Chapter 2611 - 2610: Not Necessarily

This terrifying spell, they are all seeing it for the first time.

It’s an absolutely unforgettable existence.

The spell’s area of effect is huge, its power utterly terrifying and extremely overwhelming.

Even Long Qi and the others are witnessing it with their own eyes for the first time.

"The Fire Prison Storm is truly frightening; even the power of the sea of fire is unbearable for an Eight-star Saint Venerable!" Long Taiyi’s voice carried a slight tremor.

"Such a terrifying spell, I must quickly cultivate it," Long Qi was both shocked and excited, only realizing its terror after seeing it in person.

Long Xuanfeng was so excited his whole body was trembling, and he exclaimed, "When the spell is unleashed, Zhuxinghun’s Sacred Decree Power was instantly destroyed, the power is too formidable!"

Manchuan and others, including Zhu Mingshan, were filled with endless fear.

Water Traceless and the Sect Master of the Saint Soul Sect and the Yingmo Sect had long been scared into a catatonic state.

Sheng Ying, Xuan Mu, and other powerful forces of the Dragon God Holy Temple were now completely petrified, motionless.

That inescapable fear spread to every corner of their bodies, to every cell.

The Fire Prison Storm is indeed horrifying, a gigantic storm of fire thousands of feet wide; if swept into it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Whether Zhuxinghun is still alive now, nobody knows.

"To see it truly unleashed, it’s actually this terrifying!" Long Jianfeng seemed stunned, with his eyes wide open.

While the spell is terrifying, it also exhausts a tremendous amount of power, which can be seen from Long Jianfeng’s pale face.

"It’s too terrifying! If I were to wield the Holy Artifact, I might be able to directly take out Zhuxinghun!" The more Long Jianfeng thought about it, the more excited he became.

Staring at the massive storm of fire, Long Jianfeng smiled and said, "No matter how strong Zhuxinghun’s power is, it can’t withstand the terrifying force of such a spell."

With that, Long Jianfeng waved his hand, and the storm of fire slowly dissipated.

Zhuxinghun’s figure appeared in everyone’s view.

At this moment, everyone widened their eyes again, dumbfounded once more.

Zhuxinghun was covered in blood, like a blood-covered man, his aura exceedingly weak, his body swaying as if he could collapse with just half a breath left.

Is this the head of the Ten Demon Lords of the Demon Clan?

Is this Zhuxinghun, who has a combat power almost stepping into the Nine-Star Saint Venerable?

Seeing Zhuxinghun in such a sorry state, no one could believe their eyes.

The Fire Prison Storm was terrifying to this extent.

If Long Jianfeng truly wielded the Holy Artifact, he could really use this move to take out Zhuxinghun.

"Zhuxinghun, it looks like I’ve won." Long Jianfeng grinned as he spoke, and in the next moment, appeared in front of Zhuxinghun.

Zhuxinghun half-opened his eyes to look at Long Jianfeng, his figure very blurred.

"If you’re going to kill...just kill...there’s something...hard to say...thank you..." Zhuxinghun said weakly, then fell down.

"Zhuxinghun!" Zhu Mingshan immediately dashed forward.

Looking at the strong ones of the Demon Clan and the Martial Soul Holy Palace, Long Jianfeng smiled and said, "I’ve exhausted much of my power; this is a great opportunity to kill me, who wants to fight me?"

Long Jianfeng indeed exhausted much of his strength, his complexion pale, gasping heavily.

His aura diminished by more than half, now probably only possessing the combat power of an Eight-star Saint Venerable, or even weaker.

"I’ll go!" The Seven-Star Saint Sovereign of the Martial Soul Holy Palace, Tang Kong, shouted, his figure shot out, an imposing aura bursting forth.

"Buzz buzz!"

The terrifying power of a Seven-Star Saint Sovereign was unleashed, a giant axe Holy Artifact summoned, Tang Kong’s combat power soared madly, radiant green light flashed brilliantly, and the space within tens of thousands of feet around collapsed again.

Within seconds, Tang Kong’s combat power reached the level of an Eight-star Saint Venerable.

His strength, second only to Zhuxinghun.

Against Long Jianfeng, who had consumed a large amount of power, more than sufficient.

"Tang Kong, finish him with one move!" Manchuan shouted coldly, then attacked again.

"Keep fighting, it’s time for us to show off." Long Qi sneered, origin power bursting forth, charging out without hesitation.

"It’s time to determine victory or defeat." Long Taiyi’s eyes flashed with a fierce light, cold murderous intent emanating.

The five great venerables, and the four protector God Shadows all moved at once, not worried about Long Jianfeng’s safety.

Slightly narrowing his eyes, the murderous intent flared, Duan Muxi said viciously and angrily, "Don’t hold back! Kill!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz buzz!"

The battle of the Saintly Honors erupted once again, various powerful Holy Artifact treasures summoned, a true life-and-death battle unfolded, the earth-shaking boom continued unceasingly, the destructive power relentlessly engulfed the surroundings.

The warm-up exercise was over, this time it was a hard clash of spells.

Various mighty Sacred Decrees appeared one after another.

"Long Jianfeng! Considering you’ve exhausted great power, I’ll let you die quickly! A Sacred Decree to finish you off!" Tang Kong shouted, forming seals with both hands, channeling all his strength.

"Oh? Finish me off, huh?" Long Jianfeng grinned confidently, showing no concern, even with a hint of anticipation.

"Ancient Sacred Decree! Thunder Sword!"

Tang Kong roared booming, in the void, a terrifying Thunder Attribute force condensed into a massive Thunder Sword, tens of thousands of feet long, awe-inspiring, filled with a divine aura.

"Swish!"

"Buzz buzz!"

Tang Kong suddenly waved his hand, and the gigantic Thunder Sword shot out, carrying a sharp ear-piercing sonic boom, where it passed, electric dragons flickered, unparalleled momentum, giving an unmatched feeling.

Watching the terrifying Thunder Sword shoot over, Long Jianfeng roared lowly, "Seven-star Qingxuan Pearl!"

"Swish swish swish!"

Beams of green light shot out, six green beads hovered behind Long Jianfeng.

This is an Ancient Holy Artifact!

With the Holy Artifact out, Long Jianfeng’s aura surged.

"Long Jianfeng, you now summon the Holy Artifact, don’t you think it’s too late?" Tang Kong sneered.

"Not necessarily!" Long Jianfeng smiled confidently, channeling all remaining origin power and Fire Attribute power from his body, the mighty aura surging again.

"Sacred Decree! Skyflame Annihilation Palm!"

Long Jianfeng roared vehemently, forming mysterious seals with his hands, an extremely terrifying aura erupted, blasting out with one last palm.

"What? How is there such a terrifying momentum!" Tang Kong’s expression abruptly changed.

"This is..." Duan Muxi and others, including Zhu Mingshan, once again looked on in shock.

"Swish!"

"Buzz buzz!"

Long Jianfeng launched a palm attack, an enormous flame energy palm, tens of thousands of feet wide, soared through the void, its power instantly surged several times, carrying a force to annihilate everything, an imposing aura making one yield, an irresistible pressure.

"How can this be!" Seeing the terrifying palm print, Tang Kong was terrified out of his wits.

"The power of the palm technique increased several times in an instant!" Manchuan and others were once again scared shtless.

"Rumble!"

"Puff!"

In the blink of an eye, the terrifying palm print and the Thunder Sword collided explosively, and Tang Kong spewed a mouthful of blood on the spot, the destructive explosive energy directly engulfing him.

With such terrifying power, Tang Kong, even if not dead, was crippled.