<h4>Chapter 737 – Shocking the Spectators</h4>
Trantor: Xaiomoge
“No!”
Amid miserable screams, the Warlock genius Xue Jin was burned to ashes by the dragon form Seven Color Skyfire, leaving only a Moonlight Core behind.
Jin Muxuan’s face fell, the he reached out with a hand, and a giant ck hand extended towards the arena: “Stop!”
“Jin Muxuan, what do you thing you’re doing!”
Zhuge Ding let out an angry roar, pointed with a hand, and a ck ray mmed into Jin Muxuan’s giant ck hand and smashed it.
Strong divine force rank fluctuations of power emerged from Zhuge Ding and forcibly suppressed the fearsome life force fields released by Jin Muxuan and Zhu Lie.
Both Jin Muxuan and Zhu Lie are junior Infinity Warlocks, they are extremely powerful. But they still cannot contend against the strong divine force rank god Zhuge Ding.
Jin Muxuan gritted his teeth and said: “Zhuge Ding, isn’t the fellow from your Battle Demon Sect too ruthless?”
Zhuge Ding sneered: “It is normal to have casualties when swapping pointers. Wasn’t the attack your Graveyard of the Dead’s Xue Jin executed just now not in the least bit lenient as well?”
Battle Demon Sect has a hostile rtionship with Heart of Fury and Graveyard of the Dead. When the two sides fought each other before, who knows how many Warlocks died. In fact, this contest serves as a means by which the three Warlock groups want to eradicate the other’s talented disciples.
It is because of this fact that Yang Feng went up first and killed Xue Jin. This is not a friendly match, but a fight to the death in Astral Boundary.
Staring at Zhuge Ding, Jin Muxuan spoke coldly: “Good! Very good! Zhuge Ding, I will remember your words! Wen Make, go up and bring back Yang Feng’s corpse.”
“Yes! Great Elder!”
Wen Make responded casually, then his figure blurred, and he entered the arena.
“Yang Feng, no wonder you overwhelmed the Warlock geniuses of Western World’s three dynasties in Time Sky City! To be able to promote to a Glorious Sun Warlock in such a short time is really amazing! Unfortunately, your opponent is me. From today on, all your glory will disappear, since you’ll be part of my collection.”
ck aura surged all over Wen Make. Staring at Yang Feng like an evil spirit, he revealed a ferocious smile, then spread the fingers of a hand, and a devil sphere engraved with countless runes appeared.
The devil sphere opened, and an extremely wicked aura spewed out from inside.
A fearsome devil corpse with a pair of horns on its head and expressionless eyes, covered in weird runes, and exuding traces of Infinity Warlock rank wicked aura flew out of the devil sphere.
When Zhuge Ding saw the fearsome devil corpse, hisplexion changed drastically, strong divine force rank fluctuations of power spread from him, and he said: “Infinity Devil Corpse! You actually gave him Graveyard of the Dead’s guardian devil corpse!”
Infinity Devil Corpse is a devil corpse Graveyard of the Dead cultivated by employing numerous secret methods and spending countless resources. It is said that there are only three such devil corpses in Graveyard of the Dead. If a Warlock who cultivates Deceased Fusion Secret Method merges with the Infinity Devil Corpse, they’ll be able to erupt with Infinity Warlock rank battle prowess for a short period of time.
Infinity Devil Corpses are secret treasures that are sealed in Graveyard of the Dead’s headquarters all year round. As such, Zhuge Ding was naturally shocked when he saw Wen Make take out an Infinity Devil Corpse.
Jin Muxuan looked at the shocked Zhuge Ding with a pleased expression on his face. At the same time, he erupted with Infinity Warlock rank life force field: “Zhuge Ding! Secret treasures are also part of a Warlock’s strength. Since Wen Make can operate this Infinity Devil Corpse, then it is part of his capability. What we give to him is our business.”
Zhu Lie smiled coldly and also erupted with Infinity Warlock rank life force field to contend with Zhuge Ding.
As the three powerful fluctuations of power are facing off, a terrifying aura permeated this area.
Although they released fluctuations of power, but none of the three powerhouses took action. They just confronted each other. After all, the three parties havee here to solve a problem, not fight each other. As long as their bottom line isn’t crossed, none of them will take action.
When Wen Make released the Infinity Devil Corpse, he looked at Yang Feng and smiled ferociously, then his figure fluttered, and he turned into ck gas and entered the body of the Infinity Devil Corpse.
“Idiot!”
Yang Feng smiled coldly, then took a step forward, appeared before the Infinity Devil Corpse as a blur, and touched it’s forehead with a finger.
