novelapdf #475 - Demonic wizard Wu Zhe
#475 - Demonic wizard Wu Zhe
However, the cost of victory was heavy.
Long Xing's body was damaged in the explosion, and flames spread rapidly, creating a precarious situation.
But he endured the pain, used a secret technique to temporarily suppress the flames, and knelt on one knee upon the silver spear, his gaze resolute: "Anti-Demon Marshal Xiao Er, I have lived up to expectations! Human cultivators, follow me to break through!"
At this moment, all the human cultivators had been transferred to the silver war spear, ready to take advantage of the situation and counterattack.
Long Xing knew that attacking the shield from below, although dangerous, could effectively reduce casualties.
Just as everyone was preparing to act.
Li Chengfeng suddenly shouted loudly: "Marshal, wait! Everyone, do not act rashly. This shield may be our most solid protection.
The true evil demon has not yet appeared, we must act cautiously!"
Old Turtle hurriedly cried out: "The threat is imminent, do not show yourselves!"
Having said that, it exerted its strength again, its limbs stretched out once more, and it stepped down from underwater with a sudden force, causing the sea surface to churn with a booming sound.
Instantly, a burst of wild laughter came from the depths of the seabed, and the seawater poured in. A figure wearing a black robe and a bronze mask slowly emerged.
Behind him, nine snake heads of various venoms wantonly displayed themselves, spitting out poisonous smoke, while his heart was completely empty, as if he had lost his heart.
Wu Zhe sneered: "Hmph, you stole my Myriad Poison Demon Heart, but it suits my purpose."
Having said that, he began to cast a spell, his hands quickly forming seals.
An ominous premonition surged in Li Chengfeng's heart. He felt that the sealed Myriad Poison Demon Heart was restless, as if it wanted to break free and return to its master.
His mind raced, and he quickly threw the Demon Heart into the blood pool. The blood pool surged violently, deeply enveloping it and isolating the turbulent power.
The black-robed man Wu Zhe's face darkened, and he angrily said: "Damn it! My Myriad Poison Demon Heart has not only failed to harm the human race, but now I have even lost contact with it. But even so, you will not escape death!"
As he laughed, he took out a stone sculpture from the hollow in his chest. It was covered in complex demonic patterns and made of an unknown material. Although it was as small as a fist, it contained endless power.
On the surface of the stone sculpture, the power of time and the restrictions of the formation intertwined and flowed, appearing exceptionally mysterious.
"Watch carefully, this will be your end!" he sneered. "This is a creature from the River of Time, forcibly captured by the Supreme Demon Lord with great magic and refined into a demonic statue—the Nine-Headed Chronos.
Although it is not strong, it can use the power of time to open the gate of space."
Before he finished speaking, his body shook, and he continued, "The more deaths and injuries there are here, the stronger the power of sacrifice, and the greater the power of the Nine-Headed Chronos."
Having said that, he waved the stone sculpture, and with a buzz, the Shield of Time enveloped Old Turtle.
He laughed wildly: "Old Turtle, you will be the sacrifice for this offering! Your hundred thousand years of life and the vast power within your body are the driving force needed to open the interdimensional gate!"
As the old wizard Wu Zhe cast his secret technique, the entire statue suddenly rose up, transforming into hundreds of feet tall, blotting out the sky and the sun.
The nine heads behind him spewed out nine kinds of light, cleverly drawing a portal in the air, lifelike, as if connecting to another world.
Witnessing this scene, everyone felt immense pressure, and Li Chengfeng's pupils shrank sharply. He deeply felt the power of this portal. If it were not used for interdimensional transmission, it would be enough to threaten the lives of everyone present.
However, this power is limited to transmission, not killing. This is the secret of the "Nine-Headed Chronos".
Li Chengfeng concentrated and pondered, his eyes bright, and the Eye of Heaven between his eyebrows slightly opened, peeking at a crystal inlaid in the core of the statue, undoubtedly the source of the Nine-Headed Chronos' power.
All power is driven by this crystal.
Li Chengfeng suddenly felt the power in his body stirring, and couldn't help but wonder if this was related to the years he had cultivated? Where is the root of the power that weakens one's realm?
Before he could sort out his thoughts, he saw the huge gate of power slowly opening, and a scaly palm, with hideous colors revealed between the cracks, stretched out, directly grabbing at the giant turtle, intending to sacrifice it to open the gate of space.
