Netherworld Retrograde

Capítulo 1152: Chapter 565: After the Revision

As the Bronze Demon God rose from the crimson spiked battlefield, the remaining single eye of the Rakshasa King suddenly contracted.

The terrifying demon form, towering to the skies, seemed to shake heaven and earth. Its six bronze arms hung like celestial pillars.

Every inch contained immeasurable terrifying power. Every wrinkle flowed with ancient inscriptions like molten lava, proclaiming its once-mythical existence!

In the shadow that obscured the sky and sun, the aura of supremacy turned substantial, grinding the entire cage until it creaked.

This was the Jiuli Demon Body!

Facing the Rakshasa King, who had stepped into Supreme Level, Li Ye ultimately resorted to the Biomimetic Tear Drop of the Old Mad King!

Just existing there shook the mind of the Rakshasa King.

“Even the Valley Heavenly Court is gone, why do I see… the Jiuli Demon God here?”

The Rakshasa King couldn’t believe it.

As the King of Restricted Zone, he knew the glory of humans well, even more so than present human civilization.

His ancestors deeply experienced the dominance of the Heavenly Court. Some ancestors were even refined by the Heavenly Court into magical treasures or divine weapons.

Naturally, he also recognized that existence far more ancient than the Heavenly Court.

In that Battle of Zhulu, the Lord of War Chi You, led eighty-one of his emperor-level brothers, into a showdown with the Human Emperor!

“Lord of War Chi You? No, the Lord of War has already fallen!”

“Devastated at Zhulu! The Human Emperor severed his head with the Xuanyuan Sword, burying him in the Void Realm; it couldn’t possibly be him!”

The Rakshasa King felt the Bronze Demon God’s aura akin to his own, which was the oppressive power of supreme divinity.

Confidence as a fellow Supreme suppressed the terror in his heart.

The Bronze Demon God before him was not the real Primordial Warlord.

“This fluctuation… is it from the Old Mad King of No.3 Border City? That most regrettable human king, perhaps the only one who might die of old age!”

“No wonder, so arrogant, once overpowering several restricted zones. With the bloodline inheritance of Jiuli!”

“But a loser is, after all, a loser!”

“The era of humanity is long gone!”

The Rakshasa King calmly analyzed: “Moreover, it’s not the real body. Rather a projection-like existence, like me, without a throne, descended from a king’s throne. Only a Supreme’s strength!”

“Is this your trump card, Human Champion?”

“Even let the Mad King escape the curse and fight in such form! Hidden so deep!”

“A projection that once ascended the throne, perhaps other Supremes might really be killed by you!”

“But killing me first won’t be enough!”

The Rakshasa King laughed angrily, he too once was a king, once ascended the throne!

As beings descended from the throne, both on Supreme Level.

This imitation body holds no advantage against him!

He too possessed his own confidence!

Trapped within this strange cage, so what, kill this imitation body, and still break out the cage, kill the Human Champion!

He roared, immense divinity surging.

Then, he unleashed his prideful slaughter domain.

Sky Slash·Divine Forbiddance!

The Rakshasa King’s single eye turned scarlet, supreme divinity boiling, the moment his domain unfolded, the entire crimson spiked battlefield was sliced into countless fragments by an invisible blade!

Space shattered like a mirror, dark void fissures spread like spider webs, even time seemed to be severed into layers.

This was his ultimate skill, a more powerful stance of Sky Slash·Purgatory!

But the Bronze Demon God said nothing, simply stepped forward, six arms swinging to smash.

The Rakshasa King’s assumption was correct, both were beings descended from the throne, possessing advanced combat awareness.

Yet… the Old Mad King challenged kings even during the Supreme Period!

….

Elsewhere, outside the Heaven and Earth Cage.

Li Ye gritted his teeth, fixing the slipping intestines, then stuffed them back into his abdominal cavity, as flesh wriggled, the power of the Eternal Chosen was still repairing his body, broken hands grew bones and flesh, and eventually sprouted new skin.

The new muscles still twitched, the skin almost translucent white, as if it would rupture the next moment.

But he had no time to await full recovery…

Instead, he struggled to run across the thorny ball that the Heaven and Earth Cage had become, spotting the severed Little Mad King.

She weakly leaned against the ruins, her forehead hair stained on the pale face by sweat and blood, bloodstained lips slightly parting, each breath trembling lightly. Her perpetually expressionless, coldly beautiful face, now exceptionally pale.

The battle-worn clothing was torn, faintly revealing her firm abs and sleek waistline, but those curves, once filled with explosive power, now turned pale from blood loss.

Those enviable long legs, now reduced to bloody stumps. The broken abdominal muscles turning outward, blood still seeping, dyeing the rubble beneath dark red. Like a shattered doll tossed amidst the ruins…

Her overlord-level strong physique kept her alive, albeit in severe weakness.

She possessed no Divine Calamity, while the Rakshasa King’s divinity rampaged within her.

“Indeed, handling a Supreme is beyond me…” Little Mad King looked at Li Ye, seemingly trying to pull a smile.

“Don’t force it.” Li Ye withdrew the Holy Healing Potion from the Ark Storage Space.

Little Mad King slightly tilted her head, revealing her fair neck.

The next instant, Li Ye deactivated the Eternal Chosen Face and stabbed the Holy Healing Potion into the Little Mad King’s neck vein: “You’re not the Eternal Chosen; how can you be so reckless?”

Little Mad King was severely wounded, her legs severed at the pelvis, along with the left arm that bore the space bracelet, vanished.