I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

Chapter 690 Nine Nether Trials: Slaying the Abyss Demon Dragon!

In this vast ocean, four figures, like gods, are engaged in a fierce battle.

high in the air.

Shen Tian punched Yuan Mo's eight arms away and then drew the World-Destroying Divine Punishment Battle Blade.

The purplish-gold qi and blood, like tangible flames, burned fiercely on the blade.

The battle blade trailed a streak of light, purple-gold in color, stretching for 100,000 meters, heading straight for Yuanmo's throat.

Yuanmo brought his eight arms together, attempting to block the attack.

The blade sliced ​​into the demonic energy.

The chains of the abyss broke one by one.

Shen Tian flipped his wrist, and with a flick of the blade upwards, he severed one of Yuanmo Faxiang's arms.

Upon seeing this, a fierce glint flashed in Lie Kong's inverted cross-shaped pupils.

His figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

When it reappeared, it had already entered Shen Tian's blind spot.

Six silver wings, like six celestial blades, lashed down towards Shen Tian's neck.

"Are you pretending I don't exist?!"

A furious shout rang out.

A beam of pure white sword light traversed hundreds of kilometers and pierced directly into the center of the Sky-Splitting Wings.

The sword intent exploded.

Lie Kong's body jolted violently, the strangulation action was interrupted, and his whole body was rolled outward by the huge force.

Shen Tian didn't turn around. Relying on his domain's perception, he slashed backward with his sword.

The blade's edge grazed the silver Dharma image that was tearing through the sky, slicing off half of the Dharma image's shoulder.

Yuanmo took the opportunity to back away and create distance.

Demonic blood gushed out from the severed arm.

"Damn it, his domain is enhanced by the world's power; we can't gain any advantage in close combat!"

Yuanmo transmitted his voice to Liekong, a hint of anxiety in his tone.

Clearly, they can't maintain their peak performance for long.

The dragon roared to the sky.

Its 200,000-meter-tall body hovered above the clouds, while black abyssal lightning gathered wildly between its horns.

Yuanmo spread his eight arms, and dark red blood light blotted out the sky.

The rift rose to an even higher level, where the spatial rules formed a millstone, silver-gray in color, spanning 100,000 kilometers, which slowly pressed down.

Shen Tian, ​​carrying his battle sword, stood in the center of the raging energy storm.

Ripples appeared in the void beside him as Ouyang Qianjue emerged from the snow, his coarse cloth robe stained with traces of silver-gray spatial turbulence.

The two stood back to back.

One was enveloped in a purple-gold aura, like a war god descending upon the world;

A pure white sword aura surrounded him, as if a sword immortal had descended to earth.

"Senior Ouyang, do you still have the strength to spare?"

Shen Tian raised his battle sword horizontally.

More than enough.

The sword energy in Ouyang Qianjue's hand solidified into a tangible form.

The sky has become a shattered jigsaw puzzle.

Shen Tian slightly bent his knees, and a white sonic boom cloud suddenly exploded in the void beneath his feet.

He was like a purple-gold meteor, shooting upwards against the current, heading straight for the black dragon that was 200,000 meters long.

"Don't even think about it!"

Yuanmo roared wildly.

The eight-armed demon god wielded a massive black flame battle axe, attempting to block Shen Tian's path.

Ouyang Qianjue snorted coldly, and a ten-thousand-meter-long pure white sword appeared out of nowhere, his wrist flipping.

Billions of sword energies converged into a vast river of sword energy, forcefully blocking Yuanmo's battle axe in mid-air.

On the other side, the silver-gray spatial millstone that had ripped through the air rumbled down, but it was also held back by layers upon layers of sword energy nets, making it impossible to move an inch.

Without any restraint, Shen Tian soared into the sky, facing the demonic dragon head-on.

The dragon roared, opening its massive maw, large enough to devour mountains.

The abyss thunder was raging and unparalleled.

Ancient bronze divine patterns flowed across Shen Tian's Asura Saint Armor.

The Eternal Overlord Body is fully activated.

The world-destroying divine punishment sword was swung out.

The blade's edge sliced ​​directly into the black lightning.

Every second, countless violent energies collide in the void.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Tian rushed into the belly of the demonic dragon.

The battle blade slashed horizontally, forcefully cutting through the dragon's scales.

The demonic blood gushed forth like a waterfall, like a black downpour hanging upside down.

Clinging to the blade was not only the purplish-gold power of creation, but also a dim gray light.

【Reincarnation of Death】, the annihilation of death energy.

This grayish-white stream of air burrowed into the dragon's flesh through the torn wound, frantically devouring its life force like a parasite.

The dragon roared in pain, its enormous tail sweeping across the land like a black mountain range, shattering the space in its path.

The phantom of the Asura World behind Shen Tian spun, and crimson power bolstered his body.

He clenched his left fist, and his purple-gold blood energy gushed out, slamming into the dragon's tail that was whipping towards him.

The crimson power combined with the power of creation.

The dragon's tailbone was smashed in more than a dozen sections by this terrifying power of the world, and its massive body lost its balance in the air, tumbling violently.

At the edge of the horizon, the human was brutally beating a 100,000-meter-tall abyssal creature.

Above the sky, the dragon had gone completely mad.

Yuanmo, whose life was connected to it, sensed the rapid loss of life force within the bio-weapon and hurriedly manipulated his Dharma form to release blood-red light to provide support.

However, Ouyang Qianjue's sword light was too dense; the pure white radiance was like an impenetrable wall, blocking out all external interference.

Shen Tian raised his hand and brought his blade down, the purple-gold blade light leaving hundreds and thousands of wounds on the massive body of the demonic dragon.

Each wound is thousands of meters deep.

The grayish-white deathly aura spread through these cracks, gradually connecting into one.

The dragon's aura visibly weakened.

The originally dark red abyssal flames were now covered with a layer of grayish-white.

Its massive body was no longer agile, its flapping of wings became sluggish, and the power of the abyssal thunder also dropped significantly.

Shen Tian weaved through the swirling demonic blood, his gaze locked onto the demonic dragon.

The dragon roared in resentment, flapping its tattered wings, trying to regain altitude and increase the distance between itself and the purple-gold figure.

"It's too late."

Shen Tian hovered in the void, his World-Destroying Divine Punishment Battle Blade pointing diagonally at the sea.

The gray mark at the bottom of his pupils spun wildly like a black hole.

【Reincarnation of Death】

The Nine Netherworld Judgment

The space within a radius of 100,000 meters was suddenly shrouded in a deathly gray.

The black demonic mist that was churning suddenly stopped.

The massive 100,000-meter-long dragon suddenly froze in mid-air, like a scene that had been paused.

The grayish-white deathly wounds on the dragon's body instantly exploded, piercing through its internal organs and even the very essence of its life.

In its dark eyes, the flame of life was extinguished like a candle flame blown out by a gale.

Forcibly severing the lifeline.

This terrifying creature, comparable to a mid-stage tenth-tier being, was like a massive, weathered stone sculpture, beginning to crumble from the inside out.

Large swaths of black scales lost their luster, and the enormous flesh turned into ashes that vanished without a trace under the blowing wind.

At the same time, great power descended.

Shen Tian's internal energy and blood had already been depleted by nearly 30%, and his crimson power was also being consumed by the continuous burning.

It was completely filled in that instant.

The bronze divine patterns of the Eternal Overlord Body erupted with unprecedented brilliance, and its condition returned to its peak.

The overflowing life energy transformed into a rain.

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