Bankai – Daiguren Hyōrinmaru!!!!"
Luo De's eyes were extremely cold, clad in armor forged from ice, with ice crystals on his back congealed into dragon wings, and his right arm covered by a ferocious dragon head, holding a pale blue blade exuding extremely cold spiritual pressure!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~
The extremely cold spiritual pressure formed a massive storm, rushing straight into the sky like a soaring giant dragon, triggering a change in the celestial phenomena!
The eternally unchanging twilight of Hell was momentarily filled with dark clouds, thick black clouds rolling in like waves crashing in the sky, covering a range of several thousand meters in an almost sun-obscuring manner!
Under the terrifying spiritual pressure erupted by Daiguren Hyōrinmaru, within a radius of several thousand meters centered on Luo De himself, everything transformed into a frost domain of ice-blue, and even the perpetual yellow sandstorms of Hell were miraculously frozen.
"This stone carving... is not simple."
Luo De's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of surprise in his heart.
This round stone carving withstood the spiritual pressure of Daiguren Hyōrinmaru without any damage, and also protected Angela's soul from the harm of the extreme cold, which was enough to prove its extraordinary nature!
"How interesting, human!"
Mammon licked his lips, a strong look of greed flowing in his eyes: "I can feel it, Hell is actually craving your power!"
Although he didn't know the reason, Mammon could clearly sense that at the moment Luo De released his power, his 'Hell Authority' had produced a slight change, as if it was eager to obtain this power!
"I've decided, human."
Mammon's eyes revealed a fierce light, grinning hideously: "Compared to this woman's advent ceremony, I want your body even more!"
Since this power was craved even by Hell, then he couldn't miss it even more, even if it meant at all costs, he would get this power!
"If you want my body, then it depends on whether you have the ability!"
A cold light surged in Luo De's eyes, aiming the tip of his sword at the Hell Demon King, and then, in a cold voice, he slowly said: "Fortunately, this is in Hell, I don't need to restrain my power like last time!"
During the Battle of New York, considering the enormous destructive power after Hyōrinmaru's Bankai, he deliberately weakened the power of the Bankai, controlling the range of destruction to the smallest possible area!
But now... there's no need!
There are no innocent souls in Hell, so he doesn't need to worry about his power, just release it to his heart's content!
Buzz~
Hyōrinmaru seemed to sense Luo De's heart, the blade making a slight tremor, as if telling Luo De that it couldn't wait to let the enemy feel the ultimate coldness!
"Timing... start!"
Luo De's eyes were grim, Shunpo flashed to Mammon's front,
Swish!
On the sharp blade of Hyōrinmaru, a wisp of bone-chilling coldness was condensed, and then it fell with lightning speed.
This strike, neither erupted with amazing spiritual power, nor had sharp and vast sword energy.
What was there...
Was only the ultimate coldness, which violently devoured Mammon the moment it touched him!
"Ice Dragon Swirling Tail!"
The cold air compressed to the extreme on the sharp blade suddenly burst out and spread, freezing everything it passed, turning everything within a radius of hundreds of meters into a world of ice!
Although Mammon was frozen in the thick ice, Luo De was not careless at all, his face instead filled with a dignified look.
The dignified Hell Demon King Mammon could not be defeated so easily by him!
Most importantly...
He did not receive the system's mission completion prompt!
As if to confirm Luo De's guess, the thick ice freezing Mammon,
Suddenly, a wisp of black flames ignited!
Crack! Crack!
The ice layer continued to make cracking sounds, and the originally smooth ice surface was already covered with horrifying cracks!
The next moment, the ice layer suddenly burst.
"Arrogant mortal."
Mammon stepped on the still-burning black flames, walking out with a sneer: "I am one of the Seven Great Sins Demon Kings, how dare you, a piece of trash like you, fight me in Hell?"
Luo De also felt that he was crazy.
No... it should be said that he was inflated!
He even dared to face off against the Hell Demon King in his territory!
It should be known that the strength of these dimensional demon gods is closely related to the space and region where they are located!
Like Dormammu, Chthon, and Mephisto, it's not that they don't want to take away the Earth dimension, but once they descend on Earth, the power of their main body will be suppressed to a great extent, and the longer they leave their own dimension, the greater the degree of weakening!
Therefore, the Supreme Mage can easily expel them.
If the two sides were on equal footing, I'm afraid that even Gu Yi couldn't stop dimensional demon gods like Chthon and Dormammu!
But this does not mean that he has no chance of winning.
Because the Mammon in front of him is just a power projection incarnation, not the real Hell Demon King.
"You talk... too much!"
A cold killing intent burst out in Luo De's eyes: "Are you, the Hell Demon King, relying on talking to become one? The other six Demon Kings really have no objections to you?"
It was originally just a careless remark, but who knew that it seemed to hit Mammon's sore spot, his eyes bursting with a horrifying tyrannical aura.
"Looking for death!"
Mammon let out a low roar full of anger in his throat, the agitated sound wave rolled in, like countless sharp steel knives whistling!
"Shunko!"
Luo De breathed out, then his eyes were cold!
Crackling!
Dazzling white lightning wrapped around Luo De, instantly erupting a terrifying spiritual pressure that could not be described in words, and the leaping white electric light tore apart the surrounding void!
Chila!
Just the spiritual pressure overflowing from his body, the countless bursting gusts of wind rolled up were like sharp blades, tearing apart the whistling sound waves.
But... it's not over yet!
Luo De knew very well that to truly end the battle, he needed more and stronger spiritual pressure!
Hell... is not just Mammon's home field!
The concentration of spiritual particles here is a hundred times that of the human world, and for Luo De, who possesses the Quincy bloodline, it is a natural and excellent battlefield!
"Spiritual Particle – Plunder!"
Luo De roared in a low voice, his face suddenly flushed red, and his whole body, like a cooked shrimp, emitted steaming heat!
Hulala!
The spiritual particles within a radius of nearly a thousand meters were forcibly plundered in an instant, and then roared like a tide, frantically pouring into Luo De's body!
In this almost self-harming way, Luo De finally managed to raise his spiritual pressure to the captain level!
Conditions met!
"Watch carefully... Mammon!"
A cold light flashed across Luo De's eyes, and then he slowly raised his blade: "Next, is all my power!"