Divine Seal: From a Heavy Sword to Slicing Through the Holy Demon Continent

The little white beast suddenly looked at Long Haoyu blankly, seemingly unable to understand the meaning of Long Haoyu's words. It met Long Haoyu's extremely cold eyes and shivered.

Its fur stood on end, as if it sensed a dangerous aura, a aura that made it feel as if its owner was about to kill it too.

The ability to connect on a deeper level is a good thing. Although Long Haoyu couldn't understand what the white beast was trying to say, he could still roughly sense its emotional fluctuations through this relationship.

Understanding the white beast's current rambling thoughts, he flicked its forehead with his finger.

“I’m asking you to go back to our plane first, and be ready to pick me up at any time!” Long Haoyu said. “Otherwise, if something unexpected happens, it might be too late to go back. I wanted to come to this world, but I didn’t want to die here.”

The little white beast suddenly realized what was happening, and its agitated fur calmed down again. After thinking about it, it realized it really needed to go back and prepare for this matter. So, with Long Haoyu's encouragement, it headed towards the Holy Demon Continent.

After dealing with these matters, Long Haoyu focused his attention entirely on the Lich King. Although his younger brother was in relatively good condition, time was of the essence.

This is the world of the dead. A lich here is at best a minor karami. If he continues to linger here, he will inevitably attract more powerful opponents.

If such an opponent were to arrive in time, the final outcome would be predictable: he and Long Haochen would both perish here.

Seeing that Long Haoyu had completely locked him down, the lich abandoned his plan to continue killing Haoyue in the cave. He brandished his withered bone staff, and the black clouds beneath his feet became more active.

He sensed an extremely dangerous aura emanating from Long Haoyu, a feeling that made his heart pound, as if he were watching a great terror awaken.

Long Haoyu was determined to continue fighting him until the very end, and only one of them could remain standing.

The flickering will-o'-the-wisps danced violently for a moment, and the lich launched an attack on Long Haoyu, unleashing a maximum-powered attack with strength that was currently superior to Long Haoyu's.

Seeing this, Long Haoyu unleashed a ripple of energy and charged towards the Corpse Witch.

Dark gray spiritual energy swirled around Wufeng, and in this world of darkness and fire, Wufeng's attributes seemed to perfectly align with the origin of this world.

The moment the two clashed, two terrifying auras were rapidly approaching from a distance.

Within the churning black clouds, the aura of an entity capable of commanding wind and rain in this world of the dead surged.

As if sensing the aura fluctuations of the battle between Long Haoyu and the Corpse Witch, these two powerful beings, each exuding an extremely terrifying aura, increased their speed considerably.

Chapter 156 The Ruler of the Undead World: The Lich King and the Necromancers

Judgment Knight

"boom--"

Long Haoyu's figure stopped.

His hands gripped the blunt hilt of a sword, colliding with an arm formed from countless bones.

A huge gash was cut into the skeletal arm, which gleamed with a faint black sheen, and the blade was deeply embedded in the skeletal arm.

The dark power emanating from the skeletal arm clashed with the aura of Wufeng, which was perfectly aligned with the world at that moment.

Long Haoyu remained completely still, standing firmly amidst the massive aftershocks, his expression unchanged.

Seeing that his attack had failed to kill Long Haoyu, the lich's eyes flickered with ghostly fire, and he immediately prepared his withered bone staff for the next attack.

Just like when the Skeleton King was being blessed, beams of black light entered the skeletal arm, making the already black arm, which was already shimmering with a dark luster, even more profoundly black under these enhancements.

"Humans from another dimension!"

"This is the consequence of your protection of Austin; you will ultimately pay the price for your foolishness!"

The lich spoke coldly, raising his skeletal staff as he spoke, while his skeletal arm, which was already on par with Wufeng's, was now armed with even greater power.

The withered bones beneath Long Haoyu's feet were crushed to pieces, and his body seemed to sink considerably, as if he was losing his balance.

"Demon Slayer - Second Form!"

"break!"

Long Haoyu gave a soft shout, and Wufeng instantly shone brightly.

Unlike the Demon-Slaying Strike he had used before, the Demon-Slaying Strike was a long, blood-red dragon that attacked straight ahead, which was very simple and brutal.

The second form of the Demon-Slaying Technique is even more brutal. Terrifying power condenses on the blade, and a huge gray ball of light mixed with a trace of blood bursts out on the bladeless surface.

All these manifestations are aimed at detonating all the power that should have been released by the Demon-Slaying Strike at a fixed point, but unlike the Annihilation Sword which has no ripples, this one brings about a real explosion.

"Rumble--"

"Kacha——"

The explosion crushed all the bones around Long Haoyu into dust, and the bone dust quickly enveloped Long Haoyu.

Then, a crisp sound rang out from the skeletal arm. The skeletal arm, which had previously exerted tremendous pressure on Long Haoyu, began to show many cracks.

It was originally composed of countless bones, and after these cracks appeared, it immediately began to break apart like a spider web.

The ghostly flames in the lich's eyes froze for a moment as he stared at Long Haoyu in disbelief. He never expected that Long Haoyu could shatter his skeletal hand like that.

"@#￥%%#"

Without hesitation, the lich began chanting the complex incantation.

The numerous shattered bones began to recombine, much like the first attack, but clearly much more powerful.

