【The Divine Eagle Empire】(Volume 5, Chapter 81)

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Chapter 81 The Death of the Grim Reaper

A towering, bald man, as strong as a mountain, wielding a pair of massive iron hammers, charged towards him

menacingly . Beside him followed a colossal magical beast—a sub-super magical beast, the Steel-Armored Tyrannosaurus Rex!

Upon closer inspection, Death gasped, his head spinning, inwardly screaming, "My

God!" If this was the first time in his life he had seen so many beautiful and powerful women, then this was also the first time he had ever seen

so many high-level magical beasts.

The sky and the ground were teeming with countless magical beasts. There were Celestial Lions, Thunder Rocs, Unicorns, Giant Wolves,

Storm Tigers, Bloodflame Lions, and many more—all high-level magical beasts. In addition, there were

countless : Golden Horned Bees, Poisonous Spiders, Thunder Beasts, Vampire Bats…

Faced with so many, even with his unparalleled magical powers, the Death God felt a chill run down his spine,

his heart pounding, and his body turning ice-cold. He sensed an unprecedented, intense danger emanating from the army of magical beasts. Before

he could react, a swarm of fist-sized Golden Horned Bees pounced on him with lightning speed, aiming straight for

his vital points.

Fast, incredibly fast!

The Death God dodged the Golden Horned Bees in close combat, and before he could even unleash his "Netherworld Death Aura," a

dense barrage of poisonous stings came hurtling towards him. At the same time, under the command of a flying spider, countless red-haired wolf spiders

burrowed into the ground, unleashing a continuous, surging tide of sharp earth spikes!

Immediately following, with a series of whooshing sounds, the thunder beasts, arranged in a dense formation, unleashed a barrage of serpentine lightning bolts, raining down on Death like

a torrential downpour …

Unlike the low-level magical beasts Death had encountered before, most of the low-level magical beasts here had broken through their original levels and

advanced to mid-level magical beasts, their attack power far exceeding that of low-level magical beasts. Normally, he wouldn't have given these trash

magical beasts a second thought…

but now, he was running for his life. Although those attacking him were mostly trash

magical beasts , their numbers were simply too great, and he was alone! Moreover, surrounding him, both in the sky and on the ground, were numerous beautiful women

riding high-level magical beasts, leading large groups of ferocious beasts, watching intently, waiting for their chance to strike.

"You old bastard, you dare hurt my boss? I'll smash you into a pulp!" A furious roar rang out, and the burly, madman

charged towards Death, swinging his hammer. The massive iron hammer roared, carrying a fierce gust of wind, and

with the force of a thunderbolt, it crashed down on Death.

Madman's stature was comparable to that of a giant bear, and even Death, with his power and cultivation, dared not lightly

seize its edge. He hastily dodged, and the hammer struck the ground with a deafening crash, shaking the entire space.

The women watching from the periphery paled. Ban Shuxian cried out, "You big fool, don't smash things randomly! Don't

damage !" Leiyin Shengmu, wielding a pair of thunderous golden lightning hammers, said to Qingling Shengmu and Taiyin Shennu beside her,

"This Death God's martial arts are no less than any of ours. Kuang Meng is no match for him. I think I

'll spar with him first, and you two watch!" Qingling Shengmu waved her hand, her expression grave, and said, "

The Death God 's Netherworld Death Aura is extremely powerful; those struck by it are doomed. Leiyin, let's not rush to attack. Let's check on Tianjiao first.

Why hasn't he come in yet?" Not only were Qingling Shengmu and the others anxious about Wu Tianjiao,

but all the women were anxious for him. If it weren't for Wu Tianjiao's summons, they would have already left the space to fight the Death God. Unfortunately, Wu

Tianjiao, fearing for their safety, hadn't summoned them at all, leaving them only to worry helplessly.

Seeing the Grim Reaper enter the Nine Dragons Jade Bracelet space, they were certain that Wu Tianjiao was in trouble. If the situation weren't critical,

Wu Tianjiao would never have risked moving an enemy into his own space;

his fate was likely grim. Indeed, as the women suspected, Wu Tianjiao's situation was extremely dangerous. He only breathed a sigh of relief after

successfully He then took out

all the Blood Spirit Pills from his ethereal ring and swallowed them in large gulps to quickly replenish his depleted power.

However, Wu Tianjiao soon felt something was wrong with his injuries. He was not only severely injured by the Grim Reaper's deathly sword aura,

but he also felt the deathly energy spreading within his body, devouring his own true energy and even damaging the poisonous nests planted in his six acupoints

by "Nine Phoenixes Nest" technique.

The deathly energy not only devoured Wu Tianjiao's true energy but also the poisonous energy, mixing together and undergoing

a mutation. The cold deathly energy gradually transformed into scorching heat, rampaging through Wu Tianjiao's body, growing increasingly hot.

