Chapter 1352: Chapter 1352: Battle Against the Eight-Armed Demon God
The Federation fleet decisively unleashed the mothership’s main gun.
One shot, just one shot!
The proud elder of the Eight-Armed Demon God Clan showed no intention of dodging. In his eyes, these were mere paper tigers.
But when the main gun of the Douluo Federation mothership swept toward them, it was already too late to escape. The vast expanse of space was instantly torn to shreds, leaving no place to hide. Their defenses obliterated like smoke and dust.
Over three thousand powerful Eight-Armed Demon God Clan warriors vanished in an instant, leaving behind no trace whatsoever.
That battle marked a turning point, where the Douluo Federation truly demonstrated to the Dragon Horse Star System that even Super God-level powerhouses were not invincible. They would never forget that colossal beam of light from the mothership’s main gun, which stretched nearly half a light-year before gradually fading away. Wherever it passed, an entire asteroid belt was silently vaporized without a sound.
That was not a power that even Ultra Divine entities could withstand head-on. This was precisely the reason why, despite suffering severe losses during the previous war, both the Dragon Knights and the Sky Horse Knights refrained from taking action.
Could they destroy the Douluo Federation’s warships? To them, it wasn’t an unattainable task. But the critical issue was, what price would they pay to achieve it? If the Douluo Federation fleet reached the Dragon Horse Star System, it could be said that no planet’s defenses could withstand the mothership’s main cannon.
Sky Dragon Planet and Sky Horse Planet were the foundation of the Dragon Horse Star System, the roots of the Sky Dragon Clan and Sky Horse Clan. They were absolutely indispensable. In their aspirations to one day establish a Divine Realm and achieve a higher level of life, these two planets were crucial.
Therefore, despite the Dragon Horse Star System being home to so many powerful races, it still maintained a tenuous peace with the Douluo Federation.
The two sides harbored mutual apprehensions and different ambitions.
At this moment, on the arena, the appearance of this Eight-Armed Demon God immediately drew gasps from the crowd.
Although times had changed and the Eight-Armed Demon God Clan could no longer hunt freely within the galaxy, they were still infamous for their savage reputation. Random acts of killing other races were no longer headline news. As a result, their presence was highly unwelcome on the majority of planets.
With the deterrence of the Sky Dragon Clan and Sky Horse Clan, these ruthless beings had somewhat restrained themselves. However, no one could deny their immense strength.
The Eight-Armed Demon God that stood before them was ten meters tall and wielded eight heavy swords. The ferocious aura he exuded caused the more timid members of various races to tremble uncontrollably. A thick, bloody stench emanated distinctly from his body.
If one were to look down from above the sky, they would notice that the resting areas of the various races had been separated at a distance, with one area specifically isolated. This was the Eight-Armed Demon God Clan’s resting zone.
The Sky Horse Clan arranged it this way out of concern that these Eight-Armed Demon Gods might start fighting with other races. Belligerent, bloodthirsty, and devoid of any sense of reverence, there was nothing the Eight-Armed Demon Gods wouldn’t dare to do.
At the main observation platform, seated beside the Sky Horse Sect Leader were Dawn Dragon Knight Zhong Zhichang and Holy Light Dragon Knight Huang Liangwei. On the other side, there was a massive elder of the Eight-Armed Demon God Clan, with purple feet—a paramount figure of the clan, their foremost powerhouse.
This Big Devil sat there, his oversized frame towering above all other races. In his massive hand, he held an enormous goblet, and what he drank was blood.
Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu had heard of the Eight-Armed Demon God Clan for a long time, but this was the first time they encountered them face-to-face. Compared to the savage looks of their opponent, Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu appeared strikingly attractive. So much so that when the audience looked at them, they immediately felt a sense of shared enmity.
Yet, Lan Xuanyu noticed that at this moment, the crowd was silent. There were no cheers for them—an unusual contrast to the loud support during the previous battles.
What were they afraid of? Afraid of the Eight-Armed Demon Gods’ revenge? Clearly, that was it. Such was evident in the reputation of the Eight-Armed Demon God Clan within the Dragon Horse Star System, a notoriety that couldn’t be more dreadful.
