Chapter 1425: Intolerable (New Book Has Been Sent for Collection!)

Moreover, there is another end of this iron shackle that is hidden underground. I don’t know where the other end is. It is extremely difficult to break free.

Now we can only use demonic energy to corrode the black gold.

But black gold is tough, and it may take some time to be corroded by demonic energy.

Murong Xinnuo didn't check for a while, so he suffered a secret loss. He didn't show it on his face, but murderous intent was already welling up in his heart.

I still wanted to give these people a good time, but it seems that I have to let them know what they can do as a demon!

Spirit Realm.

The saints gathered around and waited nervously.

Suddenly, a white light soaring into the sky rose from the lower realm, broke through the barrier, and penetrated directly into the earth of the Spirit Master Realm.

Not long after, the earth began to tremble, the rivers dried up, and huge cracks snaked out from the depths of the ground, splitting the Spirit World into several large pieces.

The saints stood firm amid this almost overwhelming tremor, each one looking nervously at the depths of the ground.

In the expectation of the saints, a golden light slowly rose, which was the power of will of the spiritual world.

Since the upper and lower passages were sealed, this power of will has been sleeping underground. Now that it was finally awakened, the saints almost burst into tears.

The Book Sage has always been calm and self-possessed, and there is rarely a trace of emotion on his face that has been expressionless for thousands of years.

A hint of joy flashed through his cold and narrow eyes, and his thin lips, which had always looked ruthless and cold, were now curled up a little, just like the spring breeze blowing over the sea and the flowers blooming on each tree.

The saints, who were almost accustomed to seeing the calligrapher's cold face, couldn't help but feel lost for a moment.

The Book Saint was still the calmest. He quickly suppressed the trace of joy and looked into the distance. There was a black energy there, rushing towards him with murderous intent.

"Everyone, be careful, the Demon Queen is already here!"

The saints immediately calmed down their mood, took out their magic weapons, and treated them seriously.

In the sky, among the rolling black clouds, there was a woman with bright features and dark skin with a blue light. She had a cold face and a pair of eyes as red as the brightest gems. She looked at the saint below as if she were looking at a group of ants.

Over the past few hundred years, she thought she had tamed these ants, or at least made them fearful.

Even if they made some small moves, she saw them as nothing more than toys. Even when they got along, they went to the lower world to find ways to deal with them.

In her eyes, it was just a farce. She indulged in it, and she was lonely and bored all the time. She wanted to see what tricks these ants could pull off.

In her mind, no matter how cunning the residents of these lower planes are, they are just humiliating themselves in the face of absolute strength.

But now, with such an obvious provocation, this is a slap in the face.

Absolutely intolerable!

The Demon Queen arrived quickly on a black cloud. After seeing the golden light, the black cloud seemed a little afraid and stagnated in the air. After hesitating for a moment, it actually tried to retreat.

How could the saints allow the Demon Queen to escape? The calligrapher chanted a spell in his mouth, waved the pen in his hand, and a force of will was carried by the pen, quickly forming a trapped character in the air.

"Go -" the Book Saint shouted, and with the golden word "trap", he rushed towards the Demon Queen, trapping both the black cloud and the Queen inside.

The rest of the saints also used magic weapons, lent their power of will, and used various means to surround the Demon Queen.