Chapter 1222 The Terror of the Sea
"Budu Yuhun! Don't stop! Break through this damn power restraint! Ignite the soul power you have hidden!" Kuro roared angrily.
"Okay! Master!" Budu Yuhun responded without hesitation, and then his whole body suddenly caught fire. The raging flames shot straight into the sky, illuminating the entire bloody space.
In this strange and bloody space, tightly closed cells are looming.
Each cell imprisoned a long-dead soul, with distorted faces or wailing in pain, exuding a creepy atmosphere.
However, at this moment, these cells began to emit dazzling light.
"No, no, no! Save me!" "Have mercy! Lord Blood Blade!" "I won't accept this!" The souls let out their final desperate and shrill roars, and then turned into surging torrents of energy, rushing into Kuro's body like a broken dam.
"Ugh!!!" Kuro felt as if his head was about to explode, and severe pain spread throughout his body in an instant.
Such a huge and chaotic soul power suddenly rushed into his mind, making it almost impossible for him to withstand this horrific impact.
"Move!"
The infusion of soul power is like pouring a bucket of gasoline on the fire of domineering!
With a bang, the domineering aura attacked wildly in all directions!
Accompanied by a crisp sound of breaking, the shackles of time were finally broken by the domineering aura.
The extremely sharp blade attacked again with endless murderous intent, so fast that people had no time to react.
Seeing this, Yimu desperately tried to struggle and dodge, but his movements became extremely slow due to the previous restraints...
"Clang!!!!" Accompanied by a deafening sound, a sharp blade light that could destroy the entire island instantly split the turbulent sea.
In an instant, the sea water was torn apart to both sides as if it was torn apart by a pair of invisible giant hands, revealing a bottomless passage in the middle.
At the same time, the powerful force contained in the sword light aroused countless black flames. These flames burned fiercely, quickly evaporating a large amount of sea water, forming a thick fog that enveloped the entire sea surface.
Blood splattered in the air, and a severed arm with half of its shoulder attached fell from mid-air and landed straight into the depths of the sea.
Immediately afterwards, extremely shrill cries pierced the sky: "Ahhhhhh!!!!" "My hand! My hand!"
It turned out that it was Im who made these screams. At this moment, she fell rapidly like a kite with a broken string. However, just as she was about to fall into the sea, several huge tentacles as black as ink suddenly stretched out from below and caught her steadily.
Yim fell heavily onto the dark tentacles, still screaming in pain. Her blood gushed out of her wounds like a flood, dyeing the surrounding sea red.
"Resurrect for me! Heal for me!" Im screamed hysterically while desperately using his abilities to try to regrow the broken arm.
But no matter how hard she tried, the hideous wound showed no signs of healing.
"The Divine Source is reborn! Reborn!!!" Yim widened his eyes, his face full of unwillingness and disbelief.
She has always believed that she is immortal and can recover quickly no matter how serious the injury is.
But this time, her wound completely ignored her ability and continued to bleed.
"This is impossible! I am immortal!" Im roared and struggled like a mad beast trapped in despair.
She could not accept this fact and her heart was filled with fear and despair.
"Fire of God!" With a loud shout, Kuro, who was panting and sweating profusely in the air, suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs.
Im, who was originally in a state of madness, stopped instantly after hearing this word, as if he was cast under a spell.
Then, she turned her hideous and distorted face towards Kuro, her eyes emitting a chilling murderous gaze as she stared at him intently.
"As the saying goes, you use your own spear to attack your own shield." Kuro endured the fatigue and pain in his body and said with gritted teeth: "The Fire of God is the key to the rebirth of the Five Elders, but at the same time, it will also become a deadly blade that hurts you!"
At this point, Kuro took a deep breath and continued, "Although I still don't know what kind of ability this mysterious power is, one thing is certain - you can no longer recover by your own ability!"
Before he finished speaking, Kuro suddenly raised the Budōmyouhun sword in his hand. In an instant, a faint divine flame that was extremely difficult to detect slowly emerged on the blade.
When Yim saw this scene, his face suddenly turned as pale as paper, and his heart tightened.
The immortality that he had always been so proud of was actually broken so easily?! How is this possible!
Kuro keenly caught the look of fear on Im's face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, revealing a smug sneer.
Haha, it seems that my bet was right! However, at this moment, Yim suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart.
No, we can't stay here for long! Seeing that the enemy had mastered a powerful force that was enough to kill him, Yim turned around without hesitation and wanted to flee the scene.
"Zaire! Take me away from here!" While running desperately, Im kept calling out the name of Saint Zaire through his special ability.
However, at this moment, Zaire Saint was unable to take care of himself because he was suffering from Enelu's fierce attack like a storm and had no time to pay attention to Im's distress signal.
"boom!"
The sound of hitting continued.
The thunder in the sky shook the entire Marijoa.
Enel smashed Zaire Saint's face with his powerful fist. Blood splattered out like a blooming flower, dyeing the air red!
"Run!" Enel's roar echoed in the empty streets. Every word was like a hammer, hitting Zaire Saint's almost collapsed heart.
"Run!" Enel roared again, his tone full of disdain and anger.
He swung his fist out again, with two bangs, like the sound of a gavel of judgment, completely destroying the last of Saint Zaire's consciousness.
The Saint of Zaire fell to the ground like a broken rag doll, his life or death unknown.
