Chapter 1975: Collective Self-Detonation
ilded teapot, Ning Yu directly poured the souls from the porcelain bottle into the gilded teapot. Then, after bidding farewell to Ren Xian, he thought about leaving.But before Ning Yu could leave, he...Chen Ping immediately recognized them as the Eighteen Arhats brought by Hong Qianjiu!
Hong Qianjiu treated these eighteen Arhats as trump cards, so he never used them. This is a little secret that only Hong Qianjiu knew in his heart!
He was thinking that after the war, he would still have a fighting force at his disposal!
Now that both sides are in a stalemate, Hong Qianjiu has decided to have the Eighteen Arhats make their move and seize that divine altar!
And these eighteen Arhats are all servants of the Hong family, so no matter how powerful the enemy is, as long as they receive an order, they must attack!
Facing the sudden arrival of eighteen Arhats, the demon master remained calm, his single sword strapped to his back, his aura powerful and imposing, not taking these people seriously at all!
Chen Ping was also somewhat surprised. Clearly, this demon lord's strength was very strong, why did Hong Qianjiu have to send eighteen Arhats to their deaths
But soon, Chen Ping understood!
One could only see that these eighteen Arhats each had eyes filled with fierce light, and their blood surged throughout their bodies. Even their clothes were torn apart, revealing their strong skin!
Self-destruct!
Originally, these eighteen Arhats planned to self-destruct, using this method to deal with the demon master.
Everyone was shocked, you know these eighteen Arhats are all at the mid-stage of the Great Martial Hou and some even at the late stage!
This kind of self-destruction is no different from a bomb exploding!
What's more, with so many people detonating themselves together, the power would be unimaginable!
"Withdraw........"
Hong Qianji shouted loudly, and immediately everyone retreated.
Because of the power of the explosion, I'm afraid this whole mountain will be leveled!
"You all retreat…………"
Chen Ping hurriedly shouted at Hu Mazizi and the others!
Sesame and Ge Fuhai, seeing this, also quickly stepped back!
"The Mage"
Ning Zhi looked at the demon mage in shock!
They wouldn't dare to leave without orders!
The mage waved his hand. "You should all retreat..."
But you…
Ning Zhi wanted to ask the Demon Master if he could withstand these people's self-detonations!
"Don't worry, with just these people, they can't do anything to me..."
The magician's lips twitched upward, his face full of disdain!
Ning Zhi, seeing this, hurriedly retreated with four black gold-robed men!
Soon, everyone down the hill ran far away, only Chen Ping was still standing there, as if waiting for something!
Just as the eighteen Arhats were about to charge towards the demon, the demon finally moved. In a flash of movement, he suddenly unleashed a palm strike!
A tremendous force surged, whipping up a sudden gale that lifted the two Arhats high into the air!
Pff...
In mid-air, the bodies of the two Arhats instantly exploded like bombs. They burst apart, flesh and blood flying everywhere. The entire sky was filled with the stench of blood, and limbs and gore rained down like a storm.
Chen Ping was surrounded by a faint mist that instantly separated him from the bloody rain...
And the demon master's hands moved non-stop, waving constantly, a hurricane after another blew all eighteen Arhats away, and then they exploded in mid-air!
Chen Ping knew, the opportunity had arrived; the demon mage finally left the altar!
Only to see Chen Ping wielding the Dragon Slaying Sword, suddenly charging towards the altar!
The Dragon Slaying Sword buzzed incessantly, and Chen Ping's body erupted with boundless energy!
"Slash......"
Chen Ping slashed down with a roar, his Zhulong Sword cleaving heavily onto the altar!
Only to see the altar emit a burst of light, followed by a massive shockwave that instantly sent Chen Ping flying!
But the altar was perfectly intact, not having suffered the slightest damage!
Chen Ping was surprised. His Zhanlong sword was a spiritual sword, capable of slicing through iron like mud. However, he didn't know what material this altar was made of. It was so hard and contained such immense power!
At this moment, the demon conjurer had already vanished and returned to the front of the altar. Meanwhile, all eighteen Arhats exploded in mid-air, but none of them managed to harm the demon conjurer!so be atonement for our past transgressions…"The old man suddenly burst into laughter, then slowly vanished.At this point, Chen Ping was completely dumbfounded. He couldn't understand who this old man...