Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 393: Why Doesn’t This Person Just Die!

Chapter 393: Chapter 393: Why Doesn’t This Person Just Die!

Ferocious, equivalent to the full force of a Six-star Martial Venerate, Dark Energy swept through the heavens and earth, arriving quickly but dissipating slowly. The warriors of both the Snake-man Race and the Dark Elf Clan watched with solemn gazes toward the center where the manic Dark Energy erupted. This force would determine the fate of their respective races.

If that person died, the Dark Elf Clan would thrive, and the Snake-man Clan would perish. If that person lived, the Snake-man Clan would thrive, and the Dark Elf Clan would perish!

Unknowingly, one individual was entwining the destinies of both races!

As time passed slowly, the violent Dark Energy at the center and its dazzling black light finally began to fade. At that moment, everyone on the battlefield stared unwaveringly in that direction. The Dark Elf Clan silently prayed to the Dark Demon God, hoping that the person would be obliterated and never appear again.

The Snake-man Clan prayed fervently to the great Eight Separation Snake God, wishing safety for their Lord Messenger, so that when the violent Dark Energy vanished, he would still stand tall in the Void.

Time passed slowly once more, and then the faces of both the Snake-man Race and the Dark Elf Clan drastically changed!

"Lord Messenger! Our clan’s Lord Messenger!" exclaimed someone from the Snake-man Race; immediately after, one after another, the Snake-men displayed an excited, invigorated expression!

"Long live the Lord Messenger!"

"Long live the Lord Messenger!"

"Lord Messenger, invincible in battle, unstoppable in attack! The Dark Elf Clan, doomed to perish!"

"Slay the Dark Elf Clan!"

"Slay the Dark Elf Clan!" The Snake-man Race cried out exhilaratingly!

"This damned Human!" In contrast, the Dark Elf Clan presented a different scene, as each one, full of hate, gritted their teeth, faces filled with disbelief, looked toward the distant Void, saying, "Damn him! Damn him! This Human, he’s still alive! Why is he still alive? Why won’t he just die!"

Although the raging Dark Energy had just begun to dissipate in the distance, shrouding the world in darkness, a blurry figure was revealed within that dark world. Under the violent Dark Energy, this figure had not been completely restored and was still suspended in the Void.

Yes, Shi Feng was still floating in the Void, a blurry figure forming the Handprint, operating the Nine Nether Undying Body!

However, as the figure became increasingly clearer, the Dark Elf Clan saw that although the person had not been utterly destroyed, the skin exposed outside his Blood-colored Battle Armor was a gory mess. His hands, neck, and especially his face, which was originally handsome and always held a cold smile, had become a bloody pulp under the violent Dark Energy, utterly unrecognizable!

Then, these Dark Elves saw the gory, unrecognizable face that resembled a bloody monster slightly move, suddenly revealing a grim smile towards them.

Indeed, despite the blood and flesh, it was apparent this monster was smiling at them! Moreover, he began grabbing handfuls of Pills to restore Yuan and heal wounds from his storage ring, stuffing them into his mouth like eating beans, making a "crunch, crunch" chewing sound.

"I refuse to believe that under the self-destructive power of the Ancestral Artifact, you still have so much battle power!" Empress Aisali of the Dark Elf Clan, startled, shouted as she shot toward Shi Feng.

Immediately after, Sarjia, an elder of the Dark Elf Clan, also coldly shouted a word, "Kill!" His figure too rapidly shot out toward the bloodied monster!

"Die! This man must die! Sartha died for our clan, to block this man’s strike! Sartha’s death cannot be in vain, the Ancestral Artifact must not have exploded in vain, this man from the Human Clan, must die! Die!" As Sarjia shot out, his fists clenched, his body trembling violently, he gritted his teeth and spoke, a white bone staff suddenly appearing in his right fist.

Shi Feng gazed as two figures rapidly approached him, his bloodied face once again started to wriggle, once again revealing a hideous and terrifying, grim and ugly smile. He snorted coldly: "Hmph! You think because I am injured like this, no longer a quiet, handsome man, you think I am at the end of my strength? Hmph, hmph! I will just not let you have your way!"

Although Shi Feng was injured like this, it was merely superficial, just skin deep. For someone with a strong body like him, these were nothing but external injuries. In that violent and fierce dark energy, most of the energy had actually been absorbed by the Emperor Level Blood-colored Battle Armor he was wearing. Only the exterior was damaged, the core was not hurt at all, nor did it affect his battle power!

"Fight!" Shi Feng shouted lowly, holding the Blood-colored Longsword, sweeping it forward, a massive white crescent Sword Qi appeared under the Bloodthirsty Sword, then fiercely slashing toward the two people shooting rapidly toward him.

"This... This power! How is this possible, how can he still retain such battle power, to execute such an attack!" As Shi Feng’s Half Moon Sword Qi attacked, the expressions of Empress Aisali and the cloaked elder Sarjia changed drastically. They had originally thought that this man from the Human Clan was at his last gasp, yet he still possessed such battle power!

Is this really a living being? Why! Why is this man so tough!

"Dark Arrow!" While shooting forward, right palm of Empress Aisali of the Dark Elf Clan reached out, a dark arrow flew out from her palm center, shooting toward the white Sword Qi slashing toward them.

"Dark Summon!" Sarjia raised the White Bone Staff high in his hand, and as his words fell, a "boom" sounded, a thunderous noise echoed in the sky, a thick dark lightning appeared from the sky, striking down toward Shi Feng below, aiming to smash him into dust!

"Hmph!" Sensing the descending dark energy from above, Shi Feng did not even lift his head, issuing a disdainful cold snort, his left hand clenched into a fist, radiating a strong white light, and he hurled a punch upward, striking the dark lightning crashing down!

"Boom!" Under Shi Feng’s punch, the dark lightning was dispersed completely, leaving no trace!

"Boom!" Under Empress Aisali’s dark arrow, that white crescent Sword Qi and the arrow collided explosively, both annihilating each other.

"Nine Nether Slaughter Formation!"

"Nine Nether Slash!"

Shi Feng once again gathered the intense battle intent, the murderous aura of the Snake-man Clan.

At this moment, seeing Shi Feng survive in the furious, extremely powerful dark energy, the morale of the Snake-man Race had nearly reached its peak. Shi Feng, using the Slaughter Formation, gathered a Slaughter Aura even more intense than before, his left hand forming a Handprint striking fiercely on the Bloodthirsty Sword.

Following that, Shi Feng raised his Blood-colored Longsword high, a white gigantic Sword Qi spanning across the sky formed in the void, emitting strong energy and intense Slaughter Aura, enveloping both Empress Aisali and Sarjia below, then with Shi Feng’s motion, it fiercely slashed down!

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