As the bone dust dissipated, Long Haoyu watched as numerous white bones flew towards the lich from all directions, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"If you succeed with one strike, there won't be a second one."

Long Haoyu whispered, and like a blur, he sped toward the lich, faster than the flying skeletons.

As he navigated through the multitude of flying skeletons—skeletons whose sheer speed was enough to cause injury—they appeared incredibly slow in his eyes.

Passing effortlessly through the sea of ​​bones, Long Haoyu appeared before the lich, who was still chanting complex incantations.

The will-o'-the-wisps flickering in their eye sockets saw Long Haoyu approaching and immediately tried to retreat.

Long Haoyu pressed one hand against the lich's withered face: "The unfinished incantation must stop! Demon Slayer - Third Form!"

The bladeless weapon pierced into the lich's withered body, and the gray spiritual energy surging on it began to erupt once more.

The lich's already withered body became even more emaciated, and all his power converged on the bladeless object that had pierced his body.

It passed through the bladeless area for a moment, then immediately rebounded onto his body with even greater force.

The lich, sensing the changes within himself, roared in horror, "No... the pillar of seal is gone! Could it be that Austin, after six resurrections, is truly about to descend once more? Lords of the underworld, why haven't you arrived yet! Destroy it! Destroy it! Divine retribution..."

Before he could finish speaking, the backlash exploded, piercing the lich's body with holes.

Wufeng slowly pulled out of his body, and beams of gray light pierced him like a hedgehog, just like when Long Haoyu first went to fuse with the Six Paths Spirit Furnace.

The only difference between the two is that he was fused with the Six Paths Spirit Furnace at the time, and although he looked no different from a hedgehog, he was not harmed at all.

At this moment, the lich looked like a hedgehog, and in fact, he was a real hedgehog. Moreover, the piercing wounds were hindering the recovery of his injuries.

puff-

The lich knelt heavily on the ground.

The will-o'-the-wisps in his eye sockets slowly stopped flickering.

With the death of the Lich, Long Haochen, who was fighting the Skeleton King, suddenly felt relieved.

The Skeleton King began to disintegrate, turning into white bones that fell to the ground.

"Brother, we won?"

Upon seeing the Skeleton King disintegrate, Long Haochen immediately rushed towards Long Haoyu. Looking at the lich kneeling before Long Haoyu, he asked incredulously.

From the moment she sensed the sinister aura emanating from her brother to the end of the battle, it all seemed to happen in an instant.

Long Haoyu did not immediately dispel his demonic state; he maintained his sinister demeanor, his cold gaze gazing into the distance.

In this current posture, his sensory nerves have reached their peak.

He sensed an even greater threat approaching, and his worst fears had come true.

Long Haochen followed Long Haoyu's gaze and could only see dark clouds surging towards them.

The characteristics of the black cloud are just like those of the black cloud that the lich had been standing on, but it is many times more powerful.

Before he even got very close, he could already feel the oppressive atmosphere emanating from the dark clouds, and sense the immense terror within them.

Soon, the dark clouds drew closer, and a colossal creature tumbled within them, slowly revealing its form.

The enormous creature was a bone dragon over thirty meters long, its white skeleton glowing with a faint blue light, ultimately giving it an eerie blue-white appearance.

Beneath the enormous skeletal wings, there seemed to be a solid membrane, echoing the strong skeleton and displaying a powerful posture.

The bone dragon's eyes gleamed with a dark blue flame, and its incredibly powerful aura was comparable to that of a ninth-tier expert from the Holy Demon Continent.

As Long Haoyu sensed the power of the bone dragon, his deep gaze quickly locked onto the figure sitting cross-legged on the bone dragon.

The figure was over two and a half meters tall, completely shrouded in black armor, and sat upright at the junction of the bone dragon's neck and back.

In his right hand, he held a heavy sword that was even longer than his height, and the sword shone with a dazzling dark purple light.

Just as Long Haoyu looked at this powerful being, the vast gray sky suddenly tore apart.

A slender figure appeared out of nowhere, her body shrouded in a large black cloak, with only two faintly visible crimson flames flickering inside the hood.

An aura no less powerful than the previous figure was erupting, and crimson flames stared straight at Long Haoyu and Long Haochen.

Long Haoyu made no move, simply watching the powerful being that had suddenly appeared.

This is not the demonic borderland we went to for the Demon Hunter Team selection competition.

Neither he nor Long Haochen were accompanied by Long Xingyu, a powerful Divine Seal Knight, so they had enough backup to back them up.

Now, in this world of the dead, he and Long Haochen have to face everything alone, and immense pressure is weighing on him.

Because these two figures, exuding powerful auras, were two of the rulers of the undead world that the lich had called out before his death.

The Lich King, the Necromancer Knight!

Chapter 157 The Phantom of the Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon

"Bro, some big guys have arrived!"

Long Haochen looked at the Lich King and the Necromancer Knight in the sky, as well as the bone dragon that the Necromancer Knight was sitting on.

He could still discern the aura emanating from the three individuals, which was comparable to that of a ninth-tier expert. After all, he had only ever sensed such an aura from Long Xingyu.

Their auras were very similar, which shows how terrifying the other's strength was.

Two fifth-order opponents versus three ninth-order opponents—the final outcome is not even worth speculating about.