Chapter 2587

Opening its mouth, it bit down toward Su Pu, but Su Pu did not retreat; instead, he advanced.

He charged straight into the black dragon's mouth, and in the next second, he burst out from the black dragon's head, fighting his way from the inside out.

He pierced right through it, but the black dragon did not collapse; instead, black mist began to spread.

Its wounds healed rapidly, and the black dragon instantly restored to its original state, charging at Su Pu once again.

At this moment, the Thunder Lich pointed its finger, and a bolt of lightning fell upon the black dragon, causing lightning to spread all over its body.

One by one, pitch-black dragon scales emerged from the Lei Guang, but the black dragon still felt nothing. Su Pu brandished the cloud-piercing sword.

Moving as fast as lightning, he slashed at the black dragon, producing a sound like striking iron.

Ignoring its own safety, the black dragon launched a frenzied onslaught against Su Pu.

But it could do nothing to Su Pu, and Su Pu likewise could do nothing to it, even though Su Pu had already carved his way into its body several times.

No matter what kind of injuries it sustained, it could recover instantly. Lin Moyu watched for a moment.

He muttered to himself, "Its attacks are roughly at the Dao Venerable 7th Realm, but it possesses a defense that exceeds the Ninth Realm of Dao Venerable."

"The cloud-piercing sword cannot pierce it. I estimate that any magic treasure below the Great Dao Realm would be completely useless against it."

"This is a black dragon evolved from a fragment of the Nether Black Pool; ordinary attacks are useless against it," Xiao Mei said.

"We probably need to destroy its source. As long as we destroy this ancient well, it should dissipate."

Lin Moyu said, "That is one way, but the ancient well is not easily destroyed."

"I'll try another method." Curious, Xiao Mei asked, "What does Teacher plan to do?"

Chapter 3288: I'll Try Another Method

Lin Moyu raised his finger and tapped lightly; space warped, and the Bone Hell instantly manifested.

The roar of a dragon burst from the Bone Hell, and another black dragon charged out from the Nether Black Pool within the Bone Hell. At Lin Moyu's command,

Su Pu immediately retreated, and the two black dragons instantly clashed. Lin Moyu was not surprised.

He muttered to himself, "This is more like it. For the Nether Race to have existed for so many years,"

"it is impossible for them to be this weak!"

The Nether Race was bound to be strong; the Dragon Race did not like the Nether Race.

Given the Dragon Race's overbearing nature, if the Nether Race were weak, they would have been wiped out long ago.

The Dragon Race would not want a neighbor of that caliber, and on the other side of the Nether Race was the Hundred Herbs Alliance.

The Hundred Herbs Alliance seemed aloof from worldly struggles, but that was not the case at all; when it came to territory,

the Hundred Herbs Alliance desired it just as much. Lin Moyu felt that it must be the presence of the hell fragments and the Nether Black Pool

that made Master Kurong of the Hundred Herbs Alliance cautious. Sometimes, it wasn't that the higher one's realm was,

the more recklessly they would act. On the contrary, the higher the realm,

the more cautious they became, not daring to act rashly. The Three Ancestors were extremely wary of the hell fragments,

wanting to keep an eye on them while avoiding touching them, deeply afraid of bringing disaster upon themselves.

First, the existence of the once Real Hell terrified these surviving Great Dao Realm experts. Second, the hell fragments involved immense karma,

which they did not want to touch. Aside from these reasons, there was also the fact that the Nether Race did not expand.

They mostly remained within their own territory, incredibly mysterious, as if they did not exist in the world.

Over time, the Nether Race managed to survive in this manner. However, now,

the Nether Race had still met their greatest enemy. The Nether Black Pool was the foundation of their existence, yet it was also the source of their destruction.

The outer villages and tribes of the Nether Race had been completely destroyed, and now only the core area shrouded in black mist remained. Lin Moyu and Xiao Mei watched the black mist from afar.

In the black mist, vision was blocked and senses failed, so Lin Moyu naturally would not venture inside to take risks.

