nyslfriends Chapter 1727 If I give it to you, that's your chance!
Chapter 1727 If I give it to you, that's your chance!
One step forward, one step back; one burst of anger, one moment of restraint!
It was completed in a split second, and swiftly and decisively!
this moment.
All the rage and majesty of the semi-saint elders seemed only to serve to highlight how supreme the indifference of the one on the throne was!
Followed by.
'Sha Minghong's' deep eyes, which could reflect the entire cold, dark abyss, fell calmly and without any ripples once again.
His gaze casually drifted down to the group of demon lords below, whose blood and qi were churning under the suppression, their faces filled with a mixture of horror and raging fury, as if they were nailed to the spot and unable to move.
'Sha Minghong' remained calm and composed.
Even the corners of his mouth curled up in a faint, yet chilling arc that sent shivers down the spines of every demon lord who met his gaze.
His voice was not loud, yet it seemed to resonate directly within the depths of everyone's demon soul, clear and undeniable:
"Other matters will not be discussed for now."
This statement carries a sense of absolute control, as if it were a final judgment.
“Now…” His gaze slowly swept over each of the angry and distorted faces below.
"I will give you a chance."
The sound was like the friction of solid ice on a dark seabed.
An invisible pressure began to spread, no longer the violent aura emanating from the semi-saints, but a purer, darker, and colder power with an absolute sense of control, flowing down from the throne like seawater.
"As long as you..." He paused briefly, each word striking the hearts of the demons like a heavy hammer.
"Could you... allow me to step down from this throne..."
He gently patted the menacing arm of the chair beneath him, which resembled the jaws of a giant shark.
"Take a step back..."
As those last four words were uttered, a glint of icy coldness, like that of millennia-old ice, finally flashed deep within his eyes.
"...I am at your disposal, how about it?"
The voice fell.
The oppressive power of the demigods that covered the souls of all the demon lords has disappeared!
Boiling murderous intent, raging fury, and humiliated rage were like unbridled lava from millions of years ago!
"Roar--!!"
After a brief period of deathly silence, a devastating wave of destruction erupted!
"it is good!!"
The demon lord nearly ground his teeth to powder, his violent demonic power surging forth, stirring the deep sea, and emitting a roar like a dying sea beast:
"You said it yourself!"
If you are reduced to dust and your soul is scattered on the spot, don't blame us for being ruthless!
The last few words were almost screamed out, filled with boundless ferocity!
"Do it!
Tear Him apart!!
"How dare you defile the throne! You shall atone with your life!"
Countless roars, mixed with murderous intent, swept through the hall like a deep-sea storm!
Without hesitation! Without testing!
Hundreds of demon lords, who had regained their "freedom" and were now burning with the fire of revenge and the desire to defend their honor, unleashed their suppressed power in an instant!
"Clang clang clang—!!!"
"Wow—!"
"Boom——!!!"
In an instant!
The entire Black Abyss Main Hall was completely filled with a violent energy that was multicolored and powerful enough to destroy stars!
Hundreds and thousands of uniquely shaped and exceptionally made magical artifacts were unleashed by their owners without reservation!
The giant axe tore through the seawater, creating a rift in the dark space!
The bone spear, carrying the annihilation rune, glowed with a blood-red light!
The poison banner spins, spewing out the deadly phosphorus poison that can kill souls for thousands of miles!
The precious mirror shone with an extremely cold and mysterious light that froze the soul!
The giant hammer, carrying billions of tons of force, shook the very fabric of space!
The eerie ancient banner swayed, stirring up the foul air of the abyss!
Furthermore, enormous black spirit tiger shark phantoms were condensed, unleashing a roar that shook the entire abyss, carrying terrifying divine light as they rushed towards the high platform!
A myriad of cold glints!
A thousand supernatural powers!
Countless ultimate moves, representing the pinnacle of their life's cultivation, converged into a destructive torrent powerful enough to dry up thousands of miles of ocean and shatter star continents!
A terrifying aura erupted, and even a fraction of the energy shockwave caused the originally incredibly stable defensive light barrier inside the main hall to tremble violently and groan incessantly!
Like boiling water, huge ripples spread out, and the entire array base emitted a piercing buzzing sound!
The light curtain flickered erratically, seemingly on the verge of collapsing under its own weight at any moment!
