“Hack!”

In an instant, Ding Hao activated the devil saber and displayed Blade Two of the 24 Moves of the Saber Technique. The saber radiance burst out like flames all over the sky.

Boom!

The devil saber collided with the deathly light beam, and Ding Hao was immediately sent flying.

Many in the Human Clan’s camp exclaimed.

But these exclamations soon turned into cheers.

That was because Ding Hao was not injured at all after taking a full blow from the deathly light beam of the Netherworld Transfer. On the contrary, the Shadow of Destruction in the distance shook.

It was definitely the first time the Shadow of Destruction had been shaken by an external force since his appearance.

This slight movement of his gave great hope to the experts from the two clans.

However, there was not much joy on Ding Hao’s face.

Because his move just now made him feel the horror of the Netherworld Transfer. Most of the demonic power of the devil saber was directly swallowed by the deathly black light beam, and it was transmitted to the eye sockets of the Shadow of Destruction in an extremely strange way…

“Is he absorbing the power of the Divine Artifact? Netherworld Transfer… Does the name imply that this skill can turn the power of others into his own?”

Suddenly, a light bulb went on in Ding Hao’s head. He seemed to understand something.

The devil saber’s feedback to him at that moment was extremely clear. The terrible thing about the deathly black light beam was definitely not its strong attack power, but that it could continuously absorb the opponent’s attack power and turn it into the power of the Shadow of Destruction. Just like the cultivation method such as the Star-sucking Great Skill and the Northern Sea Divine Skill in the great works of someone in his previous life, it could absorb the power of others for its master’s use.

“If that’s the case, we’ll be in trouble…” Ding Hao cried out inwardly.

Could it be that the Shadow of Destruction meant to use the battle to absorb the power of the Three Great Divine Artifacts for his own use and thus improve himself by intentionally forcing the artifacts to appear?

While Ding Hao was thinking, a deathly black light beam came at him again.

He had to grit his teeth and activate his devil saber to resist.

Although he knew that this would not work, he could not think of any other way to change the situation right away in the face of absolute strength.

Bam!

Ding Hao was sent flying again.

This time, the message sent by the devil saber made him feel more clearly that the Netherworld Transfer was definitely absorbing the power of the devil saber.

At the same time—

“Pfft!”

“Urghhh…”

Yu Miejue and Wen Duoqing each spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and they looked dispirited.

After holding on for such a long time, the two geniuses were both injured. The wizen-faced Great Saint of the Demon Clan had cracks on his skin, as if he would break into pieces at any time. He had evidently helped Wen Duoqing sustain too much of the impact from the deathly light beam and suffered serious injuries.

The experts of the two clans changed their expressions and looked desperate.

They were unable to interfere in a battle of this level and could only watch helplessly as the Shadow of Destruction destroyed the Three Great Divine Artifacts.

“I can’t delay any longer. If this goes on, everyone will die…”

Ding Hao gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Despite the exhaustion of his Qi, the flaming Qi of Bi Fang in his Middle Dantian was running wildly. He was going to fully exert the forbidden power hidden in the devil saber…

But right at this moment—

“Chu Kuangtu, stop here!”

A cold and majestic voice suddenly rang out in the void. Silvery beams of light suddenly descended from the void, accompanied by a kind of terrifying power that could only be possessed by a furious god. It rumbled like a sea of thunder and lightning as it continuously bombarded the Shadow of Destruction.

The Shadow of Destruction was completely surrounded by destructive silvery lightning within a hundred meters.

This kind of terrible power was beyond everyone’s imagination.

Everyone was petrified at the sight of this sudden scene.

Ding Hao was puzzled for a moment before he suddenly understood something. The voice just now was very familiar—it was the noble voice that had kept ringing on the Holy Battlefield and the voice of the one who had paid attention to everything in the ruins of the Sacred Hall behind the scenes.

Was this lord-like being finally about to make a move?

Chu Kuangtu?

It should be the name of the Shadow of Destruction.

Perhaps this mysterious man behind the scenes knew the story and identity of the Shadow of Destruction?

Ding Hao suddenly thought of a lot.

In the distance.

“Urghhh…” Wrapped by the destructive lightning, the Shadow of Destruction let out crazy shouts.

All the creatures present showed joy on their faces. Bombarded by the divine thunder, was this demon-like being finally going to collapse? It was really good. If this nightmare-like demon died, they could survive. After experiencing despair and almost meeting their doom, both the Human Clan and the Demon Clan felt so lucky to have a close call at this moment.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The tangible silvery lightning continued to bombard the Shadow of Destruction.

The thick, liquid-like lightning covered everything.