Such matters of combat were best left to the Undead Legion. Suddenly,

hundreds of thousands of Skeleton Divine Generals perished. Lin Moyu could not help but frown slightly, his gaze turning sharp.

To instantly annihilate hundreds of thousands of Skeleton Divine Generals was not something an ordinary person could achieve; it required at least the Dao Venerable 8th Realm or even the Ninth Realm of Dao Venerable.

Yet he did not see any enemy, even through the Eye of the Undead, which kept him constantly connected to the Skeleton Divine Generals' vision.

He saw no enemy, but Lin Moyu still locked onto a target: the Soul Fires in the village.

The owners of these Soul Fires were members of the Nether Race, and they had formed a special shape, doing who-knows-what.

Before launching the attack just now, their Soul Fires had flared up. Under the circumstances where the attacker could not be found,

directly destroying the source was the most effective method. Lin Moyu was not the only one who thought so;

the Legion Commander in Charge of this area thought the same. In the next second, a massive force of the Undead Legion charged forward.

Among them, hundreds of Skeleton Kings locked onto their respective targets and slashed with their swords, executing the spell:

White Bone God-Slaying!

The Bloody Bone Great Dao surged through the black mist, with hundreds of bone great daos forming a sea of bones.

This illuminated a tiny area within the black mist. Sword light flared upon the Soul Fires and then exploded with a bang.

However, the Soul Fires remained completely undisturbed, protected by an invisible force; the White Bone God-Slaying had failed.

Lin Moyu was somewhat surprised. Over the years, the White Bone God-Slaying had rarely failed.

Even if the opponent's realm was too high, the White Bone God-Slaying would at least hit the opponent. But this time,

the White Bone God-Slaying failed to strike the targets. Although the Skeleton Kings had locked onto them, the White Bone God-Slaying was blocked by an invisible force.

The Legion Commander reacted extremely quickly. Upon realizing that the White Bone God-Slaying was ineffective, he immediately adjusted his tactics.

The Dragon Cavalry Legion launched a bloody Charge, transforming into a sharp spear as they charged forward. The hundred-plus Soul Fires of the Nether Race flared up once more,

emitting a powerful force. A silvery-white light illuminated the black mist, and within this silver glow,

the black mist churned rapidly, condensing into a giant. The giant threw a punch.

The charging Dragon Cavalry Legion collapsed on the spot, shattered by a single punch, and over a hundred thousand Dragon Cavalry died instantly.

The situation was exactly the same as before. This time, Lin Moyu finally saw it clearly.

The black mist had become the opponent's weapon. The Nether Race could manipulate this black mist through a special method.

And the source of the black mist was precisely the ancient wells evolved from the Nether Black Pools. The ancient wells here were very large,

far larger than the ones he had previously devoured. The larger the ancient well, the larger the fragment of the Nether Black Pool that evolved it.

At the same time, its power was stronger. This also showed that when the Nether Black Pool shattered back then,

the fragments fell here in a dispersive pattern; the closer to the center,

the larger the fragments and the greater their number. Those he had devoured earlier

were only a small fraction compared to the complete Nether Black Pool. It seemed

they had already learned how to utilize the power of the Nether Black Pool. Lin Moyu could tell that the fundamental power of this black mist was indeed the power of the Nether Black Pool.

They constantly chanted the name of the Nether God Lord. It was unknown whether this Nether God Lord actually existed, but if he did,

he was likely that black dragon that had not yet died. The Legion Commander continuously commanded a large number of Dragon Cavalry and Skeleton Divine Generals, with the Skeleton Kings leading the Charge,

to launch continuous assaults on the village. However, the black mist kept condensing into giants, repeatedly crushing the Undead Legion.

At this moment, the Undead Legion's numerical advantage was not being fully utilized. There was more than one giant;

sometimes two or three would condense, utterly crushing all the Undead Legion forces charging from all directions. During the most severe instance,

the Undead Legion suffered over three million casualties in an instant. Fortunately, the Undead Legion could continuously resurrect, and their numbers were vast enough.

