Volume 25, Chapter 13 [Heaven Sealing Demon Venerable]

Volume 25, Chapter 13 [Heaven Sealing Demon Venerable]

As soon as they entered this Heavenly Realm, Wang Rui and the Soul King felt a pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes sweeping towards them, and the Soul King couldn't help but feel a chill and shiver.

Wang Rui frowned slightly, and looked at the corner of the sky here without fear, where an invisible aura was slowly condensing a figure.

"Wang Rui, you still dare to step into the territory of the deity, you are not small?" A majestic voice echoed in the world, and the human form had gradually revealed a man in a golden robe.

The man was long, his face was slightly emaciated, his cheeks were a little sunken, but he could still see his handsome dignity, his long hair was tied up and hung behind his head, but there were two grayish-white bangs on his forehead, slightly raised and distributed on both sides.

This man is the lord of this realm, his strength is higher than that of the Soul King, and he is famous in the Nine Nether Realm, and is known as the Demon Lord of the Heavens.

"Hey, your strength...... How did it go down so much?" Feng Tian's divine sense swept over Wang Rui, and suddenly an expression of surprise appeared on his face.

Wang Rui was not afraid at this time, and smiled confidently: "It's enough to deal with you."

"Don't be ashamed!" A chilling killing intent suddenly flashed in Feng Tian's eyes, he had waited for this opportunity for too long, and he couldn't imagine that Wang Rui had given him a chance now.

The Soul King on the side couldn't help but say aloud, "Feng Tian, do you really think you can fight your master? So many times before, if it weren't for the mercy of your master, you would have been wiped out."

"Shut up, you traitor who has betrayed your bloodline!" Feng Tian's eyes suddenly fell on the Soul King, and he scolded.

The Soul King was also out of his mind at this time, so he simply laughed and said, "I betrayed? In the Nine Nether Realm, I am just a slave of your lineage, far worse than now, Fengtian, you are high, how have you ever seen the scenery below, as a noble of the heavens, how dissatisfied we are with you, do you know?"

"You ......" Feng Tian's originally pale face turned iron-blue, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

Simply, he slapped his palm in the air, and quickly turned into a big hand with thick smoke billowing out, crushing towards the Soul King in the air.

When!

The sound of the chain ejecting came out, and immediately after, a silver light chain fell from the sky and landed directly on the big hand of the smoke, instantly locking it, at this time, the big hand was only a few meters away from the soul king.

Wang Rui's face turned slightly pale, but his expression was still extremely resolute, he raised two fingers, and chanted some incantation in his mouth, so that the silver light chain firmly locked the smoke hand conjured by the heavens, and at the same time continuously purified its magic power, making the big hand gradually become transparent.

Feng Tian looked at Wang Rui, and saw that his strength had really dropped sharply, and suddenly his heart no longer hesitated, and his whole body surged with magic power, causing the sky of this realm to be suddenly shrouded in infinite magic power, giving birth to many demons from the Nine Nether Realm, these demons had different strengths, but at least they all had the Yuan Infant realm.

As soon as these demons appeared, they immediately roared and rushed towards Wang Rui.

Wang Rui was not ambiguous, he directly summoned the Prison Soul Tower, and the soul generals continued to rush out from it, there were tens of thousands or so of them, fighting with the demons summoned by Feng Tian, and the shouts of killing filled this space.

The number of demons has reached hundreds of thousands, and in the face of only tens of thousands of soul generals, a suppressive trend has been formed, but the soul generals are obviously not comparable to these demons, their strength is even stronger, and for a while, no one can help anyone.

Seeing this, Feng Tian's expression became more and more cold, and his figure gradually disappeared, seeing this situation, the Soul King's eyes shrank, and he immediately blocked in front of Wang Rui.

Poof!

The next moment, the Soul King's chest was directly pierced by a palm, but no blood flowed out, and the owner of this palm was Feng Tian.

"What a good dog, to work so hard for a Terran monk." Feng Tian withdrew his arm, holding a bead in his palm, his whole body was glowing blue, revealing infinite magical power, like the essence of the Soul King.

The soul king seemed to have lost his soul at this moment, his head was lowered in an instant, his arms were also lowered, and the whole person was like a walking corpse, and he was taken away by Fengtian at once, but he found that he had lost Wang Rui's trace and was about to leave.

"It's late!" Wang Rui's voice sounded, sealing the sky

was looking for his figure everywhere, and when he shouted like this, he suddenly stopped his figure.

When the sound was endless, at some point, Feng Tian found that the place he was standing on had become a trap, and the Soul King or Wang Rui himself was the bait.

In a whirlwind, a cage covered with silver-light chains gradually took shape.

"In the past, you may have been able to perfectly control this Prison Soul Array, but now you can't do it, how can you trap me?" Feng Tian roared in the sky, raised his arms high, and the demonic qi shot out directly, making the cage crumble.

However, Feng Tian soon discovered that this wave, although the cage seemed fragile, it was still not broken.

"Who said I'm going to trap you?" Wang Rui's figure appeared above the cage at this time, looking at Feng Tian condescendingly, this feeling was as if Feng Tian was looking down on him just now, and he also found that Wang Rui's eyes carried a killing intent.

The cage changed again, this time, it was no longer spreading outward, but suddenly shooting inside, and suddenly thousands of silver lights were like needle punctures, densely falling on the Protective Qi of the Sealed Heaven.

Gang Qi continued to tremble, Feng Tian's face changed drastically, and at this moment, he realized that the world in this Prison Soul Enchantment was still beyond his imagination.

"Could it be that he really showed mercy to my subordinates before?" Feng Tian thought of this possibility in disbelief. br>

The silver light became more and more dense, and once it fell on his enchantment, it would not disappear, but would penetrate into it, constantly sucking his magic power, Feng Tian could only continue to force it out, but on the one hand, he had to resist, and on the other hand, he had to absorb, which suddenly made him miserable.

Wang Rui was calm on the surface at this time, but in fact, his heart was also in anxiety, at this moment, he urged the Prison Soul Great Array to launch an attack on Fengtian, but unfortunately, this guy's magic power was too deep, and with such a dense and continuous attack, it could still be supported, and he ...... It was a little unsustainable, after all, the two clones were not there, and the other divine powers were guarding the Soul Prison Tower, and only the power of the Divine Tree was left in his body to maintain his consumption.

In this way, he couldn't hold on for too long, Wang Rui was worried that he would fall down before Fengtian fell, but he had no choice but to hold on, and decided to make a bet that Fengtian would surrender in advance.

The soul generals outside the two are fighting with the demons, and gradually the soul generals are also falling behind, after all, the number is still falling behind, but these dead soul generals or demons have all been absorbed by the Soul Prison Tower, and they have been re-transformed into new soul generals or directly turned into resentful souls, for the soul generals to absorb and devour.

Feng Tian began to feel tired, and his mana had also consumed a lot, and looking at Wang Rui again, he still looked confident, his heart was gradually drumming, and the original desire to retaliate became a lot lighter.