"Stop!"
Seeing the Nine Nether God trapped in a desperate situation, an Evil God Divine Lord covered in dark red scales with a single horn couldn't help but shout angrily, his voice booming like thunder.
Flames roared around him as he prepared to intervene at all costs, aiming to save the critically endangered Nine Nether God from the Yellow Springs Water.
However, Gu Qingfeng ignored the fierce attacks from the other Divine Lords.
With a slight movement of his mind, the shadow of the Eighteen Layers of Hell behind him suddenly blazed with light, descending with a rumble, as layers of hellish scenes seemed to transform into a barrier of reality.
Sword Mountain, Fire Sea, boiling cauldrons, and icy peaks intertwined, forming an indestructible domain of death.
It forcibly obstructed the advance of the other twelve Evil God Divine Lords, blocking most of their furious attacks.
Meanwhile, the mighty Yellow Springs Water roared and surged, its turbid surface suddenly raising thousands of waves, like a vicious dragon accurately sweeping towards the exhausted Nine Nether God.
A powerful suction emerged from the water, tightly binding the massive true form of the severely wounded Nine Nether God, dragging him fiercely toward the river's bottom!
"No—!"
The Nine Nether God was terrified to the extreme, struggling frantically, desperately exploding his remaining demonic essence to try and shake off the entangling Yellow Springs Water, to escape the suppression of this river of death.
In his shattered chest, new flesh buds wriggled with difficulty under the nourishment of Demonic Qi, attempting to heal his wounds.
But the Death Tao Principle contained within the Yellow Springs Water was like the most venomous curse, continuously eroding his vitality, making the healing process exceedingly slow.
Now, with the Nine Nether God critically injured as never before, his strength was reduced to a fraction, leaving him no possibility of escaping or fleeing from the Yellow Springs.
His struggles appeared utterly futile in the face of the surging river.
"Save me—!"
He only managed to let out a desperate and unwilling shrill wail, as his massive evil god true form was entirely engulfed and devoured by the increasingly violent turbid river, disappearing under the rolling waves.
The Yellow Springs River Water, capable of corroding all things and obliterating Divine Souls, was intolerable even for a top Divine Lord at their peak, let alone the critically injured and dying Nine Nether God.
Beneath the river's surface, countless pale and twisted ghostly spirits swarmed like sharks sensing blood, frantically pouncing on the Nine Nether God's body.
They tore at his flesh, gnawed his bones, and shared the Divine Soul within him, brimming with boundless energy.
Terrifying cries and roars incessantly echoed faintly from the depths of the Yellow Springs, and through the murky water, one could vaguely see the struggling and distorted broken form of the Nine Nether God.
Yet all his efforts were like stones sinking into the sea, unable to break free, while his aura weakened at an astonishing speed.
The other Evil God Divine Lords, witnessing this scene, were naturally filled with rage, their eyes nearly bursting in anger.
Perhaps there was no deep kinship between them and the Nine Nether God.
But they absolutely couldn't allow Gu Qingfeng to so arrogantly kill one of their own while under the joint siege of fourteen Divine Lords.
This action.
Was as if slapping the face of the entire Immortal Divine Country in front of all onlookers from the heavens and myriad realms.
More importantly,
They were aware of the Yellow Springs' peculiar trait of growing stronger the more living beings it devoured, thanks to detailed information from the battle at the Ten Thousand Buddha Divine Country.
Thus,
The other Divine Lords wouldn't stand by and watch the Nine Nether God being consumed by the Yellow Springs, which would further enhance the power of this bizarre Supreme Treasure.
However—
Just as the enraged Divine Lords unleashed their powers, finally shattering a gap in the suppressive domain, a shadow of the Great Tao descended, signaling the fall of a top Divine Lord.
Soon after.
With a flick of Gu Qingfeng's sleeve, the turbid river water surged like a flood beast breaching a dam, raising apocalyptic waves that swept massively towards the thirteen Divine Lords, who had just broken through the domain, their old strength spent and new strength not yet born.
The momentum was as if to completely drown the entire Chaos!
"No good!!"
The Heavenly Demon Divine Master was the first to bear the brunt, his face suddenly changing drastically in horror.
He could clearly sense that the Yellow Springs at this moment was even more powerful than before.
The Heavenly Demon Divine Master didn't dare to hold back, frantically waving the remaining intact arm of his ten-thousand-foot evil god true form, unleashing earth-shattering power.
One powerful Divine Skill after another was unleashed as if money was no object, blasting onto the surging giant waves of the Yellow Springs.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The intense collision between Divine Skills and river water created deafening booms.
The vast Yellow Springs Water was violently agitated by these fierce forces, even dispersing, but many of the flying turbid droplets, as if they had life, still fell upon the massive body of the Heavenly Demon Divine Master.
"Sss—Sss—Sss—!"
Upon contact with the demonic body, the drops instantly emitted a corrosive sound that made one's teeth ache.
His indestructible body, strong enough to withstand celestial impacts, seemed as if drenched in concentrated sulfuric acid, emitting bursts of blue-black smoke, the surface quickly becoming charred, rotting, and pitted with varying depths.
This scene.
Made the Heavenly Demon Divine Master's expression turn extremely grim and somber.
He never expected Gu Qingfeng's strength to be so formidable.
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