Chapter 61: Planar Storm

The half of the Heavenly Book drifting in the wind instantly caught everyone’s eyes.

Who would pull the teeth from a tiger’s mouth and snatch this half of the Heavenly Book from under the noses of two Demi-god Strongers?

Everyone waited with bated breath!

The Dark Heavenly Book was known as the holy artifact of the Dark Series; whoever snatched it could become an Undead Supreme. Such a supreme treasure, even if one only obtained half, the benefits would be unimaginable. The path of Cultivation became increasingly difficult as one progressed, especially the step from Saint Domain Peak to the Divine Domain; countless geniuses failed to cross it in their entire lives. To break through the bottleneck, old monsters who had cultivated for ten thousand years struck together, taking the risk!

Boom…

The Old Ancestor Bone Demon, in his mad rage, once again fiercely slapped Saintess Flochra away with a claw, adding another shocking wound to his chest bone, pierced by a terrifying Holy Light. An ordinary person would have lost their fighting ability long ago, but he continued to attack as if nothing had happened. Suddenly turning around, he coldly watched the figures scrambling toward the half of the Heavenly Book, his face full of sneers. “This Heavenly Book is destined to be mine! A bunch of humble ants, with your strength, you still want to compete?”

A giant Bone Claw suddenly appeared above the heads of the many old monsters, grabbing down viciously!

As sharp as a spear thrust, as heavy as a mountain peak, it instantly sealed off the old monsters’ retreat. His aura was overwhelming, intending to kill them all in a single move. Instantly, the power ful old monsters were all suffocated, and their expressions changed drastically.

“Attack together, fight him to the death!”

Seeing the Old Ancestor Bone Demon’s giant claw appear above their heads, leaving no time to dodge, a three-meter-tall mutant hunter gritted his teeth. With a roar, a ten-thousand-jin golden giant axe appeared in his hand, chopping viciously at the Old Ancestor Bone Demon’s giant claw, stirring up a violent whirlwind.

“Ignorant!”

The Old Ancestor Bone Demon’s face was cold. He pressed his giant claw down, then gave a light pinch, and the burly mutant hunter turned into meat paste. The sharp, ferocious giant axe hacked onto the Old Ancestor Bone Demon’s Bone Claw but did not leave even a tiny trace. With the strength of a Saint Domain Ninth Order, the burly mutant hunter used to walk sideways on the Wasteland; now, before the terrifying Old Ancestor Bone Demon, he was no different from a humble ant!

Hiss…

The old monsters who were originally preparing to fight back all gasped in unison. Witnessing the tragic death of the Wandering Hunter up close, their hands and feet turned cold. No one expected that the heavily injured Old Ancestor Bone Demon would still be so terrifying. This was merely an Avatar; if his True Body descended in person, wouldn’t that be even more devastating?

A Demi-god was indeed a Demi-god; even without truly breaking through to the Divine Domain Realm, he had taken that half-step, and his strength was worlds apart compared to the Saint Domain!

The terrified old monsters were all cunning; seeing the situation turn bad, they immediately retreated at full speed. Unexpectedly, after rushing out ten meters, the Old Ancestor Bone Demon’s Bone Claw expanded to a hundred meters, growing larger and larger. He pressed down forcefully, and instantly, almost all the old monsters felt as if they had been struck by a hammer, their internal meridians snapping inch by inch. More than a dozen Saint Domain Peak Strongers combined were far from being a match for a single Avatar of the Old Ancestor Bone Demon, making the Demon Hunters watching from a distance break out in cold sweat.

“Who says the Dark Heavenly Book is destined to be yours?”

Just when people thought none of the Saint Domain Strongers would survive, a sudden change occurred. A black-robed swordsman who seemed to be heavily injured under the Old Ancestor Bone Demon’s claw suddenly drew his sharp long sword and stabbed forcefully onto the pitch-black, cold finger bone. The force was immense; with the thrust, the long sword in his hand bent almost ninety degrees. Then, he pulled out the long sword and used the momentum to accelerate toward the half of the Heavenly Book below, as fast as lightning!

Hei Mu Sword Saint!

Just as the old monsters were almost scared out of their wits, the low-profile Hei Mu suddenly struck—fast, accurate, and ruthless, without any hesitation. The bull emblem on his black robe seemed imposing, as if it were about to charge out!

