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Chapter 681: 681: Leaving



Chapter 681: Chapter 681: Leaving

The Abyssal Demon Lord mercilessly slaughtered the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect, extracting every last bit of their vitality;

Those disciples drained of their vitality turned into dust, leaving no trace of their bodies;

Looking at the demonic shadow that nearly obscured half the sky, a smile appeared at the corner of Song Jian’s mouth;

“I never expected that I’ve hit the nail on the head and had locked onto the target of the third task in advance!” Song Jian murmured, “Maybe luck is part of strength? Who said that again?”

As it consumed more and more vitality, the aura of the Abyssal Demon Lord grew heavier and more dense. Song Jian squinted and watched it closely. It was currently breaking through from the peak of second-tier combat power to the third tier, a transformation that Song Jian could learn from. If he could advance without completing the assessment, he would have never entered this world;

The Abyssal Demon Lord was also quickly enhancing its strength, and when it looked at Song Jian, it felt a sense of wariness;

“I wonder if elevating to third-tier combat power can dispel this Shackles Mark, damn it! What the hell is this thing that can ignore level suppression!” The Abyssal Demon Lord grumbled darkly.

Regardless of the control technique, as long as the disparity between the caster and the recipient is large, the technique will be weakened. However, the Shackles Mark did not behave this way. After the Abyssal Demon Lord elevated to the peak of second-tier combat power, it did not feel the effect of the Shackles Mark weaken at all;

By the time the Abyssal Demon Lord had devoured all the living beings on Qingyun Peak, its aura explosively increased;

“Ha ha ha, I have finally recovered to third-tier combat power!” The Abyssal Demon Lord roared in midair, its level had risen to eighty, and its strength restored to the level of third-tier combat power.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

At its current strength, Song Jian wasn’t even qualified to be its opponent, but due to the Shackles Mark, the Abyssal Demon Lord’s soul was manipulated by Song Jian;

“The restrictions of this skill are high, but the effects are surprisingly perfect!” A smile appeared at the corner of Song Jian’s mouth. After the Abyssal Demon Lord had restored its third-tier combat power, he tried to find that the concealed effects of the Shackles Mark had not weakened at all, and it had no effect on physical strength.

“This world will bow at my feet!” The Abyssal Demon Lord roared. It never forgot why it came to this world. At the third-tier combat power, it could create a larger Abyssal Demon Legion, or even change a piece of land into a territory for Abyssal Demons, opening the Abyssal Gate, and guiding the Abyssal Demon Legion to continuously enter this world;

At that time, this world would carry the unique mark of its Blade of the Abyss, it would become a resplendent addition to its war record;

“I will become the pioneer of this world, maybe I could even become a noble duke, ha ha ha!” The Abyssal Demon Lord was lost in thought. Though it was not at the top in this world, it had enough strength to protect itself. As long as it was careful, the confinement seal from thousands of years ago would never befall it again.

But at this moment, a piercing pain erupted in its soul. The Demon Lord opened its eyes wide and roared at the ground, “Song Jian, what are you trying to do!”

However, to his surprise, he couldn’t find a trace of Song Jian, as if he had never been there at all.

The tearing sensation in his soul intensified. It felt as if a pair of hands were continually kneading and pulling at his soul. Yet, it was powerless to stop them;

“Song Jian, killing me won’t do you any good!” The Abyssal Demon Lord was panicked. It could not figure out any reason for Song Jian to kill it.

“Has he gone crazy? Is my value when alive less than my body after death? What on earth does he want to do?” The Abyssal Demon Lord was furious but helpless. It could only beg Song Jian loudly, willing to be his loyal slave to save its life;

A few minutes later, the Abyssal Demon Lord felt its soul increasingly weak, to the point where it could no longer control its powerful body. It sensed Song Jian’s determination to put it to death;

“Song Jian, your fate will not be much better than mine. One day, you will die miserably amidst painful wails!” The Abyssal Demon Lord released its most vicious curse with its dying breath;

Thud~

A faint sound echoed as a dazzling light flew out of the top of the Abyssal Demon Lord’s head like fireworks. It propelled into the air before exploding, turning into a rainbow that lit up the entire sky;

An intact body of the Abyssal Demon Lord fell from the sky onto Qingyun Peak. Instantly, countless black fog rose from Qingyun Peak, quickly spreading out in all directions;

Centered on Qingyun Peak, black fog enveloped areas of several thousand kilometers, within which all animals, plants, and soils underwent earth-shattering changes. All Abyssal Demons let out a shrill roar, feeling an inexplicable joy towards the change in the environment;

This was the pure Abyssal Power, released by a third-tier Abyssal Demon Lord. The area of several thousand kilometers, for thousands of years to come, would become a hell filled with death for ordinary creatures;

But for the hundreds of thousands of Abyssal Demons created by the Abyssal Demon Lord, this was an excellent land for evolution. Maybe in hundreds of years, all these Abyssal Demons could become the purest Abyssal organisms.

System: You have completed the third part of the first-tier combat power assessment. Your trial task is completed! You will leave this world in sixty seconds, please get ready! 60, 59, 58,…

Song Jian emerges from the shadows, putting away the three Sword Stones around him. This was a concealment sword formation, capable of hiding his form and launching a killer move on approaching enemies;

It was not easy to use the Shackles Mark to kill the Demon Lord. If it sensed his intent, it would retaliate at its dying moments. Song Jian had no confidence that he could resist the sudden counterattack of a third-tier combat power, and so he had to rely on the sword formation for concealment.

“It’s all over!” Song Jian looked at the spreading black fog and sighed;

With a flash of white light, Song Jian disappeared, completely leaving this world;


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