The True God Empyrean Imprint suddenly appeared, and chains formed from countless dark runes pierced into the eyebrows of the Infinity Devil Corpse.
Countless weird runes appeared on the body of the Infinity Devil Corpse. Then it trembled, and Wen Make’s soul projection emerged.
There are chains made up of ck runes coiling around his soul projection. Wen Make is struggling wildly, trying to break free from Yang Feng’s True God Empyrean Imprint. But no matter how hard he struggles, he can’t break free of the chains.
Upon seeing this, Jin Muxuan’s expression changed dramatically, and he roared loudly and turned into a stream of light shooting towards the arena: “Stop! We concede! We concede defeat in this fight!”
Wen Make is not only the strongest Warlock genius in Graveyard of the Dead, but he is also their hope in this era. He only has a cultivation base of intermediate Glorious Sun Warlock, yet he has already inherited one of Graveyard of the Dead’s three Infinity Devil Corpses. He can crush the majority of Glorious Sun Warlocks. But unfortunately, he met Yang Feng, a true Bright World Warlock proficient in countless secret methods.
“Ha-ha, Jin Muxuan, it doesn’t matter that you concede! It only counts when Wen Make concedes himself!”
Zhuge Dingughed loudly, turned into a stream of light, blocked in front of Jin Muxuan, and sted him away with a punch.
“Save...”
Following a miserable scream, the soul of Wen Make, who has been so arrogant just a moment ago, copsed. Yang Feng grabbed the Infinity Devil Corpse, threw it into a secret treasure, and sealed it.
Eyes shot with blood, Jin Muxuan enunciated each syble, saying: “How dare you! You scum, how dare you kill people from Graveyard of the Dead!”
Zhuge Ding showed a sinister smile, and a powerful fighting spirit filled him: “What of it? This is a fair contest. But your disciple is not up to par. Even if equipped with a top secret treasures, a waste is still a waste!”
Each one of Battle Demon Sect’s powerhouses is a fierce character who has experienced many battles. Naturally, they are not afraid of battle.
From within the arena came Yang Feng’s calm voice: “Next!”
Zhu Lie narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep look at Chi Meixian, hisplexion alternating between ashen and flushed.
Nervous, Chi Meixian’s pretty face is pale-white. She is a supreme talent, a pinnacle Glorious Sun Warlock. But seeing Yang Feng eliminate Wen Make with ease, she has no confidence in defeating him.
Zhu Lie pointed at a Starry Sky Warlock and said solemnly, “You, go up and fight Yang Feng!”
Chi Meixian breathed a sigh of relief and rejoiced inside.
The disciple of Heart of Fury turned pale, then knelt in front of Zhu Lie and begged bitterly: “Great Elder, don’t! I am not Yang Feng’s opponent! Please, choose someone else!”
“Trash! If you won’t go up, then die!”
Furious, Zhu Lie pointed at the disciple, and a red ray entered the disciple. The disciple disintegrated at once, and fire consumed his remains.
When the other disciples of Heart of Fury saw this, they were shaken, and fear shimmered in their eyes.
Zhu Lie pointed to another disciple and said coldly, “You, go up and fight Yang Feng!”
The disciple gritted his teeth and said respectfully: “Yes! Great Elder!”
Jin Muxuan’s gaze flickered for a while, then turned ice-cold. He stayed silent.
As soon as the disciple of Heart of Fury flew into therge arena, he shouted loudly: “I admit defeat!”
After speaking, the disciple’s figure shook slightly, and he flew out of the arena.
Yang Feng’s figure shook slightly, and he flew out of the arena as well, and then walked towards Battle Demon Sect’s Warlocks.
At this time, the eyes of Warlocks from Heart of Fury and Graveyard of the Dead are all focused on Yang Feng. The eyes are filled with apprehension, fear, and a trace of killing intent.
Zhuge Ding nced at Zhu Lie and Jin Muxuan and said tly: “Okay, you can go now. Remember to evacuate the people on An Lei Star within a month. Otherwise, our people will treat them as enemies and annihte them directly after they get there.”
“Okay!”
An enigmatic ray shed in Zhu Lie’s eyes, and he took out a white jade token from a pocket and crushed it.
A bright white beam of light suddenly rose from this ce.
Inside the white beam of light, a ship of light that seems to be made out of holy light flew out of the void, and then, under the guidance of the white beam of light, flew this way at an incredible speed.
The ship of light radiates brilliant holy light, and there are countless small Angels with snow-white wings and innocent demeanor that look like little children flying around it and singing psalms.
There are countless Angels aboard the ship of light, among which, three are sitting on thrones. The three are male zing Angels, and they exude frightening aura