Netherworld Retrograde

Chapter 616: Chapter 288 Fen Xiao, You Are the Traitor! _2

Furious crimson flames erupted crazily from the cracks in the ground, and he, covered in blood, walked out from the distant end of the crack. His robust right arm had broken off, violently torn by the Golden Dragon!

The Sixth Sense Demon General immediately took a protective stance behind him, while Feixue and the followers of “Ye Boshou” behind her also drew nearer, standing close to Fen Xiao.

“What’s going on, Fen Xiao? Isn’t Emperor’s Fall a Divine Chosen of your sect?” Feixue asked.

“How would I know?”

Fen Xiao roared, his recent brush with death still fresh—had his weapon not been clutched in his hand, that last spear thrust would have almost split him in half!

That was a Divine General Dharma Image, enhancing strength tenfold! Just in terms of strength, it was already far surpassing his own, not to mention the abilities of the Black Gold Dragon Pattern Halberd.

He almost got killed.

This left him furious and confused. Emperor’s Fall, what exactly are you doing? What madness possesses you at such a critical moment?

Meanwhile, the Doll’s snowman suit was punctured and deflating. She hadn’t expected that Feixue, famed in the Giant City, would strike at her.

Because of this she reacted quickly, but still sustained some injuries. Blood pearls seeped from the deflating suit.

The dripping blood incited a wave of fear among the onlookers, as if the blood drops contained something terrifying that made them afraid to look.

The Doll, while wary of the enemy, hesitated whether to approach Li Yelai or not, but Li Yelai actively moved to her side to stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

A thirty-foot-tall figure in Golden Armor, wielding a long spear, intimidated the Church followers.

“Are you alright?” Li Yelai asked quietly.

“My shoulder hurts,” the Doll responded in a low voice, her tone half coquettish, half aggrieved. An emoticon[(つД`)] appeared on the placard she was holding.

“Endure it for now,” Li Yelai handed her an Extraordinary Potion, then looked coldly at the enemy.

Seeing this interaction, Feixue narrowed her eyes.

“Fen Xiao, is this a factional dispute within your sect? Has the Blood God Sect finally come to the point of Divine Chosen killing one another for power? Also, wasn’t Emperor’s Fall a Spiritual Ability User of the Wanxiang Path… How could he possess the Seventh Awakening Ability of the True Martial Path?”

“His ability is classified, known only to the Divine Chosen of the Main Base. All I know is that he came from No.3 Border City!”

Fen Xiao’s expression fluctuated as he looked towards Li Yelai, still unclear of why Emperor’s Fall would do this.

That was a Divine Chosen, a devout messenger bestowed a name by deities.

Gazing at the noble existence who had faced the Blood-colored Throne, why would he do such a thing?

Betrayal? Ridiculous! Only those who embraced Chaos could become Divine Chosen, and such people would never betray.

If you were that King Qin, that Heavenly Strategy Admiral.

You could perhaps force an Xuanwu Gate Incident to seize power, but you, damn it, already hold real power as the Crown Prince!

You already possess several divine gifts, right?

If this massacre of a million people succeeds and countless murders elevate you (Ascend Demon), it’s like you’re ascending the throne. What revolt are you staging here?

Revolting during your own ascension ceremony?

Fen Xiao couldn’t understand, but Feixue just laughed.

Coming from No.3 Border City, clearly a Spiritual Ability User of the Wanxiang Path yet able to use high-level abilities of other paths?

There is only one person in the intelligence she knew of!

“Number 3 Border City, Night General,” Feixue smiled. “Unexpectedly, you are Emperor’s Fall. I thought you had perished in the Disaster Fog, it truly is a pity.”

Yes, as one of the Ark Chosen Ones, she held too much intelligence.

As the once-famed Night General within the Ark, she naturally remembered him.

She thought the Night General had died in Disaster Fog #79, but he not only survived, he also became a Chaos Chosen.

But she was puzzled, as a Divine Chosen Emperor’s Fall, why would he backstab Fen Xiao, who was also a Divine Chosen?

Upon hearing this, Li Yelai was struck with a thought.

Those who could recognize his title of Night General with this ability, if not a companion from No.3 Border City, then it could only be… an Ark Chosen One.

And from No.2 Border City, the Ark Chosen One…

“So that’s the way it is. I never thought that the renowned Lord Feixue from No.2 Border City would be Wolf Map,” Li Yelai sneered. “Before Black Umbrella died, she did mention something similar to you.”

Feixue’s expression changed slightly, surprised that Li Yelai knew her Ark code name.

That was her biggest secret, even Fen Xiao and other factions who cooperated with her didn’t know her identity as an Ark Chosen One.

Now…

“Who exactly are you…” A cold light flared in Feixue’s eyes.

“Enough with the nonsense!” Fen Xiao raised his war axe. “Emperor’s Fall, you are now betraying our lord! I will pry open your skull to see what sort of branding has been put in your brain!”

“I’ll ignite, I’ll incinerate… everything, for the Blood-colored Throne!”

Fen Xiao roared furiously, and a powerful force from the Void Realm surged into his body, drawing the eyes of countless beings on the battlefield.

That was a power from Chaos!

Fen Xiao’s momentum grew increasingly formidable, a Divine Chosen who had received Divine Favor, making him invincible among his peers!

Emperor’s Fall had betrayed the Church!

So what? He was Sixth Sense, while his rival was only Fifth Sense.

By his side, he had another Sixth Sense Demon General, and Sixth Sense Feixue with several Five Senses Strong People.

By Emperor’s Fall’s side, there was only one Sixth Sense Doll.

Defeating him and bringing him before the Blood God to repent his actions!

Massive power converged within Fen Xiao. He held the axe in his left hand and took a step forward, the ground shattering like a spider web beneath his foot.

But the next second, a sense of fear swept over him.

He saw the deflated snowman Doll raise her arm, her palm stained crimson.