Chapter 2422 Born in the Netherworld (1)

Zhang Yi's voice was cold and sharp, as if it came from the depths of the underworld:

"Xuan Yue Fei Ming, did you think Samael's blessing would grant you immortality? Today, I will shatter this illusory protection!"

Xuan Yue Fei Ming laughed maniacally, her figure completely transformed into the embodiment of darkness. She spread her arms, and a dark moon shadow rose behind her, plunging the world into darkness.

"Hahahaha! Come on, Zhang Yi! My ability will make all energy and all life my nourishment! The stronger you are, the more invincible I will be!"

With her roar, the surrounding space suddenly distorted. The First Black Moon Priest and the others felt their power being drained away, as if the lunar bloodline within them was burning with Xuan Yue Fei Ming's will, turning into black mist to be absorbed by her.

Their expressions changed drastically. In order to watch the battle, they moved a certain distance away, thinking that nothing would happen.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Yue Fei Ming's abilities have grown stronger and stronger, to this extent.

They quickly continued to move away until they were completely away from the battlefield.

Ling floated in the sky, holding a sword in her right hand, and a rich power from the Netherworld surged out from the void.

With the blessing of the five high priests, Zhang Yi's Netherworld power is also expanding rapidly!

The sword in his hand suddenly turned, and huge black hole-like vortexes appeared all around him!

It was as if an undercurrent capable of permeating the entire world was surging out from the black hole!

Xuan Yue Fei Ming roared to the sky, her power rapidly expanding. Her figure rose from the ground, transforming into a colossal shadow resembling the God of the Black Moon!

But just as she was laughing wildly and trying to devour Zhang Yi's power, she suddenly froze!

The black mist touched the dark torrent surrounding Zhang Yi, but it dissipated instantly!

"How is this possible?!" Xuan Yue Fei Ming's laughter abruptly stopped, her eyes flashing with unprecedented shock. "Your power... I can't absorb it!!"

Xuan Yue Fei Ming's ability, [Netherworld Burial], can devour all power and transform it into her own for use.

But this time, her ability failed.

The Black Moon priests' expressions also changed drastically.

They were well aware that the Great Burial of the Netherworld was an all-consuming power that could easily seize even their lunar source power.

But the dark, abyss-like power emanating from Zhang Yi was independent of everything, as if it did not belong to the rules of this world.

"Drifting in the Dark Realm..."

The First Black Moon Priestess murmured softly, her beautiful eyes gleaming with disbelief, "This power... is completely outside the normal rules of the universe!"

Zhang Yi (Ling)'s eyes were cold. She slowly raised her sword-wielding hand. The myriad phenomena of the universe and the dark world overlapped and flowed together. Wherever the sword pointed, time and space became illusory and trembled.

"Xuan Yue Fei Ming, since you are indulging in the illusion of immortality, let me show you what true invincibility is!"

Xuan Yue Fei Ming roared, and the Netherworld Burial was fully launched. Countless dark vortexes appeared in the void, baring their fangs and claws as they tried to swallow Zhang Yi.

However, Zhang Yi's steps were firm. With a swing of the Eternal Sword of Judgment, the sword energy condensed from 70,000 points of supernatural power was like a torrent that split the heavens and the earth, instantly tearing apart all the darkness in front of him!

Zhang Yi and Ling's human form completely merged, his figure tall and upright, surrounded by layers of Netherworld light, the Eternal Judgment Sword in his hand gleaming with an incomparably cold brilliance.

With each slight tremor of the sword's edge, ripples spread through the void, as if capable of cleaving time and space itself.

The power of spacetime and time flowed around him, and the dimensional gates of all things opened one after another, like countless layers of crystal curtains, protecting him inside and at the same time bringing him inexhaustible offensive power.

The sacred and icy will that flowed through Ling's gaze, united with him, created an indescribable pressure.

This aura even suppressed the surging Samael power within Xuan Yue Fei Ming's body, causing her to tremble and her eyes to gradually become frantic, as if even the depths of her soul were being devoured by Zhang Yi's profound power.

Xuan Yue Fei Ming roared to the sky, and a dark, illusory moon suddenly rose behind him, exuding an aura of boundless death and annihilation.

Her ability, [Great Burial of the Netherworld], was fully unleashed. All the dark energy converged into chain-like tentacles, sweeping wildly towards Zhang Yi, attempting to devour his power and drag him into the endless Netherworld Burial Pit.

However, her face quickly contorted in horror as she discovered that each time the tentacles touched the Netherworld Light that appeared on Zhang Yi's body, they not only failed to take anything away, but were instead gradually broken down and devoured, turning into reverse-flowing energy that surged back into Zhang Yi's body.

It was as if he were an unfathomable black hole, swallowing everything she released.

"How could this be! My Netherworld Burial, the power I wielded from His Majesty Samael... how could it be suppressed!"

Xuan Yue Fei Ming roared in a hoarse voice, his voice filled with anger, fear and resentment.

She trembled violently, her eyes almost going mad. The power bestowed upon her by Samael was surging within her, but it was suppressed by Zhang Yi's Netherworld power and could not be fully unleashed.

Zhang Yi's gaze was cold. He swung his sword horizontally, and the space beneath his feet suddenly collapsed. He approached Xuan Yue Fei Ming at a speed that transcended time and space, and the Eternal Judgment Sword in his hand suddenly slashed down.

That sword strike contained the distorted power of spacetime distortion and the abyssal power devoured by the Netherworld.

It far exceeded its own power, and was much stronger than when it fought Zheng Lou!

This violent, exhilarating feeling made Zhang Yi's blood tremble with excitement!

Where the sword light passed, the space beneath the feet of the Black Moon Priests shattered with a deafening roar, and the void emitted a mournful shriek.

Xuan Yue Fei Ming roared and waved his hands, countless dark bone blades emerging from the depths of the Abyss of Eternal Darkness to meet the sword.

The collision was deafening, and countless explosions resounded throughout the world, causing space to shatter layer by layer.

The clash between darkness and the light of the underworld was like the rules of two different universes tearing each other apart, causing a devastating shock.

The five Black Moon Priests watching from the sidelines were solemn. The First Priest exhaled coldly, a rare look of horror flashing in his eyes:

"This power actually suppressed Samael's gifted power! He's not just a simple ability user; he possesses the aura of the Netherworld... How is this possible?"

The third priest clenched his fists, his voice low and deep:

"Even the Netherworld Burial Grand Burial couldn't devour it; that Netherworld power doesn't belong to this world's system at all. No wonder even Samael couldn't completely control the situation!"

King Arthur held the Sword of Oath, his gaze fixed intently on Zhang Yi.

At this moment, all of them had flushed faces and were kneeling on the ground. They felt an oppressive aura, like that of a god. Even though they hadn't been affected by the aftershocks of the battle, the mere sight of those two fighting made their legs weak!

Now, they seem to be looking up at two ancient gods fighting each other!