This Taoist Master is too Frivolous-Chapter 722 - 470: Ten Thousand Deaths with No Life!_2
Chapter 722: Chapter 470: Ten Thousand Deaths with No Life!_2
A sovereign’s divine bone was fashioned into Satan’s bone scepter.
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The divine essence embedded in the scepter is that of a sovereign!
It was within Satan’s expectations for the three sovereigns to refuse him.
His expression didn’t change much. He nodded slightly and calmly said, “Since you desperately desire death, I shall grant it to you… Rest assured, after I kill you, I will forge your divine bones into a bone throne, and embed your divine essences on the throne… locking your souls and consciousnesses there forever!”
Satan slowly extended the scepter in his hand.
Above the scepter, divine power exploded.
An aura of terror brewed over the sky of Nether Island.
At the center of the terrifying aura, a massive meteor, burning with dark divine fire, fell and slammed onto the divine light defense of Nether Island.
Boom!
Nether Island shook, the divine light trembled, and even spiderweb-like cracks spread across the divine light.
“Marshal Meng!”
The Lord of Nether’s eyes turned red. He roared and erupted with divine power, vainly trying to maintain the divine light defense of Nether Island.
But…
In front of Satan, it was all in vain!
He was at the stage of Great Perfection, the most powerful existence among the True Deities.
However, Satan was a major deity. Even if Satan was not at the stage of Great Perfection and his understanding of the Dao may be inferior to the Lord of Nether, his casual strike would be far superior to those at the stage of Great Perfection as he was empowered by the “Will of All Gods”.
Satan’s second strike fell.
The divine light defense of Nether Island was finally shattered.
However, just at that moment, Meng Mingshan’s figure suddenly appeared above Nether City. He raised his right hand and calmly spoke, saying…
“Great Celestial Formation of the Stars, rise!”
Buzz!
No less than three hundred sixty-five banners flew out of Nether City, each banner gleaming with a soft immortal light.
Meng Mingshan flipped his palm, and banner after banner fell.
Then, a large formation covering the entire Nether Island formed rapidly.
At this moment…
The gloomy mist in the sky seemed to have faded a lot.
Originally in the underworld, apart from the nine bloody suns in the sky, no stars outside the realm could be seen.
However, at this moment, stars began to shine in the sky. Star by star, they radiated dazzling starlight, which melded with the “Great Celestial Formation of the Stars” on Nether Island.
“Eastern Immortal Formation?”
Satan’s gaze focused as he coldly said, “You Eastern Immortals, wish to interfere in the affairs of my Underworld? Do you think that a mere immortal formation can stop me?”
Meng Mingshan kept his calm, saying, “This is the Great Celestial Formation of the Stars, granted to me by Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu before I came to the Underworld. You are more than welcome to try and break it.”
With that, Meng Mingshan landed and said, “Lord of Nether, Overseer of Death, Dark Sovereign… We haven’t finished our drinks. Shall we continue?”
The three sovereigns were taken aback, then smiled, saying, “Marshal Meng… Please!”
To them, obstructing a major deity was almost impossible.
However, to those Eastern Immortals, a major deity was nothing.
Probably, any Da Luo with a powerful treasure could stop or even defeat Satan. If Meng Mingshan was so confident, then Satan surely could not break the so-called Great Celestial Formation of the Stars.
As Meng Mingshan, the Dark Sovereign, the Lord of Nether, and the Overseer of Death entered the Divine Temple, Satan’s face above the sky began to darken.
One of the fallen angels under his command stepped forward, kneeled on one knee, and asked for permission to go out and break the formation!
This fallen angel was one of the “Eight Great Fallen Angels” under Satan’s command, named “Ellis”. His strength ranks second in the eight fallen angels, comparable to the Clan Chief of the Demonic Python Chiyuan lineage, a powerful being in the process of integrating the mystery of the fifth law!
His role in the Underworld was to control many demonic creatures of hell, and he also led the strongest legion under Satan, the “Fallen Angel Legion”.
Without confidence in breaking the “Great Celestial Formation of the Stars”, Satan nodded and signaled for Ellis to make a move.
But Ellis was not acting alone.
He led a hundred thousand true deities of the Fallen Angel Legion to attack together, concentrating all his strength on a single attack, a strike that exceeded the power of the Great Perfection.
