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Chapter 801 - 610 Demon Wing and Divine Wing_1

Chapter 801: Chapter 610 Demon Wing and Divine Wing_1

Soul Weapons, profound and mysterious, even the wooden figures felt an inexplicable awe towards the inheritance that Ma Ziye had received. Three Soul Weapons flew out together, then sharply converged in the middle with a crisp "click," and suddenly a black humanoid figure emerged from Wu Yu’s body.

This black figure was not only locked around the neck with a yoke but also had handcuffs and shackles binding its hands and feet.

"Quick—" Ma Ziye shouted shrilly, biting the tip of her tongue and spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, propelling the three Soul Weapons to exert their greatest power.

Seizing the opportunity while Wu Yu was caught off guard by the Soul Weapons, Su Yu roared, slashing out with a pair of Golden Greatswords, and at the same moment, he flipped his hand and took out the Netherworld Skull, as immense willpower descended.

With a thunderous "boom," Su Yu felt a violent turmoil in his mind as endless energy was released, the Netherworld Skull in his hand instantly transformed into a huge yellowish-golden ball, as the Divine Skull’s power was unleashed, causing even the other five Phoenixes to feel alarm, and Su Yu’s own Demon Divine Beast, the Giant Gods, also showed a trace of inexplicable panic.

"Go—" Su Yu roared, hurling the Netherworld Skull, now charged with power, towards Wu Yu.

At the same moment, Wu Yu suddenly let out a hoarse howl, and from his back, another wing extended with a swoosh—a wing that was completely dark. The dark wing lifted and instantly shattered Ma Ziye’s Soul Weapons, then Wu Yu curled up his body and dodged, evading the incoming Netherworld Skull.

Even stronger than Wu Yu, he dared not use his flesh to block the Divine Skull.

The three Soul Weapons shattered, and Ma Ziye spat out a mouthful of blood, staggering back and falling. In that instant, her mind throbbed as if it were about to split open, and her chest felt as though it had been punched hard.

Although Ma Ziye had given her all, the gap between her and Wu Yu in terms of levels was too great. The backlash from the Soul Power inflicted severe injuries on Ma Ziye in an instant.

Although Wu Yu had burst forth with his full strength in an instant, shattering the three Soul Weapons and desperately dodging the Netherworld Skull, he had not completely avoided it and was struck on his left shoulder by the Netherworld Skull.

The terrifying power of the Gods erupted, Wu Yu’s eyes widened, and with a sudden roar, the hand-blade in his right hand lifted and fell, severing his left shoulder and arm diagonally in that moment, while he simultaneously rolled away to the side.

At that moment, as the Netherworld Skull hit its target, the dreadful power of the Netherworld God burst forth, turning the severed left arm into a smear of blood, which then evaporated into nothing, disappearing into the air. The remaining force transformed into a golden beam of light that struck and blasted into the mountain behind.

With thunderous, earth-shattering noise, the mountain collapsed into a deep, dark, immeasurable hole.

Ten thousand years ago, although the Divine Beings from the Netherworld had perished, the divine power residing in their leftover skull still possessed earth-shaking strength, unapproachable by mere mortals.

Not even the legendary Phoenix could do so.

Wu Yu rolled away desperately to one side, his face pale. Just a moment ago, if he hadn’t decisively cut off his own left shoulder upon being hit by the Netherworld Skull and rolled away, once the power contained within the Netherworld Skull had erupted, Wu Yu would have been completely blown into a blood smear, no, vanished completely into thin air, his body and soul obliterated, leaving nothing behind.

As Su Yu threw the Netherworld Skull, he stepped on "Endless Sky Soaring," bone spurs sprouting one after another from his back, forming bone wings. At this moment, his entire body’s Lightning Power madly surged upwards, from the original 20 million volts, it kept rising rapidly to 21 million volts, 22 million volts...

As he insanely increased the power of the lightning, and bone wings extended out, the Lightning Power that was raging through his body suddenly found an outlet, rushing crazily towards the bone wings on his back. The bone wings, originally formed by numerous bones, were now filled with immense golden Lightning Power, gradually transforming into a pair of strange, shimmering golden wings.

This mutation was unexpected to Su Yu, leaving him momentarily dumbfounded. However, with no time to spare, Su Yu summoned with his hands, and the six Golden Greatswords behind him flew crazily towards Wu Yu, who had just tumbled and fallen. On the other side, Qin Jiagui’s entire body was releasing terrifying energy. Indeed, he had already grasped a portion of the Seed Power, in addition to the inherent "abnormal evolution" energy in his body. The two energies mixed to transform him into a four-meter tall Bronze metallic human. His strength had increased by an unknown multiple. The "7" on his forehead shimmered with blinding light, and the shockwaves of horrific energy instantly ignited the flames on Wu Yu’s body that had been flung out earlier. His Bronze-level "Iron Fist Five Explosions" all struck Wu Yu at the same moment.

