Eternal Sacred King - Chapter 3174

Chapter 3174: Trump Card

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With Die Yue restraining the Lord of Advent Heaven, it was much easier for the Martial Dao Prime Body to fight the Lord of the Netherworld.

However, the situation was the opposite for the Lord of the Netherworld— the pressure on him increased!

Although the Martial Dao Prime Body had yet to become a Great Emperor, he broke through with his strength and was an expert who could truly fight the Lord of Advent Heaven head-on and not be at a disadvantage.

If the Lord of the Netherworld could fuse his severed Three Corpses successfully, his combat strength would be comparable to a Great Emperor.

However, he was still a step short.

That alone meant that the Lord of the Netherworld was not a true Great Emperor and could not fight the Martial Dao Prime Body in terms of combat strength!

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At that moment, because Die Yue had become a Great Emperor, the danger of Tianhuang World and Sword World was resolved.

With a thought, the Martial Dao Prime Body summoned the Ten Gates of Hell. His aura intensified and his combat strength increased exponentially!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Martial Dao Fist!

The Hell Suppression Tripod that was surrounded by the Sacred Soul and reverberated with Sanskrit!

The Ten Gates of Hell!

The Heaven and Earth Furnace!

The Martial Universe…

Against the torrential attacks of the Martial Dao Prime Body, the Lord of the Netherworld could not defend at all and retreated step by step. The quasi-Great Emperor Corpse Body that he condensed gently cracked and a large amount of blood appeared!

If not for the fact that the black paper in the hands of the Lord of the Netherworld was extremely mysterious and powerful, as though there was an endless void inside that could resolve more than half of the attack of the Martial Dao Prime Body, the Corpse Body of the Lord of the Netherworld would have long been shattered by the Martial Dao Prime Body!

In the darkness of the starry skies.

The old woman looked at the scene on the battlefield with a dark expression. She looked in the direction of the little girl and the white-browed old man and asked in a deep voice, “Are we going to stand by and do nothing while Desolate Martial suppresses Feng Du?”

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“He brought this upon himself. Who can he blame?”

The little girl sneered with a mocking tone.

The white-browed old man lowered his eyes like an old monk in meditation.

The old woman narrowed her eyes and said faintly, “Don’t forget his background and who he represents!”

When the little girl heard that, her expression turned cold as she said slowly, “If not for that, I would have dragged him into the Beast Dao long ago. How could I have let him live until today?”

“Fiend Lord, what do you think?”

When the old woman saw the white-browed old man pretend to be oblivious, she asked bluntly.

The white-browed old man opened his sleepy and turbid eyes and said indifferently, “Now, Desolate Martial and the Great Emperor of the medium chiliocosm want to kill him. If we help him, it means that we’ll become enemies with Great Emperor Desolate Martial and Great Empress Blood Butterfly and that’ll be disadvantageous for the Heaven Conquest Battle.”

Prior to this, the Martial Dao Prime Body was severely injured by the combined forces of the Lord of Advent Heaven and the Lord of the Netherworld and almost died. He did not care and even stopped the little girl from helping the Martial Dao Prime Body.

It seemed like he was deliberately biased towards the Lord of the Netherworld.

At that moment, the Lord of the Netherworld was beaten up by the Martial Dao Prime Body until he could not fight back and would most likely be suppressed. Still, he was unmoved and even stopped the old woman from appearing.

From the looks of it, he seemed to be on Great Emperor Desolate Martial’s side again.

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The white-browed old man’s attitude was different from before and even seemed contradictory.

In reality, the white-browed old man did not care who lived or died between Great Emperor Desolate Martial and the Lord of the Netherworld. He only cared about one thing—the Heaven Conquest Battle!

Previously, no one in the medium chiliocosm became a Great Emperor.

If the little girl appeared to save Desolate Martial, it would mean offending Feng Du. Furthermore, they would be forced to start the Heaven Conquest Battle in advance and that would be disadvantageous for the Heaven Conquest Battle.

But now, Die Yue had become a Great Emperor.

If the old woman saved the Lord of the Netherworld, there would definitely be a conflict with Great Emperor Desolate Martial and Great Empress Blood Butterfly.

Offending two Great Emperors of the medium chiliocosm for Feng Du, who had yet to become a Great Emperor, was disadvantageous for the Heaven Conquest Battle.

