Chapter 2017: The Poison Lord Bomb

Chapter 2017: The Poison Lord Bomb

The Heavenly Ant God knew that if he were to continue to engage in this battle, he would most likely come out second best.

His forte lay in his reproductive ability as opposed to his combat prowess.

Everyone had witnessed how powerful the ants he had given birth to were. Each and every one of them possessed Dao Integration Initial Stage power, and once he produced a complete tribe, those forces would be unstoppable. There didn’t even need to be all that many; all he had to do was to produce a hundred of these new Ant Tribe powerful beings, and he would be able to crush the Kingdom of the Nine States!

Even if the Heavenly Light Goddess were racing against time, he didn’t have to destroy the Kingdom of the Nine States in a day or two.

Among the thirty-six new Ant Tribe powerful beings, there were now only eighteen left. They were essentially destined to be wiped out, but there were still over ten million Demons of Hell. These were very important forces that could be utilized to great effect.

The Heavenly Ant God made his decision. He pointed his feelers up at the sky and emitted ripples toward the battlefield in the distance.

The peculiar ripples spread to every corner of the battlefield, and they encompassed all of the Demons of Hell. The demons’ sinister expressions stiffened before they retreated in unison.

The Four Nine Immortal Sect powerful beings faltered upon seeing this. The enemy was retreating?

They seemed quite determined too!

Bai Ling immediately yelled upon seeing this, “All members of the Blood Pavilion, take care, I’m going to unleash the Poison Lord Bomb now!”

The ferocious Blood Tribe members who were engaged in fierce battles were all spooked by this announcement and retreated into Qiu Ye City’s protective formation.

The Lightning God and Lightning Goddess, as well as the tens of thousands of soldiers in the city, turned to look at Cassidy and the others with confused expressions. They could see extremely complex expressions etched on the faces of the Blood Tribe cultivators.

They wore expressions of horror, but their eyes shimmered with scorching yearning and desire. These two types of completely different emotions somehow managed to appear on their faces at the same time. To the oblivious bystander, it appeared as if they had bipolar disorder.

At this moment, Bai Ling, who was standing at the forefront of the Starfire Battleship, had already pulled out a massive, blood-filled syringe that was about twice as tall as a human from her storage ring.

“Poison Lord Bomb, blast off!”

Bai Ling held the massive syringe in one hand before hurling it violently into the distant sky.

The syringe hurtled through the air like a rocket before exploding with a resounding boom right at the center of the battlefield.

A vast expanse of blood mist spread through the air.

Rumble…

It was also at this moment that the weather changed.

Dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and if one were to look closely, one could indistinctly make out some sort of red mist flowing within those dark clouds.

This was quite a large-scale change in the weather, which encompassed a stretch of over five hundred kilometers on the battlefield.

The Demons of Hell were still fleeing into the distance, completely disregarding what was in the sky.

Right at this moment, a torrential downpour suddenly fell from the sky.

Some of the more cautious Return to Void Stage Demons of Hell had unleashed spatial barriers to protect themselves. However, after seeing that this was nothing more than an ordinary storm, they withdrew these barriers and continued to focus on fleeing.

The rainwater dripped into their wounds and seeped into their skin.

The Heavenly Ant God was struck by an instinctive sense of foreboding upon seeing this. Why were they summoning a storm in a situation like this? That nasty woman definitely wouldn’t do something pointless.

Right at this moment, some of the weaker Demons of Hell suddenly rolled onto the ground before struggling in agony. A black mist rose from each of their bodies, and their vitality quickly began to fade.

As soon as this happened, a massive number of Demons of Hell began to feel unwell.

The Heavenly Ant God’s expression changed drastically as he let loose an urgent roar, “There’s poison in the blood! Hurry up and unleash your spell techniques to keep the rain at bay!”

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However, it was all too late.

Millions of Demons of Hell began to fall to the ground, where they howled with anguish as they struggled and writhed.

