What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

Chapter 238 The Demon King Descends

Chapter 238

At the bottom of the Cliff of Broken Souls, the echoes of the Abyss Messenger's words, "Tremble, you insects!" still reverberate among the charred rock walls.

"Clang!"

Qingshan strode forward.

He bent his knees slightly, his thick arm muscles bulged instantly, and he slammed his large palms hard against the ground.

"rise!"

The earth trembled violently.

Five thick, rough rock walls rose abruptly from the ground without warning, raising clouds of yellow dust.

The rock walls rapidly closed in and sealed off the Abyss Messenger, forming an airtight circular cage in the blink of an eye, trapping him inside.

Wei Xiaoran stood not far away, his face cold and aloof.

As the Yuan energy surged, the temperature around him plummeted, and even the water vapor in the air condensed into tiny ice crystals.

A dozen thick ice spears, radiating a bone-chilling cold, shot through the air with a whooshing sound.

The ice spear pierced precisely into the narrow gap left in the rock cage.

Inside the cage, the spear tip stopped less than half an inch from the messenger's shriveled eyeballs.

The extreme cold emanating from the spear tip froze the eerie green flames in the messenger's eyes, causing them to shrink back and dare not move.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Yurou waved her hand.

Purple-gold flames burst forth from her palms, rapidly spreading and circling around the perimeter of the rock cage.

A blazing wall of fire rose from the ground, completely enveloping the entire rock cage.

The flames scorched the surrounding air, distorting and warping the light.

The rock cage was sturdy, the ice spear locked the throat, and the fiery wall sealed it off.

Triple insurance.

They arranged everything perfectly for this high and mighty messenger of the abyss.

Liu Bo and Rong Jing stood on either side of the gabion, swaggering to block the front of it.

"Fire Body Armor, activate!"

The two men shouted in unison.

The advanced "Burning Technique" circulated rapidly within their bodies, and purple-gold flames burst forth instantly, covering their entire bodies and condensing into a magnificent set of flame armor.

Liu Bo carried the battered longsword with one hand, the back of the blade resting on his shoulder, his eyes fixed on the Abyss Messenger in the cage.

Rong Jing then gently shook her wrist.

The crimson whip cracked in mid-air, and purple-gold flames ignited along the tip, scattering sparks everywhere.

The two of them looked exactly like two door gods.

At this moment, the Abyss Messenger, trapped in the rock cage and unable to move, was in a terrible state of mind.

The bitterness was almost overflowing.

He stood frozen in place, barely daring to take a breath, afraid that if his chest heaved too much, he would run into the ice spear pressed against him.

His empty eye sockets stared at the people outside, and in his mind he cursed the ancestors of the Cave Frog King for eighteen generations, and then he cursed them all over again.

What the hell is this Flying Realm Squad?!

Is this how your Flying Realm squad leader is?!

The six people surrounding him exuded a genuine aura of the Ninth Heaven Realm!

Especially those three humans standing right in front, their bodies on fire!

Seventh level of the Nine Heavens Realm!

Being at the seventh level of the Nine Heavens Realm was one thing, but the Abyss Envoy considered himself to be at the peak of the Nine Heavens Realm, and that he could still surpass them in terms of realm.

The problem is, the purple-gold flames on their bodies are just incredibly weird!

The messenger just tried to release a tiny bit of abyssal baleful energy to touch that fiery wall.

As soon as the evil energy approached, it was like a mouse encountering a cat that hadn't eaten for three days. It had no chance to resist and was directly burned by the purple-gold flames, sizzling and instantly purified into nothingness.

It can even purify malevolent energy! What's the point of fighting then?!

During those months at the resort, this group of people slept in luxury villas every day, ate cultivation meals, and enjoyed the superposition of cultivation speeds hundreds of times greater than normal.

After breaking through, Liu Bo, Luo Yurou, and Rong Jing continued to devour a large amount of the soul fire of alien royal families.

His cultivation level had already skyrocketed.

When he was in the Flying Heaven Realm, he could withstand the Heavenly Sea head-on, let alone now that he has advanced to the Nine Heavens Realm!

The envoy recognized the reality and decisively admitted defeat.

He loosened his dry fingers.

Clang.

The black bone staff fell onto the rocky ground with a crisp sound.

The messenger slowly and carefully raised his hands above his head, forcing a fawning smile.

"Gentlemen...is there some misunderstanding between us?"

The messenger's hoarse voice came from the rock cage, carrying a hint of humility.

"I'm just an employee, trying to make a living. Please, everyone, have mercy!"

Liu Bo laughed upon hearing this.

He took the long sword off his shoulder and tapped the rock wall with the hilt, making the messenger shrink back.

"What a coincidence, isn't it?"

Liu Bo grinned, revealing a set of bright white teeth, his tone exuding a roguish charm.