"Oh no, the aphrodisiac has taken effect!" Wu Tianjiao was shocked. He quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, desperately circulating his remaining

internal energy, hoping to expel the deathly aura. But no matter how hard he tried, he not only failed

to expel the deathly aura, but the burning sensation only intensified.

Drenched in cold sweat, Wu Tianjiao felt as if he were in a raging inferno, or as if he had fallen into a volcano filled

with churning lava.

With each breath, he felt as if he had swallowed a mouthful of fire; his throat felt dry and painful. He hurriedly

grabbed some snow from the ground and shoved it into his mouth. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of cold snow, Wu Tianjiao suddenly remembered

the remaining life-giving water in his ethereal ring, and immediately took it out and drank it all.

Ah… In the midst of the excruciating pain, Wu Tianjiao couldn't help but groan.

The moment he swallowed the life-giving water, he felt a cooling sensation within his body, which instantly made him feel

much better. But in the blink of an eye, the burning sensation not only didn't subside, but intensified. Like a ball of fire

, it surged through his body, causing sharp pains wherever it passed, and tiny blisters appeared on his skin, as if his

blood was boiling.

"What powerful Netherworld Death Qi!" Wu Tianjiao groaned inwardly, realizing that with his current strength, he couldn't possibly

expel the Netherworld Death Qi mixed with the venomous poison. He could only rapidly circulate his life energy, constantly repairing

the meridians damaged by the death qi, desperately trying to stop the expansion of the scorching energy.

Thus, the scorching energy caused by the death qi repeatedly corroded Wu Tianjiao's muscles and meridians, which he

repaired time and again with his vast life energy. Although he controlled the spread and expansion of the Netherworld Death Qi, each time

was excruciatingly painful, as if his bones were being scraped repeatedly by a sharp blade.

Fortunately, he was Wu Tianjiao, a person with an extraordinary constitution; if it were an ordinary person, they would probably have collapsed long ago.

While enduring the unbearable torment of the Netherworld Death Qi, Wu Tianjiao didn't forget the situation in the space. Since the Grim Reaper...

Having already entered the space, facing a massive army of powerful magical beasts, and with Saint-level experts

like , Death was certain to die. But he was still worried, so he mustered his strength and quickly entered the Nine Dragons

Jade Bracelet space to observe the battle.

"Young Master..." As soon as Wu Tianjiao appeared on the grass in the space, a charming voice rang out, and a slender

figure rushed over, bringing a fragrant breeze, and caught him just in time.

Wu Tianjiao turned his head and saw that the person supporting him was none other than Pang Ji. Almost simultaneously, Xiao Qionghua,

Xiao Yuehua, Cao Jianqin, the Wu sisters, and others rushed over, all shouting anxiously, "Tianjiao,

you're injured?" "How are you? Are you alright?" "Are you badly hurt?"...

Faced with the women's concerned gazes and inquiries, Wu Tianjiao smiled bitterly and frowned, saying, "I... I'm fine.

What about Death God...?" "He's over there!" Wu Ling Shuang pointed, "He's trapped by us, he can't escape

. Brother Jiao, you should heal your wounds quickly!" Wu Tianjiao looked in the direction she pointed, and sure enough, Death God was

surrounded by the demon beast army and the women, putting up a desperate resistance, struggling to survive. Judging from the situation,

even without everyone's help, the demon beast army could trap and wear Death God down... It seemed that Death God's demise

was only a matter of time, and Wu Tianjiao didn't need to worry about it.

Seeing that Death was trapped by numerous demonic beasts, Wu Tianjiao felt a sense of relief and collapsed weakly to the ground, saying, "I

... I was struck by that old tortoise's Netherworld Death Qi, and the..." Before he could finish speaking, the women noticed his ashen face,

his body covered in blood, and especially the horrifying bloody hole in his abdomen, and were all horrified. Wu Yushuang

said urgently, "Brother Jiao, don't say anything more! We have divine stones; they can definitely heal your wounds!" Her words

reminded everyone that concern can cloud judgment. Seeing Wu Tianjiao's serious injuries, the women were momentarily flustered. Hearing

Wu Yushuang's words, the women suddenly realized their mistake and immediately carried Wu Tianjiao to the small lake, hoping to use

the light of the divine stones floating on the lake to heal his wounds.

Wu Tianjiao was in unbearable pain. He had already done his best to resist the corrosive influence of the Netherworld Death Qi. Seeing the divine stone and the small

lake, he couldn't wait to break free from the women's grasp. Gathering his last strength, he leaped into the clear

lake water.

The lake water contained a large amount of life energy. The deeper the life energy, the easier it was to suppress the terrifying

Netherworld . Wu Tianjiao had a gut feeling that the lake water, closely connected to green life energy, would definitely

be of great benefit to him.