The demons flying in the sky were like birds with their wings snapped as they plummeted to the ground. Some of the more misfortunate ones even crushed their land-dwelling brethren who were fleeing on foot.

Some of the more powerful demons immediately unleashed spell techniques to keep out the rainwater.

However, all of the Demons of Hell present had come into contact with this rainwater, and it had already seeped into their bodies.

Boom boom boom…

Another few million Demons of Hell fell to the ground and began to struggle.

In the end, even the several dozen Return to Void Stage Demons of Hell fell to the ground amid howls of agony. Their expressions were twisted with excruciating pain, as if they had been blighted by some sort of lethal poison.

After a while, there was not even a single demon standing among the entire army of over ten million Demons of Hell.

Their life forces were receding as one powerful being after another perished.

The Heavenly Ant God stared blankly at these scenes unfolding before his eyes, and his mind went completely blank. Everything that was happening had gone beyond his realm of comprehension.

What was going on?

How did the Demons of Hell become like this just from being pelted by some rain?

The Heavenly Ant God had used his divine sense to analyze the rainwater and discovered that it clearly possessed no energy. There was clearly no poison within the rainwater, so how had everyone been poisoned?

At this moment, he suddenly recalled something. Prior to this torrential downpour, a cloud of blood mist had exploded in the sky, and a small amount of blood had fused into the dark clouds.

He looked at the torrential storm, which extended over five hundred kilometers, and his lips twitched with incredulity.

Could it be… that the blood was poisonous?

But, there was only a syringe filled with that blood! After merging with all of that rainwater, it must have been diluted hundreds of millions of times! How was it still able to poison and kill an army of over ten million demons? Even Return to Void Stage Demons of Hell was unable to escape from this poison? How poisonous did that blood have to be in order to achieve this?!

The Heavenly Ant God was in a complete daze, and he was suddenly feeling quite cold.

However, Bai Ling merely looked on with a faint, smug smile at the sight of the demons rolling around the ground below. “As expected, An Lin’s blood does not disappoint.”

Indeed, the main ingredient in this Poison Lord Bomb was An Lin’s blood!

Ever since An Lin reached Return to Void Pinnacle Stage, even Cassidy and the others didn’t dare to drink his blood anymore. His blood had become the most lethal poison in this world.

Back on the Zhan Qi Continent, An Lin had discovered that not only could his blood poison Blood Tribe beings, it could also poison Demons of Hell. If this property was exploited on the battlefield, then it could be used to great effect.

He had specifically requested for Bai Ling to extract a syringe of his blood to be used in future battles.

Bai Ling accepted his offer and immediately brought out a syringe that was as tall as two humans and filled the syringe with An Lin’s blood…

As expected, it was extremely effective as a surprise trump card, and the entire army of over ten million Demons of Hell had been brought down!

The Demons of Hell howled and wailed with anguish before finally falling completely still.

Even the several dozen Return to Void Stage Demons of Hell had fallen. After struggling for a while on the ground, their vitality completely faded, and they were reduced to lifeless bodies.

The battlefield began to fall silent.

Only the pitter-patter of rainfall was still audible.

The entire ground had turned black. This was due to the countless demon corpses that had piled up.

Deathly silence ensued.

There was not even a single Demon of Hell that had managed to survive.

“They’re all dead? And they were all killed by Master’s blood?” Ye Ling smacked her lips as if she were witnessing a new side to her master.

Xuanyuan Cheng gulped and exclaimed, “Classmate An Lin’s blood is even more lethal than my bombs…”

Even Cassidy and the others, who wanted nothing more than to lick the rainwater falling from the sky, were now extremely glad that they hadn’t given in to their desires. Otherwise, they would most definitely have been dead now.

It could be said that this attack had completely stunned the enemy.

Not only that, but even the allies were all stunned!

Just one syringe of blood had wiped out an entire army of over ten million demons!

This was the might of the Poison Lord!

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