Chapter 1102 The Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo (2)
Chapter 1102 The Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo (2)
The oppressing pressure that was exerted on all the cultivators below, including the cultivators from the Blood Nefarious Kingdom was so suffocating that many cultivators were already on their kneels and were coughing blood!
This oppressing pressure was beyond the 9th cultivation realm and extremely pressurizing.
The True Gods or Cultivation Gods of their Immortal realms typically viewed all the others are puny ants and vermin that are of little consequences to their petty wars and schemes.
Ji Yuan marveled at the sight and the powerful immortal profound aura of the descending Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo.
He estimated with the simple logic of E = MC SQRT that even with the profound power of his Dividing One Sword Profound Art, the profound power of his attack would be diminished by at least 1/10 which was good enough to help scratch the Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo.
Ji Yuan had never fought a True God before, only some not so powerful immortals that claimed to be powerful immortals to bolster their egos.
Even the powerful Immortal Divine Lord Kong Rong that Ji Yuan had fought and won narrowly not long ago in the Spirit Divine Realm was just an insignificant miner in the Immortal Greater Spirit Realm.
The oppressing profound voice of the Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo continued to thunder unhurriedly above, “Those that defy me, die. This human half-immortal, you dare to possess the true divinity sword of the True Devil God, die! All that remains at the Nightfall Heights die! Feel my wrath that is about to descend upon you…”
Ding Xiaoxiao’s voice could be heard in Ji Yuan’s ears: This is my Divine Whisper. The others won’t be able to hear you…
Ji Yuan was startled as he looked at Ding Xiaoxiao but she was still casually looking up at the stormy red heavens and at the gigantic silhouette that was descending upon all of them and filling most of the cultivators with great terror and fear.
The abyssal cultivators were also experiencing great terror and fear but they were also filled with great reverence for their True God that was fighting on their side.
Ding Xiaoxiao divine whispered to Ji Yuan, “This may be a battle between 3 true divinity swords as well… but we ought to focus on depleting his profound might because as long as we can hold on until he depleted 2/3 of his cultivation strength, he can no longer anchor himself to this world and we can win this battle. This is the common weakness of all the immortals. That is, if we survive of course.”
Ji Yuan was startled.
Ding Xiaoxiao was actually telling him the weakness of the immortals.
But it was easily said than done.
Cultivation strength and profound strength are actually different things.
Profound strength is used to display the profound arts while cultivation strength is the overall strength of recovery and regeneration. Cultivation strength can also affect if the cultivator can use a high level profound art and is also tied to the cultivation realm.
In short, Ji Yuan has to hurt this Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo and made him cough out his most powerful immortal profound arts in order to weaken his cultivation strength.
Well, he is going to strike first and make him pay first…
Ding Xiaoxiao continued to divine whisper to him, “Wait Ji Yuan! Don’t be too hasty first. This is only his projected image. Don’t waste your profound strength so hastily. The real Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo is actually teleporting here soon from another location, presumably the royal city of the Nefarious Blood Kingdom.”
Ji Yuan took a weak look at Ding Xiaoxiao: How the heck does she knows what I am thinking? Is she the curly worm in my stomach?
But as he took a sheepish look at Ding Xiaoxiao, he also wandered his eyes to look at her side of her bosoms that showed her exposed milk white curves, her slim waist, the curves of her raised butts and her white thighs that exposed from the the short thong that was between her legs…
Anyang said to Xiang Li: I am sure our lord is having a death wish by showing interest in his enemy.
But Xiang Li giggled instead: Big Brother wants to bang Ding Xiaoxiao for sure! Right, Big Brother?
Ji Yuan hastily explained: What are you thinking Xiang Li? I am only thinking of humiliating my opponent and isn’t thinking of that.
Anyang asked coldly: And how do you think of humiliating your opponent then?
Ji Yuan immediately pretended not to hear Anyang and instead he pretended to be distracted and he was shouting aloud to the stormy red heaves above to interrupt the Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo who was thundering ominously, “Therefore you shall all die in this place today…”
Ji Yuan raised his profound voice to interrupt with a loud chuckle, “I am afraid that you are just a so and so True God and you don’t look that strong. Hahaha…”
Everyone, including Ding Xiaoxiao were all quite startled by Ji Yuan and it seemed to them that he had a death wish!
The thunderous roar of the Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo exploded with furious rage, “How dare you address me in this manner! When I have descended, the first one that will die shall be you instead! And I will make sure that you shall die a most painful and terrible of all deaths as I rip you piece by piece! You will beg me to let you die but I shall keep you alive and you shall see your bloody organs with your very own eyes!”
Ji Yuan laughed aloud, “Have you ever wondered why I dare to be so insolent in front of you? It isn’t me that you should fear but you should at the very least fear my protégé master instead, am I right?”
The Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo laughed aloud and his terrible voice shocked the Nightfall Heights, “Your protégé master?! Why should I fear your nameless protégé master?”
Ji Yuan pretended to be startled, “What do you mean that you don’t fear my protégé master the Old Reverend Beiyuan? You mean you don’t know Old Reverend Beiyuan at all?”
The Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo thundered, “The Old Reverend Beiyuan that I know is surely not the Old Reverend Beiyuan that you know!”
There was a glimmer of hope in Ji Yuan’s eyes as he laughed jovially, “Weird. That Old Reverend Beiyuan of mine happened to be a True Divinity old freak. I wonder who the other Old Reverend Beiyuan that you are talking about?”
“You! You… really know Old Reverend Beiyuan?! And he is your protégé master?!” The thunderous voice of the Immortal Gong Diablo seemed to be lowered down considerably and filled with hesitations.
Ji Yuan laughed jovially, “So, you really do know my protégé master. Hahaha… if you kill me, then he will kill you. And you know that the protégé mistress of my protégé master is the Great Beyond Goddess, am I right? Try killing me and you will earn their wrath. Hahaha….”
Ding Xiaoxiao turned to stare at Ji Yuan as she quickly sent him a divine whisper, “Your protégé master is a True Divinity God?”
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