Immortal in The Apocalypse

With Lu Qiu’s words, the two were competing to see who could complete the summoning process faster. In the next ten seconds, the collision between divine energy and devil energy was so violent that it destroyed the surrounding area and turned the barren land into another scenery of the Devil Realm.

When Lu Qiu and Tian Guanxiang exhausted almost all of their energy, the summoning process was finally completed. The soul of Ancient Dragon God suspended in the air faced the phantom of the Devil God.

Looking at that familiar face, Lu Qiu couldn’t help but shout at Tian Guanxiang angrily: "Shameless! You want to usurp his throne, but you dare to summon his phantom to fight for you?! Tian Guanxiang, you are too shameless!"

Hearing this, Tian Guanxiang sneered and said provocatively: "So what? In the end, the Devil God can only become a tool for me to get what I want!"

Lu Qiu was too lazy to talk to this shameless man. He looked at the soul of the Ancient Dragon God and said, "Ancestor, please help me eradicate this devil and protect the world."

The soul of the Ancient Dragon God glanced at him, snorted, and said lazily: "It’s so sad to know that my descendants are such weaklings."

"....." Lu Qiu was speechless after being jabbed in his sore spot by his ancestor for no reason.

Looking at the phantom of the Devil God in front of him, the soul of the Ancient Dragon God narrowed his eyes, and then looked at Tian Guanxiang. After a moment of silence, he suddenly attacked Tian Guanxiang without warning.

Startled by the sudden move of the Ancient Dragon God, Tian Guanxiang could only stand there blankly and thought: ’What happened? Why did he attack me instead of the phantom of the Devil God?’

Before Tian Guanxiang could react, he saw the soul of the Ancient Dragon God open his mouth and his sight darkened. Lu Qiu’s eyes widened as he looked at what had just happened, not knowing what to say.

At first, he thought he and Tian Guanxiang would have a battle to the death. But now, looking at Tian Guanxiang who was bitten to death by his ancestor, his head stopped functioning.

The soul of the Ancient Dragon God spitted out the upper body of Tian Guanxiang, and then calmly looked at the phantom of the Devil God that disappeared together with the summoning formation after Tian Guanxiang’s death.

When Tian Guanxiang’s body turned into black particles and disappeared completely, the soul of the Ancient Dragon God turned around and saw Lu Qiu looking at him blankly.

Shaking his head, the soul of the Ancient Dragon God sighed and said, "Little boy, if you want to reach a higher realm, you should also cultivate your mind. Why is the mind of my Dragon Clan leader so weak? It’s really embarrassing."

Before Lu Qiu could react, the soul of the Ancient Dragon God flew back to the sky. When the light beam and the giant summoning formation completely disappeared, Lu Qiu fell to the ground.

Thud!

He lay on the ground, panting heavily while enduring the pain all over his body. When fighting, he felt no pain due to excitement. But now that everything was settled, he couldn’t even move a finger without feeling the tearing pain all over his body.

He closed his eyes and lay motionlessly on the ground while thinking: ’I must complain to the Devil God when I go back. He should forbid the devil race from summoning his phantom! It’s really troublesome to fight him when my power is sealed.’

Thinking like this, he slowly fell asleep. While he was sleeping, the dragon vein buried under the highest hill of the Wu Lin base was frantically absorbing the surrounding divine energy. With the new divine energy absorbed by the dragon vein, the wounds on Lu Qiu’s body slowly recovered.

An hour later, his eyelids moved and he slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the gloomy winter sky, he sighed and murmured: "Fortunately, my dragon vein is sealed under the Wu Lin base. Otherwise, I would be dead from exhaustion now."

Just when Lu Qiu had mixed feelings about the soul seal that sealed his soul in this world, a small soul lantern suddenly went out in the Devil Palace. The low-ranked devil who was guarding the soul lanterns in this Soul Tower felt a gust of breeze and felt chills run down his spine.

He scratched his head and looked around in confusion until his eyes fell on the small soul lantern below the soul lantern placed in the highest place in the spacious Soul Tower. In panic, he hurriedly ran to check the small soul lantern.

When he saw the fire of the soul lantern with the name of Devil King engraved on it had extinguished, his legs lost strength and he collapsed to the ground weakly. It took a few seconds for him to come to his senses.

After that, he didn’t care about anything else and shouted loudly: "The– The Demon King’s soul lantern has gone out! The Demon King’s soul lantern has gone out!"

Because of the weakness of his legs, the low-ranked devil could only crawl on all four limbs and kept repeating this sentence. The commotion in the Soul Tower soon attracted many devils.

Ten minutes later, news of the Devil King’s death had spread throughout the Devil Palace. When the elders went to the Soul Tower with the high-ranking devils to check it out for themselves, they couldn’t help but fall on their knees when they saw the extinguished soul lantern.

The great elder glanced at the small soul lantern that had lost its soul fire, and then looked in horror at the largest soul lantern at the highest place of the Soul Tower that was still burning fiercely.

He stood up from the ground while trembling all over and then took a few steps closer to the altar. When he saw the Devil God’s soul lantern shrouded in a faint iridescence aura, he couldn’t help but fall to the ground again.