Soul Town: Claiming the throne? You've asked my Tian Ce Army, haven't you?

The hunger pangs in my stomach subsided, and I even felt a little bloated.

Although he had just lost consciousness, he still saw some fragmented images: a general in a black robe wearing a tattered cloak...

The fact that it killed that dead fly so quickly shows its terrifying strength. However, since it didn't communicate with me, it's clear that it only helped me temporarily.

It seems that getting him to work for me is still a long and arduous task!

With Beelzebub's demise, the entire space began to collapse, and a brand new gate to hell appeared before Li Moxuan.

This must be the exit, right?

I wonder if the others have gone out yet...

Li Moxuan let out a long sigh of relief and slowly stepped into the gates of hell. Finally, he could rest for a while...

……

Seven Sins Ridge, third level.

The battle between Lü Bu and Samael has entered a fierce stage. Seemingly influenced by Diao Lingyun, Lü Bu has begun to act recklessly and without regard for the consequences.

Although Samael was also blinded by rage and his moves were similar to Lu Bu's, as the Demon King of Wrath, the angrier he was, the stronger he became.

The more unable to defeat the enemy, the angrier Samael becomes, and the angrier he becomes, the stronger he becomes. Therefore, the thing he fears least is a protracted war!

Now, Lü Bu is beginning to find himself at a disadvantage...

"Lu Bu, I grant you permission to unleash your Ghost King power and kill this guy!"

Diao Lingyun's pupils turned red. She had only one thought in her mind: to kill the guy in front of her, no matter what the cost.

She didn't know why she hated Samael so much; she only knew to follow her heart!

"I've been waiting to hear you say that for so long!"

Lu Bu distanced himself from Samael, and dark red spiritual energy surged from his body like a volcanic eruption, as if it were karmic fire from the abyss, scorching and violent.

As dark red spiritual energy surged forth, Lu Bu's aura began to rise rapidly, and dark red flames ignited on his body.

"Die!"

Samael wasn't foolish enough to wait for Lu Bu to finish his transformation before making his move; he gripped his two-handed greatsword and slashed at Lu Bu.

"Don't forget about your mother!"

Diao Lingyun, now in her War Demon Armor form, appeared behind Samael, wielding the Dragon Fang. Her eyes were bloodshot, clearly blinded by rage.

"Dragon Fang!"

The dragon tooth in Diao Lingyun's hand instantly grew several times larger, opened its mouth full of sharp teeth, and bit towards Samael.

Samael's wing was caught in the dragon's teeth and instantly turned to dust...

"asshole!"

The intense pain fueled Samael's rage, but also made him stronger.

He no longer cared about Lu Bu; he only wanted to kill the human who had ambushed him. In the blink of an eye, Samael turned around and slashed at Diao Lingyun with his sword.

Come on!

Diao Lingyun directly gripped the dragon's fang and went head-to-head with it. As expected, she was cleaved to the ground by Samael, but fortunately, she was protected by the War Demon Armor and was unharmed.

"die!!!"

Samael appeared in front of Diao Lingyun in an instant, and the greatsword in his hand, which contained all his power, slashed straight down at Diao Lingyun.

Even with the War Demon Armor on her body, Diao Lingyun would be either killed or seriously injured by this attack...

Suddenly, time seemed to freeze, and a murderous voice rang out behind Samael.

"Ghost King Power - Instant Kill Technique!"

As time began to flow again, Samael suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground. Before he could react, he saw his headless corpse lying next to him.

Behind Diao Lingyun, Lü Bu turned around. His signature three-pronged purple-gold crown was still there, but its shape was more ferocious, like demonic horns pointing towards the sky.

His face was covered by a dark red metallic mask, revealing only a pair of eyes that blazed with intense blood light, while his body was covered in dark red armor with interwoven black patterns.

The breastplate and shoulder armor became incredibly thick and angular, with menacing spikes and barbs growing from the joints.

Most importantly, his lower body was fused with Red Hare and covered in armor of the same material, thus gaining extreme speed.

"Is he still not dead?"

Lu Bu withdrew from his Ghost King form, gripped his halberd, and walked up to Samael, coldly saying, "Indeed a monster!"

"Hahaha……"

Even though his body had begun to dissipate, Samael laughed, "You're quite good. If I have the chance, I'd love to have another good fight with you!"

"There's no need for that..."

Lu Bu turned around and said, "Even if we fight again, I will still cut off your head. No one can survive this move of mine!"

"How arrogant! Hahaha..."

Samael slowly dissipated amidst his maniacal laughter, and the entire space began to tremble.

"Ugh... my head hurts so much..."

Having broken free from the influence of the sin of wrath, Diao Lingyun rubbed her head and looked at the rising gates of hell before her. This should be the exit, right?

Chapter 47: Nezha Conquers the Dragon King

Seven Sins Ridge, fourth level.

