Even in its armed form, the opponent couldn't hold on any longer; its armor shattered, and it curled up on the ground.

But at this moment, the person who was most terrified was someone else.

Guigu.

His calamity of all evil has already been unleashed.

"No! How could this be!" Guigu exclaimed in panic.

But the dark red evil light still fell relentlessly on the Snow Queen's original form.

With a piercing scream, Snow Queen was forced to withdraw her White Snow Holy Radiance, and even her Nebula Body could not withstand it.

The alien energy plummeted to its lowest point in an instant, and the pristine white robe was stained with blood.

"Why!" Xuehuang's eyes were filled with anger and confusion as she glared at Guigu.

Victory was just around the corner, and she never expected that her White Tiger Clan elder would actually attack her.

Was his 100,000 years of loyalty all an act? Betrayal.

A bloody word.

The original body was ambushed, and the Snow Queen fell to the ground, barely alive, looking miserable.

Guigu showed no mercy; his aim was to kill Xuehuang with a single blow.

After all, he himself possesses the alien energy of five black holes, and can even summon nebulae, but he has always kept it hidden.

Even Guigu was bewildered when Xuehuang glared at him.

In his calculations, he should be savoring the fruits of victory and enjoying the joy right now.

He understood everything.

But there was only one thing we overlooked.

“An outsider!” Guigu gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Lan.

He hadn't expected that Zhou Lan's physical body would possess the power to resist.

This was beyond everyone's comprehension.

"Why? Why? Elder Guigu!" Feng Yao lay on the ground, also noticing the strangeness here, and murmured helplessly.

Guigu lowered his head, completely flustered.

He suddenly laughed, with a hint of resolute determination after his scheme had been exposed.

He kicked the Snow Emperor aside, his face showing disgust, and said disdainfully, "Fool!"

Similarly, he cursed at the overwhelmed Feng Yao: "You're the same, a complete idiot, hehe, you don't even know who killed your own sister, how stupid!" "Sister? Feng Ying?" Upon hearing the word "sister," Feng Yao suddenly trembled.

"That's right, Feng Ying, that freak, hahaha!" Gui Gu laughed maniacally, "She was murdered by my scheme, but in the end, you are the one who killed your own sister, you killed her with your own hands!" "It was you!" Feng Yao's eyes were bloodshot, and he murmured uncontrollably, "It was you, you have been lying to me, lying to me..." Zhou Lan lowered her eyes, glanced at Feng Yao, her face expressionless, and pressed down with her palm.

Feng Yao's white figure, along with the ground, was sunk and buried underground.

With another wave of his hand, a huge sphere formed from the stone ground rose up, binding Feng Yao inside. Blood stained the corner of his mouth, yet he was unable to move.

Indeed, aside from having some strength, this person is utterly hopelessly stupid in every other aspect.

They don't trust their closest relatives, but choose to believe a stranger, without even asking about the truth of the matter.

The stone ball hung in the air, and Feng Yao regretted his actions as he lay dying.

Zhou Lan stared at Gui Gu across the gravity of the underworld. As long as there was still one nebula body in a natural state on the field, Gui Gu's conspiracy would fail.

He has some skill and can also summon nebulae.

However, his own strength is still insufficient compared to that of a true powerhouse.

"Do you know what you've overlooked?" Zhou Lan said, looking at him. "Since you know I'm from another world, yet you still choose to view me with the eyes of a local, that's your failure!"

The Primal Body has no power? Extremely fragile? Who told you that? Zhou Lan laughed.

His gaze swept over the dying Snow Emperor on the ground, giving him at least a quick glance before ignoring him completely.

"A leader who constantly professes love but listens only to one word is equally unworthy!"

Zhou Lan snorted coldly.

His gaze finally settled on Guigu: "Your turn, loser!"

"The Horrifying Nebula!" Guigu trembled uncontrollably, his eyes seeming to shed tears of blood. His 100,000 years of planning had fallen on Zhou Lan, and he was filled with both hatred and rage.

A dark red nebula slowly rose from his body; he was going to fight to the death. Bo Zhoulan had just experienced a great battle with the Snow Emperor, and his power was weakened.

“One on the side of the road!”

Zhou Lan was too lazy to waste words on despicable people.

Before the terrifying nebula could even rise, he manipulated the nebula body to extend his finger and press down.

Guigu let out a scream.

The rising power was extinguished with a single finger.

The terrifying nebula died in the womb.

Chapter 197 The Unsolvable Problem

The anomalies on the distant battlefield did not affect the other side of the underworld.

The Holy Lord is chasing Hades, launching attacks without pause.

Throughout the entire process, neither of them summoned their Nebula Body; it was purely a contest of strength.

Although they were far from the main hall, their Nebula Body strength still allowed them to keenly sense the unusual behavior on Zhou Lan's side.

A sudden sigh arose in Hades' heart.

Snow Queen.

This old enemy of ten thousand years has actually fallen to the mortal realm at this very moment.

No matter how strong you are, you can't beat the schemes of a villain.

This strongest being in the universe 100,000 years ago is actually struggling on the verge of destruction.