Once the Dragon Turtle is captured into the interdimensional gate, the demon army will use this as a coordinate to continuously invade.
This scene caused Li Chengfeng's pupils to shrink, and everyone around him was also frightened. The light projected from the portal had enveloped the Dragon Turtle, and no one could get close.
At the critical moment, Sauron roared, slashed at the evil dragon with his saber, dug out the demon infant, and turned it into a blood mist, then used magic to condense it into a snowball, and slammed it against the light curtain.
In the midst of a loud bang, the light curtain remained unmoved, and the situation remained extremely tense.
The Dragon Turtle roared loudly, and the magic power in its body surged out. Under its feet, a huge turtle shell slowly rose up. This giant turtle was extraordinarily huge.
The surrounding five volcanoes and even the entire North Sea were slowly lifted up.
The Dragon Turtle stepped on this huge dragon turtle and said through gritted teeth: "This is my sloughed shell.
I once used a secret technique to abandon my true form and regain my lifespan.
Now, let me use this power of transformation to fight against you."
However, as it exerted its full strength, its lifespan was rapidly passing. But seeing the giant turtle under its feet suddenly open its eyes, monstrous anger burst out from its eyes, roaring and stretching its dragon head towards the sky, and slammed fiercely into the gate.
"Rumble!" With a loud noise, cracks appeared in the portal. The Dragon Turtle's power of transformation gradually collapsed under this impact, like a collapsing giant mountain, with rubble falling, showing amazing power.
Li Chengfeng noticed that the Dragon Turtle's lifespan was rapidly decreasing, with only three thousand years left.
If this momentum does not diminish, I am afraid it will be difficult to support until the interdimensional gate is broken, and the Dragon Turtle may die with regret.
However, the Dragon Turtle disregarded life and death, and saw Li Chengfeng's worried face, but instead laughed: "Boy, don't worry about me.
Life must end, I have lived for a hundred thousand years, and I am already tired of it.
The sloughed shell is exhausted, and it is useless to struggle anymore.
My dream depends on you to realize it. Although I am dead, you are also a Dragon Turtle, which is why I gave you my blood essence.
After I die, there will still be you in the world, and the Dragon Turtle race will still have hope."
Its eyes softened, and it continued, "If one day you ascend to the Immortal Realm, please go to the Dragon Turtle Starfield of the Dragon Turtle race to see if our family is well, and whether the Dragon Saint has fulfilled his promise and not failed our race."
Having said that, its eyes were firm, and it no longer paid attention to Li Chengfeng, knowing that although this young man was selfish, he would keep his word, unless he was unable to do so, otherwise he would definitely complete the task.
Everything is up to fate.
After speaking, it no longer paid attention to everything around it, and the huge dragon head violently slammed into the portal, while its lifespan was also rapidly passing, and the power of transformation was on the verge of collapse.
The old wizard Wu Zhe laughed loudly and said, "Dragon Turtle, your impact is strong, but your lifespan is insufficient.
This method of burning lifespan requires at least nine thousand years to succeed, otherwise you will surely die.
I have calculated everything without error. Under the magnetic field formed by this portal, no one can cross to your side, and no one can save you."
Everyone was shocked by this scene, and the human race began to fall into despair.
If the old wizard Wu Zhe really succeeds in opening the interdimensional gate, it will be a catastrophe for the human race.
At this critical moment, Li Chengfeng suddenly let out a long roar. With this roar, the wings of space belonging to him, treasured in his dantian.
Suddenly stretched out from between the shoulder blades on his back. With a whoosh, the golden wings turned into more than ten feet long, with blue arcs flowing on them, beautiful and magnificent.
With a thunderous explosion, Li Chengfeng had once again leaped into the barrier and stood on top of the Dragon Turtle's head.
The Dragon Turtle's lifespan had already been halved at this time, and it smiled bitterly: "You kid don't have the awareness to sacrifice yourself for others, do you really have a solution?"
The demon old wizard Wu Zhe laughed: "Just him? A fledgling kid, even if he has some cleverness, is nothing more than an ant in front of me.
He tried his best to destroy my plan, but in the end, he was still being played by me in the palm of my hand?
Everything is just a blindfold, and the final power of sacrifice is for you old turtle.
Because I know the power of your transformation, as long as you are sacrificed, the interdimensional gate can be successfully opened. Hahaha, you stupid human kid.
Even if you enter it and master the power of space, what will it matter? In the end, it's just a joke."