novelDark Qilin, Fish in Troubled Waters
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The Nether Prison's warships were floating in midair, emanating menacing auras that shook the skies. The three ships were from the Nine Revolution Nether Chef Clan, the Shadow Demon Clan, and the Horned Demon Clan. The Abyss, which was ruled by the three clans, had long been considered a Nether Prison territory. However, it rose in rebellion now and had brutally murdered the young geniuses and even a Great Saint of the Nether Prison.
What the Abyss had done was unpardonable. It was a challenge to the Nether Prison's authority, an act of complete disregard of the nine clans.
Therefore, as soon as the Nether Prison was informed of what happened, the three clans dispatched their warships here.
These were the ships that had helped the Nether Prison invade many realms, and they had drunk the blood of countless experts. Even the Abyss had once wailed under them. They were the nightmares for all the creatures in the Abyss.
Now, these warships were here once again.
A mighty figure stood at the front of the ship, emanating a monstrous plume of aura that covered the skies and shook the void. He was a Great Saint. His eyes gleamed brilliantly, and the Will of the Great Path surged above his head, which was a vague world in its early form.
There was a Great Saint on each of the three warships. Their arrival seemed to make the Abyss tremble.
ROAR!
The Great Judge's blood-colored robe flapped noisily around him. His eyes were shot with blood, and his aura towered into the sky. Holding a blood-colored demon sword, he rose into the air and stood in the void. Above his head, crimson energy churned like clouds, and in it was a vague world as well. The small world was filled with heaps of corpses, seas of blood, and the aura of death.
He was also a Great Saint.
"Old dogs from the Nether Prison... I'm the one who killed your Great Saint! Kill me to avenge him if you can! I'll make you pay for all the crimes you have committed against the Abyss! I'll teach you all a lesson with blood!"
The Great Judge's face was cold, grim, and ferocious, and his eyes had turned dark gold. In the next instant, his aura thrust into the sky, turning into a huge illusory shadow, and his pressure clashed fearlessly with the pressure of the other three Great Saints.
"How presumptuous! All those who rise in rebellion will be mercilessly killed!"
The warships rumbled as three Great Saints rushed out of them and threw out their palms. Horrifying energy materialized into three colossal palms that blotted out the skies and smashed down toward the Great Judge. It seemed as if they were going to destroy the whole Abyss.
"I'll rip you all apart!" The Great Judge roared and raised his blood-colored demon sword, sending its dazzling light into the sky. Then, he shot himself up like a sword and began to fight the three Great Saints.
As their fight grew more violent, they moved their battleground over the skies. The only thing that left in the void was the rumbling of their battle.
Four Great Saints kept attacking with their strongest means, and four vague little worlds clashed with one another. Waves of scary pressure swept out in all directions, while the world seemed to fall into silence at this moment.
Boom!
Suddenly, the four of them rushed out of the boundless void turbulence and entered the starry sky. Since Great Saints could travel in the starry sky, they could naturally fight in it as well.
They continued to fight with their greatest skills, bombarding their surroundings with powerful blasts.
The vast expanse of the starry sky was magnificent and boundless, stretching as far as the eye could see. Under it, the four Great Saints were as tiny as ants, but they all radiated the brightest glow.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
While the Great Saints fought in the starry sky, a battle was on the verge of breaking out in the boundless void turbulence.
The Nether Prison's warships rumbled again as men charged out of them, filling the air with a menacing aura. A dozen Little Saints went forth at the same time, and each of them had a dragon condensed of the Will of the Great Path roaring above his head.
In the Abyss's camp, two Judges in blood-colored robes held their scythes and looked coldly at the enemies. In the next moment, they roared. At the signal, numerous law enforcers charged, shouting at the top of their lungs as they dragged the Nether Prison experts into a bloody battle.
Waves of energy collided and splashed like water, and rumbling could be heard without end. Little Saints fought with one another in the void with their strongest skills. There were huge energy hands, mighty knife energy that could hack through anything, and the shadows of some beasts that ran the enemies down.
