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Chapter 1421 The Lord of Nothingness (2)

Lord of Nothingness Sirios (Demon Lord): Level???, HP???, Physical Attack???, Magic Attack???, Physical Defense???, Magic Defense???

After reading the data in the corner of my eye, I saw another series of question marks.

Xiao Han had already guessed this, so he was not surprised at all.

But when I saw that the name Therios had the prefix "Lord of Nothingness", I immediately had a bad feeling in my heart.

"Is it possible that it is immune to all physical attacks?"

With this thought in his mind, Xiao Han saw that the Lord of Nothingness was less than a kilometer away from here, and Xiao Han immediately grasped the Nine Nether Demon Slayer Gun in his hand and whispered: "Even if you can be immune, so what."

"As long as we block it from the abyss passage, even if it is just a short second, it will be enough to make it irreversible."

"Qinglong is one of the four holy beasts. It should be the same as the Xuanwu under Qianxi Island. It is also a holy spirit level existence. Can't it be easily suppressed by raising a hand?"

With this judgment, Xiao Han stopped worrying about Liu Yan and stared at the Lord of Nothingness who was getting closer and closer.

Eight hundred meters, five hundred meters, three hundred meters...

In just one breath, the jellyfish-like Lord of the Abyss rushed straight over.

At this time, Xiao Han no longer hesitated at all, and the spear immediately burned with blazing black flames.

At the same time, the black Nine Nether Demon-Destroying Spear only shook slightly, and immediately transformed into five afterimages. Even though the energy in his body poured out, he didn't care at all.

And the Lord of Nothingness, even though he had seen such an attack, had no intention of stopping.

Instead, it hit him directly at a faster speed.

"snort."

When Xiao Han saw this, he couldn't help but snorted, and then roared angrily: "It's not that easy to escape from here."

"The power of my shot is not something you can bear."

With a power of tens of millions of points, even the Lord of Greed with four arms cannot stop it. Then it is impossible to stop this soft-bodied Demon Lord like a jellyfish.

With such confidence, the Nine Nether Demon-Slaying Spear with five afterimages immediately waved over.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The next second, a violent roar came, and five deep ravines were instantly smashed on the ground.

However, the body of the Lord of Nothingness, who was the target of the attack, was like a phantom, passing directly over everyone's bodies and rushing directly into the abyss channel.

Roar!

At this time, another roar came.

The green dragon, which was more than a kilometer long, finally flew over within a hair's breadth.

But both the Lord of Greed and the Lord of Nothingness have fled into the abyss, and it is useless to come here at this time.

Xiao Han looked behind him in confusion, and then looked at Tan Yuntian speechlessly, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.

"Why……"

Tan Yuntian sighed and glanced towards the abyss passage. Even though his eyes were full of unwillingness, he did not have the courage to pursue him.

Because the abyss is the home ground of the demons, even if all races defeated the demons, they still had no ability to enter the abyss.

Now, although there are very few demon lord-level existences in the abyss.

But there are several ferocious beasts equivalent to the level of mythical beasts sleeping on almost every floor, and even on the lowest floors, the number may be as high as double digits.

If a Holy Spirit-level being really enters the abyss, those sleeping beasts will definitely be awakened.

"A demonic disaster is really coming!"

After whispering something in his mouth, Tan Yuntian immediately turned his eyes to Xiao Han, with a look of struggle flashing in his eyes.

Roar!

At this time, there was another roar, and then he said in a muffled voice: "Before I came, there was a guy who escaped into the abyss passage."

"It looks like the Lord of Greed, is the seal on the other side of the Dead Cave also broken?"

"Yes." Tan Yuntian nodded in response, and immediately continued in a deep voice: "After nearly ten thousand years of time erosion, the Jiuyuan Soul Refining Array has long been overwhelmed."

“It’s actually pretty good to be able to persist until now.”

"Originally we wanted to rely on our own strength, whether it was to kill it or re-seal it, but in the end we failed."

"It's already pretty good." Qinglong took a look at the abyss passage and continued: "It's only natural for the devil to come. It has been like this since ancient times. We can't stop it."

"What we need to do now is to find the chosen one as soon as possible."

"Before all the other Lords of the Abyss get out of trouble, train them all to the level of the God of War. This demonic disaster can also be overcome."

"Huh……"

As he said this, Qinglong also took a look at Xiao Han, and at the same time he looked happy, but said sadly: "The chosen son, but how come the power of fate has been exhausted!"

"The chosen ones in each generation are already rare, and one of them has been wasted before we even begin."

"Hey, it's such a pity that you have such strength but can't accept the infusion of energy tides!"

"Energy tide?" Tan Yuntian repeated, and asked with some confusion: "What is energy tide, and what benefits does it have for the Chosen One?"

"It is a special cultivation method."

Qinglong paused for a moment and continued: "Every time there is trouble, a chosen one will come to someone's home."

"But many times, there is simply no time for the chosen one to grow up."

"So in the distant ancient times, there were extremely intelligent and powerful people who invented this kind of cultivation method specifically for the chosen ones."

"Generally, it only takes three to five months to cultivate him into a god-of-war-level being."

"Huh……"

As Qinglong spoke, he looked at the other people around him and then said with excitement: "There are really a lot of talents here!"

"There are only twenty people in total, but there are two chosen ones."

"It seems that these people are also the elites of mankind, so it is necessary to cultivate them."

As he spoke, Qinglong opened his mouth and spat out, and nearly twenty ancient books of different colors flew out of his mouth immediately.

Then he turned his gaze to Zhan Tian and said with expectation: "The evil disaster is about to come to the world again. As the chosen one born at the right moment, you have no shirk in your responsibility."

"Come with me now. In three to five months at most, you will have the strength to fight the Lord of the Abyss head-on."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Zhan Tian responded with excitement, and immediately flew towards Qinglong.

Seeing this scene, Tan Yuntian's face became anxious, and he quickly asked: "Senior Qinglong, after the power of luck is exhausted, is there no way to replenish it?"

"How to replenish the power given by God?"

Qinglong glanced at Xiao Han again and continued: "Since the power of luck is gone, it is also his fate. There is no way around it."

"Don't continue to worry about this matter. It's the same as continuing to work hard in cultivation."

"Perhaps in a few decades, it is not impossible for him to become the God of War."

"I have to look for the Son of Destiny. If you are lucky enough to find the Son of Destiny, take them to the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains."

After saying that, Qinglong flew away into the distance without any hesitation.

And Zhan Tian was also wrapped in a mysterious force, and followed him away quickly.

After just two or three breaths, he completely disappeared from sight.


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