However, this force fell on the “Great Celestial Formation of the Stars”, merely causing a ripple.
One after another, powerful beings requested to join the fight. Commanding various armies, they unleashed different laws of force that created a colorful display of power in the void. Still, the Great Celestial Formation of the Stars merely swayed slightly.
Satan had yet to make a move.
Watching this scene, an imperceptible hint of fear flashed deep in his pupils!
The techniques of the Eastern Immortals were indeed unimaginably peculiar!
Such vast power that even the stars in the sky would be knocked down. The combined attack of so many true deities’ legions could explode an entire galaxy… Yet when it fell on the immortal formation, it hardly made a difference!
It even seemed that the formation was subtly absorbing the force of the attack.
Satan spoke, “Try attacking from below!”
A high-ranking true deity proficient in four esoteric water-based techniques led all water-elemental true deities to submerge into the Nether Sea. They attacked from beneath the Nether Island, but still were unable to shake the Great Celestial Formation of the Stars.
Inside the Divine Temple.
The Sovereigns of Nether, Death, and Darkness saw this scene and couldn’t help thinking—
Never pick a fight with the Eastern Immortal!
Just a single formation is enough to block major deities…
It is said that within the Eastern Heavenly Court, there are all kinds of deadly formations. If they were to be used, perhaps the entire netherworld realm would be destroyed.
Marshal Meng’s face was expressionless, but in fact, he was quite pleased with the Great Celestial Formation of the Stars. He thought, “This formation is the handiwork of Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu, and it contains a deadly formation… however, there is no need to activate it.”
“Satan cannot break the formation, so he must retreat.”
“At this time, my older brother should almost have reached the Central Region.”
“With my elder brother’s cultivation this lifetime, even with the Earth Emperor’s Book, he is no match for Satan and his many powerful followers… When Satan retreats, they will certainly besiege my elder brother!”
“At that time, my elder brother will have nowhere to escape, whether in heaven or on earth!”
Death is inevitable!
No!
Absolute death!
Meng Mingshan pictured Satan’s many powerful followers and massive legions relentlessly pursuing Xu Yang. A smile spread across his face.
With my elder brother dead, won’t he come back?
Meanwhile.
In the netherworld realm.
Central region.
Within a divine city, Xu Yang had disguised himself as a divine-level demon and was lurking in the city.
“This city is much larger than the small city near the Twilight Mountain Range. Since I entered the city, I have already spotted more than twenty lower-rank true deities, even one high-ranking true deity!”
Xu Yang seemed to be aimlessly wandering around.
But in reality, he had a clear target.
As he strolled, he arrived in the vicinity of the “Mansion of the City Lord”.
The lord of this city was a high-ranking true deity who practices fire rules.
Of course.
He obtained divinity through the refinement of the divine essence, hence his power was merely ordinary.
With a sweep of his divine sense, Xu Yang found the city lord.
At this moment, the city lord was indulging himself in his mansion, surrounded by several lower-ranking female true deities, and scantily-clad goddess-level demons were dancing in the mansion.
Hum!
Suddenly.
A peculiar force descended.
The city lord shuddered, but immediately returned to normal.
“Sir City Lord, what happened to you?”
A soft and sweet voice of a female true deity asked.
Upon examining himself and finding nothing wrong, the city lord shook his head and said, “It’s nothing… Sweetheart, come and feed your lord a grape.”
He had no idea, however, that during that brief moment, Xu Yang had used his Dream Creation Skill to invade his memory, interrogating everything he knew about the “Central Region”.
Outside the Mansion of the City Lord, Xu Yang muttered, “Leader of the Eight Fallen Angels… Asazel?”
“The City of Demons… Satan’s royal city, is Asazel currently guarding it?”
“The City of Demons is the largest city in the Central Region, home to countless demons and undead…..”
Puh!
An invisible sword aura burst from Xu Yang’s fingertips.
Inside the Mansion of the City Lord, the city lord only felt a chill at his forehead. He touched his brow and found a dab of fresh blood on his finger. His eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.
“Ding!”
“Congratulations to the host, your efforts in saving souls have been recognized. Reward: Karmic points +10 million.”
