Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14029 Your methods aren't working either.
In an instant, the entire battlefield descended into chaos, as if the end of the world had arrived.

Meanwhile, on that chaotic and deadly battlefield, the Heavenly Abyss Water Spirit, which had been lying in wait beside the white-robed man, suddenly flew swiftly towards the Peng Demon King like a nimble blue lightning bolt.

It exudes a cold and deep blue light, and wherever it passes, the air is tinged with a chilling aura, as if even time itself is frozen.

Peng Demon King remained expressionless, his cold face showing no emotion whatsoever, as if the aggressive Tianyuan Water Spirit before him was nothing more than an insignificant ant.

He took a steady step forward, and the ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble slightly.

In an instant, a cold light flashed like a shooting star. Wherever the light passed, space instantly cracked open, revealing a dark void like an abyss before everyone's eyes, exuding a chilling aura.

However, the crack only lasted for a moment before returning to its original state, as if nothing had ever happened.

Then, a strange and spectacular sight appeared.

Countless water dragons appeared out of thin air on the battlefield. Each water dragon was a hundred feet long. Their bodies were enormous, and their scales shimmered with a ghostly blue light, as if they were carved from the purest ice.

These water dragons bared their fangs and roared deafeningly as they surged toward the Roc Demon King. The scene was both spectacular and terrifying, like a vision of the end of the world.

Wherever the water dragon passed, the air became moist and sticky, as if shrouded in an invisible curtain of water.

The water on the ground began to gather rapidly, like rushing rivers, heading towards the direction of the Roc Demon King.

The surging water carried immense power, scouring the ground in its wake, creating uneven surfaces, and sweeping in rocks and debris, forming a chaotic whirlpool.

Not far away, Ling Xiao stared intently at the battlefield, his forehead covered in sweat that slowly slid down his cheeks.

He clearly sensed that the group of the young demon king was being suppressed.

Those spirits of the five elements, whether they were the Heavenly Abyss Water Spirit or other spirits that had appeared before, seemed tireless, their power surging forth endlessly like an endless ocean.

Even more strangely, the surrounding space seemed to be helping them. Whenever the Five Elements Spirits launched an attack, the space would slightly distort, adding to the power of their attacks, as if they were blessed by heaven and earth.

Ling Xiao watched as the warriors of the Demon Sea struggled to hold on in the battle, their figures appearing so small and fragile under the powerful attacks of the Five Elements Spirits.

However, deep down, Ling Xiao felt a faint sense of pleasure.

Although these scum from the demon sea had joined forces with him to fight against the young demon king, he would never forget the horrific scene of corpses strewn across the land.

It was a bloody and brutal battle. The warriors of the Demon Sea were like ferocious beasts. Wherever they went, the disciples of the Holy Temple fell one after another. Blood stained the earth red, and screams echoed between heaven and earth.

To be honest, his grudges with the Holy Temple were nothing more than personal disputes, perhaps over some treasure or territory, but his relationship with the Demon Sea was purely one of disgust and hatred.

The warriors of the Demon Sea are cruel and have no moral bottom line. They will stop at nothing to achieve their goals. Their existence is like that of demons in the darkness, making Ling Xiao feel disgusted and angry from the bottom of his heart.

Ling Xiao's gaze was involuntarily drawn to the Heavenly Abyss Fire Lotus in the white-robed man's hand, which had not yet been used, and his heart was filled with curiosity and speculation.

The fire lotus lay quietly in the white-robed man's palm, yet it seemed to contain a world-destroying power. Strands of fiery red light spilled from the edges of the petals, like burning threads, trembling slightly in the air.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but ponder to himself, wondering how the Demon Sea would deal with such a powerful being, and in what unpredictable direction this battle would develop.

The man in white had a cold expression. His gaze swept over the people around the young demon king like a hawk, as if he wanted to see through each and every one of them.

Finally, his gaze settled steadily on the Bull Demon King, who was wielding a giant axe.

His gaze held a hint of provocation, yet also a hint of expectation, as if waiting for the Bull Demon King to react.

The Bull Demon King nodded slightly, his rugged face showing no fear whatsoever.

He stepped forward, each step firm and powerful, as if the earth itself trembled.

His armor gleamed coldly in the sunlight, a gleam like a sharp, icy blade that sent chills down one's spine.

At this moment, the Heavenly Abyss Fire Lotus in the white-robed man's hand also floated out and slowly flew towards the Bull Demon King.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature soared, and the originally cool air became scorching hot, as if everyone were inside a volcano.

A burning sensation spread through my skin, as if countless tiny fire needles were pricking me.

The hair and clothes had become dry and flammable, showing faint signs of being ignited, and a burnt smell filled the air.

The Bull Demon King remained expressionless, his hands gripping his spear tightly. The spear was thick and covered with mysterious runes, gleaming with a cold, eerie light.

He shouted and thrust his spear forward, the tip of which flashed like lightning, aiming straight at the Heavenly Abyss Fire Lotus.

Just as the spear tip was about to touch the fire lotus, a loud "boom!" resounded, and flames erupted like a volcanic eruption. The fire waves swept around with overwhelming force, instantly forming a huge sea of ​​fire.

The flames burned fiercely, their color as vivid as blood. Within the flames, countless fire spirits seemed to leap and roar, baring their fangs and claws as if they wanted to devour everything in the world.

However, when the raging flames approached the area where the young demon king and the man in white were, they seemed to encounter an invisible wall and dispersed automatically.

The flames obediently parted to both sides when they were still several feet away from them, as if an invisible barrier was protecting them tightly, and no matter how fiercely the flames raged, they could not get any closer.

At this moment, the young demon king was accompanied by the elephant demon king, the peacock king, and a young couple who followed him.

The elephant demon king was enormous, like a moving small mountain. He stroked his beard, a confident smile playing on his lips, tinged with mockery, and said:

"How do you intend to deal with the three of us?"
Do you really think you can keep us here with these methods?

"Aren't you underestimating us?"

His voice, like a booming bell, echoed across the battlefield, making people's ears ache.

The Peacock King stood gracefully to the side.

He stood tall and straight, his colorful feathers shimmering with a captivating brilliance in the sunlight.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of disdain in his gaze, as if waiting to see how the man in white would make a fool of himself.