Sure enough, as soon as he jumped into the cold lake water, he felt the abundant life energy permeate his body. Although he couldn't

expel the death qi and the lewd poison, he felt much better. The black aura on his body gradually disappeared, and his skin slowly

returned to normal.

Under the light of the divine stone, the wound on Wu Tianjiao's lower abdomen was also healing rapidly, and the pain

was disappearing. However, although the light of the divine stone was incredibly effective, it had little

effect on the death qi and lewd poison within his body. Only the cold lake water temporarily suppressed Wu Tianjiao's lewd poison and death qi.

Wu Tianjiao was struggling to recover, while Death God, besieged by numerous demonic beasts and women, was

overwhelmed constantly facing perilous situations and growing increasingly anxious! Having inexplicably entered this mysterious space, Death God

seemed to have a premonition of a major calamity.

Faced with the relentless and endless attacks of demonic beasts, Death God could only unleash his "Netherworld Death Aura,"

enveloping his entire body in a hazy black aura to defend against attacks from all directions.

The reason Death God was called Death God was because of his terrifying "Netherworld Death Aura"

—once unleashed, neither humans nor demonic beasts could escape its grasp. Death God's Netherworld

Death Aura not only forced the Frenzy and the Steel-Armored Tyrannosaurus Rex to retreat, but even the Golden Horned Bees and Wolf Spiders attacking him

suffered countless casualties wherever the aura touched.

Seeing how powerful Death was, the women were horrified. Shura Bi and the other women wanted to attack Death, but

the Moon Goddess stopped them, saying, "This man's Netherworld Demonic Art is extremely powerful. Your strength is insufficient to resist

his Netherworld Deathly Aura. Don't rush, everyone. Our demonic beasts are endless; they'll exhaust his deathly aura. We

won't lift a finger; the beasts will tear him apart!" "But..." Shura Bi said anxiously, "

Our demonic beasts have suffered heavy casualties. Those are all the young master's hard-earned treasures. Are we just going to watch him kill all of his beasts?"

"Can he kill them all?" Consort Cao, holding the Golden-Eyed Lightning Sable, chuckled. "

There are thousands upon thousands of low-level magical beasts in the Magical Beast Forest. Even if Death wipes them all out, we can go outside to

replenish

our supplies. Losing a few low-level magical beasts is nothing to us. If that doesn't work, we can send our high-level magical beasts!" While the women were discussing, Death was secretly groaning. He sensed the strangeness of this space, emanating a hazy

white mist filled with a subtle energy fluctuation that clashed with the Netherworld Death Qi he cultivated, severely limiting his

perception and movement speed. The situation was worsening. After accidentally touching the strange white mist, he even felt a stinging

pain all over his body, as if he had encountered an extremely potent poison.

Inhaling the strange white mist, he felt a cold energy emanating from his body, causing

stinging pains wherever it passed, whether in muscles or bones. Even his brain was not spared, as if subjected to some

invisible mental attack. Even with his vast experience, he couldn't understand what was

happening.

Could this be the domain of a god-level expert?

Feeling he could only unleash less than half his power, Death was horrified. Reaching the Saint level was merely

stepping into a new threshold. While Saint-level experts might be invincible in the eyes of ordinary people, they were

utterly insignificant to god-level experts.

Legend has it that reaching the God-level domain allows one to comprehend certain laws and possess their own domain.

Having inadvertently entered their domain, even a Saint-level expert was no different from an ant, utterly

powerless!

Death's fearsome reputation on the continent stemmed from his unparalleled Netherworld Death Qi Demon Art. Now

, inexplicably arriving in this space, he was restricted, his power greatly diminished, and he felt his death qi

rapidly dwindling.

Simultaneously, seeing Death dodging left and right, seemingly extremely wary of the white mist emanating from the space, the women

realized their mistake and each commanded their demonic beast armies to launch a frenzied attack, forcing him towards the area with the most white mist.

Unlike the Grim Reaper, whose strength was severely limited, the demonic beast army thrived in the space, unleashing their

full combat potential. Even when severely wounded, as long as they didn't die instantly, they could retreat into

the white light to slowly recover. Minor injuries were even less significant; the white mist automatically stopped the bleeding, and

they healed instantly.

With his power severely restricted, the Grim Reaper suffered terribly against the demonic beast army's relentless and frenzied attacks, struggling to defend himself.

Feeling his death energy nearly depleted, and covered in blood and wounds,

what could he do? Was he destined to be trapped and die?

Looking at the fiercely attacking, densely packed demonic beast army, then at the numerous beautiful women eyeing him from the outside, and

Wu Tianjiao in the lake, a thought struck the Grim Reaper. He gritted his teeth, risking injury, and

lunged at Wu Tianjiao at top speed.

