Throne of Seals: White Tiger's Power Lock, I am the God of War

Chapter 80: The Dragon Soars to the Heavens! The Demon Emperor's Reaction! [Please check in and subscribe!]

As she pressed down with her jade-like hand, the rain of fire suddenly froze, then condensed into a pitch-black fireball.

The fireball appeared dim, yet it exuded a terrifying aura capable of burning even the space itself. When Samigina's death energy touched the edge of the fireball, it was instantly vaporized.

"Ok?"

The Necromancer finally abandoned his playful intentions, his pupils beneath his black robes slightly contracting. "The Flame of Origin? Interesting."

He swung out both claws at the same time, and dense death energy condensed into several undead in front of him, with countless wailing wronged souls carved on them, trying to resist the burning of the tribulation flames.

In that instant, a final glint of light burst forth in Ye Qiu's eyes.

He poured all his spiritual power into the spear, and the golden dragon phantom at the spear tip broke free from the shackles of death energy, letting out a dragon roar that shook the heavens: "Subduing Dragon Soars to the Sky!"

This time, the golden dragon phantom was no longer a simple condensation of spiritual energy, but rather incorporated his soul power.

Ignoring the obstruction of several undead, the golden dragon, with unstoppable momentum, crashed heavily into Samigina's black robe.

"clang!"

The undead split apart in response, and Samigina was shaken slightly by the force.

It's now!

Mo Fan suddenly waved his hand: "Little Flame Princess, release!"

The jet-black fireball shot out like a meteor, precisely piercing through the crack in the giant shield and striking Samigina in the chest.

"Bam—!"

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only utter annihilation.

Samigina's black robe instantly turned to ashes, revealing a body covered in white bones. The bones were burned by the Calamity Flame, glowing red, and most of the death aura dissipated like the receding tide.

"Humans...are very good!"

Samigina's voice was filled with unprecedented rage, and the space around him began to distort, clearly indicating that he was about to unleash a truly deadly move.

"Go!" Ye Qiu seized the fleeting opportunity and charged towards the spatial array with Feng Yao: "Mo Fan, retreat!"

Mo Fan summoned Yan Ji back, and looking at her pale face, he tenderly hugged her in his arms.

Yu Wenzhou had already completed the final inscription of the spatial array. Six star gems lit up with a faint light at the base of the array, intertwining to form a rotating gate of light.

Seeing everyone rushing over, he urged urgently, "Hurry! The magic array won't last three breaths!"

Feng Yao, controlling the Roaring Tiger God, led the group through the portal, and immediately heard Samigina's furious roar, like the howls of countless wronged souls:

"Next time, I will grind you to dust!"

The portal slowly closed behind them, and the last thing they saw was the surging death aura surrounding the Necromancer God. The valley had been transformed into a dark vortex that devoured everything.

The dizziness from the teleportation subsided, and the group stumbled and fell into a dense forest.

Ye Qiu staggered and leaned against a tree trunk as soon as he regained his footing. Looking at the ever-spreading deathly aura, a bitter smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
"The fourth pillar demon god... is indeed beyond our current capabilities to contend with."

"Just now, if Little Flame Princess hadn't forced him back even slightly with her Calamity Flame, probably no one would have survived."

After the Super Beast state was deactivated, Feng Yao released all his companions, and collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted.

"I've met all the seniors!"

Long Haochen and the other two, who were still awake, quickly bowed.

"No need for formalities," Yu Wenzhou waved his hand.

Meanwhile, Ye Xinxia, ​​a ninth-level saint, took action to heal the wounded and unconscious individuals, as well as Ye Qiu, Feng Yao, and others, or restore their spiritual power.

"This deathly aura contains the essence of a demon god, and can only be suppressed temporarily. It must be purified when we return, otherwise my entire arm will be ruined."

Huang Shaotian clutched the burn on his arm, still shaken: "That guy's strength is too monstrous. Even with a ninth-tier, fourth-level leader and the vice-leader Yan Ji's forbidden technique, we could only barely force him back..."

Feng Yao clenched his fists in silence, the murderous roar of Samigina still seeming to echo in his ears.

Today's defeat is not due to a lack of strength, but rather to a vast gap in understanding and skill.