The entire main hall was on the verge of collapse under the combined attack of hundreds of top-tier demon lords!
Just as this devastating torrent of energy was about to engulf one-thousandth of the throne—
The figure on the throne, who seemed to have given up, finally moved.
He made no hand seals or spellcasting movements, as if he were merely appreciating the beauty of the impending destruction.
His fingertips tapped lightly and casually on the armrest of the scarlet throne.
"Ding…"
A faint sound, like a clear spring dripping onto a jade plate, yet it entered the ears, hearts, and souls of every being with crystal clarity amidst countless deafening roars of energy!
With that casual tap!
A thin, seemingly fragile, yet radiating an absolute chill and deathly stillness, as if the blood of millions of dead had been frozen, crimson light rose without warning from the throne itself, which resembled the jaws of a giant shark!
In an instant, it enveloped "Sha Minghong" sitting on it, along with that cold throne!
This light curtain was as thin as a layer of flowing, viscous blood plasma.
Its color was dark red, almost black, and its edges had a strange, liquid texture that seemed to be flowing and breathing. It exuded an ancient curse aura of extreme evil, annihilation, and destruction of all spirits, which made all the half-saints present involuntarily shrink their pupils!
This is not an energy barrier!
It's more like some kind of... terrifying skin!
boom--!
Click! !
That destructive torrent, formed from the peak divine powers of hundreds of demon lords, carried energy powerful enough to shatter stars.
And in that one-thousandth of a second...
With an unparalleled and resolute destructive force, it crashed violently into that thin, heart-palpitating scarlet light barrier!
Om-! ! !
The collision of unimaginably enormous energy caused the entire main hall to jolt violently!
It felt as if millions of giant hammers were crashing down on the roof of the palace!
The anticipated scene of the light curtain shattering and the throne exploding did not occur!
Suddenly, a blinding dark red light shone brightly on the surface of that thin, bloody light curtain!
Countless tiny, twisted, and eerie runes swirled and flickered wildly inside the light screen, emitting strange whispers that made people dizzy and want to vomit.
The light curtain was violently impacted by the torrent, causing it to cave inward, twist, and deform!
Like a skin bag flattened by a tremendous force.
The dark red light flickered rapidly, as if it were about to go out at any moment!
but!
No matter how violently the torrent surged, how wildly the energy poured out, or how fiercely the laws tore...
That thin veil was like the toughest and most elastic ancient dragon skin, flattened to its limit, yet it stubbornly held on!
There is absolutely no sign of cracking!
The immense power contained within the torrent, enough to obliterate everything... vanished the moment it touched the crimson light barrier, as if it had sunk into the sea!
It was being frantically devoured, dissolved, and transformed by that dark red light and flowing runes!
Like a giant whale sucking in water!
This light barrier, casually created by a seated posture, surprisingly displayed a terrifying resilience that inspired despair and could contain and absorb all elemental attacks!
A few breaths, yet they felt as long as eternity...
finally!
The destructive torrent that had gathered the power of hundreds of demon lords, under the seemingly weak but actually impeccable devouring and assimilation, was like a raging wave crashing against a reef, its momentum rapidly declining!
A violent stream of light, tearing energy, a deafening roar…
It also began to dim and collapse rapidly!
When the dazzling light finally dissipated like a candle in the wind, revealing the true appearance of the main hall…
Inside the main hall, there was a deathly silence!
You can hear a pin drop!
All the demon lords who were so aggressive and confident of victory just a moment ago are now as if they have been frozen in ten thousand years of mysterious ice!
Their pupils suddenly contracted violently to the size of pinpoints.
His gaze was fixed intently on the high throne—
That thin, crimson light curtain, as if it had just solidified, after enduring that attack powerful enough to destroy stars...
At this moment, the light was only slightly dimmed, yet it stubbornly and steadily enveloped the area with a strange, flowing quality!
It was as if they had never experienced such a shock!
Only the surface still had faint ripples that were slowly subsiding!
Behind the light screen, the black-robed figure sitting on the ferocious throne didn't even flinch!
His eyes remained calm as still water, as if the earth-shattering attack just now was merely a gentle breeze!
This incredible contrast instantly froze the minds of all the demon lords!
"This...how is this possible?!"
"A hallucination! It must be some kind of advanced illusion magic!"
