Sheng Fu

Chapter 877: The Monarch's Sorrow
Roar!
A magnificent and boundless dragon roar stirred up wind and clouds in the sky for no reason, shattering the entire night.

Yinglong emerged from the clouds, his wings covering the sky and blocking out the first rays of dawn.

With a loud bang, a blazing golden lightning, with runes of destruction all over the sky, attacked the Lord of the Demon Realm fiercely.

When the extremely powerful one took action, the entire royal capital was so silent that one could hear a pin drop.

Upon seeing this, the ancient sky tiger became extremely furious, emitting boundless power. A surging Netherworld hurricane hit the sky, and the golden lightning in the sky disappeared in an instant.

At one moment, he thought of many things. The numerous restrictions in the royal capital had been lifted by his most trusted descendant. It was probably that descendant's own handiwork that caused the current situation.

Inside Yinglong's forehead, Yuwen Jun held his breath and concentrated, trying his best to bless Yinglong with his weak dragon imperial energy, but this Netherworld hurricane was too fierce.

In desperation, he had to quickly cross the space and narrowly avoided the attack.

"What do you, the dragon clan, intend to do?" Taigu Tianhu said angrily.

Its sound waves shattered the void and crushed infinite vitality.

Soon after, five celestial tigers as big as mountains appeared and pressed down on the royal capital.

However, before these five puppet beasts, who were at the peak of their power, could reveal their monstrous ferocity, a snow-white arc as white as jade suddenly spread out in the air like a violent galaxy.

Gu Cheng held the sacred weapon in his hand and launched a thundering attack. Five giant sky tigers were cut in half in an instant, and the entire palace collapsed. After a roar from the mountains and the sea, a golden flame burned up to the sky.

A giant red dragon rose into the sky, flames burning ragingly, as if it was going to burn the sky and boil the sea.

The sudden scene caught even the ancient sky tiger off guard.

Suddenly, from deep underground, thick vines broke out of the ground and quickly coiled around the ancient sky tiger like giant ancient pythons. In a flash, the palace was filled with all kinds of things.

"How dare you, such a small fry, be so presumptuous!" said the ancient sky tiger angrily.

However, before his palm strike landed, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. Zun Hong grasped a golden spear, poured all his true energy into it, and launched a fierce thundering attack.

The ancient celestial tiger quickly withdrew its palm and raised a protective qi.

Rumble…

There was a deafening roar, and golden runes exploded all over the sky, as if the scorching sun had fallen on the earth. However, the cold wind was like a knife, sweeping across the world. The Golden Lion attacked with all its strength, but failed to break through the protective aura of the Ancient Sky Tiger. Instead, the Netherworld's true essence raged. With a loud bang, the spear in the Golden Lion's hand shattered, exploding into countless golden fragments that shot into the endless void.

Just as the ancient celestial tiger was about to kill, Gu Cheng teleported to the front, wielded the Broken World in his hand, and launched a full-strength attack.

boom!
The dark energy shattered, and a mighty gale swept across the sky and earth.

The ancient celestial tiger sensed something was wrong and subconsciously crossed the void. However, at some point, a gorgeous woman descended from the sky. She formed a seal with one hand, temporarily imprisoning time and space, and with her other hand, she formed a sword with her fingers. The sword shone brightly, as if the bright moon on the sea suddenly exploded and the sky was full of shining white light. Even the ancient celestial tiger subconsciously closed his eyes and relied on his perception to fight the enemy.

"It was such a thrilling battle!" Ling and Wang Sheng grinned wantonly.

The prince with heterochromatic eyes suddenly appeared and summoned twelve flying swords. The killing power of each flying sword was enough to shatter the void and collapse mountains and rivers.

The ancient sky tiger waved his sleeves in an instant, and the domineering and unparalleled Nether Blade swept through the army, forcefully shattering Ling Hewang's flying sword.

"I never thought that the three tribes would join forces to kill me!" roared the ancient sky tiger.

If he hadn't been seriously injured, he wouldn't have even looked at a group of people like this.

