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Chapter 778: Chapter 252: Underworld Base Mo City Exposed, Ruthless Demon Python Kills Princess Consort_4

Blazing like the Great Sun, vast like hanging clouds!

The dense ink mist exploded directly, torn apart by the extreme Qi-Blood and strength, and the terrifying, unrestrained punch from the Dragon Queen Consort smashed fiercely onto the stronghold of the Tiger Whale Gang!

Boom——!!!

As if a high-yield Guanyin Lotus Bullet was instantly detonated, the entire courtyard of the Tiger Whale Gang’s stronghold seemed to be a dragon turning over, completely rolling up with web-like cracks constantly expanding; hissing steam burst forth from the cracked ground!

Huge waves of mud, sand, and stones surged up, lifting a curtain several meters high!

A tangible shockwave pounded the air, setting off spreading white waves like concentric circles, stirring the entire courtyard into a churning sea of air currents in an instant!

The Dragon Queen Consort stood amidst the tumultuous, shattered ground.

Her hair wildly flying, her azure eyes filled with fury and indignation!

Gone?!

Disappeared!

The Underworld Cat Face… vanished into thin air?

Teleportation Technique?

It is not the Art of Teleportation!

What exactly is this method?

A chill rolled continuously through the heart of the Dragon Queen Consort; in that instant, she glimpsed an ancient and mysterious ink-colored ancient city within that inky mist…

Where exactly does this city come from?!

Underworld, so mysterious!

This power, shrouded in an indelible fog!

The entire stronghold of the Tiger Whale Gang was shattered, utterly reduced to ruins, with walls collapsing, houses broken and destroyed, even cracks spreading outward toward the main street.

A punch delivered with all strength by a Half-step Martial Saint level powerhouse could collapse into a massive deep pit, shaking buildings within ten miles into ruins!

Martial Saint, even if just a First Level Martial Saint, the destructive power is absolutely earth-shattering!

If not for the Divine Talisman Master from the Su Family forcefully activating the Wind Stabilizing God Talisman from eight directions, limiting the release of sound waves and fluctuations.

The scene right now would have already shaken the entire Qianyuan Daoist City.

However, the current situation is also enough to attract the attention of the powerhouses in Daoist City.

Qian Yuan Divine Sect, Temple Control Bureau, Qintian Observatory, and the experts from Daoist Master Mansion, might have all sensed it!

“Gone? How could it disappear!”

The Dragon Queen Consort was almost driven insane.

She wanted to capture the Underworld Cat Face, use it to locate the stronghold of the Underworld forces, and then… kill everyone from the Underworld!

To avenge You Liqing, to avenge her son Ji Haihui!

Although the exact perpetrator of Ji Haihui’s death has not yet been determined, the Dragon Queen Consort no longer guessed; it must be the Underworld, definitely!

But the Cat Face just vanished right under her watch.

“Not the Art of Teleportation, eight Wind Calming Talismans, plus my Water Cutting Divine Talisman… Even a Divine Cultivator in the Divine Embryo Realm using teleportation would be restricted to ten breaths’ time!”

“On the chessboard, there is an ink-colored city.”

“That city… could it be the actual stronghold of the Underworld?”

“Cat Face, was it transported into that city?”

Su Huaiyin’s voice was incredibly cold.

He raised his head, the Dragon Queen Consort, the assassin from the Hunting God Pavilion, and the already retreating Curse Jade Corpse experts from the Corpse God Cult, all were startled, looking up.

They then saw that vaguely translucent chessboard in the sky, where an ink-colored city loomed, like a mirage.

“That city…”

The Dragon Queen Consort’s eyes sharpened.

That’s right!

The Cat Face entered that city!

Damn it!

The Dragon Queen Consort roared in fury.

Then, with the tip of her toes touching the ground, her body shot up like a cannonball, fast as a reverse lightning, fiercely dashing upwards.

With her five fingers clenched, she gave a Dragon’s Chant and a fierce punch towards the fading chessboard and the ink-colored ancient city.

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Inside Mo City.

Everything was presented in ink color.

The sky was raining a light ink-colored drizzle.

Cat Face lay on his back, hair spread out, the Ram Horn Hammer slid aside, as the ink-colored rain washed over his mask.

Li Che, wearing the Bull Demon Mask and a hat, didn’t look at the beaten Cat Face who had previously visited Hell’s Gate.