Seven Deadly Sins System

Chapter 151 Phoenix's Immortality

The black mist engulfed every inch of Chu Wuyao's figure, while some of the mist spread on the floor around her.

The floor of the black palace, which had not been affected even by the fight between Chu Wuyao and Mu Huanzhi, actually showed some changes for the first time.

Although the palace was built using countless precious materials and was reinforced by many magic formations carefully carved by many Great Magicians, the moment the black mist landed on its floor, it instantly melted.

Moreover, the black mist didn't stop there but continued unabated, melting the whole floor and even the red land below.

The mist continued "drilling" downwards as if it wanted to reach the center of this world.

Mu Huanzhi watched this happen with an indifferent expression and didn't actually pay much attention to this.

Instead, his eyes landed on where Chu Wuyao stood, waiting to see her final fate.

In fact, he believed that Chu Wuyao would have no way to deal with the mist and would surely perish.

After all, as the creator of the Headless Giant, he knew very well how strong the previous attack was.

Even if Mu Huanzhi were to use his full strength, he would not be completely sure to block it.

Mu Huanzhi was waiting for an answer and shortly after, his guess proved to be correct.

The cracks on the Holy Angel's body became more and more obvious, while it quickly became even more illusory.

In just a split second, the Holy Angel had completely disappeared from this world, as if it was erased by an invisible hand.

When he saw this, Mu Huanzhi understood that it had run out of power.

This made him even more sure about his previous guess.

With a calm expression, he used his thoughts to control the Headless Giant below.

Following his orders, the eyes of the Headless Giant flashed with a light, while it opened its mouth wide and sucked.

The black mist on the floor and in the hall seemed to have received a command, as it flew on its own and rushed into the Headless Giant's mouth.

In the blink of an eye, all the black mist had been swallowed by the Headless Giant, leaving behind no traces of its existence.

Mu Huanzhi ignored this, instead lowering his head to look at Chu Wuyao's condition.

However, he wasn't surprised to find that there was nothing there and Chu Wuyao was nowhere to be seen.

Out of cautiousness, he extended his perception, but he couldn't sense any other aura inside the hall.@@@@

Moreover, even the Brand he had made using his Authority had disappeared.

"Hmph! A mere native dares to block my way."

"It doesn't matter how strong you are. Without knowing the means of cultivators, how are you supposed to deal with me?", Mu Huanzhi let out a cold snort and spoke in contempt.

Then, he controlled the Headless Giant to take a few steps forward, wanting to exit the hall and rush to help his subordinates deal with the enemies outside.

After all, he could feel that his subordinates were dying outside and his Brands were slowly disappearing.

Instead, the sword penetrated the skull easily and caused it to shatter, as if it was a piece of porcelain.

"Crash!"

The moment the skull shattered, the formation that the Demon Cult had set up started trembling, while the whole world seemed to be about to break.

Whether it was the people inside this black palace, the people on the battlefield outside, or the people in the seemingly endless land, they all seemed to feel something.

Instinctively, they raised their head and looked at the sky.

Then, they were all shocked to find that the sky was "falling".

While the members of the Holy Church were confused, the members of the Demon Cult were horrified.

They understood what this phenomenon meant.

The core of the formation had been broken!

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When the formation started trembling, in another place inside the formation, two figures were flying in the air and fighting fiercely.

One of these figures was a young man who wore a long golden robe, while the other was an old man whose face was covered in wrinkles and his eyes were red, filled with murderous intent.

"Boom!"

The space around them shattered as the two collided before they each took a step back.

Pausing, the Holy Pope raised his head and looked at the sky that was "falling", and a smile appeared on his young face.

"My friend, it seems that I'm the winner this time.", he said and turned to look at the Demon Pope, wanting to see his horrified expression.

However, unlike what the Holy Pope expected, the Demon Pope showed no abnormal reaction and was instead very calm.

Seeing this, the Holy Pope's expression couldn't help but change, realizing that there might be something wrong.

The Demon Pope seemed to notice this change in his expression, as he looked at the Holy Pope and smiled.

"Hahaha, did you notice? But it's too late! It's too late!", he laughed maniacally and started waving his hands, causing many complicated runes to appear beside him.

"Not good!", the Holy Pope thought and he wanted to step forward and stop him, but it was already too late.

The many complicated runes moved and they gathered in the air, working together to form a strange, indescribable symbol.

This symbol squirmed continuously and took many different forms, but no matter what that form was, it was of a natural disaster.

One second it had the shape of a hurricane, while the next one it had the shape of an earthquake.

When he saw this symbol, the Holy Pope seemed to understand what the Demon Pope was planning.

"You're crazy! You want to destroy this world!", he couldn't help but say, but his words received no answer from the Demon Pope.

Instead, holding the symbol with one hand, he pressed it down.