Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14061: Continue Killing
The moment the words left his mouth, the young demon king vanished!
This isn't the kind of afterimage left by high-speed movement that allows you to still catch a glimpse of the movement's trajectory.

Rather, he truly disappeared on the spot, as if he had merged into the space itself and become a part of it, or as if he had never existed in this world.

This disappearance came without any warning or energy fluctuation, making it impossible to guard against.

The white-clad man's pupils instantly shrank to pinpoints, his once calm eyes now filled with terror and despair.

An unprecedented, almost soul-cracking chill of death, like a tangible ice spike, instantly seized him!
It made his blood seem to freeze, and his heart seemed to stop beating.

Every hair on his body stood on end, like a frightened hedgehog. He let out a shrill, inhuman scream, a sharp and mournful sound, as if it were a wail from hell.

In a fraction of a second, the white-robed man's body became wildly illusory, as if it had turned into a wisp of illusory smoke, making it impossible to fathom.

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One after another, solidified, dark afterimages appeared in all directions around his previous location, like split mirror images.

Each of these afterimages is incredibly lifelike, as if they were real individuals, radiating a powerful aura almost identical to their original form.

They distorted the surrounding space, making the already shattered battlefield even more chaotic, while also interfering with everyone's perception, making it impossible to distinguish which was the real body and which was the afterimage.

Boom, boom! ! !

The deafening roar was like the universe roaring in anger, or like the tolling of the bells of the Last Judgment.

The entire broken void was like a giant who had endured too much suffering and torment, once again letting out a mournful cry of unbearable burden!
The sound was sharp and shrill, filled with endless pain and despair, sending chills down the spines of everyone who heard it.

An energy storm, more violent and chaotic than before, exploded wildly from the center of those dark afterimages, like a beast breaking free of its cage.

The light generated by that energy collision was a thousand times, ten thousand times brighter than the sun, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

The violent energies clashed and annihilated each other, as if trying to completely destroy everything in the world.

Faced with this terrifying force, space churned violently like boiling water, and the already riddled space continued to collapse and reassemble.

The collapsed areas resembled bottomless black holes, swallowing up all the surrounding matter and energy;

And in the reorganized areas, new and distorted spatial structures are constantly being born, dazzling the eye.

The already ravaged earth below was once again mercilessly torn apart by this force.

The enormous cracks, like ferocious beasts, spread wantonly across the land.

A massive, crimson wave of lava, like an angry fire dragon, surged into the sky, carrying intense heat and an aura of annihilation.

However, before they could wreak havoc for long, they were shredded into a rain of fire by that invisible, violent force.

The fiery rain fell in torrents, like blood rain at the end of the world, adding a tragic touch to this shattered world.

The scene was as if the very foundations of the universe were shaking, and the entire world was on the verge of collapse.

However, amidst this chaotic storm that could instantly reduce ordinary Emperor-level experts to ashes, a purple spear light, condensed to the extreme and pure to the extreme, suddenly appeared, like the light of creation tearing through the darkness!

That purple spear light seemed to come from another dimension, carrying a mystery and power that transcended everything in this world.

Its appearance caused the surrounding raging energy storm to pause, as if it were submitting to it.

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There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a sharp sound like cloth being forcibly torn apart!
The sound was crisp yet piercing, yet it stood out remarkably clearly amidst the chaotic energy storm.

That purple spear line was like a death line from hell, ignoring all the violent energy turbulence. The energy that was enough to tear an Emperor-level expert to shreds was as if it didn't exist in front of it.

It also ignored all the distorted laws of space; the spatial distortions that could trap people within them and prevent them from escaping for eternity had no effect on it whatsoever.

With an incomprehensible and elusive trajectory, it pierced through all the dark afterimages in an instant, like a ghost!
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Like a dream, those dark afterimages, exuding a powerful aura, did not even have time to struggle before they were silently annihilated and dissipated under the purple spear line!
They are like a thin mist under the blazing sun, disappearing without a trace in an instant under the sunlight.

The dark afterimage that the white-robed man had once thought could save his life was utterly vulnerable before the purple spear light, as if it had never existed at all.

The gunfire line, like a death trajectory piercing through chaos, left an indelible mark in the raging energy storm.

At its end, the white-clad man's true form appeared, staggering and disheveled, thousands of feet away.

His once light and graceful figure now resembled a withered leaf battered by a raging storm, swaying precariously.

The man in white was deathly pale, without a trace of blood, as if he were a corpse that had just crawled out of a grave.

His lips trembled slightly, and a streak of dazzling golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The blood dripped down his chin, drawing eerie lines in the air.

His once magnificent black robe had lost its luster, and a tiny, translucent hole had appeared in the chest area.

The hole wasn't large, but it resembled the mouth of a demon, exuding an aura of endless destruction.

At the edge of the hole, wisps of destructive purple lightning crackled, like tiny venomous snakes writhing and eroding his protective divine light.

The protective divine light that was originally so solid and able to withstand all attacks gradually melted away like the remaining snow in spring under the erosion of the purple lightning.

If he hadn't recklessly burned his own essence to forcibly teleport away at the last ten-thousandth of a second, relying on the terrifying power unleashed by that burning essence, he would have barely escaped that fatal blow.

Otherwise, that shot would have pierced his heart and killed him on the spot.

At this moment, although he had survived, he was severely injured and his strength was greatly reduced.

"You...you actually dared to do that!"

The man in white clutched the bloody hole in his chest, his fingers turning white from the force.

His eyes were filled with horror, a horror that overwhelmed him like a surging tide.
There was also resentment, which danced in his eyes like burning flames;
There was also a hint of hysterical madness, a madness that twisted and horrified his eyes.