Godly Pet Evolution System

A snow-white cold air gushed out from his mouth. Wherever the violent cold air passed, everything was instantly absorbed by the ice seal.    

This kind of frightening power was totally not the doing of a mere Demon Beast. It was more like a natural disaster had descended. Everything within a hundred mile radius was covered with a thick layer of frost.    

The Five Emperor Dragon's attack was also quickly defeated by this cold Qi. The energy beam that contained the violent energy had actually turned into an ice pillar.    

If the Five Emperor Dragon had not pulled back in time, the spreading ice pillar would probably have frozen him as well.    

"Damn it... How can this monster be so strong!" The North Martial Emperor clenched his fists tightly and said angrily.    

"The earthly python is ranked second among the World Annihilation Demon Beast, even if it's the Crimson Emperor's reincarnation. The Martial Monarch Bei Wu said angrily. However, don't forget that the Blood Tribe's True Ancestor and the Samsara King have yet to make their move... "    

The black-robed bishop looked as if he had lost his parents. She seemed to have predicted the final outcome. The reason why she didn't abandon Northern Yuan Empire was out of morality.    

After all, the Northern Yuan Empire and the Church of War were strategic allies. If she abandoned them at this moment of life and death, the black-robed bishop would probably be laughed at by everyone in the world. She was not willing to bear the blame.    

"What do you mean? Could it be that you want Zhen to give up the Northern Yuan Empire?" The North Martial Great Emperor glanced at the black-clothed bishop and questioned.    

"Regardless of whether I give up or not, the outcome will not change. You should know better than anyone..." The black-robed bishop frowned slightly and said calmly.    

"If you want to be a deserter, Zhen will not stop you. Today, even if you die on the battlefield, Zhen will not give up Northern Yuan Empire!" The North Martial Great Emperor had gone completely crazy. His eyes had turned blood red. He roared fiercely.    

"You are a smart man. You should know that there is no need to worry about not having firewood to burn when you have the green hills to live on. As long as you are still alive, there is still a possibility of revival in Northern Yuan Empire." The black-robed bishop tried his best to persuade him, as if he wanted to change North Martial Emperor's mind.    

"Hmph... He's just lying to himself. Once the steel walls are breached... At that time, I will be alive. What's the point?" Great Sovereign Beiwu harrumphed coldly and retorted.    

"Are you really prepared to die?" The black-robed bishop's tone suddenly became stern as he questioned.    

"We have made up our mind, you don't have to persuade me anymore!"    

The North Martial Emperor turned around and jumped down from the tower without looking back.    

The Five Emperor Dragons stopped hiding behind the wall. They flapped their wings and followed their master down.    

"North Martial Monarch, I was wrong about you. I thought you were a man who cherished your life. I didn't expect you to do such a stupid thing."    

The black-robed bishop stared blankly at Emperor Beiwu's back as he left. He smiled and shook his head, muttering to himself, "Forget it, forget it... This sovereign will accompany you in your foolishness once!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black magic array suddenly appeared. Accompanied by the loud cry of an eagle, a jet-black Undying Hellbird also appeared in the air above the black-robed bishop.    

After equipping all the Spiritual Card, the black-robed bishop leaped down as well. The Undying Hell Bird steadily caught her.    

The North Martial Emperor and the black-robed bishop had already thrown caution to the wind. They did not expect to survive, but they wanted to see if they could get rid of the earthly python before they died.    

Although doing so could not stop the destruction of Northern Yuan Empire, it was still a small contribution to the Conferred God Battle.    

The earthly python, which was in a disadvantageous position just now, finally stopped moving. Facing the siege of two Holy Spiritual King, even it felt a huge threat.    

However, it was merely a threat. The earthly python still had the absolute advantage. The violent cold air prevented the Infernal Demon Flame from burning. After which, it relied on the force of Mount Tai to attack. It sent the Five Emperor Dragons flying again and again.    

The black-robed bishop had repeatedly wanted to use the Four Laws of Death, but the Blood Clan True Ancestor and the Samsara King who were watching from the side did not give her a chance at all.    

As long as she dared to escape from the Sacred Artifact, the Blood Clan's True Ancestor would intervene, forcing her to give up on the idea of using it.    

As time passed, the North Martial Emperor was already riddled with wounds, his aura becoming incomparably weak, like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any moment.    

The black-robed bishop was mainly in charge of long-range attacks, so he did not receive too many attacks. He was only carelessly scratched by the tail of the earthly python.    

But this seemingly harmless attack had also caused her to suffer quite a serious injury. It could be seen just how tyrannical the destructive power of the earthly python was.    

The King of Rotation looked to the east and saw a faint morning sun piercing through the vast darkness. He said softly, "Lord True Ancestor, it's almost dawn. We can't delay any longer. Why don't we let them go down and send them off!"    

"There's no point in watching such a grand show. Then I'll have to trouble you to make a trip!" The True Ancestor of the Blood Race yawned. He seemed to be a little tired.    

