829: Zollendan in a dilemma

Terrifying Qi of power permeated the depths of the Demon Beast Forest.

At this moment, the world was silent, and even the sound of the wind fell into stillness.

In the Demon Beast Forest, countless Demonic Beasts, whose bodies had been eroded by the power of the dead and had become bloodthirsty and brutal, trembled uncontrollably, obediently crouching in their lairs, not daring to have any thought of hunting outside.

The terrifying Qi rising from the depths of the forest felt to them like a glorious great sun, emitting endless light and heat, as well as terrifying fluctuations that seemed capable of destroying everything.

At this time, the Jiaolong Divine Soul, full of resentment and endless killing intent, could not help but show fear in his huge scarlet eyes under this terrible pressure.

He tried his best to resist, but the magic power in the surrounding world was suppressed into silence at this moment, completely unresponsive to his call.

And even if he used his own magic power, the attacks he unleashed with all his might could not cause the slightest injury to the terrifying magic power giant opposite him.

"Roar!"

In the end, under fear, the Jiaolong Divine Soul became even more brutal.

He directly drove his massive body, a hundred feet long, using the sharp horn formed by the Dragon Slaying Sword on his forehead as a point, and crashed directly into the magic power giant transformed by Wang Chen.

Under the burst of terrifying power, the huge Jiaolong Divine Soul at this moment was like a hundred-foot-long great sword, cutting through the magic power in the world that had fallen into silence as if solidified, like a heaven-destroying sword of divine punishment, striking towards Wang Chen.

Under this terrifying power, all the onlookers were horrified and felt it difficult to breathe.

If they were in his place and faced this blow, even if all their power was combined, they would not be able to stop it, and their Divine Soul would be annihilated in one blow.

This terrifying power was already above the countless living beings of the Netherworld.

However.

"Good timing!"

Wang Chen let out a long roar, and with a thought, a huge great sword immediately condensed in the hand of the hundred-foot magic power giant, and then the great sword swung, emitting a dazzling light, directly striking the charging Jiaolong Divine Soul.

Boom!

The terrifying power contained within the great sword tore a wide passage through the air, and wherever it passed, dark and narrow spatial cracks were densely packed, as if the entire space could not withstand this power.

Boom!

The next second, the great sword collided with the horn of the Jiaolong Divine Soul, and it was as if a thunderclap exploded in the world, and the magic power within a hundred miles around fluctuated like a storm.

Under this blow, the colossal body of the Jiaolong Divine Soul flew backward directly, creating bursts of Qi explosions.

At this time, Wang Chen, not letting up, with a thought, the magic power giant soared into the sky, directly chasing after the Jiaolong Divine Soul at a terrifying speed.

This hundred-foot magic power giant moved at extreme speed in the sky, like a mountain rising from the ground, overwhelming everything.

The attacks launched by the retreating Jiaolong Divine Soul were crushed into fragments before they could even cause Wang Chen's figure to slow down in the slightest.

"Roar, roar, roar!!"

The Jiaolong Divine Soul roared like thunder, his scarlet eyes filled with disbelief.

He could not accept how fragile he was in front of this Human Race.

"Roar, roar, roar!!"

Amidst the piercing roars, the Jiaolong Divine Soul stopped in mid-air, and a black-as-ink power light surged from his colossal body.

After this black light appeared, the hundred-foot body of the Jiaolong Divine Soul continuously shrank, and the vast power became even more terrifying under continuous compression.

When this black light shrank to ten feet, the Dragon body displayed by the Jiaolong Divine Soul had disappeared, leaving only a giant long sword in mid-air, completely black and emitting a heaven-destroying Qi.

Around this long sword, fine spatial cracks were densely packed, as if even space could not withstand the power emanating from this long sword.

Undoubtedly, this was the Jiaolong Divine Soul's desperate strike.

The terrifying power contained within it, if it landed, would likely turn the depths of the Demon Beast Forest, which spans hundreds of miles, directly into scorched earth.

Under this terrifying power, the onlookers below were all terrified, and the strong sense of palpitations made them feel as if they saw Death descending.

If this sword fell, they would probably be instantly annihilated.

"It seems you've run out of tricks!"

Wang Chen showed no fear on his face in the face of this blow, swinging the long sword in his hand, his magic power boiling, transforming into a long rainbow that pierced through heaven and earth, and directly crashed into the remnant Jiaolong Divine Soul.

Boom!

Terrifying light exploded in mid-air, instantly illuminating the entire Demon Beast Forest, and violent shockwaves surged in all directions like raging waves.

Looking up from the ground, a constantly expanding white circle seemed to appear in mid-air, sweeping across dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.

The clouds in mid-air were churned into fragments, countless trees below were uprooted by the violent wind pressure, and the cultivators observing the battle were all pressed to the ground at this moment, able to only stare blankly at all of this.

At the same time, at the center of this circle, a gigantic mushroom cloud with a diameter of over a thousand meters soared into the sky, causing the world to lose its color.

It took a long time for the terrifying power collision aftershocks to gradually dissipate.

Many cultivators crawled out of the mud and looked up to see a tall figure standing proudly in mid-air, it was Wang Chen.

At this time, the hundred-foot magic power giant that enveloped his body had disappeared, but his figure in the eyes of many cultivators was even more majestic than a ten-thousand-foot mountain.

Although no power Qi leaked from his body, they felt a terrifying oppressive force that seemed capable of suppressing everything.

At this moment, Wang Chen, standing in the sky, was like the only one in the world, causing everyone to fall silent.

And on the other side.

In an area enveloped by a dense shadow, over a thousand dead souls stared dumbfounded, their bodies trembling.

"Zoltan, are you sure we want to act against such a Human Race Strong?"

Doreina's eyes were horrified, her words seemed to be a question, and also a murmur.

She and Zoltan had already brought people to the depths of the Demon Beast Forest, hiding in the dark, wanting to wait for the Human Race cultivators here to fight fiercely over the four spirits divine fruit, and then act after they suffered heavy losses.

As a result, what was originally a battle between two Peak Eighth Stage cultivators slowly escalated to Ninth Stage, and finally, a terrifying power of the Ninth Stage Middle Stage erupted.

This made Doreina lose all hope for the success of the plan in her heart.

"Damn it, where did this Human Race Strong pop out from?"

Zoltan did not answer Doreina's words, only muttering curses under his breath.

His initial plan was originally flawless, but now it had gone through twists and turns, spiraling towards an unknown direction, and by now it had completely exceeded his expectations.

The Xuanqing Snake King was mixed among the Human Race cultivators not far away, but now he dared not make the slightest rash move.