Nezha, riding on his Wind and Fire Wheels, hovered in mid-air, his Fire-Tipped Spear pointing diagonally at the ground, his Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon) encircling him like a burning rosy light, forcing back the foul aura emanating from the Sea of ​​Demons.

His still-childish face was now filled with pure, burning fighting spirit, his golden eyes fixed on the rippling sea.

"You cowardly worm, show yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant tail covered with dark blue reef scales swept towards him from the sea like a collapsing mountain range, carrying immense power and a chilling aura.

Its speed was completely inconsistent with Leviathan's enormous size, yet Nezha showed no fear whatsoever.

"Good timing!"

Nezha neither dodged nor evaded, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, his Wind Fire Wheels beneath his feet spewing flames, and he transformed into a crimson-gold meteor, rushing straight towards the direction from which the giant tail was attacking!

He gripped the Fire-Tipped Spear tightly, gathering enough Samadhi Fire to melt through metal and stone, and fiercely stabbed at the slimy scales on its tail.

"boom--"

The flames collided violently with Leviathan's massive tail, unleashing a deafening roar.

The scorching flames and the icy undercurrents eroded and annihilated each other, and the resulting shockwaves blasted waves tens of meters high into the sea below.

Leviathan cried out in pain, letting out a strange howl, and its massive body quickly submerged beneath the surface of the sea, leaving behind only a huge whirlpool.

Nezha stood on the sea surface, holding his spear, feeling the recoil from the Fire-Tipped Spear, his eyes filled with interest.

The power of this long worm is cold and viscous, and it can actually resist his Samadhi True Fire to some extent, which is quite interesting.

Just then, the huge vortex below him began to fluctuate, and another "Nezha" slowly rose from the vortex, riding on "Wind and Fire Wheels".

The same "Hun Tian Ling" (a magical ribbon), the same "Huo Jian Qiang" (a spear wielded with fire), the same "Feng Huo Lun" (a set of fire wheels), and even the unruly expression on his face were imitated perfectly, except that his eyes were a ghastly green.

This is precisely Leviathan's ability: to absorb the spiritual power of others, transform itself into their appearance, and gain similar abilities.

"It actually absorbed my spiritual power and transformed into my likeness? That's interesting..."

This reminded Nezha of the Six-Eared Macaque, though he wondered if the Macaque's transformation abilities could compare...

Leviathan grinned, a twisted and icy smile: "Your power... is dazzling... and makes me... jealous!"

Before it finished speaking, the "Fire-Tipped Spear" in its hand burst into a ghastly green flame, and riding on the "Wind and Fire Wheels," it thrust fiercely at Nezha.

His marksmanship, moves, and even his agility in battle bear a striking resemblance to Nezha himself!

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The two fire-tipped spears clashed fiercely in mid-air, with real fire and evil flames flying everywhere.

After fighting for a while, Nezha started to get a little bored...

The other party is like a piece of chewing gum stuck to the sole of your foot, using their own tricks against you, which is completely pointless.

However, it's not easy to take down this worm in the doll form in a short time, so I'll have to switch to another form!

"I'm too lazy to play with you anymore, let's try this trick!"

Nezha's eyes flashed with golden light, and Samadhi True Fire erupted from his body, enveloping him completely in lotus-shaped Samadhi True Fire.

Even though he had imitated Nezha's appearance, Leviathan still dared not rush forward when faced with the Samadhi True Fire. He looked down at Bai Shui'er, who was standing calmly on the rocks by the sea.

Why was this human not affected by his sin of envy?

What he didn't know was that ever since Nezha became Bai Shui'er's guardian spirit, the flames all over her body had been transformed into Samadhi True Fire.

When the Samadhi True Fire acts internally, it can clear away evil and pathogenic factors from the body, subdue inner demons, enhance one's own resistance, and eliminate distracting thoughts.

With the Samadhi True Fire protecting her, it would be virtually impossible for the sin of jealousy to affect Bai Shui'er.

"A bedbug!"

A mature voice came from within the flame lotus, which then bloomed, and Nezha, now in the form of a young boy with three heads and six arms, emerged from it.

Nezha's six arms each wield a divine weapon—the Universe Ring, the Heaven-Sealing Ribbon, the Fire-Tipped Spear, the Golden Brick, and a pair of Yin-Yang Swords!

The immense divine power swept out like a storm, causing the entire space to shake...

Leviathan's pale green pupils suddenly contracted, and then Nezha threw a ball of his spiritual energy at him.

"Come on, don't say I didn't give you a chance. I'll give you ten breaths to see if you can imitate my current appearance!"

Leviathan attempted to imitate Nezha using his spiritual power, but the overly complex energy structure far exceeded the limits of its ability to replicate it…

His body began to twist violently, and the three-headed, six-armed form appeared and disappeared intermittently, extremely unstable, like a balloon about to burst.

"You...this..."

He let out a painful howl, his voice filled with extreme jealousy and anger, "Why can't I imitate it? Why?"

"You bug, have you had enough fun?"