"Damn it! He used some kind of external protection?!"
"wrong!!
"···"
"Even a late-stage Half-Saint elder would have to retreat if he didn't have a supreme treasure to protect him when we attacked him with all our might!"
Shark Minghong is merely a late-stage Demon Lord... how could he possibly...?!
The angry voice turned into a hysterical, incredulous roar!
This is the purest form of cognitive collapse!
"external force!
He must have used some kind of extremely terrifying external force that we cannot understand!
Blasphemy against our ancestors is a grave offense!
Countless similar, insane thoughts exploded within the iron-hard skulls of these demon lords!
at this time!
Before the demon lords could recover from this devastating blow and the collapse of their understanding,
Before that Shark Minghong, seated on his throne, could make any further moves...
A shrill, piercing shout, filled with boundless hatred and a hint of fear that even the shouter himself was unaware of,
The sound, like tearing silk, pierced the main hall!
"Don't be fooled by His deception!"
There are limits to external forces, let's work together!
When strength is exhausted, this is the time to surrender.
“That’s right!
How could someone merely at the peak of the Demon Lord realm possess such immense power?!
Another equally roaring voice rang out!
His roar carried immense incitement, attempting to reignite the demon lords' shock and trembling into the flames of battle!
"Kill Him!!!"
Another shout, filled with frenzied hatred, joined in!
"Fellow clansmen! Kill!"
"Slay these traitors!"
"Proclaim the glory of our race!!!"
moment!
The demons, who had just fallen into a brief silence after being caught off guard by that terrifying blow, were ignited once again!
A second, even more intense and violent joint attack, like a doomsday volcano about to erupt, saw terrifying energy surge once more within the main hall, accompanied by signs of spatial tearing...
They're about to coalesce again!
This time, they are clearly going to fight with their very essence, leaving no room for retreat!
however!
Just as the destructive energy below surged again, and the previously flattened curve of destruction was about to be drawn once more—
A cold, indifferent snort, seemingly carrying the chill accumulated over billions of years, yet also containing the disdain of an absolute ruler for the prey on the ants, rang out.
The sound wasn't loud, yet it drowned out all the roars, echoing in every corner of this magnificent yet chaotic main hall:
"Humph."
The sound was like a cold wind blowing from the depths of the underworld.
Seated on the throne, "Shark Minghong" finally revealed an expression other than calm for the first time—
It was as cold as the permafrost beneath an extremely cold glacier.
He slowly raised his right hand, which had been resting on the armrest of the throne, palm down.
"The opportunity I give you... that is the real opportunity."
His voice was not loud, but every word was like an icicle piercing the depths of everyone's soul, carrying a sense of announcing the end.
"Not giving it to me?!"
The curve of his lips widened slightly, but there was no warmth in that curve, only a cruel indifference to all living beings and absolute contempt!
"...Then it's no longer an opportunity!"
The last two words were like the vermilion brushstrokes of a judge!
The moment the words fell!
His right palm, which had been slightly raised, suddenly covered the void below!
There wasn't a single earth-shattering sound!
but--
A terrifying will that shook all the half-saints present to their very core, mixed with an unknown power that instilled despair, suddenly descended!
Roar--! ! !
It seemed to explode from the deepest level of the soul!
In the center of the main hall, where hundreds of demon lords stood, the light and shadow instantly distorted and folded!
Countless illusory chains, as thick as arms and the color of congealed black blood, appeared out of thin air in the crevices of space!
The next instant!
A scarlet cage suddenly took shape at a speed completely imperceptible to the naked eye!
Like an invisible, giant claw from the abyss suddenly closing in!
The nearly one thousand figures below, radiating immense power, along with all the demonic energy they had just unleashed, their half-condensed divine abilities, and even that frantically roaring figure, were completely and utterly destroyed—
Enveloped within!
The cage was not a physical object, but rather resembled a huge, flowing, solidified dark blood crystal!
Countless ancient, twisted runes, exuding a nauseating and venomous aura, swirled wildly across its surface!
The aura of soul-locking and spirit-annihilating was so intense that even the outermost half-saints involuntarily took a half-step back.
call out--!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——!!
The sound of tearing fabric, so dense it made one's scalp tingle, instantly filled the entire crimson cage!
...(End of this chapter)