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

Chapter 72 Cruel Killing of Niu Niu (Regarding update issues, you must read this~)

The black demon pillar shone with a unique brilliance, and Saigong's body began to grow taller, his muscles bulged, and even his bones seemed to become much thicker.

Su Zhe narrowed his eyes. It seemed that the demonization of the Sai Gong had strengthened the physical body.

Sai Gong, whose height had increased to ten meters, grinned maliciously, and even the wounds on his body were covered with black spiritual energy to stop the bleeding.

"You want me dead? Let's see if you have the guts!"

Sai roared, his fists pounding out like raging waves, his astonishing momentum sweeping across the land as he tried to overwhelm his opponent with sheer force.

Unfortunately, apart from Su Zhe, everyone present was a powerful figure among the ninth rank in life. Sai Gong's aura was like a summer breeze to them, insignificant.

"Rock barrier!"

Saint Guard No. 9 let out a low shout, his yellow bones shimmering slightly, and towering rock barriers, each ten meters high, blocked Sai Gong's path, preventing him from rushing towards Su Zhe.

"Bang bang bang!"

Sai Gong smashed the stone wall to pieces with his fists. Just as he was about to attack Su Zhe, a flash of cyan light appeared.

Saint Guard Number Ten, wielding a short dagger, viciously slashed at Sai Gong's neck, intending to sever Sai Gong's head!
Sai Gong was startled and quickly withdrew his hand that was attacking Su Zhe.

"clang!"

A sound like metal clashing rang out as Sai Gong suddenly punched Saint Guard No. 10 away with his thick arm.

No matter how rich the Holy Guards' combat experience is, the gap between those who have just entered the eighth rank and those who are at the peak of the eighth rank is too great.

Moreover, Sai Gong's physical strength had reached the ninth level, and even with Saint Guard No. 10's full-force attack, he couldn't even leave a scratch.

Seeing this, Sai Gong laughed triumphantly, and his huge wings unfurled behind him.

"If this is all the tricks you have, then I'm not going to play along!"

After saying that, Sai Gong wanted to leave. It wasn't that he didn't want to take revenge on Su Zhe, but it was just too dangerous here. There were still several eighth and ninth-level assassins behind him.

Before Su Zhe could speak, Saint Guard No. 9 suddenly activated its skill.

Gravity spell!

With a low shout, Saint Guard Nine's eyes emitted bursts of light.

Saigong felt a sudden weight on his body, and even flapping his wings became difficult.

His body continued to fall uncontrollably. The Communist Party's face was grim. What kind of tactic was this?!
At this moment, Sai Gong felt his body become countless times heavier, and even a simple action like throwing a punch felt incredibly heavy.

"Frozen!"

Saint Guardian 11 seized the opportunity, gripping his ice-attribute staff and chanting softly.

Countless water elements converged and attached themselves to Sai Gong's body, then the temperature began to drop sharply, water droplets condensed into ice flowers, and the water flowing all over his body turned into ice.

In the blink of an eye, Sai Gong was enveloped in ice. Under the influence of gravity magic, even shattering the ice with a full-force punch was a pipe dream.

The next moment, a fiery blade of light pierced through the ice layer. The soul fire in the eye sockets of Holy Guard Twelve pulsed violently as he gathered all his spiritual power to unleash this strike.

"Flaming Asura Slash!"

With over 30,000 units of spiritual power unleashed at full force, the power of Saint Guard Twelve's attack was close to the ninth rank. With a single slash, Sai Gong's body melted away along with the ice.

A ferocious flame swept across, and the entire right leg fell off. The scorching heat turned the wound into charcoal, without even a drop of blood flowing.

Before Sai Gong could even cry out in despair, the figure of Saint Guard 10 swiftly swept past, plunging a dagger directly into Sai Gong's upper and lower lips, sealing his mouth shut.

Sai Gong's brows and eyes suddenly clenched together, and his pupils trembled violently from the immense pain.

Seeing this, Saint Guard 9 conjured steel-like rock spikes in his hands and plunged them fiercely into the arms of the Communist, pinning him to the ground.

The pain of having his leg severed and his mouth sealed almost drove Sai Gong to madness, but as a demon god, he naturally wouldn't be killed so easily. His arm muscles bulged, and terrifying strength erupted, crushing the rock spikes with his bare hands.