"Of course not!" Yuwen Jun rode Yinglong again and attacked. On the dragon's horns, the sword energy of time and space condensed and burst out.

As strong as the Ancient Sky Tiger was, facing this sword energy of time and space, he condensed his pure true energy, punched out with one punch, the fist light shattered the sky, and the sword energy of time and space turned into dust in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Taikoo Tianhu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and another sword energy attacked from behind.

The emerald green sword light spread infinitely, and Qinghe immediately turned into its original form. A crystal-like, jade-like, slender Xiushen bamboo shot towards the ancient celestial tiger at a high speed.

The ancient celestial tiger suddenly turned around, mobilizing the Netherworld true energy in his body, and forcefully met Qinghe's all-out attack.

But before the sword energy arrived, a strong man in full armor appeared in the air with a pair of deep blue eyes. He descended from the sky with a huge axe in his hand, vowing to split the gloomy earth in half.

Being attacked from both sides, the ancient celestial tiger ignored the injuries in his body and forcefully released the netherworld essence, causing the wounds originally left on him by the Demon Lord to burst open, gushing out blood all over the sky.

"You guys want to kill me!" The eyes of the ancient sky tiger were full of wildness.

Sure enough, once he ignored his injuries, the domineering and unparalleled Netherworld True Energy surged, causing the giant axe in the hands of the Spirit Clan general to shatter in an instant, and he himself almost flew out of the sky like a kite with a broken string. Fortunately, Gu Cheng responded in the first time and injected a stream of pure True Energy into his body, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The Xiushen Bamboo, which had transformed into its original form, was cracked into pieces under this unparalleled power and almost exploded and died.

The power of the monarch is so terrifying!
Suddenly, the ancient celestial tiger's eyes widened, and when he looked down, he saw blood gushing out of his chest, and a golden-red monarch's blade pierced through his great body.

Guangli's long hair danced wildly, and the netherworld's true essence flourished to the extreme.

"You have actually reached the realm of infinity?" Taikoo Tianhu said in disbelief.

Guangli's face was frosty. She had been waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow. Until the moment when the ancient ancestor's old injury relapsed, she poured everything into it and delivered the most satisfying blow of her life.

"You have lived too long, it's time for you to die!" Guangli suddenly twitched the Monarch's Blade, rolling up a large amount of boiling blood. In a flash, a river of blood formed, sweeping across the entire royal capital.

Rumble!
The true form of the ancient tiger, as big as a mighty mountain, was revealed to the world.

At this moment, countless innocent people in the royal capital were crushed to death by his broken body.

"Finally, everything went smoothly!" Ling and Wang said with a sigh of relief.

Yuwen Jun rode Yinglong and arrived. His mother Yuxiu stood beside him, gazing at the largest corpse in history. Guangli struck the tiger's forehead with a thunderbolt and took out the ice-blue origin chip, integrating it into his own soul.

He then returned the Monarch's Blade to Yuwen Jun.

The Monarch's Blade brought a weak gust of wind and came close to Yuwen Jun. If it weren't for Yinglong's aura suppressing it, Guangli's casual move would have cost Yuwen Jun his life.

Guangli took a deep breath. Although his ambition had been fulfilled, he also felt extremely sad.

The Queen of the Demon Realm bowed deeply to everyone, her voice like the sound of nature, and she said with great piety: "Thank you all for risking your lives to help me today. The Demon Realm will definitely reward you handsomely in the future."

Ling and Wang couldn't help but look at Yuwen Jun. If this matter was accomplished, Yuwen Jun would be the one who benefited the most.

Yu Wenjun took a look at the bloody Monarch's Blade and realized that the Monarch's Blade had really killed a monarch who had lived for a long time.

"There is a lot of work to be done in the Demon Realm, and you still have a lot of mess to clean up. Let's go first." Yu Wenjun smiled gently.

In a flash, all the foreign helpers were wiped out in the capital.

The Queen of the Demon Realm looked up with a sense of loss. At dawn, a hazy drizzle began to fall from the sky.