The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2778

A horrifying death aura and corpse miasma filled the air in the universe outside the Immortal End World.

Groups of corpse soldiers broke through the stillness of the sky and surrounded the Immortal End World.

These corpse soldiers surged the surroundings like a torrential wave, setting the ambiance of the place into a depressive mode.

Fifty to sixty people in black robes stood at the frontline, emanating tremendously intense waves of energy. Even the heaps of their breath seemed to be compelling as well.

"Finally, we have arrived at the Immortal End World,"

a man in black robe said coldly.

His voice, like from the deepest of the hell, sounded eerie and ghastly.

"Oh, is this tiny a world worthy of our attention?

Prince Ervin has made a mountain out of a molehill. Make sure this is really for all it's worth," another man commented with his hands clasped behind him.

"Don't worry. Sending a small number of warriors is more than enough destroy this tiny world."

Some of the men in black robes assented and chuckled as they confidently discussed.

"Cut the crap! Are you doubting Prince Ervin? He sent us here knowing full well that we'll succeed,"

the man in the lead, whose aura was a little stern and strict, warned his comrades.

Upon hearing him, the others immediately straightened up, slightly coughing and bending their heads as they do so.

"Be quick! Destroy this small world in the shortest time possible and return to report to Prince Ervin!"

ordered the leader of the pack in a black robe.

"Ha-ha!

You guys want to destroy the Immortal End World?! Is that a joke?

Well, you and your corpse soldiers came here to die!"

A burst of blaring laughter suddenly broke out from somewhere, turning the soldiers' heads in search of the man.

Then, one after another, several teleportation altars materialized, sending a procession of people descending from the retables.

The voice belonged to Asa, who was wearing a smug on his face while holding his head high.

"You bastards, come here and die!"

shouted the Eight Stone Saints as they rolled up their sleeves to supposedly intimidate the opponents.

"Austin, how dare you break into the Black Hell City and take away Elder Ma? You deserve to die for your actions!

Release Elder Ma at once, and hand over that robe and the eight holy trees to Prince Ervin; otherwise, we'll annihilate the Immortal End World today!"

fiercely shouted the leader of the men in black robes, intently looking at Austin with sharp eyes and furrowed brows.

"Come here! Let me cut off all of your heads!"

Austin, who now looked extremely pissed upon sighting the assemblage of troops outside his world, thundered furiously.

And in a matter of seconds, a fierce battle broke out, disrupting the serenity of the sky.

The two giants, Humpty and Dumpty, were the first to counter-attack.

They stood erectly with their towering figures and heads reaching deep in the sky. Stars enveloped their bodies with bright twinkles that displayed a rather intense visual pressure to their opponents.

Boom!

The two giants stomped their feet, and terrible force spurted out, causing the sky and earth to violently shake. It was so impactful that the corpse soldiers, who were near the titans, burst into pieces in an instant, splashing in the starry sky like a batch of fireworks.

Like wild, ancient animals, the giants rushed to the warriors of the underworld.

"Damn it!

That is the giant race from the Immortal World. I thought they had gone extinct a long time ago! How come they're here?!"

the leader of the men in black robe cried out as he tilted his head up, looking at the towering giants with utmost surprise.

"Kill!"

yelled the Eight Stone Saints, charging at the enemy like eight big fireballs.

They were belligerent and combative, as evidenced by the fire of conviction in their eyes.

Aside from them were the Evil Shadow King and Damon, who furiously ran towards the enemy, ready for any attack coming their way.