As Sai Gong pulled the dagger from his mouth and was about to speak, Saint Guard 11 swung his staff, and several ice blades slashed across, cutting the wound on his neck even deeper.

As Holy Guards with exceptional combat experience, their skills are almost ingrained in their instincts; even before their brains can process them, their bodies can react accordingly.

Except for Holy Guard Twelve, who lost the ability to fight again after exhausting its spiritual power to unleash the Flame Asura Slash.

The other three Holy Guards unleashed a torrent of skills, wave after wave, using their newly acquired eighth-tier cultivation to forcefully control Sai Gong, a peak eighth-tier warrior, into a state of severe injury.

Su Zhe, who had been watching the battle from the beginning, decisively stopped gathering his strength.

"Saigong, go to hell and keep Siri company!"

A crimson bloom bursts forth, a point of golden light piercing through nothingness.

"Asura Thorn!"

Su Zhe let out a low shout, and the speed of the landlord beneath him reached its peak. The two of them joined forces and launched a powerful attack with a spiritual power of up to 100,000.

"Pfft!"

The spear pierced through his skull, and Sai Gong unconsciously opened his mouth wide, his eyes unfocused.

The sixty-first demon god, the Winged Bull Madman Saigong, has fallen!
After storing the body in his storage ring, Su Zhe noticed that An Luoxian's head was also being held by Sheng Yue.

Only the Fear Bull Demon God Hagati, relying on his powerful defense, broke through the encirclement and fled into the distance.

Seeing this, Su Zhe ignored Hagati. This guy's defense was too terrifying. If he wanted to run away, Su Zhe couldn't stop him now.

Compared to the uncertainties surrounding Hagati, Su Zhe now prefers to devour the large army they brought.

Tens of thousands of Bull Demons!
Watching the Bull Demon Clan heavy infantry fighting the Radiant Angel Knights, Su Zhe's eyes flickered slightly. He recalled his four Holy Guards and quickly flew towards the battlefield.

"assault!"

Fifth-tier Retribution Knight skills.

Although its level is low, it is just right for dealing with the average fourth-tier Minotaur warrior.

Su Zhe and the landlord were enveloped in golden light, charging into the Bull Demon Clan's army like golden chariots.

Wherever the golden light reached, nothing was ever destroyed!

The landlord's dragon head smashed everything in front of him, and Su Zhe swung his long spear, sending dozens of Bull Demon warriors' heads flying into the sky.

"charge!"

With the blessing of divine spiritual power, Su Zhe gave the order, and the three thousand Radiant Angel Knights forcibly propelled their mounts, charging forward amidst the encirclement of the Bull Demon Clan army.

If the Radiant Angel Knights are a longsword with its sharp edge fully revealed, then Su Zhe is the blade at this moment.

The blade clears the way, and the longsword charges forward!

With his overwhelming strength, Su Zhe managed to break through the encirclement of the Bull Demon Clan warriors.

Emerging from the gap, and seeing the still-excited Radiant Angel Knights behind him, Su Zhe decisively led them in a semi-circular arc, charging back towards the Bull Demon Clan army.

Seeing this from afar, Saint Moon directly led several high-ranking members behind him to pick off the high-level demons in the army.

As a ninth-tier powerhouse, without any equal powerhouses to check and balance him, the slaughter of lower-level creatures is devastating.

Saint Moon was like a tiger among sheep, wreaking havoc in this camp full of demons. Her speed was so great that even Su Zhe was ashamed.

　I apologize to all my readers. Because of my university final exams a few days ago, and today being my first day off, I had to take a four-hour flight home. Including these past two weekends, I've been attending classes all day, staying up until 4 or 5 AM to update a chapter, sleeping for an hour, getting up at 8 AM, and then squeezing in a few words to update a chapter during the day. It's been incredibly tiring, and my updates have been inconsistent. I'll rest tomorrow, and the day after that I'll be free and will definitely update regularly again.

　　There will be one more chapter later, and two more tomorrow, though the timing is uncertain. I ask for your understanding, dear readers. I've been feeling really bad lately. Tomorrow I'm supposed to be resting, but actually I'll be working on the new book. I expect to post it tomorrow.
　　
　
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