荒墟牧神 - 第539章 手足之誼 - 簡牘書房

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Chapter 544 — The Bond of Brotherhood

The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4

" Everyone, within the sandbox world and without, was momentarily stunned; even the deities of Taihuang Heaven could not help but be both startled and delighted.

Incredulity showed on Jiang Yi's face. He raised his head and cried, "I am not yet dead!

Why do you say we have lost?

Fuluotuo, I do not submit to you! " Beyond the heavens, Fuluotuo's enormous face covered the sky.

He gave Jiang Yi a cold glance: "Insolent boy. Sumo, discipline your disciple and make him concede and come out at once!

" The True Demon Sumo frowned and said, "Jiang Yi, this round we have lost. Concede, you and Zhe Huali together.

" Jiang Yi was furious beyond measure and said in a harsh voice, "To take Li City, so many Demon Clan brothers died — and now we simply give it away? Master, you may be willing, but I am not! " Sumo said helplessly to Fuluotuo, "Senior Brother, though I know your wisdom is unmatched, to concede like this and lose Li City — is that not rather unwise?

" Fuluotuo said coldly, "Losing Li City is better than losing the lives of your disciple and mine. This battle is already lost.

. .

" "Heavenly Demon Sacrifice! " Jiang Yi shrieked.

All his cultivation erupted, and at once a sea of blood seethed through the sandbox world. Within that sea of blood, countless rotting corpses piled into a vast altar of flesh and blood.

Jiang Yi stood atop the altar and charged at Shen Mu, crying in a harsh voice, "So long as I do not die, the Demon Clan does not lose!

" A streak of sword light split the air, dazzling the age, piercing through the sea of blood, flashing past his brow — the sword light pierced ten li of empty sky. Shen Mu lowered the sword-finger from his brow; the sword light contracted and flew back, becoming the sword pellet once more. "Zhe Huali, this move is called Opening the Kalpa. " Shen Mu said calmly, "Zhe Huali, you may take this corpse back with you, and let your master see my swordsmanship.

" Zhe Huali looked at the corpse tumbling from the altar. The corners of his eyes split; two streams of bloody tears ran down his cheeks.

Suddenly his aura turned savage, his fury soaring to the heavens, every hair on end, his shrieks unending.

"Concede!

" Fuluotuo's icy voice came from beyond the heavens: "Alone, you are no match for the four of them! "