moved in an instant, his speed exploding to its peak.

Lightning speed!

The two spears clashed again, but Su Zhe's figure flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

Feeling Su Zhe being thrown off him, the landlord was furious, and a strong dragon aura emanated from his body.

An unknown, desperate act triggered a change in the landlord's eyes, turning them from golden to crimson.

As a sacred dragon, the Landlord's talent and combat power have never been inferior to Su Zhe's. It's just that its previous opponents were too weak, so it didn't need to go all out.

Now that Xier has threatened Su Zhe's life, the landlord did not hesitate at all and immediately used his trump card.

Similar to the activation of a knight's sacrifice skill, the landlord was bathed in golden light and rushed towards Xier in an instant.

Xi Er arrogantly swung his spear, forcing the landlord back with a single blow, and headed straight for Su Zhe.

The landlord spread his dragon wings, stopped his retreating dragon body, and noticed that Su Zhe was still silent in the crater he had created. He immediately rushed up to stop Xi Er.

Upon seeing this, the Holy Spirit's eyes widened in fury, and the Rejuvenating Furnace within his body instantly activated.

Breaking free from the limitations of the dark blue wind blades, Holy Spirit suppressed his inner rage and brandished his dagger as he charged towards Xier.

Damn it, you Qingyao riding a demon, do you know what will happen to Cai'er if Su Zhe dies?!
The thought that Cai'er might never speak to him again made Sheng Lingxin tighten his grip even more.

Xier's attack power has reached the ninth level, but his defense power is still at the eighth level.

Even an eighth-tier being is not invincible against the Holy Spirit Heart that utilizes the Rejuvenation Furnace.

The landowner and the Holy Spirit worked together to temporarily hold off Syer.

In contrast, Su Zhe remained inside the pit with his eyes tightly closed.

The power of that attack from Xier was far from enough to make Su Zhe unconscious. The reason Su Zhe didn't get up was simply because he was about to break through.

That's right, I've broken through to the eighth rank!
What they couldn't do during the selection process, they succeeded under the pressure from Sieel.

Su Zhe kept his eyes tightly closed, but the light elements gathered around him grew stronger and stronger until they became like the sun, attracting the attention of everyone present, before slowly dissipating.

Su Zhe's body floated up, and his feet gently landed on the ground.

The shattered mithril base revealed a deep, bone-revealing wound on his chest, and Su Zhe slowly opened his eyes.

With his right hand outstretched, the crimson bloom that had been knocked away earlier flew back like dark golden lightning.

"clang!"

Holding a gun in one hand, Su Zhe's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

The old sword is drawn again on the battlefield, its cold light as sharp as ever!
(End of this chapter)