The Little Saints from the three clans of the Nether Prisons exhibited their mighty strength, and the battle was in full swing instantly.
As the battle progressed, more and more experts died. They exploded into a blood mist, then fell into the boundless void.
The experts of the Abyss were naturally no match for those from the three clans of the Nether Prison. They were losing ground constantly, and soon, they retreated to just outside the Abyss City. The city gates were smeared with blood, and the blood mist in the air was so thick that it seemed to stain everything crimson.
"Kill them all!"
The Nether Prison experts fought fiercer and fiercer. The experts of the Shadow Demon Clan transformed into countless shadows, which allowed them to unleash even greater energy, and their ability to sneak around like shadows surprised many of their opponents.
Slash! Slash! Slash...
"Ants of the Abyss... The price of your rebellion is destruction!"
The Nether Prison experts sneered. They couldn't figure out where the Abyss found the courage to fight against the Nether Prison. Everyone knew that the Nether Prison was powerful enough to crush the Abyss. Although it was troubled by both domestic strife and foreign aggression now, it was still not an existence that a tiny Abyss could afford to offend.
Many Little Saints had arrived outside Abyss City. The terrible pressure from them made the whole city sway as if it was being lashed by a storm.
The two Judges were also covered in blood, but their eyes were filled with anticipation. Although they were forced to retreat, they smiled hideously when they saw the ground was soaked in blood.
"You should never underestimate the Abyss!" roared one of the Judges. In the next moment, he pressed a palm against the ground.
A leading Four-revolution Little Saint of the Nether Prison narrowed his eyes and immediately charged at the Judge. However, he was stopped by the other Judge, who was a Three-revolution Little Saint.
Although the Judge was no match for the Nether Prison expert, his purpose was simply to buy time for his companion.
Boom!
Outside Abyss City, the ground began to tremble, and the blood on the ground seemed to boil and wriggle.
Suddenly, a blood-colored array emerged.
The moment the array appeared, the expression of every Nether Prison expert changed.
Meanwhile, in the boundless starry sky, the three Great Saints, who were suppressing the Great Judge, looked shocked...
"Damn it! How dare you..." said one of the Great Saints as his face grew unsightly.
The energy fluctuation from down below made them recall a legend of the Abyss.
The Great Judge roared with laughter, his face extremely cold."It's too late for you to stop it now!" His figure flashed, transformed into a blood-colored sword, and tore through the boundless void, heading straight at the three Great Saints.
He needed to pin them here with all his might until the City Lord joined him. At that time, they would be able to kill these three Great Saints together, and the plan would reach a mature stage. After that, they would have the strength to fight the Nether Prison. Even if they could not, the Nether Prison would not have the spare resources to deal with the Abyss, now that it was troubled by both domestic strife and foreign aggression. It would mean that the Abyss would truly be out of the Nether Prison's grasp!
Boom!
The blood-colored array began to turn, and suddenly, a bloodcurdling roar rang out of it. The expressions of all the Nether Prison experts changed drastically. In the next moment, a claw covered in scales reached out of the array, ripped the void in a flash and grabbed a Nether Prison Little Saint.
ROAR!
A bestial roar shook the skies.
The Little Saint struggled, but the savage monster pulled him into the array.
In addition to the savage monster's roar, a peal of sharp, scary laughter could also be heard coming out of the array.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Figures suddenly shot out of the array like missiles. Those were Abyssal Demons, who had black skins, savage appearances, and leathern wings. Even then, the ground cracked open, and even the walls of Abyss City crumbled. Before very long, a giant figure crawled out of the array. Streams of dark demonic energy spread out in all directions as a pair of eyes that burned like flames looked down on everything. The monster had a dragon's head, deer's antlers, a pair of lion's eyes, the back of a tiger and the waist of a bear, and snake's scales.
A monstrous wave of pressure suddenly filled the air. It was so tremendous that it made the legs of all the Nether Prison experts shake. On the other hand, the Abyss experts were extremely excited, and they roared at the top of their lungs.