“Hmm…”

The Old Ancestor Bone Demon, who was preparing to continue attacking Saintess Flochra, let out a surprised cry, then flew into a rage. He spread his five fingers, which suddenly appeared above Hei Mu’s head. Ignoring the opponent’s sharp counterattack and allowing deep wounds to appear on his finger bones, he grabbed him. The half of the Heavenly Book drifting in the wind also instantly fell into his hand. “A mere Black Horn Warrior dares to be so presumptuous, seeking death! If your City Lord of Black Horn were here, that would be different!”

Looking at Hei Mu in his hand, the Old Ancestor Bone Demon had a face full of ferocious smiles. However, just as he was about to crush him into meat paste, a strong sense of danger suddenly came from behind. He turned to look and saw a hundreds-of-meters-tall Angel had appeared behind him at some point, her face cold and a sharp Blade of the Angel raised high!

A Sixteenth Step Holy Angel?

The Old Ancestor Bone Demon’s expression changed. Before he could react, a cold light flashed in the air, and his right arm was cut off at the shoulder. The air was filled with boundless holy aura; compared to Saintess Flochra, her presence was even more terrifying and purer.

At the critical moment, Hu Feng used the Great Teleportation Technique to appear instantly behind the Old Ancestor Bone Demon and summoned the powerful Holy Angel. His massive Dark Wings wrapped around and swept the half of the Heavenly Book and the Old Ancestor Bone Demon’s right hand into the Alternate Dimension within his body. “Taliana, let’s go!”

A Demi-god Peak Stronger!

Hu Feng did not dare to hesitate. The Holy Angel Taliana had just turned into a silver light and entered the Demon Hunter Card on his wrist; he immediately used the Great Teleportation Technique to flee far away, returning to the distant Lich Castle. The massive Dark Wings fanned up a hurricane and, with a ‘whoosh’, disappeared, leaving only a faint Dark Mist.

One successful strike, then fleeing ten thousand miles!

Before people could see his true face clearly, Hu Feng had vanished.

Only the imposing massive Dark Wings flashed like a fleeting swan, lingering in people’s minds for a long time. The Hei Mu Sword Saint, who luckily escaped death and landed on the ground, was also greatly shocked. He never expected that the one who saved his life at the critical moment would be Hu Feng, who had just been standing low-key behind him!

Evil Prodigy!

Hei Mu was filled with anticipation. He could not imagine how happy the Captain would be if such a peerless Evil Prodigy were brought back to Black Horn!

The Human Race would surely rise!

Remembering a phrase the Captain often said, Hei Mu clenched his fist, turned around, and left quickly.

The rise of the Human Race lay in the chaotic and vast Sunset Wasteland, the last region on the Dallas Continent besides Black Horn that had not yet fallen into becoming a vassal of the Alien Race. After millions of years of recuperation, there were more and more Human Race castles and Settlements on the Wasteland. What has been united long must divide; what has been divided long must unite. The general trend of unification could not be stopped. The day the Sunset Wasteland was unified would be the day the Human Race rose again. As long as there were a few more peerless Evil Prodigies like Hu Feng, the Alien Race forces like the Titan, Angel Race, Undead, and Demon, no matter how powerful, could never stop the revival of the Human Race!

“Ah… damn it, where did he run?”

After a shrill scream, the Old Ancestor Bone Demon went completely berserk. The bones all over his body crackled with a series of crisp sounds, and a powerful divine sense and majestic energy came from the Void. Blessed by the divine sense, his body grew with the wind, instantly reaching ten thousand meters in height, looking down coldly at all living beings like a Demon God. With a grab of his left claw, he tore through the Planar Crystal Wall and killed his way into the boundless Void to chase the detestable Hu Feng!

A complete arm! Even the powerful Saintess Flochra had not given him such shame and heavy injury! The berserk Old Ancestor Bone Demon swore that even if he had to consume a large amount of soul power, he would kill Hu Feng, who had fled into the Void, on the spot!

Boom…

The Old Ancestor Bone Demon’s giant claw moved extremely fast, as if ignoring the distance of time and space. Following the sensation from his arm, he chased up and instantly appeared behind Hu Feng, who was traveling thousands of miles in an instant, stirring up a violent Planar Storm. However, before he could catch up and kill him, thousands of boundless green long hairs suddenly appeared in the Void and, with a ‘whoosh’, wrapped around his massive giant claw. Instantly, no matter how the Old Ancestor Bone Demon roared, his ferocious giant claw could not advance another inch!

Ghost Servant!

In the distant Void, the masked Ghost Servant stood motionless like a stone statue, his robes fluttering in the raging Planar Storm. The green long hairs seeped into the boundless Void, with no end in sight; his empty sleeves danced in the wind, and his deep eyes looked through the endless Void at an unknown corner.