After getting the Blood Race's True Ancestor's permission, the Space Gear behind the King of Rotation suddenly emitted a strong spatial fluctuation and instantly disappeared.    

The King of Rotation was an expert that specialized in using spatial power, and his Demonic Armament, the Space Wheel, could easily control spatial power. Spatial teleportation and confinement were his specialty.    

The North Martial Great Emperor noticed the King of Rotation approaching, but his heavily injured body did not allow him to resist at all. He could only watch helplessly as the huge Space Wheel enveloped him.    

"Space Wheel, Restriction!"    

Following the King of Rotation's soft shout, the enormous Space Wheel suddenly shrank, and space was also squeezed together with it.    

Those who were trapped by the Wheel of Space were rarely able to escape, unless they possessed a space power that far surpassed the King of Rotation.    

Obviously, the North Martial Emperor was not such a person. He could only watch the Space Wheel shrink bit by bit. The pressure he felt increased by several times, and his internal organs were under intense pressure.    

"Puff!"    

The North Martial Monarch was already seriously injured. How could he withstand the sudden intense pressure? A mouthful of thick blood gushed out of his mouth.    

The North Martial Monarch, whose aura was already weak, was already on the verge of death. He did not breathe too much, as if he could lose his life at any time.    

"North Martial!"    

The black-robed bishop could not sit still any longer. He immediately ignored the earthly python below and flew towards the North Martial Emperor who was on his last breath.    

However, before he could fly far, the sound of flowing blood could be heard by her ears. Thousands of blood bats transformed into a bloody hand that covered the sky and grabbed the Undying Hellbird along with the black-robed bishop.    

"True Ancestor of the Blood Race, if you have the ability, kill me now!" The black-robed bishop struggled with all his might, but he was unable to shake the bloody hand in the slightest.    

"There's no hurry. Even if you want to die, you must first come first serve. It won't be too late to send you on your way after seeing the tragic death of the North Martial Emperor..." The True Ancestor of the Blood Race revealed a cruel smile as he said coldly.    

"You are simply a devil!" The black-robed bishop's eyes were bloodshot as he stared fiercely at the Blood Tribe's True Ancestor in the distance and roared.    

"Thank you for the compliment, but the term 'devil' is not suitable for me. I prefer you to call me the King of Devils..." Louise laughed instead of being angry and said softly.    

"Crack, crack, crack, crack..."    

The Space Wheel was still shrinking. The compressed space made the North Martial Emperor's body extremely distorted. Black blood began to flow out of his seven apertures.    

The North Martial Monarch's consciousness became more and more blurry. He no longer had the strength to resist. He allowed the Space Wheel to squeeze his body.    

"It's over. Die!" The Wheel King's eyes emitted a shocking killing intent as he suddenly closed his palms.    

"Swish!"    

In the nick of time, a blood figure suddenly appeared right above the North Martial Monarch, and an even more powerful spatial ripple instantly spread out.    

The Space Wheel that was constantly shrinking seemed to have been pressed with the pause button, and it could no longer continue shrinking.    

Not only was it unable to continue shrinking, but the Space Wheel was also slowly expanding, giving Martial Monarch Beiwu, who was only breathing, a chance to catch his breath.    

"What's going on... The Space Wheel has lost its effect?" The King of Rotation's pupils suddenly contracted as he looked at the unfamiliar Blood Devil Ape in shock.    

"King of Rotation, what are you dawdling for? Hurry up and kill Beiwu!" The Blood Tribe's True Ancestor suddenly stood up and spoke excitedly.    

"You... You think I don't want to?"    

The King of Rotation's face was ashen. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "The Demonic Ape's spatial energy is above mine. I can't do anything to him."    

"What? Didn't you say that in this world, no one can defeat you in terms of spatial power?" The True Ancestor of the Blood Race furrowed his brows, and his gaze towards the Blood Devil Ape became heavy once again.    

"King of Rotation, you truly have no sense of shame. You actually dare to speak such big words..." The Chaos Devil Ape shook his head with a smile and spoke in a clear voice.    

"Who exactly are you? Why do you want to go against me?" Louise's eyes revealed an ominous glint as she questioned.    

"True Ancestor of the Blood Race, you really do forget things when there are too many people. It has only been three months since we last saw each other, you wouldn't have forgotten about me, right?"    

Before the Chaos Demonic Ape could respond, a huge white warship flew over from the east and appeared in everyone's field of vision.    

Feng Yixiu stood in front of the warship with his hands behind his back. Behind him stood a lot of people. Although there weren't many of them, everyone's eyes were filled with confidence.    

Even from a few kilometers away, they could still feel a powerful pressure approaching them.    

This small Balanced Battleship was insignificant to the huge Heavenly Sin Army. However, it was this seemingly inconspicuous warship that made all the Demon Beast present hold their breaths. The powerful pressure caused their hearts to race.