"Bang bang bang bang bang"—five massive explosions sounded as Su Yu’s six Golden Greatswords, carrying over twenty million volts of voltage and their terrifying electrical energy, struck Wu Yu.

Ada gazed at Wu Yu’s one fiery red and one ink-black wing, nodding to herself. Her guess had been correct after all. Wu Yu’s Vermilion Bird lineage wasn’t pure, and his true power was probably even less than that of the Phoenix Dragon Beast’s mother, who possessed pure Qingluan lineage.

It was because Wu Yu’s Vermilion Bird lineage was not complete that he thought to use the "Phoenix Dragon Beast" to create an entity with the purest Vermilion Bird lineage. The power of the Vermilion Bird lineage, one of the five great Phoenix lineages, was truly capable of rivaling that of divine beings. Ada fully understood the intentions of Wu Yu and others who wanted to revive the once great but now declining Phoenix Clan.

Wu Yu’s arm had been severed, and he hadn’t recovered from the lingering shockwaves of the Netherworld Divine Power when he was set aflame by Qin Jiagui’s assault. Iron Fist Five Explosions pounded his body with full force, followed by Su Yu’s six Golden Greatswords, carrying over twenty million volts of voltage, striking him.

Even someone as strong as Wu Yu could not suppress a shrill roar of pain, as both wings, one black and one red, flailed. But upon flailing, the two completely different powers collided and canceled each other out. What had been immense momentum turned into a severe decline in power once the wings were actually swung.

"Damn it—" Wu Yu let out a scream of both utter despair and rage. He was supposed to inherit the strongest Vermilion Bird lineage of the Phoenix Clan, destined to grow into the mightiest Phoenix able to rival the perfect life’s Divine Power. But unfortunately... but unfortunately, he had grown this cursed Demon wing. The Demon Wing and the Divine Wing of the Vermilion Bird repelled each other. When both appeared at the same time, Wu Yu’s power was not even comparable to that of the purple-clothed men and others.

On normal days, Wu Yu suppressed the power of the Demon Wing, wielding only the Divine Wing of the Vermilion Bird lineage to unleash a force scarcely inferior to that of the Qingluan. But at critical moments, when the Demon Wing automatically appeared to protect its master, his power significantly weakened. Wu Yu was unable to prevent the Demon Wing from emerging, even if he desired to control it.

Wu Yu let out a roar of anger and despair as the six Golden Greatswords had already pierced through his body, nailing him to the ground.

Su Yu recalled the Netherworld Divine Skull, commanding a tremendous willpower, prepared to deliver the final blow to the temporarily incapacitated Wu Yu. Suddenly, the Qingluan, who had been handling both the purple Phoenix and the white Phoenix with difficulty, let out a piercing shriek, "Stop—" Her silhouette shifted, and with a sweep of her massive azure wings, a terrible force pushed everyone including Su Yu and Qin Jiagui, causing them to involuntarily retreat.

Qingluan’s strike was restrained, merely pushing them away without harming them.

The purple Phoenix and the white Phoenix gasped for air. Just now, had Qingluan not stopped suddenly, they would have almost hurt her underlings. If the second-ranked Qingluan lineage was already so formidable, one could only wonder how frightening the legendary mightiest Vermilion Bird’s blood would be. Yet the Phoenix Clan had not seen a true Vermilion Bird for many, many years. Wu Yu, the only one carrying the lineage of the Vermilion Bird, was also seriously flawed.

The purple Phoenix and the white Phoenix slowly transformed back into the purple-clothed man and the white-dressed woman. Their clothing, made from the feathers of their true forms, matched the color of their plumage exactly.

Gasping for air, the purple-clothed man and the white-dressed woman were deathly pale, while Qingluan once again reverted to being the long-haired woman. Her plain white attire had shattered, and as she reverted to human form, she used her azure feathers to craft a set of blue clothes, transforming into a long-haired woman clad in azure.

"Wu Yu." Qingluan quickly landed beside Wu Yu, reaching out to pull out the Golden Greatswords that had nailed him down.

Wu Yu was somewhat disoriented, staring blankly at the long-haired woman in blue, murmuring softly, not knowing what he was saying.

"Wu Yu—" The purple-clothed man and the white-dressed woman caught their breath, saw the terrible state of Wu Yu, and rushed over with their faces turning pale.

"Haven’t you awakened yet?" Qingluan screamed with severity: "Have you forgotten that we are Phoenixes of noble character? But what you’ve done, how is it any different from those violent Dragon Clan? In order to revive our Phoenix Clan, would you sacrifice my child, turn her into a mere tool for slaughter?"

As Qingluan screamed, she pulled out all six swords. The faces of the purple-clothed man and the white-dressed woman alternated between red and pale, hands drooping down, showing that they had lost the desire to continue fighting.

Seeing the situation, Su Yu called back the Bronze Giant Gods. (To be continued... If you want to know what happens next, please visit www.qidian.com. More Chapters are available, and you can support the author and genuine reading!)