"Love?" Hades sighed. "What use is love? Holding onto the belief in love, yet unable to transform the darkness around him, ultimately defeated by the darkness, until nearing death, how pathetic, how laughable!" Hades was filled with emotion. He managed to extricate himself from the Holy Lord's fierce attack, his breath unsteady.

This guy has way too many skills.

Strength, speed, and supernatural energy—in every dimension, it is undeniably top-tier.

More importantly, his Xuanming Black Hole had little effect on the Holy Lord.

This was a trump card that couldn't be revealed openly, but now it's been exposed too early, which means that for a powerful figure like the Holy Lord, it has lost its greatest effectiveness.

To be honest, at this moment, being able to spare even a moment to lament the tragic end of his old rival is already the limit for Hades.

Opposite him, the Holy Lord's ferocious and robust body was naked, yet it was even more terrifying than when he was armed.

Many times, Hades tried to fight him head-on, but the outcome was not pleasant, as Shendu possessed powerful regenerative abilities.

The end result was that Hades' own alien energy gradually declined, while Holy Lord remained at his peak.

"Even the most powerful regenerative abilities require the consumption of alien energy!"

The Holy Lord of the Underworld Dynasty spoke up, "But you don't seem to need it!"

He doesn't understand.

Offense, defense, recovery—any action requires the consumption of alien energy to carry out, but the Holy Lord has used that miraculous recovery ability many times in the battle with him until now.

But his special energy remained at its peak.

This doesn't make sense.

"An interesting question!"

The Holy Lord slowed down, his aura rising, and asked Hades, "I've recovered, so why am I still consuming alien energy?" He continued to explain, "After expelling all external forces, I returned to my peak, and naturally, my alien energy also returned to its peak!"

Hades fell silent, a rare occurrence.

He finally understood completely.

The Holy Lord before them was a complete monster, an existence that no human could possibly defeat.

It is absolutely impossible to defeat such a monster through combat alone.

Hades sighed.

He finally realized what was happening.

There must be some way to solve the problem, just like every problem has a hidden solution, but he just can't find it.

The Holy Lord is such a strange and peculiar entity.

Those weaker than him are no match for him, and those of the same level as him, like Hades, will be slowly worn down by his absurd mechanics.

Those stronger than him, like the Whale Shark King who had a fleeting moment of glory before the Holy Lord absorbed the alien energy, could not kill him.

Admittedly, even the Holy Lord has ways to be restrained.

But that solution doesn't exist in this world.

Just like Zhou Lan, who had already won a great victory on the other side, he was just not as flamboyant as the Holy Lord.

Immortality is a passive ability of the demon, and he also controls this ability, thus keeping his only weakness firmly in his grasp.

At this moment, there is only one way for Hades to defeat the Holy Lord.

Using the same nebula-like power, they went to Shendu's own home world to comprehend the spell targeting Shendu and sealed him away.

This is the only way.

Unless the difference in strength is so great that everything else is negligible, demons only take special attacks.

But this is an impossible thing to do, not to mention that Hades doesn't even know where the Holy Lord came from.

Even if he can actually do that, there's still Zhou Lan on the field with her hands free.

He couldn't bear to watch his younger brother be sealed away again, and besides, this brother was only being targeted by special forces for the time being.

No solution.

A sense of powerlessness suddenly arose in Hades' heart. He possessed nebula-level alien energy, yet he felt utterly powerless.

With his perspective, unlike guys like Whale Shark King Ye Lingyun, he had already seen through the true nature of the Holy Lord.

But that's all there is to it.

Like a math problem, Hades knows he must have an answer, but if he doesn't know it, he simply doesn't know it.

"A fledgling bird, unable to withstand the fierce wind, has its wings broken and ultimately perishes in the tragedy of the howling storm!"

Hades clasped his hands together and shouted, "Xuanming Nebula!" He summoned the nebula body, preparing for a final attempt at disintegration.

The pitch-black nebula soared straight into the sky, and he sighed, "The bird is not wrong, it just longs for freedom; the wind is not wrong either, it just moves with its own will..." A hint of vicissitude appeared in his eyes.

He looked a little tired.

The Holy Lord stepped forward and proclaimed in a loud voice: "Leaving the Star Cloud!"

The two nebulae are finally about to have their final showdown, which is exactly what Pluto was thinking.

Unable to target the Holy Lord, he could only try to fight to the death in his strongest form.

This was his final solution.

The sky of the underworld was divided in two by fiery red and pitch black, with the two figures standing on either side. Hades controlled the nebula, unleashing extreme alien energy.

Shendu also manipulated the Nebula to open its mouth, and the beams of the Dragon Explosion collided with Pluto's.

In this state, the opposing energies of both sides are rapidly decreasing.

Having finally lured his opponent into a familiar fighting style and territory, Hades felt a little more at ease.

Only when engaging in a pure power clash could he sense that the Holy Lord's alien energy was at least substantially comparable to his own.

Instead of unleashing a bunch of outrageous skills he'd never seen before.

At worst, we'll all perish together.

He has never lacked such determination.

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