Wu Tianjiao had dragged him into this space; perhaps killing him would allow him to escape this strange

space .

Despite his severely limited strength, his speed remained lightning-fast under his full power, leaving

a trail of afterimages. After dodging the ancient tree warrior's heavy blow, he ignored

the threats from , and swiftly pounced on Wu Tianjiao.

Death's speed was fast, but the women's reactions were equally swift!

The moment Death took off, they understood his intentions and immediately commanded their magical beast army to intercept him. Under the women's

command, the magical beast army pursued and relentlessly attacked Death from behind. The incredibly fast Golden Horned Bees, in particular,

fully utilized their speed and poisonous stings, repeatedly forcing back the relentlessly pursuing Death.

Simultaneously, the women led high-level magical beasts such as the Sky Lion Beast, Unicorn, Storm Tiger, and Bloodflame Demon Lion,

all charging forward. They launched a fierce attack at all costs.

Whether it was the Golden Horned Bee, spiders, or vampire bats, low-level magical beasts were countless in the Magical Beast Forest;

even if they suffered heavy losses, they could always replenish their numbers within the forest. "Where there's life, there's hope!"

Under the corrosive influence of the thick white fog and the relentless attacks of the women and the demonic beast army, Death faced constant danger, failing to break through

several times . The situation was increasingly dire for him!

After absorbing the white fog, the demonic beasts' wounds healed rapidly, receiving a continuous supply of energy, making them stronger

with each battle . Conversely, Death suffered greatly; with each breath of the white fog, he felt his strength diminish,

his movements slowed, and his attacks became increasingly ineffective.

With the balance of power shifting, Death quickly accumulated numerous deep wounds.

Sometimes, golden horned bees would rip open his flesh and skin. Sometimes, he was

struck by . Sometimes, he was even deeply impaled by the sharp spikes of the ancient tree warriors. Even more terrifying

were the attacks from the high-level super demonic beasts—was he destined to die here?

After repeated failed attempts to break through, Death was so frustrated he almost vomited blood. He never imagined that Wu Tianjiao could suppress

his Netherworld Death Aura and still be alive, let alone that the opponent possessed a domain space, making his strength

far exceed the intelligence reports.

Looking at the strange and mysterious domain space, at the densely packed army of demonic beasts and the women, he was filled with regret.

If he had known Wu Tianjiao possessed such strange abilities, he would never have accepted the Baili family's assassination order. Unfortunately,

there's no going back; it was too late for regrets.

Death struggled to survive, riddled with wounds. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck him, instantly

charring his entire body and making his hair stand on end. He was numb all over, unable to move even a finger, let alone attack.

Just then, a red figure appeared before Death, a sharp, blood-red longsword piercing

his heart before quickly retreating!

"You..." Overwhelmed by excruciating pain, Death's eyes widened in disbelief. Blood gushed from his body

, swallowed like a bottomless pit by the crimson sword in his chest. He swayed, nearly collapsing.

The one who attacked him was Dong Tianyan. This young woman's martial arts skills were far superior to what they once were. The crimson sword she wielded

was the "Blood Soul Demon Sword," obtained by Wu Tianjiao after killing the "God of Slaughter," Gu He. Once pierced by this demon sword in the heart,

even a Saint-level expert would have no chance of survival.

Death never imagined that after a lifetime of dominance, he would die at the hands of a woman. Overwhelmed with grief and rage, he looked at the

frantically could no longer

break through.

He glared at Wu Tianjiao with resentment, then muttered with all his might, "Even if I die, I will take Wu Tianjiao with me

to my grave and complete this mission.

" "I hit him!" Dong Tianyan shouted excitedly as she quickly retreated after her successful sneak attack.

"Be careful! He's casting a spell!" Hearing the Grim Reaper's murmur, the women, including the Azure Spirit Mother, were startled. The Moon

Goddess flicked her slender right finger, sending out a glittering point of light that struck the Grim Reaper precisely between the eyebrows.

The Grim Reaper could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground with a "thud." His muscles withered, and not only was there no blood,

but even the last drop of moisture had been drained by the Blood Soul Demon Sword. From afar, he resembled a dried-up corpse, but his

eyes remained wide open, bulging like a dead fish, his death unfulfilled.

The Grim Reaper was dead, yet no one dared to touch his body. Even the demonic beasts stood far away, all

intimidated by the deathly aura emanating from him. That deathly aura made them extremely uncomfortable.

The women slowly approached, and just as they were about to check if the Grim Reaper was truly dead, the Thunder Sound Mother suddenly cried out

, "Be careful! Everyone, retreat quickly!" Hearing this, everyone retreated, and looking up, they witnessed

an unbelievable scene…

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