World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 252 - 156: Unrivaled Demon! Blood Sea God Temple!

Chapter 252: 156: Unrivaled Demon! Blood Sea God Temple!

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Suo Lun did not draw his sword, because he was facing the undead, a pure energy species, completely impervious to blades and spears.

His choice was to close his eyes, and then madly charge toward the temple 300 meters away.

But in just a moment, he was completely submerged by countless undead.

What is the attack method of the undead? They violently crash into your body, then snatch your soul away, turning you into a walking corpse.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh..."

Dozens upon dozens of undead fiercely assaulted Suo Lun.

In an instant, Suo Lun was immobilized, completely unable to move.

Because all his nerves, all his spiritual power, were under attack by the undead. Therefore, there was no connection left between his brain and his body.

"Ah... Awooo..."

Countless ghastly wails arose in his heart, while the echo surrounded his ears.

His body began to darken, and after blackening, rot follows.

A human attacked by the undead would not only have their soul scattered, but their entire body would also be infected with deathly energy, their flesh rotten, becoming a walking rotten corpse.

Then, the color of his pupils also changed, gradually turning from dark brown to a terrifying green.

Black qi began to seep out from all over his body.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh..." Countless undead attacked madly, rabidly gnawing at Suo Lun’s soul.

And within his body, Yao Xing frantically devoured the attacking power of the undead.

Are the undead themselves energy? Can they be devoured?

They are energy, and they can be devoured! However, it’s negative energy, and devouring these energies not only failed to increase Suo Lun’s cultivation but would also erode his original energy.

Therefore, to save Suo Lun’s life, Yao Xing crazily consumed the attack energy of the undead. At the same time, the dragon power and spiritual power it had stored up were also being depleted, as if ice cubes were continuously thrown into boiling water, causing the temperature to keep dropping.

Hundreds of undead attacked in frenzy!

If it were not for Yao Xing, Suo Lun would have been soul-shattered a hundred times over.

But the energy stored by Yao Xing was being rapidly exhausted. Once, the stored dragon power and spiritual power were completely dissolved, Yao Xing would not only be unable to replenish Suo Lun’s energy, it would instead start to devour energy from his body.

At that time, Suo Lun’s time of death would arrive.

Moreover, more and more undead joined the assault, Yao Xing was already overwhelmed, the energy it devoured from the undead within a unit time was no longer sufficient to protect Suo Lun.

Black qi continuously spread over Suo Lun’s body, spreading.

From his legs to his waist, to his chest, to his neck, to his face.

Once his whole body was entwined with death energy, he would be completely turned into a rotten walking corpse.

Although he knew this place was dangerous, he had not anticipated it to be so terrifying, akin to hell itself,

The death energy continued spreading, surpassing Suo Lun’s nostrils, eyes!

The temple 300 meters away began to gradually release a holy radiance, all the undead instinctively kept their distance.

Once inside the temple, he would be safe. But this short distance of 300 meters seemed like an insurmountable gulf to Suo Lun.

Watching as he was about to be completely overtaken, about to fully turn into a rotten walking corpse.

Just then, suddenly...

"Swoosh..." A purple-red sword light burst forth from the darkness, like a bright holy light sweeping across the dark.

Wherever this sword light passed, all undead were reduced to ash.

The sword light shone on Suo Lun, and the undead clinging to his body, biting and tearing at him, shrieked in pain and then thoroughly disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Suo Lun seemed to hear the roaring of a divine dragon, as if coming from beyond the ninth heaven, exceedingly sacred and powerful.

This was the sound of the sword chant!

Immediately afterward, a figure arrived like lightning, grabbed Suo Lun’s body, and with the sword light in hand, cleaved a path of light through the countless undead, quickly flying back to the temple 300 meters away.

The undead, fearless of everything, pursued in a frenzy.

However, as they neared the great doors of the temple, they were completely annihilated.

Thus, the undead instinctively kept away, surrounding and shrieking around the temple.

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After that figure rescued Suo Lun back into the temple, he simply threw him onto the ground.

The sword light from his hand faded, turning into a luminous and nearly transparent precious sword.

In the world, secret gold like black gold and white gold still has a price, but Dragon Gold is priceless and cannot be sought after; no matter the amount, it is a priceless treasure beyond measure.

And at this moment, what was held in the man’s hand was a Dragon Gold Sword.

After rescuing Suo Lun, he took a brief look, then casually threw him onto the ground, found a place in the temple, lay down comfortably, and did not seem too concerned with whether Suo Lun was dead or alive.

As soon as the undead ceased their attacks, Yao Xing continued to devour the death energy on Suo Lun’s body.

Swiftly, the black qi on Suo Lun’s body began to dissipate, retreating from the eyes to the neck, to the chest, to the waist, to the thighs...

After about two hours, the black qi on his entire body had completely cleared away.

Only then did Suo Lun’s body regain movement and warmth.

The experience just now, it was too horrifying. Being enveloped by death energy, unable to move, as if the deep cold of hell had completely shrouded his entire body, that coldness, that sensation of death, was indeed more terrifying than the worst nightmare imaginable.