Right from the beginning, although the white-browed old monk seemed senile in his decisions, he was actually extremely calm!

That calmness had even reached the point of being cold and heartless!

The little girl only took a deep look at the white-browed old man and did not say anything.

The old woman was silent for a long time before she suddenly smiled. “Master said that you’re cold by nature and don’t care for anyone in your heart. Guess he was right.”

The white-browed old man was expressionless, as though he did not hear anything and seemed to have entered a meditative state once more.

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As the few of them conversed, the battlefield changed once more!

The Lord of Advent Heaven could not gain any advantage in the battle with Die Yue and could not help but frown.

Given the current situation, it was useless for him to stay in the medium chiliocosm alone.

Two Great Emperors were born in the medium chiliocosm. Empress Evil and the Fiend Lord were probably spying in the dark and waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

Only by gathering the other seven Lords of the Heavenly Court and all the power of the Heavenly Court could they resolve this chaos!

At that thought, the Lord of Advent Heaven exchanged another head-on blow with Die Yue before retreating, turning into a streak of light that sped towards the Heavenly Court.

There was another deeper reason why the Lord of Advent Heaven took the initiative to retreat. It was an extremely devious scheme.

Desolate Martial was enraged and clearly wanted to suppress the Lord of the Netherworld.

If he suddenly left the battlefield at that moment, it meant that the Lord of the Netherworld would definitely lose against Great Emperor Desolate Martial and Great Empress Blood Butterfly!

The Lord of the Netherworld was on the side of the Evil Fiends.

There was a high chance that Brahma Ghost Mother, the Fiend Lord and Empress Evil might step in to intervene.

If Great Emperor Desolate Martial and Great Empress Blood Butterfly could fight Brahma Ghost Mother, the Fiend Lord and Empress Evil, the Heavenly Court would be able to reap the benefits!

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Even if the two sides could not fight, the matter of suppressing the Lord of the Netherworld would definitely leave a knot in Brahma Ghost Mother and the others’ hearts and cause a rift between the two sides.

Die Yue had just become a Great Emperor. In reality, her Dharmic Dao had yet to be perfected and her combat strength could not be unleashed to its peak.

Given her current methods, she could not hold back the Lord of Advent Heaven from his retreat.

Die Yue did not pursue. Instead, she turned around and arrived at another battlefield, slapping towards the Lord of the Netherworld!

“You guys!”

The expression of the Lord of the Netherworld changed drastically and he screamed.

He was already on the verge of collapse from the beating of the Martial Dao Prime Body alone.

Now that another Great Emperor had joined the battlefield, it was even more impossible for him to defend!

Boom!

The clothes on the Corpse Body of the Lord of the Netherworld shattered and its surface was torn, producing gigantic blood wounds that splattered everywhere! Earlier on, the Lord of the Netherworld and the Lord of Advent Heaven joined forces and severely injured the Martial Dao Prime Body, gaining the upper hand.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the Lord of the Netherworld suffered the same outcome and was surrounded by two Great Emperors!

The Martial Dao Prime Body could still barely hold on against the siege of the Lord of Advent Heaven and the Lord of the Netherworld.

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After Die Yue attacked, the Lord of the Netherworld collapsed instantly!

“Feng Du!”

The Martial Dao Prime Body held the Hell Suppression Tripod in his hands and looked down from above, saying coldly, “I’ll make you the second Lord of Hell today!”

“Desolate Martial!”

The Lord of the Netherworld had a ferocious gaze and a menacing expression as he said coldly, “Don’t even think about having an easy time after suppressing me! I’ll let you witness my capabilities!”

“Die!”

The Lord of the Netherworld channeled his Essence Spirit and shouted.

Boom!

Suddenly, a ball of golden light burst forth from the direction of Tianhuang World and flames soared, illuminating Tianhuang World as though it was daytime!

Everyone from Tianhuang World widened their eyes.

In the crowd, a ball of golden flames suddenly burned on Su Zimo’s body and enveloped him instantly, burning him into nothingness!

An ancient bronze lamp floated in the golden flames.

The Soul Lantern!

Right in front of everyone, the Soul Lantern transformed into a golden light and entered the void, disappearing instantly.