“Hehehe, hehehe!” The Eight-Armed Demon God who stepped onto the arena fixed his gaze on Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu. The corners of his mouth seemed to drool. All eight of his heavy swords rested horizontally at his sides, while the massive wings on his back spread wide.
“I’ve never tasted dragon meat before. I wonder what kind of demon seeds will form if I make a meal of you. Gahaha!”
As he spoke, he burst into wild laughter. All eight of his heavy swords trembled simultaneously, emitting piercing purple light, and an overwhelmingly vicious aura erupted from his body.
At the same time, Lan Xuanyu suddenly found the bloodline aura strangely familiar. In terms of bloodline intensity, this one might compare to Qian Lei’s Golden Behemoth.
With a cold snort, Lan Xuanyu stepped forward. In contrast to his opponent’s towering physique, Lan Xuanyu’s stature appeared diminutive. Yet, at this moment, an indomitable battle spirit explosively erupted from him.
What of the Eight-Armed Demon God Clan? The resounding pulse of the Dragon God’s bloodline surged upwards, releasing a golden brilliance that instantly suppressed his opponent’s ferocity.
“Roar——” A deafening roar echoed from the Eight-Armed Demon God’s mouth. Purple light surged from his chest as bones shot outward, revealing a radiant cluster of purple light at the center of his chest.
This was the Divine Demon Core of the Eight-Armed Demon God Clan—a source of their innate power. From the moment they were born, they possessed this Divine Demon Core. The power it bestowed upon them leaned heavily toward dark-attribute destruction.
Though it wasn’t the purest form of universal destruction, it was still an incredibly terrifying force.
Among the combatants who had stepped into the arena before, none possessed an aura that could rival this Eight-Armed Demon God. It was clear: the Third Race was indeed the Third Race.
All eight of the heavy swords the Eight-Armed Demon God wielded cleaved simultaneously, generating eight colossal blade lights that intertwined in mid-air to form a web of destructive energy, hurtling straight toward Lan Xuanyu.
For the Eight-Armed Demon God, conquering the Golden Dragon Princess before him would be ideal. If that failed, slaying her and feasting on dragon flesh was also acceptable. Such was the typical mindset of the Eight-Armed Demon God Clan.
“Rooooar——” In the midst of an exhilarating dragon roar, an enormous golden dragon head materialized out of thin air. Accompanied by the thunderous sound of a dragon roar, golden light erupted, instantly causing the destructive sword beams to disintegrate.
With a flash of silver light, Lan Xuanyu abruptly vanished. When he reappeared, he was standing directly in front of the Eight-Armed Demon God, Dragonlance in hand, aimed straight at the Divine Demon Core.
At that precise moment, the Eight-Armed Demon God displayed his exceptional combat prowess. Of the eight heavy swords, four swung toward Lan Xuanyu’s body, two slashed through empty space, and the remaining two targeted Lan Xuanyu’s Dragonlance.
The two swords slicing through empty air could only be described as strokes of genius, instantly cleaving space apart and shredding it. Under such circumstances, spatial teleportation became impossible.
“Clang!” The Dragonlance collided with two heavy swords. What happened next surprised the Eight-Armed Demon God. The immense force caused his two swords to falter, the Dragonlance piercing through their blades and continuing its thrust toward the Divine Demon Core.
But the Eight-Armed Demon God Clan knew no retreat. Showing no sign of fleeing, the four heavy swords swung at Lan Xuanyu still came slashing down.
“Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!” Four resounding metallic clashes echoed. All four heavy swords struck Lan Xuanyu.
The Mountain Dragon King’s Divine Dragon Armor on Lan Xuanyu visibly cracked, yet the airborne figure remained steady, showing no signs of faltering. The Dragonlance in his hand continued its trajectory toward the enemy.
From the Divine Demon Core, a burst of purple light erupted, colliding sharply with the Dragonlance.
“Boom——” Lan Xuanyu was sent flying backward, while the Eight-Armed Demon God, struck by the blow, staggered and stumbled, purple electric sparks flickering across his chest.
A clash of sheer force! Neither party dodged; both endured the full brunt of the other’s attacks.
The Eight-Armed Demon God’s towering, ten-meter frame clearly implied exceptional defensive strength. Yet, the sight of Lan Xuanyu withstanding four of his heavy swords with his own body stunned the audience into silence.
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