Chapter 585: Chapter 310: Nine Nether Demonic Sparrow, Wheel of Extinction

Nangong Xue, dressed in a white robe, was stunningly beautiful. She held the Frost Sword, glowing brilliant and splendidly.

A cold frost storm swept across the Void Battle Platform, freezing all life, sending chills down the spine of the spectators from afar.

The scene was both shocking and beautiful.

“Ah, Death Divine Powers, Hell descends!”

The Three-Headed Flood Dragon roared wildly, under the ultimate frost storm, unfolded his terrifying innate divine ability.

The aura of death rolled out of his head, emitting a dense energy of death, gathering wildly, and gradually revealing a dark portal.

The portal was enormous, emitting an eerie and horrifying death aura, arising from the depths of the Nine Nether, seems to harvest all life.

Thud!

The dark portal of death opened widely, an irresistible force of death flourished, intertwining countless black runes, turning into terrifying spear radiance.

“Death Spear!”

The Three-Headed Flood Dragon roared, endless spears of death thrust forward, overwhelming and decimating the Frost Sword blade, and directly threatening Nangong Xue.

“Blood drifts, Human World!”

Nangong Xue called out, sweeping the Frost Sword, the sky filled with swirling snow, sword radiance fell like a silver waterfall, blocking the endless spears of death.

Thud… Thud!

After the fierce collision, infinite spears of death were annihilated, frosty ice cones scattered across the void, crashing down with loud rumbles.

“What?”

The Three-Headed Flood Dragon was shocked, the strength displayed by Nangong Xue was far beyond his expectation, even surpassing any of the Human Race’s Heavenly Pride he had encountered.

Even the once terrifyingly talented Saber Cultivation Heavenly Pride did not pose such a massive threat to him.

After all, they had only exchanged a dozen moves, and he had timely retreated.

But now, it was a battle to the death, and there was absolutely no room to retreat.

“Die, Abyss Hand!”

The Three-Headed Flood Dragon fully stimulated his potential, the portal of death opened wider, releasing a thicker aura of death.

Accompanied by a rumbling noise, a giant black hand emerged from the portal of death, swallowing the terrifying falling icy cones, containing everything, under the incredibly surprised and shocked gaze of the crowd, it reached for Nangong Xue.

The black giant hand wrapped in rich death energy, like the most terrifying claws of the demon from the abyss, made one’s heart palpitate, it emitted a terrifying pressure, tearing everything apart.

Facing such a horrific attack, Nangong Xue’s expression became a bit stern, she held her sword with both hands, her momentum steadily rising.

The Frost Sword trembled continuously, releasing wave after wave of terrifying Frost Sword Qi.

Then an eerie power emerged from Nangong Xue, it was bestowed on the Frost Sword.

In that instant, the Sword Qi emanating from the Frost Sword seemed to take a sudden leap in power, emanating an ultimate Swordsmanship intent before the strike, powering up the sword in a uniquely terrifying manner.

“Taiyin Frost Slash!”

The moment the black giant hand descended, Nangong Xue softly shouted, instantly, she unleashed a sweep of a purple sword radiance.

Purple lights illuminated the sky, the sword radiance was unparalleled, dazzlingly incomparable, freezing time and space, cleaving the heavens and earth before it was fully released, it turned the surrounding void into an icy world.

“Slash!”

Nangong Xue lightly uttered, the power of sword radiance became stronger, the extent of the frost world expanded rapidly.

Splat!

Splat!

Soon, almost half of the Void Battle Platform was completely frozen, the purple sword radiance wrapped in extreme cold power, pierced through the black giant hand, and completely crushed the offensive of the Three-Headed Flood Dragon.

With a splashing sound, his second head, the one that was emanating a rich aura of death, was brutally chopped off.

Simultaneously, the absolute ice world extended, the Three-Headed Flood Dragon having lost two heads turned into an enormous ice sculpture.

“Hiss…”

This spectacle left everyone utterly astonished.

Nangong Xue’s final sword was indeed too terrible.

Even Lu Yun couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows, clearly feeling that Nangong Xue’s final outburst barely reached the level of a King-level Heavenly Pride.

According to the classification of Heavenly Pride in the Black-yellow Great World, the strongest he had met was Dugu Jue and the Demon Race’s Heavenly Pride that he had previously killed.

However, they had only reached the category of top-level Heavenly Pride.

Now, Nangong Xue unquestionably broke through this limit, barely reaching the combat power of a King-level Heavenly Pride.

Splash!

The brilliant sword radiance finally shattered the completely frozen Three-Headed Flood Dragon into pieces, turning into various shards of crystal that scattered in the air.

“Nangong Xue is invincible!”

Immediately, the Heavenly Pride of the Human Race and the Monster Extermination Army all cheered for Nangong Xue’s strong suppression of the Demon Race’s Heavenly Pride.

Looking at the fallen Three-Headed Flood Dragon, the face of the Emperor Demon King slightly cooled.

Now, the Human Race’s Heavenly Pride had already won five life-or-death battles.

For the next two life-or-death battles, even if the Demon Race won both of them, the outcome of the final loss would not change.

But, considering the huge losses of the Demon Race, while the Human Race lost only one Heavenly Pride, he felt extremely unwilling.

Before he could make a decision, the two Heavenly Pride of the Demon Race behind him had already moved.

The two Heavenly Prides, both completely transformed into human form, one male and one female.

The man was tall and handsome, with long blue hair draped over his shoulders, fluttering without wind, a flicker of cold light flashed in his pale blue eyes.

The woman’s beauty was unrivaled, standing in the void, her long legs appearing straight and elegant, her curves astoundingly beautiful, her mature and charming face was no less than Nangong Xue.

On the battle platform, one stood like a golden sun, and one like a bright silver moon, overlooking the void.

Even if the Heavenly Princes of the Human Race were singing high, successively killing the Demon Race’s Heavenly Princes, the Human Race’s momentum rose dramatically.