The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 4227: Taking Action

A large demonic cloud covered the sky, blocking out the sun. In the demonic cloud, lightning and thunder rolled and surged like a demon dragon, with a captivating aura and flashing continuously.

The mere appearance of this demonic cloud brought great psychological pressure to Su Bai and his group!

Then, the Emperor of Martial Arts on the Throne lightly snapped his fingers, and these lightning bolts like magic dragons flew out from the magic cloud, crashing towards Su Bai and his group with astonishing speed and terrifying power!

The power of each lightning bolt is so terrifying that it can easily severely injure a transcendent god!

The moment the thunder and lightning struck, several people were locked in by the strong aura of heaven. They had no way to avoid it and could only deal with the thunder and lightning with all their strength.

Faced with this terrifying thunder and lightning, Su Bai did not dare to be careless. He quickly used the Geng character technique and at the same time slashed out a peerless sword light with the Juexian sword in his hand.

Su Hanyue also had no intention of underestimating the thunder and lightning. He attacked with the strongest power since entering the second realm, and the flaming spear in his hand swept out a sea of ​​​​blazing fire.

The poison curse, the ancient dragon corpse and the alchemy each tried their best.

However......

Even though Su Bai used the Geng character technique and used a peerless sword light to resist the lightning, he still failed to block it. The sword light was crushed in an instant, and Su Bai was knocked away, his chest cracked, and blood leaked out.

Su Hanyue was also knocked away, and the sea of ​​fire instantly turned into nothingness. Su Hanyue's body was severely damaged, with countless cracks appearing. A blood mark appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

Alchemy was almost beaten to pieces, and his condition took a sharp turn for the worse. Even though he had the body of an ancient dragon corpse, he was now beaten to a bloody mess!

Poison Curse was the worst off. His body was almost completely shattered, his soul was also damaged, and he almost lost consciousness.

Poison Curse is in a panic!

Such a huge gap in strength made him feel desperate!

"How can we fight against someone this powerful?!" Du Zhu gritted his teeth.

This is almost a crushing situation, which is really despairing.

The corner of the Emperor's mouth curled up slightly, he quite enjoyed the feeling of crushing ants, especially the despair in Du Zhu's eyes, which made him particularly happy.

Du Zhu gritted his teeth and said, "Throne Martial Emperor, I won't fight anymore! Can I surrender? I just regained my freedom, I don't want to die!"

Upon hearing this, the Throne Martial Emperor looked at Du Zhu in surprise.

"You want to surrender?"

Du Zhu nodded seriously.

The Throne Martial Emperor smiled and said, "Unfortunately, I don't think highly of your strength, and it looks like you won't live much longer. Do you know whose body you've taken over?"

Du Zhu's heart skipped a beat.

The Throne Martial Emperor said calmly, "The person whose body you possessed once made me owe him a favor billions of years ago. I am attacking you today only to repay this favor!"

Hearing this, Du Zhu couldn't help but point his finger at Su Bai and cursed, "You actually tricked me! Before you let me take over this person's body, why didn't you tell me that there was this layer of cause and effect that I needed to bear?"

Su Bai curled his lips and said, "Do you think I know?"

Only at this moment did Su Bai clearly understand what the death curse seal between his eyebrows meant.

The Patriarch Fengtian asked Emperor Zuo to owe him a favor, and the way to repay the favor was that Emperor Zuo had to kill the person who was cursed with the word death by the Patriarch Fengtian!

Both he and Su Hanyue were unlucky enough to be involved in the poisonous curse!

The Throne Martial Emperor said calmly, "Alright, no more unnecessary words. You all must die today, but I am not a heartless person. After I have beheaded you all, I will find a way to preserve your bodies and refine them into my war servants, allowing you to achieve eternal life in another way."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Throne Martial Emperor attacked again.

He simply snapped his fingers, and countless demonic energy flew out from his sleeves, constantly condensing and transforming. At this moment, the scene around Su Bai and the others was also changing...

It seemed as if time and space were changing, and the area around Su Bai and the others suddenly turned into a vast sea of ​​death. An ancient portal that reached from heaven to earth lay in the center of the sea, with a heart-pounding atmosphere.

"What is this?" Su Hanyue frowned.

The Throne Martial Emperor laughed heartily, "Good question! I'll tell you the answer right now. This is the Death Pass, the Gate of Dead Silence!"

Upon hearing this, Su Bai and the others felt as if a flash of lightning had passed through their hearts.

The Gate of Death, the Gate of Death!

That is the most dangerous place in the legendary Sea of ​​Sacrifice, and the gateway connecting the Chaos Universe and the Chaos Prison Clan's Lair!

Su Hanyue immediately denied it, "The Death Gate and the Dead Silence Gate are both in the first realm. Even if you have supernatural powers, you can't move us to the Death Gate!"

The Throne Martial Emperor smiled and said, "You are right. I do not have such means. This Death Gate and the Door of Deathly Silence are just projections."

"However, it is more than enough to take your lives!"

The Throne Martial Emperor curled his lips, and the next moment a terrible whistling sound and a series of shrill screams erupted from the Gate of Death. A ghost hand condensed from the power of destruction emerged from the Gate of Death and grabbed Su Bai and the others.

These ghost hands possessed terrifying destructive and devouring powers. Even with the extraordinary divine-level body of the ancient dragon corpse, the moment it was touched by the ghost hands, one of its arms would be completely corroded, turned into blood, and then devoured by the ghost hands.

There seemed to be a face on the ghost hand, and as it swallowed the blood, the face was filled with distorted and hideous joy.

"Stick together and block these evil hands!" Su Hanyue shouted.

These ghost hands are too strange, especially in that they can ignore physical defense. If they don't stick together, it will be difficult to resist them.

Although Du Zhu didn't want to continue fighting, he had no other choice at the moment. Even if he surrendered, the Emperor of Throne would look down on him. He could only choose to join forces!

Several people gathered together and each used their own methods.

Su Bai held up the Wuji Dao Diagram, while Su Hanyue unfolded his own flame field. Alchemy stayed at the outermost edge. He was both an undead and a spirit, but he was the only one who was not afraid of the existence of these ghost hands.

Su Bai held the Juexian Sword, drawing on the divine power of the Wuji Dao, and slashed continuously. It was the easiest for him to deal with these ghost hands!

With the Wuji Dao protecting his body, these ghost hands cannot corrode him, and the Juexian Sword in his hand is the perfect weapon to kill these ghost hands!

However, the number of ghost hands emerging from the deadly door is increasing, and it seems that they can never be completely eliminated.

The Throne Martial Emperor's gaze once again fell on the Juexian Sword in Su Bai's hand.

"With your strength, you can't unleash the true power of this peerless weapon. What a waste!"

The Throne Martial Emperor clenched his palm in the direction of Su Bai, and a terrifying suction force burst out through the air. He actually controlled the Juexian Sword to break free from Su Bai's control and fly towards him!