Chapter 1582: The Bloodline of Heavenly Emperor Qins Attack
As the torrential downpour continued, the inky rain formed a dusky curtain that enveloped the heavens and the earth. The gloomy and chilly aura permeated the air and caused negative emotions to continuously arise in people's hearts.
On the literal bright side, the radiant and eye-catching Divine Great Crystalline Sun was still floating high up in the air. It emitted endless amounts of crystalline divine light that purified every drop of Stygian Rain that entered its range, slowing down the speed of erosion. Sounds of brutal slaughter could be heard across the meandering front lines as True Devils were executed and Duke Bergfrieds were shattered, transforming into motes of energy. The Bloodline of Heavenly Emperor Li's experts were trying their best to hold on on, occasionally glancing at what was going on in the center of the battlefield. There, the Finger Winged False King was enraged after having been knocked down by Li Luo and Jiang Qing'e, its form having changed as a result.
It stood in the air, its white Finger Wings having turned black, giving off an ominous sensation. An extra pair of wings had sprouted as well.
Sticky liquid filled with corruption dripped off the tips of the wings. Wherever it fell, the ground was corrupted like a drop of ink falling onto a piece of paper, staining it irreversibly. Its eyes were now pitch-black, filled with immense hatred and the desire to murder the duo.
Upon sensing the corruption fluctuations their opponent was emitting, Li Luo and Jiang Qing'e's expressions turned solemn. Was this a False King's true strength? It far surpassed an upper ninth-grade Pinnacle Duke! However, as frightening as the Four Winged False King was, they couldn't allow it to remain on the battlefield and wantonly massacre their troops. This would only lead to the frontlines collapsing and immense losses to occur.
"Sister Qing'e, it's time to act!"
Li Luo, still in his Heavenly Dragon form, let out a booming roar as he pierced through the skies, swinging his gigantic claw that was imbued with radiant divine light.
With the Three Divine Dragons' Demon Smiting Light supplementing his body, every strike carried terrifying amounts of force. Even an upper ninth-grade Duke would be greatly suppressed by his attacks.
The mountain-sized claw was filled with tyrannical force as it swatted towards the Four Winged False King, shattering the void along the way. When faced with Li Luo's attack, the Four Winged False King stretched out its pale hand, then black fingers fell off the wings, transforming into an ebony whip.
The whip was a thousand feet long and the nails of the fingers had turned exceptionally thin and sharp, like countless black poisonous needles that were inserted into the length of the ship.
The whip cracked fiercely, filled with fearsome power as it ripped a rift through the skies before colliding brutally with the mountain-like claw.