The Legion Commander continuously rotated them, so each batch that died was different from the previous one.

Lin Moyu watched for a while and had a general idea of the situation. The giants condensed from the black mist

could only operate within a certain range. They could not wander too far from the village, which meant

they only possessed defensive capabilities and lacked offensive power. In this great battle,

his side would not lose. From the very beginning,

Lin Moyu had never even considered defeat; he only thought about how to win. Within the black mist,

village after village was discovered, and the Undead Legion launched attacks against each of them. Twenty billion Undead Legion soldiers charged into the black mist.

The entire black mist was blasted apart by the incredibly fierce fighting, resulting in instantaneous and countless casualties for the Undead Legion.

Yet they immediately resurrected and continued fighting, locking both sides in a stalemate.

With the Undead Legion finding it difficult to break in, Lin Moyu felt a faint sense of unease. He felt that the Nether Race must be plotting something.

This battle could not be dragged out for too long. With a thought, the liches, who had remained idle until now, began to act.

Buddhist light descended, and within the Eternal Buddha Kingdom, a million believers were sacrificed on the spot.

Working in coordination, the Fate Lich locked onto one of the Nether Race members, and the Buddha Kingdom Lich threw a punch!

Amidst a crisp sound, a Soul Fire trembled and weakened. Then, the Buddha Kingdom Lich delivered punch after punch.

After three consecutive punches, this Soul Fire was extinguished on the spot, and the power of the giant condensed from the black mist also weakened by a fraction.

Yet it remained very strong, still able to block the Undead Legion. The Five Elements Sword Demon flew out, the Great Dao of Sword swirling around its body.

The Five Elements Swords flew out—Five Elements Sword Sea!

With a single slash,

the sword qi transformed into a sea, enveloping the entire village and swallowing it whole.

The giant condensed from the black mist roared silently within the sword sea, throwing punch after punch and whipping the sword sea into monstrous waves.

The black mist was extremely strong. Even though the Five Elements Sword Demon's attacks had reached the Dao Venerable 7th Realm, it still could do nothing to them.

Until the sword sea dissipated, the village remained, and the black mist giant remained.

The Five Elements Sword Demon did not stop. Relying on the Fate Lich as well, it instantly slashed out dozens of times.

Every single strike landed on the exact same Nether Race member. With a soft sound, another Soul Fire was extinguished.

The power of the black mist giant was weakened once again.

Chapter 3289: Let's Go, Time for the Next Meal

The two black dragons grappled and coiled around each other in a frenzy.

Both sides bit into each other mouthful by mouthful, savagely tearing at one another in an incredibly chaotic scene.

Xiao Mei said instinctively, "It looks like they're cannibalizing each other. So this was Teacher's method."

Lin Moyu said, "Indeed. The black dragon has devoured so many fragments,"

"and now it is time for it to do some work, if only to help it digest. Although that fellow's defense is powerful,"

"the black dragon possesses the trait of consuming anything. No matter how strong the defense is, it will eventually be bitten to death. As for my black dragon,"

"it has the entire Bone Hell backing it up, so the chances of losing are slim." Xiao Mei nodded continuously as she listened,

flattering him, "Teacher's words make perfect sense." Lin Moyu lost his voice in laughter.

"Where did you learn to speak like that?"

Xiao Mei said with a serious face, "It came straight from my heart."

Lin Moyu felt somewhat helpless. Having absorbed the memories of her past life, even though Xiao Mei was still Xiao Mei,

she had still been more or less subtly influenced. As to whether it made sense,

only Lin Moyu knew. The reason he did this, aside from the explanations he had just given,

was due to another extremely important factor: intuition. Lin Moyu trusted his intuition deeply.

As long as the feeling was right, many things would turn out correctly, and this time was no exception.

He felt that he should use a black dragon to deal with a black dragon, using his own Nether Black Pool to counter the Nether Race's Nether Black Pool.

Both sides possessed a Nether Black Pool, and both were equally incomplete, so they could naturally have a good battle.