Divine Seal: Six Paths of Reincarnation, I am the Crown-Rank Assassin

Chapter 98 Killing the Flame Lion Demon
An Luoxian's crimson demonic body convulsed violently.

Every inch of its skin emanated an aura of rage. Its majestic lion head was lowered, its burning pupils fixed intently on Saint Guard Nine.

The lava dripping from between the sharp teeth even scorched black holes in the ground.

"Other races may harbor rebellious thoughts, but the Zelin race, having lost its demon god, could never do so!"

Its voice was mixed with the roar of churning lava, "What despicable means did you use!"

On the other side of the battlefield,
The robes of Saint Guard 9 fluttered in the heat.

The earth mage, who had remained silent all along, slowly raised his head, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth hidden under his hood.

He remained silent.
Suddenly, his withered fingers plunged into the ground, and earthen-yellow magic runes spread wildly along the earth's veins.

Gravity Meteorite Technique

"Roar!!!"

Anlu roared, shattering the clouds, and suddenly hundreds of fiery figures rushed out from behind it. They were the personal guards of the Fire Lion Demon God.

Three exceptionally tall demonic puppet lords led their charge, melting the entire battlefield and distorting, scorching air.

"Tear them apart!" roared Anluo the Flame Lion. "Leave no one alive!"

The sky is distorted.

An invisible force tore open a huge vortex in the clouds.

The next moment, a terrifying sense of oppression descended from the sky!

An Luo suddenly looked up.
The crimson lion's eyes suddenly contracted.

Hundreds of meteorites broke through the clouds, their brownish hues swirling around a distorted gravitational field.

It continues to grow at an astonishing speed.

"That guy is at the ninth level, there's no need to go head-to-head with him."

Cai'er gracefully took a few steps back. She listened intently to Yan Qianqiu's telepathic message, a sly smile playing on her lips.

"Okay, I know, I'm not stupid~"

She whispered, her figure flashing backward like a shadow.

Florence crossed her twin pistols, her silver-white armor gleaming faintly in the aftershocks of the explosion.

She glanced at the sandstorm in the distance, her sharp eyebrows slightly raised: "A ninth-tier demon god is indeed beyond our current capabilities."

Liu Xian's robes fluttered in the strong wind.

The divine spirit threads had already been withdrawn, instead coalescing into a shield of light. She said gently, "Retreat to a safe distance and wait for the commander's signal."

The four nodded in unison, their figures moving like lightning as they swiftly moved away from the heart of the battlefield.

Before leaving, Bai Xiaomo didn't forget to look back one last time.

The meteorite, which blotted out the sky, crashed down with a deafening roar, shaking the entire earth.

"Tsk, this is a battle of monsters," she said, quickening her pace.

An Luo could sense that several "little mice" were moving away from the demon army.

However, their auras were not as strong as the eighth-level mage in front of them, so they didn't bother to chase after them.

Flames covered,

Anluo, with his tall frame, wielded his giant sword and shattered the massive stone sphere.

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Saint Guard Nine, wielding a flaming greatsword, and slashed down at him.

"Ok?"

He turned around abruptly and saw a dark knight riding an undead warhorse, with dark spiritual energy enveloping the surrounding area; he was also a ninth-tier powerhouse.

Anluo's eyes widened like saucers. "You are... the guy who killed Xier?"

He recalled the last words that Seir had conveyed to him a year ago through the Demon God Pillar.

The Dark Knight's lance was like a black lightning bolt tearing through the night, its tip wreathed in ominous purplish-black demonic energy.

Each thrust was accompanied by a piercing shriek. The spear moved like a dragon, tracing a path through the air, as if its sharpness could pierce through even space itself.

Anlu roared and swung his heavy sword to parry.

Each time the giant sword, burning with lava, clashed with the spear, it would burst into dazzling sparks.

However, it is clear that the Flame Lion Demon's movements are becoming increasingly sluggish.

