War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The blinding white light that shot out of Zhong Gui Yu’s slightly thin body shrouded the entire place. As the light spread, the attack from the law of darkness seemed to slowly lose its effectiveness. When it reached him, only half of its force remained. All he did was casually wave the white light sword in his hand to dispel the attack.

“One move,” Zhong Gui Yu said indifferently.

At the same time, the scorching white light continued to intensify.

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“It’s the law of light’s Territory Profundity!”

“No, it’s not just that. Not counting the Elementary Profundity, it’s fused with at least two other profundities.”

A few observant participants could tell Zhong Gui Yu’s attack using the Territory Profundity was extraordinary and that it had been fused with two other profundities from the law of light.

Meanwhile, under everyone’s watchful eyes, Meng Fan Gui’s figure began to appear in the blinding white light.

At this moment, Meng Fan Gui cried out, “Darkness Territory!”

With that, darkness seemed to descend on the battle ring.

Currently, the scorching light and the freezing darkness were battling in the battle ring. They kept pushing against each other, struggling for dominance.

“Two moves.” Zhong Gui Yu took a step forward before the white light brightened again. Subsequently, three pairs of wings sprouted on his back. The wings resembled those depicted on angels back on earth.

Zhong Gui Yu flapped his wings and rose up; he did not fly up and only hovered near the ground. He stared at Meng Fan Gui frostily as he raised his right hand and swung it down.

A crescent white saber suddenly appeared and slashed at Meng Fan Gui.

Meng Fan Gui was not intimidated. With a wave of his hand, a black wheel with a diameter of ten suddenly appeared, blocking the crescent white saber.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The power of light and darkness collided; darkness and light struggled in the battle ring continuously. It made for a rather impressive sight.

The two opponents’ figures could only be seen after the dust settled.

“This will end after the third move,” Zhong Gui Yu said again before he suddenly bent forward and curled up into a ball before his three pairs of wings wrapped around him. When he dropped to the ground, he shone with growing brightness.

At this time, the participants could sense the terrifying energy that was brewing in the battle ring.

‘No, I can’t allow this to go on!’ Meng Fan Gui’s expression changed drastically. His hair tie broke, causing his hair to flutter in the air amidst the black energy. They looked like venomous snakes.

At the same time, what looked like a cane appeared in Meng Fan Gui’s hand. To be precise, it was actually a staff; it was an Emperor Grade Celestial Weapon with a soul.

Meng Fan Gui then muttered solemnly, “I call upon your names, my brethren in the dark. Fight for me!”

Following that, Meng Fan Gui muttered a series of unintelligible words. The only people who understood his words were those who had also comprehended the law of darkness.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thunder clapped in the air above Meng Fan Gui’s head before the sound of explosion rang in the air. Following that, a tear appeared in the space before it turned into an ancient stone gate. Numerous figures, big and small, could be seen emerging from the stone gate at this moment. They were all formed by some kind of dark energy and their eyes flashed red with bloodlust.

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“It is the Summoning Profundity from the law of darkness!”

“After comprehending the Summoning Profundity from the law of darkness, one can summon powerful creatures from the dark side after chanting some ancient incantations. Those unintelligible words earlier must be ancient incantations, right?”

“I think so…”

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At this time, Meng Fan Gui brandished the staff in his hand.

Soon enough, a blood-red figure appeared, cackling sinisterly.

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“That’s the Nether Blood, the soul of Meng Fan Gui’s Emperor Grade Celestial Weapon!”

Many of the participants recognized Meng Fan Gui’s weapon and its soul.

Zhang Tian You, who was seated behind Duan Ling Tian, solemnly said, “I heard the soul of Meng Fan Gui’s Celestial Weapon is a blood spirit that was personally captured by Heavenly Emperor Gongsun Xuanyuan of the Pavilion Shaft Heaven in the Land of the Dead, which is also one of the seven deadliest places in the Devata Realms. It is called the Nether Blood. Apparently, the Patriarch of the Profound Dream Sect traded for the blood spirit to customize Meng Fan Gui’s weapon. After all, Meng Fang Gui is the beloved great-grandson of the Patriarch of the Profound Dream Sect.