A Dark Qilin! The monster was a living Dark Qilin! The savage monster of the Abyss!
The Dark Qilin, who was sealed by the supreme Great Saints of the Nether Prison, had finally broken the seal and returned to the Abyss, and it was accompanied by numerous Abyssal Demons.
The main force of the Abyss had finally made its appearance, and it instantly reversed the situation. The Nether Prison experts began to retreat and lose their ground!
ROAR!
The Dark Qilin was a quasi-divine-beast after all, and its power was extremely formidable. As soon as it rushed into the Nether Prison's camp, countless experts exploded into blood mists. It was a massacre, and the blood made the Qilin even more excited.
...
Bu Fang's eyes were fixed on the sky.
Two figures smashed at each other at top speed, colliding like black lines. They began fighting on the ground, but in a flash, they were already in the sky.
That was the battle between Lord Dog and the Lord of Abyss City.
Lord Dog seemed to have drunk some wine, and his fat was shaking. He kept throwing out his exquisite dog paw, slapping the City Lord in the face.
Furious, the young man, who was the City Lord, flapped his wings and kept fighting back.
In Bu Fang's eyes, however, Lord Dog seemed to be much stronger, and he was suppressing the City Lord.
The two mighty experts fought fiercely, and soon, they were over the skies.
Bu Fang breathed a sigh of relief. Now that Lord Dog was here to fight the City Lord, he could finally turn his attention to other matters. He walked up to Whitey.
Lightning arcs could be seen darting across the puppet's body, and it was plain that it was severely damaged.
With a thought, Bu Fang put Whitey back into the system's storage space.
"System, can Whitey be repaired?" he asked with a heavy heart.
The System remained silent as if it was calculating. A few moments later, its serious voice rang out."Yes, but it takes time. Moreover, Host needs to find the heart of a Three-revolution Sacred Nether Puppet, only then can Whitey be repaired."
"The heart of a Sacred Nether Puppet?" That gave Bu Fang a pause."What is that?"
It was a new term for him. However, if it could repair Whitey, he would definitely give it a try.
"Sacred Nether Puppets are the puppets of the Nether Puppeteer Clan, a clan that ranked second among the nine clans of the Nether Prison, " explained the System.
Bu Fang frowned. 'A clan that ranked second among the nine clans of the Nether Prison? It seems that the System wants to stir up trouble... ' He took a deep breath. A long time later, he relaxed his eyebrows. 'No matter how strong these Sacred Nether Puppets are, I'll find one to repair Whitey... '
However, before that, Bu Fang felt that he needed to finish the System's task first. He had killed two of the four Judges, and there were only two left, who were also more difficult to deal with.
There would be a tough battle ahead.
Bu Fang didn't say anything else. With a thought, he took out spicy strips and stuffed them into his mouth. After that, he went up the city wall, cut the chains, and released Meng Qi and Liu Ya. He then sent Meng Qi and the Netherworld Ship into the Heaven and Earth Farmland. As for Liu Ya, he didn't pay him any mind.
Liu Ya was thankful that Bu Fang had saved his life, so he bowed at him before leaving.
RUMBLE!
Just when Bu Fang was sending Meng Qi and the Netherworld Ship into the farmland, a terrible explosion rang out in the distance, accompanied by a deafening bestial roar. Soon, a wave of horrible pressure spread over, causing Bu Fang to narrow his eyes.
BAM!
Up in the sky, Lord Dog transformed into a roaring Earth Prison Dog, wreathed in raging black Earth Prison Flames. He slapped a paw on the Lord of Abyss City's face and pushed him toward the distance.
Bu Fang put away Shrimpy, seeing that the little guy was tired too. He gave Foxy's head a rub, then began running toward the other side of Abyss City, where the deafening bestial roar came from.
The messier the situation, the better, and Bu Fang would have better chances to fish in troubled waters. His goal was to kill the last two Judges!
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