92: Chapter 92 The Demon Saint Descends?

Forcibly banishing the absurd sense of unease in his mind!

"Bullshit!"

He spoke as if addressing his subordinates, yet also as if desperately trying to convince himself.

"How could we fail?!"

"You must know, our target in infiltrating Capital Martial Arts University this time is simply to slay a freshman named Su Yu!"

"How old is he? Eighteen!"

"No matter how monstrous his talent is and how he has comprehended Form-Manifesting Spear Intent, in the end, he is merely a Martial Master with a thousand points of Qi!"

The bishop spoke louder and louder, as if bolstering his own courage.

"The last time Shadow Blade failed, it was definitely because that old bastard Vice Principal Nie Changkong was protecting him from the shadows!"

"And this time!"

"Vice Principal Nie Changkong has already been lured by us to this stronghold!"

"Capital Martial Arts University's interior is empty!"

"With several of us Martial Spirits moving out together to kill a Martial Master, so what even if he has other Martial Kings guarding his Dao by his side?!"

"Under our desperate assassination, he is bound to die!"

The black-robed people in the hall nodded one after another, their eyes filled with cruel killing intent.

To kill a freshman with a thousand points of Qi.

This was simply using a butcher's cleaver to slaughter a chicken!

"Secondly!"

The bishop turned around, fanatically gazing up at the phantom above the altar that exuded an endless aura of destruction.

"How could Lord Demon Saint possibly die?!"

"That is a supreme existence on par with the Human Race Martial Saints!"

"It is the calamity of destruction within the abyss!"

The bishop spread his arms, his voice roaring and echoing inside the underground hall.

"Even if that Martial Saint guarding the capital from the Human Race rushed over!"

"He is absolutely unable to single-handedly kill Lord Demon Saint!"

"In a battle of the same tier, Lord Demon Saint's abyss pollution holds an absolute advantage!"

"Unless the Human Race Martial Saints gather, with at least three Martial Saints joining forces, can they barely drag down Lord Demon Saint and exhaust him to death!"

"Otherwise, Lord Demon Saint cannot possibly have any problems!"

The bishop's analysis was logical and well-grounded.

This was also the source of confidence for the Abyss Cult to make such a huge commotion in the suburbs of the capital.

A single Demon Saint was enough to hold back the high-end combat strength of the Human Race!

And they could take advantage of the void to slay the future hope of the Human Race!

"This operation..."

The unease in the bishop's eyes finally dissipated completely, replaced by an unusually ferocious madness.

"The enemy is in the dark while we are in the light!"

"The advantage is with us!"

"As long as Lord Demon Saint descends completely and holds back Vice Principal Nie Changkong and the Human Race Martial Saints."

"We will immediately infiltrate Capital Martial Arts University through the teleportation Formation!"

"Resolve that kid named Su Yu as soon as possible!"

"Perhaps, after we complete this decapitation operation, not only will we suffer no losses, but we can also retreat completely unscathed!"

...

High above in the sky.

The stealth fighter jet was already hovering directly above the abandoned industrial zone.

"We have arrived."

Vice Principal Nie Changkong suddenly stood up.

The terrifying Qi of the Martial Emperor tier surged furiously within his body, producing a muffled sound like a surging river.

He glanced at Su Yu and the four Martial Kings.

His gaze was grim and murderous.

"Remember!"

"After going down, do not utter any nonsense!"

"Execute any resisters on the spot directly!"

"Not a single one left!"

The four Martial Kings stood up in unison, drawing the battle sabers from their waists.

"Yes!"

Su Yu also stood up.

He did not draw his saber, nor did he take out his spear.

He merely stood quietly behind Vice Principal Nie Changkong, resembling a shadow devoid of presence.

"Open the cabin door!"

Vice Principal Nie Changkong gave the order.

The cabin door at the rear of the fighter jet slowly opened.

Whoosh—!

The cold wind of early morning instantly poured into the cabin.

Vice Principal Nie Changkong took the lead, preparing to leap directly down from the fighter jet and use the might of a Martial Emperor to forcibly blast apart the underground stronghold below.

However,

At the very instant when the cabin door fully opened!

Boom!!!

The abandoned industrial zone below suddenly erupted with an earth-shattering loud noise!

Following closely,

A pillar of black light with a diameter exceeding one hundred meters directly tore through the thick strata.

Soaring into the sky like a volcanic eruption!

Piercing straight into the firmament!

The terrifying Abyss aura, like a materialized black tsunami, instantly swept crazily in all directions!

The surrounding air, under the erosion of this aura, emitted a teeth-aching chi chi sound.