With Zhang Tian You’s explanation, Duan Ling Tian and the others learned that the soul of Meng Fan Gui’s Emperor Grade Celestial Weapon was a blood spirit that was captured by Gongsun Xuanyuan, the Heavenly Emperor of the Pavilion Shaft Heaven, in the Land of the Dead, one of the seven deadliest places in the Devata Realms. There was no way it was an ordinary blood spirit.

“Apart from divine artifacts, there aren’t any weapons that are a match for it. In fact, even divine artifacts without souls won’t be a match for it…” Zhang Tian You said as he stared at the staff in Meng Fan Gui’s hand intently.

Those who were aware of Meng Fan Gui’s special weapon were also staring at it intently.

“What’s he doing?”

At this moment, many participants were growing restless and uneasy as well as they continued to watch Meng Fan Gui who had cast the law of darkness’ Summoning Profundity. They could tell he was casting something terrifying and elaborate as they watched the blood spirit appear before it turned into countless beams of light that shot into the bodies of the creatures he had summoned from the dark side. Following that, a faint red translucent shield appeared on the creatures’ bodies. The bloodlust in the air grew palpable immediately.

The creatures growled and hissed along with the blood spirit’s sinister cackling. All of them made their way toward Zhong Gui Yu who was still curled on the ground, covered by his wings.

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“With this move, Meng Fan Gui can easily strike down a Four Star God of War. If Zhong Gui Yu can withstand this move, then there’s no doubt he’s at least as strong as a Five Star God of War!”

This was one of the rare instances where Tang San Pao looked solemn.

The audience who were usually noisy had fallen silent as well at this moment.

Everyone was staring at the scene before them with rapt attention.

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Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dark creatures attacked Zhong Gui Yu who was still curled up into a ball on the ground. Blows after blows landed on his wings. Nevertheless, they remained pristine.

As the blows continued to rain down, Zhong Gui Yu’s indifferent voice suddenly rang out.

“Are you tickling me with these attacks?”

Upon hearing this, Meng Fan Gui’s turned ashen immediately as he cried out, “Nether Blood, merge!”

The creatures suddenly stopped attacking. The transparent red shield that shrouded them seemed to pull all of them together. They began to merge until they resembled a humanoid creature the size of a hill with a terrifying aura.

“In terms of offensive strength, my Blood Spirit Amalgamation is equivalent to a triple Fused Profundity,” Meng Fan Gui stared at Zhong Gui Yu was still curled up into a ball on the ground and calmly said, “Now, are you going to continue hiding or come out to face my attack?”

“You think I’m hiding?” Zhong Gui Yu replied. His voice sounded different from before; it was slightly coarser now.

Subsequently, the three pairs of wings unfurled, revealing Zhong Gui Yu who was shrouded with a golden light. Coupled with the white light, he looked divine.

“Before light, darkness will fade.”

As Zhong Gui Yu spoke, two beams of light shot out and merged into a gigantic humanoid figure dressed in white and golden armor. It wielded a huge hammer in its hand.

At the same time, a hammer had also appeared in Zhong Gui Yu’s hand at some point. It looked exactly like the hammer in the giant figure’s hand.

“Ignorant!” Meng Fan Gui’s eyes flashed coldly as he said emotionlessly, “Nether Blood, tear him apart!”

The huge dark figure stomped over to Zhong Gui Yu with a long spear in its hand. The tip of the spear glowed red like blood. It looked as though it had been forged in hell and had reaped countless lives.

“Three moves,” Zhong Gui Yu said.

The armored giant brandished its hammer, causing the air to freeze. Following that, the void shook as a deafening explosion reverberated in the air.