But he will one day overcome this gap. "Let's get out of here first."

Ye Qiu took a deep breath, suppressing the surging blood and qi within him. "This place is still a hundred miles from the border of the Demon Clan. It's hard to guarantee that the Demon God won't come after us."

The group exchanged glances, said nothing more, and, supporting each other, slowly walked towards the human territory.

At this moment, Feng Yao could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and he closed his eyes and fainted.

"Commander (A-Yao)!"

Mo Fan turned to look at Ye Xinxia beside him: "Xinxia."

"He just fainted due to an internal injury. With his constitution, he'll be fine after a few days of rest," Ye Xinxia said.

"That's good."
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The Demon God's Palace.

On the obsidian throne in the center of the hall, a figure sat quietly.

He wore a dark gold robe with dragon patterns, his face was so handsome it was almost otherworldly, his long purple hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his pair of golden vertical pupils were devoid of any emotion, yet seemed to be able to see through all things in the world.

It was none other than the supreme ruler of the demon race, the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu.

Before the throne, the necromancer Samigina knelt on one knee. Beneath his black robe, his skeletal body still bore the scorch marks left by the flames of calamity. The deathly aura surrounding him now carried an undisguised sense of fear.

The six powerful demonic dragon leaders lay prostrate on the ground, their heads pressed against the cold earth, not daring to make a sound even when breathing.

"Speak." Feng Xiu's voice was calm and even, yet it carried an undeniable pressure that made the air in the entire hall seem to freeze.

Samigina bowed his head and said, "Your subordinate is incompetent. I failed to capture that human brat in the demon territory, and needlessly lost seven of your eighth-tier black dragon guards and one ninth-tier guard..."

"waste."

Feng Xiu's voice remained calm, yet it made Samigina's body tremble violently.

He could feel an invisible pressure coming from the throne, making him too afraid to even look up.

"I granted you these territories to protect you from human attacks, not so that you might seek some opportunity to curry favor with me!"

Feng Xiu's gaze swept over the six dragon commanders who were prostrate on the ground, a cold glint flashing in his golden vertical pupils. "And you, you couldn't even capture a single human, and you had to ask Samigina to take action! In the end, you actually let him escape unscathed right in front of you, in my own territory?"

The leading dragon commander trembled as he pleaded, "Your Majesty, please calm your anger! That human possesses strange abilities; his battle aura can suppress our race's dark energy, and he also has the assistance of the Peerless Nine Heavens Demon Hunter Corps..."

"Shut up!"

Feng Xiu snorted coldly, and an invisible force instantly sent the commander flying, slamming him hard against a palace pillar. "Your ability to make excuses far surpasses your actual strength. I raised you to do things, not to find reasons for failure!"

He slowly stood up, his dark gold robe fluttering without wind, and the oppressive aura emanating from him made Samigina involuntarily take a half step back.

"Samigina, as the fourth pillar demon god, you can't even defeat a few ninth-tier humans, and you even concealed the unusual activity in your territory! What is your crime!"

Samigina's face turned pale, and he bowed his head, saying, "Your Majesty, I know I was wrong. Please punish me."

"Punishment?"

A cold smile curled at the corner of Feng Xiu's lips. "From now on, you will gather your clan and prepare to attack the human Dragon Pass!"

"Your subordinate... obeys." Although Samigina was unwilling, he dared not disobey in the slightest.

Feng Xiu's gaze fell once more on the six dragon leaders, his golden vertical pupils revealing a murderous intent: "As for you..."

"Although Leng Xiao and Yue Ye have been found, they may be spared the death penalty, but they cannot escape punishment. Go to the clan's territory to receive your punishment!"

"Yes! I obey my orders!"

The six powerful demonic dragon leaders scrambled out of the hall.

Samigina also lowered his head and slowly withdrew from the hall.

Silence returned to the main hall.

Feng Xiu sat back on the throne, his fingers lightly tapping the armrest. A hint of amusement flashed in his golden vertical pupils: "Human boy, you really pique my interest. I'd like to see just how far you can go!"

He raised his head, looking towards the direction of human territory, a meaningful smile playing on his lips: "This war, which has been peaceful for too long, needs a bit of excitement to make it interesting!"

(End of this chapter)