Heroes' Prison-Chapter 1588 - 1514: The Final Circle of Coffins
Chapter 1514: The Final Circle of Coffins
The Moon Clan still has a batch of Void Gods to deploy; it’s impossible to lose this battle.
Meanwhile, the few allied Void Gods of The Second World have already sustained various degrees of injuries. Particularly, Holy Giant Dragon Mihal has even lost its dragon tail, significantly weakening its power.
And the allies of The Second World find it difficult to mobilize more Void God help in a short period. Unlike the Moon Clan, they do not have a developed interstellar teleportation network, which uses moons as transit stations to quickly reach various areas of the universe.
Moreover, their alliance with The Second World is not as deep as the relationship between the Demon Clan and the Moon Clan. To lose a large number of Void Gods to save The Second World is quite unacceptable. The current support force is already enough to show their sincerity.
In this battle, it’s safe to say the power of The Second World is constant, only growing weaker.
Huang Yi has also done his best, even using transformations like Transform into Ancestral Dragon. Among his remaining moves, only Wings of Slaughter can still pose some threat. But Wings of Slaughter requires consuming the Power of the Nefalem to release, and he doesn’t have much Power of the Nefalem. Even if he uses this move, it can only buy a little time.
In the face of absolute power disparity, one or two ultimate moves can’t change the battle outcome.
"Dao Feng, you have to hurry! I can’t hold on much longer!" Huang Yi gazed at the vast starry sky, murmuring.
...
In God’s Tomb.
Dao Feng was charging back and forth among the priests, a golden figure flashing gold tracks among the crowd.
His Blade of the Sword Emperor chopped down repeatedly, pouring out countless fierce flashes of the blade, covering the crowd and splattering blood everywhere.
Dao Feng’s sword technique was elegant and agile, immensely powerful, causing blood to spray everywhere in its path, a bloody storm, even harming his own men.
"Pft~" A streak of golden light slashed across a priest’s neck, and the priest’s head flew off.
Yet the head still had vitality, its mouth clamping, automatically flying toward its body, trying to reassemble.
These priests were exceptionally strong, with extremely resilient vitality, unaffected by decapitation, able to continue reassembling and fighting tirelessly.
More terrifying is that these priests were still in their materialization process, not yet transformed into their strongest forms.
If completely materialized, they would be fully powered Void Gods whose strength would be even greater!
Dao Feng immediately charged forward, wielding the Blade of the Sword Emperor, hacking at the head, chopping several times before it finally shattered the head.
Only then did the head completely lose vitality, turning to dust, disappearing into the air.
"Pft, pft~" At this moment, attacks from two priests also landed on Dao Feng, making his blood Qi surge, his body retreating several steps.
These priests were at their final materialization stage, issuing attacks increasingly with Void God level power, various attack lights engulfing Dao Feng. Even with the protection of Takasima’s Power, he began to suffer damage.
Dao Feng fought against time, smashing one priest’s head after another, his body covered in their blood, like a blood-drenched Vajra War God.
The number of priests on the field was dwindling, gradually leaving only three priests, their materialization almost complete!
Next moment, Dao Feng fervently threw out the war blade in his hand. The war blade rapidly spun through the air, sequentially cutting off the three priests’ heads.
"We shall ultimately embrace... revival!" Almost simultaneously, the three priests completed their chant, finished the materialization ceremony, temporarily regaining their former strength.
However, these three heads were cut off, bouncing and jumping in their efforts to fly to their bodies. Once they combine with their bodies, they would be fully powered Divine Envoys!
Dao Feng quickly recalled the Blade of the Sword Emperor, attacking the three heads with all his might, striving to stop their recombination with the body. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
"Boom~" A stroke chop sent a head flying like a baseball, hitting another head, both flying away, gaining distance from their bodies.
Dao Feng then charged forward, blocking the remaining head, slicing it atop head-on!
"Boom!" The third head also flew off, a terrifying wound opened on its surface, exposing the skull beneath.
Dao Feng’s body already turned into a phantom, weaving between the three heads, occasionally knocking one head to fly out, hitting another, displaying superb attack techniques.
At last, after Dao Feng knocked a head out again, the head collided sharply with another, both exploding into countless fragments.
The remaining head couldn’t recombine with the body, the last shattered by Dao Feng.
The ultra-powerful priests of Brahma Sky were finally completely dealt with by Dao Feng’s solo effort. Had any mistakes occurred, the battle result might have turned out completely different!
Dao Feng could not rest, immediately rushing toward Sharp Sword’s direction.
At that moment, Sharp Sword was also in trouble. A coffin was spewing out threads of red silk, like a spider web, wrapping towards him. Sharp Sword maneuvered amidst the threads, but the dodging space was shrinking fast, about to be entangled.
"Boom~" A brilliant golden light flashed, Dao Feng’s burly figure charged into the sky-filling threads, slicing through them with the Golden Blade, the threads cutting apart and powerlessly drifting down.
Sharp Sword sighed slightly in relief, moving proactively towards Dao Feng, saying, "Fortunately, you came. Otherwise, I might have had to waste an ultimate move to deal with this situation."
"My Takasima’s Power is about to fade; let’s charge quickly!" Dao Feng hastily said, fervently hacking at the sky-filling threads, charging toward the main coffin.
Once they broke through the range of red threads, only the final layer of coffins blocked their path.
As long as they broke through this batch of coffins, they could reach the very center main coffin.
But this circle of coffins was also the strongest, each as large as the coffins of Brahma Sky, clearly containing Main God level figures at rest.
And there were even a few coffins larger than other Main God’s coffins, signaling they had reached a creation-like level in some aspects, not much different from Supreme Gods in life.
