Abyss Walker

Chapter 81 The Summit of the Snow Mountain (Part 2)

With a gentle wave of his hand, the demon army surged forward like a tidal wave, their attack becoming even more ferocious, while the demon army lying in ambush around them also rushed madly onto the battlefield.

"Lord of Ice Source Kingdom, Lord of Forest, your courage is commendable, but it is not enough to contend with me." The Demon Emperor Xuan Ye's voice was deep and threatening.

The Ice Source King snorted coldly, the ice sword in his hand radiating a chilling aura: "Demon Emperor, your power may be strong, but our will is even stronger. Today, it is either you who dies, or I who perish!"

Su Mengdie: "Where is Mu Han?"

Ye Yunxi: "Where is my brother Mu Han?"

Fan Chen: "No, where are Mother and Fellow Daoist Yun?"

Xueyu: "Where is Master?"

Bingyuan: "You're selling me out, aren't you? I knew that Yun Muhan was untrustworthy. By the way, where did Senior Chu go?"

Linghu Chong: "What the hell? I put on a great show, and now you're telling me you ran away?"

Windwalker-Xuan Ye: "A bunch of ants dare to contend with me? Demon army, charge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ice Source Kingdom Lord charged towards the Demon Emperor. Sword energy and cold air intertwined, forming streaks of icy blue sword light that pointed directly at the Demon Emperor, Xuan Ye Di.

Ice Wingless and Ice Di followed closely behind, their attacks as fierce as a blizzard, attempting to suppress the Demon Emperor's offensive.

The Demon Emperor Xuan Ye smiled contemptuously, his body suddenly transforming into a black shadow, easily dodging the Ice Source Kingdom Lord's attack. His speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch.

With a flick of his finger, a beam of black light shot out from his fingertip and struck the Ice Source Kingdom Lord directly in the chest.

"Ah!" The Ice Source Kingdom Lord screamed as his body was sent flying and crashed heavily to the ground.

"Your Majesty!" Bing Wuyi and Bing Wudi exclaimed, rushing toward the Ice Source King.

Upon seeing this, Fan Chen and Xue Yu felt a pang of anxiety. They knew that if the Ice Source Kingdom Lord fell, the battle situation would become even more unfavorable.

They immediately adjusted their tactics. Fan Chen's gourd erupted once more, its swords sweeping across the battlefield like flames, attempting to draw the Demon Emperor's attention. Meanwhile, Xue Yu seized the opportunity to rush towards the Ice Source Kingdom Lord, preparing to provide assistance.

The Demon Emperor Xuan Ye seemed to have seen through their intentions. His body transformed into a black shadow once again, instantly appearing in front of Xue Yu. He struck out with a palm, and black demonic power surged towards Xue Yu like a tide.

"Watch out!" Fan Chen shouted, waving his gourd and forming a hand seal, sending a fiery sword aura straight towards the Demon Emperor Xuan Ye.

The Demon Emperor Xuan Ye sneered, neither dodging nor avoiding, letting the fiery sword energy strike his body.

However, the fiery sword energy could not cause him any harm; not even a single mark was left on his body.

"Your power is nothing but child's play to me. Now hand over Xueyu and kneel before me, and I will show mercy and spare your lives, especially the one on the crane." The voice of the Demon Emperor Xuan Ye was full of disdain.

Just then, a massive sword suddenly descended from the sky, pointing directly at the head of the Demon Emperor Xuan Ye. The sword light contained immense power, forcing even the Demon Emperor Xuan Ye to take it seriously.

"Master!"

Fan Chen and Xue Yu looked up at the sky in surprise, only to see Chu Ling Shuang's figure streaking across the sky like a shooting star, her long sword radiating a dazzling light, pointing directly at the Demon Emperor Xuan Ye.

The Demon Emperor Xuan Ye's expression finally changed. He understood, of course, that Chu Ling Shuang's power was not to be underestimated. He immediately abandoned his contemptuous attitude and focused all his attention on dealing with Chu Ling Shuang's attacks.

At the same moment, Dugu Jianling and Yun Muhan shouted in unison, "Poison Dragon Devours the Sun!"

As the voice faded, a sword glowing green light pierced through Emperor Xuan Ye's body in an instant. The owner of the sword was none other than Yun Muhan.

Before Emperor Xuan Ye could even react, the once-powerful demon emperor succumbed to the poison and died.

"Not bad! A seventh-level Nascent Soul cultivator dies with a single sword strike." Chu Ling Shuang couldn't help but tease.

"Luckily, luckily. Let's deal with the battle first." As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Muhan instantly flew towards the demon army.

Yun Muhan: I am at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and with Dugu Jian's supreme poison, he was caught completely off guard. I only need to touch him lightly.

Dugu Jianling: How lonely it is to be invincible!

Yun Muhan's figure moved like lightning through the demon army. The sword in his hand was like the scythe of death, taking away a life with each swing.

Yun Muhan's goal was clear: to target Nightblade and Stone Shield. Although these two demon kings were powerful, they were no match for Yun Muhan.

Nightblade, as a great demon king at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul stage, possesses surging demonic power, and every attack he launches carries destructive force.

His figure appeared and disappeared on the battlefield, attempting to suppress Yun Muhan with his speed and strength.