"We're just employees too!"

Rong Jing chimed in from the side, twirling the whip twice in her hand, her chin slightly raised.

"That's right, we work for the shop owner!"

Liu Bo's smile vanished, his eyes instantly turning cold. He plunged the tip of his knife into the crack in the stone pillar, pressing it against the envoy's black robe in the chest.

"And you?!"

Liu Bo shouted a question.

"Confess and you'll be punished severely; resist and you'll be punished even more severely!"

The messenger swallowed hard, his eyes flickering with ghostly fire as he racked his brains, trying to come up with a lie to fool them.

"I……"

The messenger had just uttered a single word.

A sudden change has occurred!

The entire sky above the bottom of Broken Soul Cliff, no, the entire A-level core area, collapsed without warning.

The thick, gray-black fog that had been hanging over their heads for years was instantly torn apart by a surge of dark demonic energy.

A shockingly huge rift suddenly appeared.

Dark red lightning danced wildly through the dark cracks, emitting a deafening roar.

The world changed color in an instant!

The light was completely swallowed up, and the surroundings were plunged into a thick, inky darkness.

The demonic energy surged and rolled like a tsunami, pressing down from all directions.

Faced with this pure and vast demonic energy, the terrifying malevolent energy in the A-level area, which had previously struck fear into the hearts of countless martial artists, instantly turned into docile sheep.

It's as weak as baby bathwater in a tub.

The malevolent energy was mercilessly pushed aside and devoured by the demonic energy, leaving it powerless to fight back.

Followed by.

A terrifying pressure descended, as if ten thousand mountains were crashing down at once.

"puff!"

Liu Bo didn't even have time to react, let alone make a defensive move.

He felt as if a heavy hammer had struck his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

The knees could not withstand the heavy pressure and bent downwards uncontrollably.

"Bang!"

Liu Bo knelt heavily on the hard, dry yellow earth, his knees creating two deep dents in the ground.

It wasn't just him.

Rong Jing and Luo Yurou, who were standing nearby, also let out a muffled groan, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths. Their bodies were pressed firmly to the ground, and they couldn't straighten up at all.

Qingshan let out an angry roar, attempting to withstand the attack with his powerful physique.

But his thick legs only lasted for less than half a second before he collapsed to his knees.

Under this oppressive force, the bones in his body made a teeth-grinding "crunching" sound, as if they would all shatter at any moment.

Wei Xiaoran was pale, his hands gripping the ground tightly, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth onto the soil.

Bai Suhuang's elusive movements were instantly interrupted, and she fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, making it extremely difficult for her to even move a finger.

"Crack... Boom!"

The five incredibly sturdy rock walls that had trapped the envoy couldn't even withstand the pressure for a second, exploding into dust that filled the sky the instant they were touched.

The dozen or so ice spears that Wei Xiaoran had conjured evaporated into thin air, leaving not a trace of water vapor behind.

The purple-gold flames on Liu Bo, Rong Jing, and Luo Yurou could even purify evil energy.

Faced with this vast demonic energy, it was like a candle flickering in the face of a category 12 typhoon.

The flames flickered only briefly before being forcefully forced back into their bodies by this terrifying power.

Absolute crushing victory!

A crushing defeat with no chance of resistance!

The moment the oppressive aura descended, the restraints on the Abyss Messenger were completely released.

He was all too familiar with that scent.

The Abyss Messenger, who was just a moment ago raising his hands, bowing his back, and acting all obsequious, now bent down with incredible agility and picked up the black bone staff from the ground.

He slowly patted the dust off his black robe.

Then.

His withered, hunched back straightened instantly.

The envoy turned around and looked down at Liu Bo and the other six people who were lying on the ground, vomiting blood.

His shriveled skin began to twitch violently, and the eerie green flames in his eye sockets suddenly shot up more than three inches high, burning incredibly fiercely.

"Hahahaha!"

A hoarse, arrogant laugh, filled with the triumphant laughter of a petty person, echoed unrestrainedly at the bottom of Broken Soul Cliff.

The messenger gripped the bone staff with both hands and slammed the end of the staff heavily onto the ground, creating a shockwave.

He raised his hand and pointed at Liu Bo on the ground with his withered fingers.

He had long since cast aside his previous humility and fear, replacing them with utter arrogance and cruelty.

"Didn't you just ask me who I work for?"

The Abyss Messenger spread his arms wide and raised his head high.

He greeted the swirling, dark demonic energy, as if embracing the god he believed in.

Then, he suddenly lowered his head and stared intently at the six humans on the ground, his eyes filled with contempt.

"Foolish humans!"

The messenger's voice was amplified infinitely in the raging wind.

"My allegiance naturally belongs to the controller of this great battlefield!"