Within a radius of several kilometers, the vegetation, the moment it contacted the black mist, withered and rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into pools of foul-smelling black water!

"This... What is this?!"

Inside the cabin, that Martial King with a scar on his face suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed in shock.

This aura was so vast and so evil.

It simply surpassed their cognition!

Where on earth was this any Martial Spirit tier stronghold?!

With this degree of Abyss pollution, even if a Martial King were tainted by it, they would be instantly corroded into a withered skeleton!

Vice Principal Nie Changkong's expression changed drastically at this moment!

His formidable perception belonging to a Martial Emperor instantly penetrated that pillar of black light.

Probed deep underground!

The next second,

Vice Principal Nie Changkong's heart violently twitched!

"Abyss Formation?!"

"No, that's wrong!"

Vice Principal Nie Changkong stared fixedly downward, a layer of cold sweat instantly seeping out on his forehead.

His voice became exceptionally hoarse due to extreme shock.

"This pressure..."

"This fucking isn't a Martial Spirit at all!"

"It's a Demon Saint!!!"

"Those madmen of the Abyss Cult actually summoned a Demon Saint in the suburbs of the capital?!"

The intelligence was mistaken!

And it was a fatal mistake!

Vice Principal Nie Changkong never expected that he originally thought he was coming to uproot a rat's nest of the Martial Spirit tier.

As a result, the moment the door opened, a prehistoric behemoth capable of destroying the heavens and extinguishing the earth crawled out from inside!

Demon Saint Descent!

This was definitely a disaster sufficient to subvert the entire capital!

"Retreat!"

Vice Principal Nie Changkong did not hesitate at all, his Martial Emperor Protective Aura instantly erupting to tightly protect the entire cabin.

"Immediately pull up the fighter jet!"

"Notify the military! Notify Lord Martial Saint guarding the center!"

"Quick!!!"

Inside the entire cabin, it instantly descended into chaos.

The four Martial Kings also had pale complexions, treating the situation as a formidable enemy.

The pillar of black light soared into the sky, directly tearing apart the morning mist.

A terrifying phantom standing a thousand feet tall rapidly solidified within the pillar of light.

Without any nonsense.

The moment the Demon Saint descended, it directly struck!

It slowly raised a pitch-black giant hand that blotted out the sky and pressed it downward.

Boom—!

The Abyss Realm descended with a roar!

The air within a surrounding radius of ten kilometers seemed to be instantly infused with heavy mercury, completely solidifying!

Locking down the heavens and earth!

The outer perimeter of the abandoned industrial zone below.

The elite military forces originally ambushed in the dark, preparing to cooperate with Vice Principal Nie Changkong to close the net, instantly encountered a massive catastrophe.

The violent Abyss black mist swept past like a tsunami.

Those military Martial Artists whose cultivation was at the Martial Master and Grandmaster tiers didn't even have time to utter screams.

Their proud Protective Aura was like fragile tissue paper in front of the black mist, collapsing at a single touch.

Flesh and blood dissolved!

Those with weak cultivation instantly turned into pools of pungent and foul-smelling black water on the spot!

Directly perished!

Simultaneously,

The capital's center.

A boundless Martial Saint pressure abruptly soared into the sky!

"Abyss aura?!"

"Demon Saint descent?!"

The Martial Saint guarding the capital abruptly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with shock and fury.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly tore through the Void Realm and rushed toward the suburbs with extreme urgency!

Not only him,

High-tier Martial Artists across the entire capital, Martial Kings and Martial Emperors, perceived this suffocating malice almost at the exact same time.

Everyone rose into the air one after another, transforming into streams of light to rush to the rescue.

They were very clear.

This was the Abyss aura!

The irreconcilable mortal enemy of the Human Race!

Once the Abyss aura was allowed to spread to the urban area, tens of millions of citizens in the entire capital would instantly degenerate into mutated monsters!

High above in the sky,

Under the squeezing of the Abyss Realm, the stealth fighter jet emitted a teeth-aching sound of metal distortion.

Vice Principal Nie Changkong's whole body's Martial Emperor Protective Aura violently burned, stubbornly propping up the space inside the cabin.

His complexion was as pale as paper.

An accident!

And extremely dangerous!

This was not any stronghold cleanup at all; this was a death trap premeditated for a long time by the Abyss Cult!

But the first thought that flashed through Vice Principal Nie Changkong's mind was not his own life or death.

But Su Yu!

This peerless Prodigy who went by the alias "Su Yuan" and bore the future hope of the Human Race!

Vice Principal Nie Changkong fiercely bit the tip of his tongue, forcibly forcing out a mouthful of vital blood to stabilize his tottering Protective Aura.