Free Web NovelChapter 661: Chapter 657: Faint Dragon Roar, Kane Eliminated
Kane, one of the Thirty-Six Great Monarchs, stared intently with his pitch-black eyes at Xia Feng and continued in a cold voice to the surrounding demons and death gods, "If you can take care of this kid, I will naturally reward you when we return to the Demon Realm."
"If you can’t even deal with such a young lad, then I will make you taste something more terrifying than death."
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding demons and death gods seemed to be incited, madly rushing towards Xia Feng without a care for his potential counterattacks, appearing as if they were willing to trade their lives for his.
Xia Feng, naturally unafraid of such things, shook his wrist, drawing the Heaven-Burying Sword swiftly from its sheath and began to swing it at the alien races before him.
In mid-air, streaks of Sword Qi erupted continuously, causing the resentment within the nearby God Burial Valley to ripple in tandem.
The surrounding demons and death gods were forced to retreat step by step by the sharp Sword Qi, with some hard-headed ones going directly to meet the Nether God.
Kane, enraged, had layers of Demonic Qi spread from his wings, making the surrounding Demon Race seem like they had taken some kind of stimulant.
Their eyes turned crimson, as though they had lost all reason, unwilling to dodge Xia Feng’s attacks, charging straight at Xia Feng’s Heaven-Burying Sword, even attempting to use their corpses to block Xia Feng’s strikes.
However, the Heaven-Burying Sword, being an Ancient Divine Artifact, was not something that the corpses of these demons could block.
Initially, with those aliens fleeing back and forth, Xia Feng had some trouble killing them, but now, as they charged one after another without fear of death, it made things much easier for Xia Feng, simplifying his work considerably. frёeωebɳovel.com
Kane was furious, wanting to rush forward and eliminate Xia Feng immediately, but the Heaven-Burying Sword in Xia Feng’s hand gave him a sense of danger, making him hesitate to approach, and he could only roar furiously in frustration from afar.
"Pathetic, a bunch of pathetic fools, unable to handle a mere young rogue, what purpose do you have for living!"
Once his words echoed, the surrounding demons began to self-destruct uncontrollably one after another beside Xia Feng.
The continuous self-destruction made Xia Feng a bit irritated, and the Heaven-Burying Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a brilliant light, as if it was breaking these constraints of Demonic Qi.
The Demonic Qi around them melted away instantly upon touching the light like snow in the sun, prompting Kane to quickly swallow the remaining Demonic Qi into his abdomen, realizing something was amiss.
Once the Demonic Qi fused into his body, Kane’s form swelled, appearing even more formidable than before.
Xia Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, heightening his vigilance, sensing Kane’s Realm approaching that of the Twelve Fallen Angels.
Kane’s expression bore a few hints of ferocity: "Damn, forcing me to swallow my kin."
"If it weren’t for this damn world suppression and those immobilized resentments, I would have dealt with you completely already."
His gaze carried resentment as he glanced at the God Burial Valley beside him. Originally, upon entering this world, his Realm had already been suppressed significantly, and nearing this strange God Burial Valley only weakened him further.
This was just within a ten-mile radius of the God Burial Valley; if he entered, wouldn’t all his cultivation be completely stripped away?
The resentments which should have been controlled by the Demon and Nether Races were now not even recognizing them, ravaging any life form that approached, adding considerable trouble for the two races.
Kane’s eyes bore some vexation and worry, but after glaring hatefully at the God Burial Valley a few times, he turned his gaze towards Xia Feng.
His look still carried a sense of condescension; even after witnessing Xia Feng’s combat power, he still held some disdain for the existence from this low-dimensional world.
"Kid, I admit you are formidable, but no matter how strong you are, you’re just one person."
"Our Demon and Nether Races are born unceasingly; just like that Divine King who wielded the sword before, even if you eliminate most of our top-level forces, we’ll naturally find other ways to re-enter."
"Therefore, why not turn coat and join the Demon and Nether Races, abandoning this crappy world?"
"With your ability, you’d eventually become one of the Twelve Fallen Angels or a Netherworld King, wouldn’t that be far better than mingling with these low-level beings?"
The killing intent in Xia Feng’s eyes had already become substantial, and seeing his expression, Kane seemed somewhat disappointed, shrugging slightly.
"Fine, since you’ve made your choice, just don’t regret it later."
Once these words dropped, dense Demonic Qi filled the entire space between them.
Xia Feng moved his body, standing in front of Xia Tianming, his gaze turning even colder.
This Demonic Qi wasn’t targeting him, obviously aiming to bypass him to eliminate Xia Tianming, causing Xia Feng distraction.
Xia Tianming also seemed to realize the danger of his capabilities being embedded in such a battle, exchanged a glance with Xia Feng, and directly took advantage of the Demonic Qi’s cover to dive into Xia Feng’s Dream Realm Pearl.
Kane only felt a slight disturbance in space, and Xia Tianming’s figure vanished.
He was sure he hadn’t killed that old man, but even after probing the surrounding Void, Xia Tianming’s trace was nowhere to be found.
"Like a bunch of mice, if you like hiding so much, why not hide in Hell!"
The black wings behind him began to tremble, a ball of Demon Fire ignited in his palm, making the surrounding space feel scalding, creating a feeling of oppressive suffocation, as if even breathing was suppressed.
Xia Feng, unwilling to tangle with Kane any further, focused on finding out the current state of Great Xia, decisively utilizing Star Power.
Starlight began spreading across the Heaven-Burying Sword, and a faint dragon’s roar echoed from the God Burial Valley, its effect on Kane more potent than the God-Burying Bell’s mental assault.
He stood enchanted in place, seemingly losing all control over his external surroundings.
Xia Feng cast a distant glance in the direction of the God Burial Valley and, as expected, saw no figure.
He sighed slightly, and without hesitation, drove the Heaven-Burying Sword through Kane’s chest.
To prevent any resurrection method he might have, Star Power quivered, reducing Kane’s entire body to dust.
The surviving death gods around, in a panic, tried to flee the space, but Xia Feng wasn’t about to give them the chance, swiftly harvesting the lives of these alien races with his sword before scanning the surroundings carefully.
Upon arrival, Xia Feng had faintly sensed that the God Burial Valley seemed somewhat different from before.