“Urghhh…” The angry and crazy cries of the Shadow of Destruction could be heard constantly and even drowned out the rumble of the divine thunder. Soon after, the voice began to change and turned into a triumphant laugh. “Hahahaha…”

The laughter sounded relaxed.

No!

Ding Hao’s heart skipped a beat.

The divine thunder could not pose any threat to the Shadow of Destruction, Chu Kuangtu. Instead, it had been… transformed into his own power by the Netherworld Transfer!

“Stop it…” Ding Hao shouted.

But it was too late.

A deathly black light beam ripped out of the silvery divine lightning and rushed up to the sky. Then dozens of deathly black light beams pierced through the sea of lightning in succession. The thick black finally dyed the silvery lightning black, and then it began to shrink rapidly. The figure of Chu Kuangtu gradually appeared. The remaining black lightning was sucked into his dark eye sockets without pupils!

“You two stupid puppets! How dare you call me by my name? Show yourself now!”

The Shadow of Destruction shouted.

Ripples appeared in the void not far away, and two figures covered in silvery holy light slowly emerged there.

Those two figures didn’t seem to be alive, but their bodies were shrouded in a sacred aura, as if they didn’t belong to this secular world. They seemed extremely powerful and majestic. The moment they appeared, the evil auras of the Spirits of the Dead in the space were suppressed a lot. Everyone felt that the air was much fresher.

Some people were surprised to find that under the silvery light, the scars on their bodies were gradually healing and disappearing.

“Chu Kuangtu, let’s stop here. Otherwise, you will be doomed eternally!” a figure shrouded in light said with irresistible majesty in his voice.

“Stop here? Hahaha, my great cause has just begun. You idiot, how dare you stop me?” Chu Kuangtu, the Shadow of Destruction, threw his head back and laughed. His laughter was full of disdain and arrogance. He continued, “You two slaves have long lost your lives and souls. How could you possibly know my ambition?”

“You are a pawn used by others. It’s just your wishful thinking to call yourself the ruler of the Land of Infinity. Do you really think that person was helping you out of kindness?” another figure in light said calmly.

“It’s hard to tell who is the chess player and who is the pawn in this vast universe. I’m the only one who can control my life. I was also using that person by asking him to set me free. In this world, people are made to use each other. Whoever laughs till the end will be the real winner.” Chu Kuangtu’s tone was full of undisguised arrogance and confidence.

“You aim high but your life is short. You cannot escape from my master after all. You chose the path on your own. This time, both your body and soul will be destroyed.” Another figure in light shouted coldly.

“Hahaha, a person who has been dead for tens of thousands of years attempts to arrange fate for me?” Chu Kuangtu laughed, and his expression suddenly became grim. He shouted, “Cut the crap. Let me end the long and boring lives of you two watchdogs. Go to hell!”

Before his voice died away, Chu Kuangtu, the Shadow of Destruction, rushed toward the two silvery shadows with an aura of endless death and destruction.

A terrifying battle started at this moment.

Everyone, including Ding Hao, stared intently at the battle at this moment. The previous one-sided situation had already shown that the only hope now was on these two suddenly appeared silvery shadows. If these two mysterious beings could not defeat Chu Kuangtu, the masters of the two clans present would surely die.

In the sky, the silvery lightning flashed as the divine thunder rumbled. The weird power of the rules spread, trying to bind and refine Chu Kuangtu.

As for Chu Kuangtu, he was surrounded by a kind of even more powerful power of destruction and death. The skill—Netherworld Transfer—in his eyes, kept evolving to resist the divine thunder, trying to swallow the two silvery shadows into his eye sockets.

In the end, the silvery and black primeval auras enveloped the area within a few kilometers on the battlefield.

No one could see exactly how intense the battle was.

“Is this the power of the advanced Sage Realm? They’re no different from the gods in myths and legends…” Ding Hao couldn’t help but sigh. It was incredible that human strength could reach this level.

The gap between the power of this level and that of Yue Tianxing, Luo Guantian, Wei Wubing, and the others was too big. They didn’t seem to be in the same realm. Though the latter were also experts in the Sage Realm, they were merely one-apertured or two-apertured Sages after all.

As one moved farther along the path of martial arts, he would find that the gap between each small level was like a chasm.

Nonetheless, Ding Hao felt uneasy deep down.

The skill—Netherworld Transfer—was terribly eerie and horrifying. If the two silvery shadows kept attacking Chu Kuangtu with the divine thunder, the latter would probably grow more powerful after absorbing its power and eventually gain the upper hand.

Such an intense battle had lasted for more than two hours.

No one could see through the black and silvery flames and got to know what had happened.

At the very moment, the ghoul army, which had been terribly silent and ready for a battle, suddenly moved recklessly. The Warlords and Generals of the Dead, who were standing in the front, suddenly roared to the sky and issued a signal of attack!