The Dark Knight's spear technique was too sharp; every strike precisely targeted its weak points in defense.

“Sizzle—”

Another cunning thrust, the spear grazing the edge of the greatsword and leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound on An Luoxian's shoulder. Dark red demonic blood gushed out, only to be corroded into black smoke by the demonic energy swirling around the spear before it even hit the ground.

"roar!!"

Anluo, enraged, swung his sword with all his might.

The greatsword swept out with the force to split mountains and shatter rocks. However, the Dark Knight simply took a half step back and flicked his spear in the process.

"clang!"

It struck precisely at the weakest point on the spine of the greatsword.

Anlu felt a numbness in his hand. But the Dark Knight's attack didn't stop; his spear struck again like a venomous snake, aiming straight for his throat!

An Luo's expression changed drastically, and without hesitation, he activated the Demon God Pillar's Golden Cicada Escape.

The crimson crack devoured everything.
The Flame Lion appeared out of thin air near the Demon God Pillar, blood dripping from its mouth. Without the slightest hesitation, it turned and left.

No wonder that guy was able to kill Xier; his strength is comparable to that of the Forty-Eight Demon Gods.

An Luo was in a state of utter confusion.

In an instant,
The world became silent.

Three silver doors, shimmering with spatial ripples, silently opened on the battlefield, and Yan Qianqiu's main body and two clones of Wheel of Life stepped out from them simultaneously.

Three figures stood in mid-air in a triangular formation, their hands wielding the Aria of Light, which emitted a blazing white light that pierced through the darkness.

【Asura Purgatory Strike】

The Angel of Death

The heavy sword slashed down.

The sword light transformed into several dark, black lines of death, and a chilling aura of death rushed towards them!

The first sword cleaved through the lava barrier that Anlu had hastily erected, and the second sword shattered its protective demonic flames.

The aria of the Goddess of Light, wielded by the third sword, carried a holy aura that purified all things and went straight to his brow!
Where the sword's edge passed,
The space seemed to shatter like glass.

Fear was reflected in An Luoxian's crimson lion eyes. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in front of him and couldn't help but scream in a daze.

"Azure Demon Rider, aren't we brothers? Why?"

After a moment of stunned silence,

It frantically tried to communicate with the Demon Pillar, only to realize in despair that it was already too late.

"No"

The final roar was drowned out by the sword light.

The moment the aria of the goddess of light pierced the skull.

A pure white storm erupted, sweeping across the heavens and earth, centered on the point of impact.

The dissipating demonic energy emitted a shrill, mournful cry within the holy light.

His demonic body was silently torn apart like fragile silk.

When the light fades,

Yan Qianqiu was in a bottomless fan-shaped ravine carved out by sword energy.

He braced himself with his sword, his left hand gripping the Crimson Crystal Demon God Crown.

The young man looked at the Aria of Light in his hand with a satisfied expression.

"As expected of the weapon of the Sword God of Light, Nightless, it is much more handy than the Victory Wheel Sword."

Looking at the Demon God's Crown in his left hand, the young man's eyes burned with fervor.

The spiritual power provided by the Crown of the Demon God is far more powerful than that of the Demon Crystal.

But his path of conquest had only just begun.

Humans, demons, and the undead will all be his allies!

The wolf demon lord, who had already fled the center of the battlefield, was horrified to discover that the light from the demon god pillar belonging to the fire demon lion Anluoxian had vanished.

Meanwhile, the emerald light pillar belonging to the Azure Demon Rider shone brightly, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

"My God, is the Zelin Clan about to advance to a higher racial level?!"

Its cunning eyes flickered with suspicion and uncertainty, changing rapidly.

"Could it be that Lord Azure Demon Knight killed the Flame Lion Demon? But how is that possible?"

It had initially thought the Zelin tribe was about to be wiped out, but now the situation had taken an unexpected turn.

(End of this chapter)