Chapter 192: Palace Master, we are going to die!
"Wang Shouzhen!"
The Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign let out an excruciatingly painful scream.
He was but a remnant soul. Although he had absorbed some of Mu Yunqing's remaining Divine Soul Force, he was still just a remnant soul after all. He would use his power as sparingly as possible; his power diminished with each use. Only after a successful possession would he truly become a complete cultivator.
Yet, how could this insignificant Palm Thunder possess such formidable might?
The Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign felt as if his divine soul was about to be blasted into smithereens.
"Palm Thunder!"
Seeing that his attack seemed effective, Wen Zhixing brought his palms forward and unleashed the "Prince Combat Skill."
BOOM!
BOOM!
BOOM!
The blinding thunder light caused the entire dungeon to tremble, and a large amount of mud and stones began to fall. Palm Thunder was originally a very common thunder-based secret skill, but Wen Zhixing was endowed with the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder. When combined, their might was unmatched. The most crucial factor was that Palm Thunder could be activated instantly, which was a bit overpowered.
More and more Palm Thunders completely engulfed the Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign.
What is going on here...
Si Nanyan, not far away, was somewhat bewildered. She had just been questioning whether something was wrong with "Wang Shouzhen," but then Wang Shouzhen turned around and started fighting with the Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign. Now, with the Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign in such bad shape, it was clear he urgently needed someone else's assistance.
If she could take this opportunity to align herself with him, her future cultivation path would likely become much easier.
Yet Wang Shouzhen had just cut off this path.
Could this kid have gone mad? Was a Demon Lord someone he could afford to provoke?
A moment later, the thunder light scattered.
Wen Zhixing's gaze remained intently fixed ahead. Had he succeeded?
However, to his disappointment, a somewhat hoarse voice enunciated each word. Immediately, a ghostly figure emerged from the ruins of mud and stone.
"Wang! Shouzhen!"
The Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign's body emitted a barrier of flowing light, effortlessly blocking all attacks from the outside. Even the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder couldn't affect him. This wasn't because the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder wasn't strong enough, but because Wen Zhixing's own strength was insufficient. What he possessed was the Nine Heavens Thunder Seed. The stronger his strength, the more powerful the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder that would emerge from it.
"Palace master, it's not good! I have failed my mission; I'm no match for this old thing!"
Seeing that he could do nothing against the Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign, Wen Zhixing rapidly retreated and shouted, "Palace master, you go first, I'll cover your retreat."
He already knew his identity was about to be exposed, but he didn't care about that anymore. First, he'd drag Si Nanyan into the mess.
Then, fearlessly, he positioned himself right in front of Si Nanyan.
"Palace master, you must go!"
Wen Zhixing's eyes were resolute.
Si Nanyan: "?"
What are you talking about?
Si Nanyan's already puzzled eyes filled with shock.
The next moment, her pupils shrank suddenly!
Si Nanyan realized Wang Shouzhen was dragging her down!
"Devil Lord!"
Si Nanyan pushed Wang Shouzhen away and was about to explain.
BOOM!
A terrifying pressure swept through, shattering the dungeon in an instant, leaving it fragmented.
"PUH!"
Si Nanyan and Wen Zhixing were thrown back like straw figures caught in a hurricane, their bodies seemingly about to come apart completely.
"Devil Lord..."
Si Nanyan spat out a mouthful of blood, her charming cheeks turned deathly pale. This level of Divine Consciousness Power was simply too strong. It was an overwhelming force.
"So strong."
Wen Zhixing also climbed to his feet, his face pale. At this moment, his Sea of Sense was in turmoil. Even the Nine Heavens Thunder Tree seemed like it was almost uprooted. He finally understood the massive gap between their strengths. The Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign was too powerful.
Just now, if Si Nanyan hadn't blocked much of the attack for him, he would probably have been dead on the spot.
"It seems I've been gone for too long. Now even you youngsters dare to lay hands on me," a low and indifferent voice sounded next to them.
Suddenly, the Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign's sinister smile appeared before their eyes.
He really didn't want to take action. The power he held was far too precious, and each time he used it, it consumed the Power of the Original Divine Soul. But now, he had truly been provoked!
"Devil Lord, I can explain!"
Si Nanyan's complexion changed dramatically. She quickly retreated, but before she could say much, Wen Zhixing spoke bitterly, "Palace master, what's there to explain? Let's fight this old thing to the death."
Before his words completely fell, Wen Zhixing had already turned into a mist of blood, rushing towards the outside of the dungeon.
"You!"
Si Nanyan sharply turned her head, glaring furiously at Wen Zhixing.
She was really going insane. Wang Shouzhen was on a death wish, but why drag her into it?!
Si Nanyan fled as well. She figured if he ran, she should too.
In an instant, they both left the dungeon.
"Very good, very good. You've succeeded in infuriating me!"
The Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign was so infuriated, he actually let out a laugh.
Good. If you dare disrespect the Demon Lord, then both of you can die together!
The next moment, he swung his hand, and that boundless Divine Soul Force suddenly transformed into a long spear, fiercely shooting towards Si Nanyan and Wen Zhixing!
RUMBLE!
An explosion resounded, and a terrifying force swept through the surroundings. This spear was too powerful, so much so that the very space around it was torn in two.
"Palace master, if you don't act now, we're going to die!"