YM778.TV Chapter 821: The Asmodian Lord
Chapter 821: The Asmodian Lord
Translator: Panda_Penn Editor: Chrissy
“What…”
“Look!”
“Is that bead a Relic? Why else can it survive an attack from so many of our powerful warriors?”
“They cannot even slow the bead down, let alone destroying it. Have you seen the speed of it? How fast it is? I think it is faster than Grand Master…”
“Good heavens, no wonder Lu Li can wipe out the Samsara Palace…”
“Shut up. Are you trying to get us killed?”
Lu Li’s attack stirred up the entire Heaven Blood City. Over hundreds of thousands of warriors flew up to take a look.
Their mouths were widely opened and so were their eyes. They were overwhelmed with a sense of disbelief. Even the mountain-like strong Barbarians would be grounded to a pile of flesh by the Wicked Bead.
Many powerful warriors of the four alien races tried to intercept the Wicked Bead but all had failed to smash it away. Rather, the Wicked Bead showed no signs of slowing down and its course did not change a bit.
There were quite a number of Earth Immortal Realm warriors among the four alien races. Warriors of this realm could launch savage attacks. Every random move from them could have a mountain to the ground. That being said, their powers could not slow the Wicked Bead down by one bit. It was unprecedented and appalling.
Jiang Qiling was filled with pride. Patriarch of Law Enforcement nodded in approval. Many patriarchs began to smile. Greed started to creep up to the minds of some of them. Everyone craved for nice things. The enemies had planted their spies in the city and they were now all glaring at the Wicked Bead…
“Boom, boom, boom~”
The slaughter was still going on. The four alien races were too densely crowded together and they were everywhere like ants. Lu Li didn’t have to establish specific targets. He just randomly flew the Wicked Bead everywhere.
“Spread out, spread out!”
“Back off…”
“Don’t stand in crowds~”
Earth Immortal Realm warriors of the four alien races followed the Wicked Bead closely and kept yelling. Their shout woke up many warriors. However, it was easier said than done, for so many of them to spread out this quickly. The Wicked Bead was moving as fast as it could and everywhere it flew by, numerous alien races would be knocked off and torn apart.
Every time the Wicked Bead passed by a group, more than a thousand would be smashed away and half of them would lose their lives. It was as if a lion was smashing through a flock of ducks. Nothing was there to stop the lion and the two sides were unequally matched.
It was the time for one incense stick to burn!
In the time for merely one incense stick to burn, the number of death of the four alien races had exceeded thirty thousand. The number of injured was even greater. Blood had tainted the land outside the city and the sky.
Finally, the four alien races started to spread out. Many Feather Race warriors had an intuition to fly away early on. Asmodians knew how to escape through the underground, so casualties on this side were not that heavy. But the Voodoo Race and the Barbarians suffered.
That was particularly true for the Voodoo Race which was rather weak in defense. They were second to none when it came to toxins. But that was useless considering that Lu Li did not even show himself. Every time the Wicked Bead came by, they had no choice to but wait as death came. Weak in both defense and speed, every contact with the Wicked Bead could destroy some of the Voodoo Race…
“Nice!”
Human warriors in the city felt greatly elevated in their spirits to see the Wicked Bead could crush through the four alien races with such ease. Not even ten million of them could be enough for Lu Li to deal with at this rate. Not only would the problem with the four alien races solved, but the human race might also even have a chance to infiltrate into the four lands and undermine the four races…
“Buzzing~”
The space above the Wicked Bead suddenly fluctuated, as a warrior in black was soaring all over his body, suddenly showed up.
“Asmodian Lord!”
Many of the Asmodian Race came out and dropped to one knee to the tall man in midair, as they showed their allegiance and yelled with an invigorating zeal. Even powerful warriors of the other three alien races were chanting as well, “Asmodian Lord!”
A glint of murderous intent rose in the eyes of Patriarch of Law Enforcement. His face was overcast with solemnness. Xing Mu, as well as many patriarchs of the Demon-slaying Hall, died because of this man, a man that was the gravest threat for the human race.
Many patriarchs shuddered when they looked at the man standing proudly in the air. Somehow, they felt chills in their bodies. This Asmodian Lord was simply too strong. Many of those patriarchs here today, once witnessed with their own eyes how some of their fellow patriarchs were killed by this man in an instant. Not even the Deputy Master could fight this man. Last time, Deputy Master almost lost his life…
Fear was filled among the eyes of warriors in the city. The Asmodian Lord had become their nightmare. Many people spent their nights in terror, worrying that the Asmodian Lord would suddenly appear and stab them to death.
The once noisy city was silenced, as soon as the Asmodian Lord appeared. The silence in itself was deadly. The black-armored man became the center of attention. His eyes were blood red and there seemed to be a frigid air around him.
The Wicked Bead stopped at the moment. Lu Li observed with psychic power, but he did not appear to be worried.
The Asmodian Lord had just reached the Semi-God Realm. He might have learned a strong Profound Meaning, but how powerful could he be? Lu Li had met with the major family masters in the Mage Imperial Universe and none of them could crack his Wicked Bead.
The Asmodian Lord stood like a statue and his facial muscles were perfectly still. His eyes shone in eternal red glare. He did not resort to violence after he appeared. Instead, he stared at the Wicked Bead. After a moment, a feeble sound came out from his mouth, “So, this is the… Wicked Bead?”
Lu Li was startled to hear these words. Very few people knew this bead was named the Wicked Bead. Only those close to him had this knowledge. How could this Asmodian Lord know?
“Can it be?”
An idea came into being—could it be that the Asmodians of the Heaven Reverse Universe and the Mage Imperial Universe were connected somehow?
But how could that be possible? If people of the Mage Imperial Universe had a connection with the Asmodians, powerful warriors of the Mage Imperial Universe should have come already and they should have killed every one of the Demon-slaying Hall.
On the other hand, if there was no connection, or if the Asmodians had nothing to do with the nine universes, how could the Asmodian Lord know about the Wicked Bead?
Lu Li was confused so he asked, “How do you know the Wicked Bead?”
“Gee, gee~”
The Asmodian Lord laughed in a terrifying way before he continued in his distant voice, “How I know is none of your business. All you need to know is that… from today on, this Relic is not yours anymore!”
“Buzzing~”
The Asmodian Lord disappeared in midair. In addition to that, the space around the Wicked Bead trembled. Next, numerous black shadows pierced through the void. In the hands of the shadows was a black dagger which gave out a blue glow. The shadows kept stabbing at the Wicked Bead.
“Bang, bang, bang~”
The Wicked Bead let out some muffled noise and the bead kept glowing. The bead was under constant attacks.
“Um…”
Lu Li checked with psychic power and he was shocked by what he sensed. Every attack was real and authentic. In other words—those shadows outside all had real powers. Could it be that all of them were the real Asmodian Lord?
Lu Li also mastered a cloning skill, but those were all phantoms with no real strength. The Asmodian Lord had hundreds of clones that were coming out from the void to attack at the Wicked Bead. With every move, the energy in the Wicked Bead was decreasing. By this count, every move was comparable to the strength of a Semi-God Realm warrior’s attack.
“No wonder Grand Master Xing was killed by him!”
Lu Li finally understood. Even if Xing Mu was powerful, he did not reach the Semi-God Realm and had only learned some strong Profound Meanings. The Asmodian Lord could attack nonstop and his real presence could not be located. Even the most powerful, once became his target, would be stabbed to death in the end.
Lu Li believed that if Lu Renhuang were out there, no matter how strong he was, he would die in the time for less than 10 breaths…