Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3483: Powerless to Continue Fighting
Previously on Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess...
Clang, clang, clang!
Boom, boom, boom!
A cacophony of devastating collisions and explosions tore through the heavens, vibrating across all eight realms!
Boundless radiance and unfathomable energy radiated from the impact sites, surging outwards like a tidal wave across the sky.
However, as Yang Luo had yet to breach the realm of Immortal Venerable and was already severely compromised, he could not harness the Pangu Emperor’s total combat potential.
Consequently, the ten colossal trolls not only parried the Pangu Emperor’s massive axe but also forced the entity backward, causing its divine form to fracture with hairline cracks.
Exchanging a swift look, Jian Zixu and Jian Yanjin braced themselves as they poured their remaining inner reserves into their techniques.
They tapped into their very blood essence, weaving in the authority of various laws.
"Flame Emperor’s World Burning Art!"
"Flame Emperor Descent!"
The two men stomped their feet in mid-air, their voices thundering in unison.
Instantaneously!
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
A pair of towering flaming titans, stretching tens of thousands of feet toward the clouds, manifested with an aura of absolute dominance.
The sheer heat radiating from these giants threatened to incinerate the very heavens into ash.
Each figure held a bronze flame-whip in one hand and a burning cauldron in the other, thrumming with such Emperor’s might that one might believe the legendary Shennong Flame Emperor himself had manifested.
"Good heavens, Elder Zi Xu and Elder Yan Jin have actually invoked the heroic spirit of the primordial Flame Emperor!"
"Is that... the Shennong Whip in his right hand and the Shennong Ding in his left?!"
"The Shennong Whip and Ding are the ultimate dharma artifacts of the Flame Emperor; even as fiery constructs, they pulse with echoes of true Imperial power!"
The onlookers were struck with profound awe.
Watching Jian Zixu and Jian Yanjin unleash the twelfth lethal technique of the "Flame Emperor’s World Burning Art," Yang Luo inhaled deeply, deciding there and then to attempt the same strike.
Though he had mastered the first eleven forms, the twelfth had always eluded him.
He was determined to succeed now.
With that resolve, Yang Luo shook his frame, channeling his Qi to its absolute limit.
He stomped heavily against the void and let out a primal roar.
"Flame Emperor Descent!"
In the blink of an eye!
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
A titanic flaming figure coalesced above Yang Luo, wielding a bronze whip of fire and a blazing cauldron.
The colossus stood firm, projecting a fragment of the ancient Emperor’s spirit.
"My god, Yang Immortal has managed to channel the Flame Emperor’s spirit as well?!"
"So, the secret arts of the Yuhua Immortal Country reside within him too!"
"He is no relation to the Flame Emperor, yet he mirrors the summoning—this is beyond comprehension!"
The spectators were paralyzed by disbelief.
Even Jian Zixu and Jian Yanjin looked on in astonishment, having never anticipated that Yang Luo possessed such capability.
"Little Luo has truly mastered the complete 'Flame Emperor’s World Burning Art,' marvelously done!" Jian Jingheng remarked aloud.
The Elders of the Yuhua Immortal Country watched on with fervent admiration.
Near the distant Void Battlefield, the tension hung heavy.
"Kill!"
Yang Luo, Jian Zixu, and Jian Yanjin screamed in unified fury.
The three Flame Emperors stepped forward in perfect sync to descend upon Chou Qianren.
The fractured Pangu Emperor followed suit, launching a ferocious assault.
Terrified, Chou Qianren watched the onslaught unfold.
He had failed to account for such hidden depth in his opponents' arsenal.
His eyes darkened with ruthlessness; he yelled, "They are merely conjured spirits of the Flame Emperor, what is there to fear!"
With that, he surged with intent, roaring at the sky.
"Ten Killing Giant Demon·Fusion!"
"Eight-Armed Demon Emperor!"
As he bellowed, the ten giant demons overhead collided and merged into one terrifying behemoth.
The resulting entity stood tens of thousands of feet tall, possessing four heads and eight arms, each clutching a lethal weapon. Its aura was as oppressive as a true Demon Emperor descending upon the mortal coil.
Waves of dark, imperial power radiated outward, shaking the fabric of the atmosphere.
This was the Eight-Armed Demon Emperor, an icon of the clan who had once transcended the bounds of an Immortal Emperor.
"Kill!"
Wielding his mace, Chou Qianren roared.
The Eight-Armed Demon Emperor lunged, crashing headlong into the Pangu Emperor and the conjured Flame Emperors.
Boom-boom-boom!
Kaboom-kaboom!
The impact resonated like the howling of restless ghosts, creating a shockwave of destruction.
Jian Zixu and Jian Yanjin kept the pressure high, unleashing a barrage of strikes at Chou Qianren.
Undeterred, Chou Qianren unleashed a sequence of violent counters.
Gritting his teeth, Yang Luo bellowed once more.
"Freedom Sky Demon Technique!"
Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh!
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
The sky darkened as violent winds whipped around, lightning snarling amidst gathering clouds.
Myriads of Demon God manifestations emerged, descending upon their enemy, while chains of dark energy tore through the void.
Dual Void Caves ripped open above Yang Luo, releasing enormous black-gold arms that struck out with the force of Sky-Shattering Demon God Killing Fists.
"Roar!!!"
Chou Qianren screamed as he spent his last dregs of energy on a supreme strike of desperation.
"Do it! All of you, strike now!"
Those who had cleared the four great forces joined the fray without hesitation.
A deluge of attacks rained down—a kaleidoscope of energy, laws, and forbidden arts.
Almost instantly!
Boom-boom-boom!...
Crash-crash-crash!...
The collisions were so intense they seemed to shatter both the heavens and the depths of the abyss.
The sound echoed across the entire South Spirit Immortal Sea.
A tempest of magical light and shattered laws engulfed the battlefield.
"Urgh..."
The cultivators in the distance were cast aside by the sheer force of the recoil.
"Pfft!"
Yang Luo, Jian Zixu, and Jian Yanjin were sent flying, vomiting blood.
"Ah!"
Chou Qianren let out a pathetic wail as he expelled a massive amount of blood.
His body lay in tatters, flesh and bone scattered by the force of the combined assault.
It was clear he was critically wounded.
Though he desperately wanted to annihilate Yang Luo and his allies, his body was on the brink of total collapse.
If he stayed, death was certain.
He had to flee!
"You lot wait... I will return to slaughter every last one of you!"
Ripping a hole in the void, he fled in a state of utter desperation.
Exhausted and bled dry of energy, Yang Luo and the others could only watch as he escaped into the shadows.