Chapter 1643: Chapter 1644: The Gate of Darkness Chapter 1643: Chapter 1644: The Gate of Darkness Looking at the black light gate filled with an evil aura in the distance, Ao Qing's mind suddenly flooded with a long-sealed memory, a past too dreadful to revisit, representing the darkest history of the Sea Clan.
It was precisely because of that dark history that the Sea Clan lost its last king, a true member of the Dragon Clan!
“Darkness, the gate of darkness, the gate of Hell, damn it, it has actually reopened. The Sea Clan's disaster is upon us again. This time, is there anyone who can save the Sea Clan!” Ao Qing's face showed a look of misery.
“You kids hurry back, inform the leaders of all the races, the gate of darkness has opened. Tell them to send the most elite warriors of their races here, go quickly!” Ao Qing shouted loudly at the youngsters beside him.
Bing Rui and the others paled, though they had not experienced that tragic history of the Sea Clan, whenever their ancestors mentioned it, even the most powerful of the Sea Clan would show a look of fear, leaving a deep impression on the young members of the Sea Clan.
“Yes, elder!”
This was not the time to cause trouble, the several youths immediately turned and ran, swimming toward the dwellings of the various races!
Ao Qing looked at the gate of darkness, his face showing hesitation. Moments later, Ao Qing soared into the air, flying toward the gate of darkness.
“This… sir, the gate of darkness has opened, and in no time at all, an endless stream of Hell beasts will pour out from the gate, bringing destruction to this world!” Ao Qing shouted to Song Jian, “We must seal the gate of darkness as quickly as possible, sir…”
“The gate of darkness?”
Song Jian looked at the tall black light gate not far away. The evil aura emanating from the gate had become so dense that it took on substance, forming into black tendrils reaching out from the gate.
“Roar~”
The Magic Dragon Turtle's eyes shown with an evil light as it stared at Song Jian and bellowed, “Human, your world is about to be destroyed. The demons of the Abyssal Hell will descend upon this world and bring about its destruction!”
“Hmph, take care of yourself first!” Song Jian snorted coldly and swung his sword toward the head of the Magic Dragon Turtle.
Star Destruction consumed a great deal of energy and could not be used in quick succession, but the Divine Fall skill was different. A several dozen meters long chaos Sword Qi nearly tore the entire sky apart, slashing at the head of the Magic Dragon Turtle.
“This move again!” The Magic Dragon Turtle let out an Angry Roar, forced to momentarily stop Summoning the gate of darkness. It twisted its body and, with its hard shell, collided with the dazzling Sword Qi.
With a loud “boom,” the Magic Dragon Turtle was knocked hundreds of kilometers away by the sword strike, leaving only a faint white mark on its shell, which quickly disappeared.
The shell on the back of the Dragon Turtle had an extremely strong defense, able to withstand the attacks of several godly warriors. Although the Swordsman Immortal profession was known for its formidable offensive power among the ten unique professions, against the shell of the Magic Dragon Turtle, it still felt somewhat helpless!
“What a pity, I've already used the Blazing Fire Furnace to refine the Horned Giant Turtle, otherwise…” Song Jian glanced at the Blazing Fire Furnace flickering in and out of existence in the void, a hint of regret crossing his mind.
“However, the strength of the Magic Dragon Turtle is not comparable to the Horned Giant Turtle, which couldn't break through the spatial barrier; the Magic Dragon Turtle might just be able to…” Song Jian thought to himself.
After all, the Blazing Fire Furnace was just a formation, and the Magic Dragon Turtle's offensive power was as formidable as its defense. Whether it was the laser-like black light beams or the earlier earth-shattering kick, none were something that a common godly warrior could handle head-on.
“Sir, the Magic Dragon Turtle is powerful. Sir only needs to stall for a little while, until the Sea Clan leader arrives with the magical artifact, then we can seal it again…” From afar, Ao Qing, with a look of tension, stared at the black light gate and shouted loudly to Song Jian.
“Seal it? If I seal it, how will I get its core?” Song Jian glanced at Ao Qing and pondered to himself.
In an instant, Song Jian flew next to the Magic Dragon Turtle, continuously chopping at its exposed limbs and neck with his Sky-Breaking Sword in hand.
The turtle's shell was mighty, but that didn't mean the other parts of the Magic Dragon Turtle's body were equally tough. Otherwise, Song Jian wouldn't have been able to lop off its right claw with a single strike.
Moreover, given the Magic Dragon Turtle's massive body, it couldn't dodge Song Jian's attacks. In a moment, damage numbers in the millions appeared above the Magic Dragon Turtle's head, and the Magic Dragon Turtle found itself powerless against Song Jian!
“Damned human!” bellowed the Magic Dragon Turtle as its body began to shrink slowly, soon taking on a size not much different from that of a human.
“Demonic Transformation Law!”
With an angry roar, the power of Law radiated from the Magic Dragon Turtle, diffusing in all directions. Unlike Song Jian's Time Law power, the Demonic Transformation Law power spread like dark ink, filled with an evil aura.
Ao Qing watched as this ink-like aura spread outwards and a look of horror crossed his face. He quickly blinked back hundreds of kilometers.
Once touched by the Demonic Transformation Law, one would instantly fall and become an abyssal demon, a puppet of the Magic Dragon Turtle. Hence, the strategy of overwhelming numbers was useless against the Magic Dragon Turtle and could even backfire.
Soon the Demonic Transformation Law encroached towards Song Jian, and the Magic Dragon Turtle's gaze grew increasingly malevolent.
“Human, become my puppet. I will make your life worse than death!” roared the Magic Dragon Turtle.
At that moment, a faint transparent aura emanated from Song Jian, with the force of Time Law emerging. A ten-meter radius around Song Jian became a no-go zone for the Demonic Transformation Law, unable to spread an inch further.
At the same time, a layer of sharp Sword Essence appeared on the surface of Song Jian's body, fiercely guarding him from head to toe!
Heavenly Fall!
Another sword Qi, tens of meters long, cleaved towards the Magic Dragon Turtle. Although the creature's size had decreased significantly, it couldn't avoid the Soul Lock move, and reluctantly, it had to use its shell to fend off the attack once more.
Just then, a proud laugh came from the Dark Portal.
“Hahaha, the Dark Portal has been opened once more. Rulers of Abyssal Hell, assemble your armies. Let us trample upon the world outside!”
In a short while, a ferocious Hellhound head poked through the Dark Portal, followed by a second and a third. This three-headed Hellhound demon, with the strength of the Legendary Realm at its peak, was the first Abyssal demon to discover the Dark Portal.
This Hellhound demon was too large, and the Dark Portal seemed rather cramped. It struggled desperately to come out, and before long, half of its body was already visible in the game world.
“Damn it, can't you make the Dark Portal a bit bigger!” grumbled the three-headed Hellhound demon. At that moment, a brilliant sword Qi rose from the distance. The Hellhound demon paused its movements and looked in the direction of Song Jian.
“This silhouette… looks somewhat familiar, and this Sword Qi, it seems I've seen it somewhere before!” muttered the three-headed Hellhound to itself.
Suddenly, as if recalling something, all three heads showed a look of fear. After exchanging glances, they began to desperately retract!
“Damn it, why is it him? Why did I have to encounter this guy… I can't be the spearhead. Just wait, wait more!”
Chapter end
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