Eternal Night

Chapter 866 That idiot spread fake news!?

It must be said that the Heavenly Demon King is quite powerful, exceeding Wu Pifu's expectations.

He had to admit that the Heavenly Demon King might very well deserve the title of so-called prodigy. This thing was actually an Ascended Body, and even a Second-Order Ascended Body!

Wu Pifu thrust forward with his palm, and in an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. This was not just a simple adjective, but a reality that occurred in the perception of everyone present. With one palm, it was as if the entire extraterrestrial demon mothership collapsed into a line. All they could perceive was this palm that seemed to have collapsed the entire universe.

"Ridiculous! You dare to make a fool of yourself with such a mere illusion of the Human Immortal Martial Arts?!"

The Heavenly Demon King roared loudly, and from his illusion, thousands of demons, flying beings, yakshas, ​​and so on flew out, each as huge as a star. In a single moment, they actually blocked this earth-shattering palm strike.

This is actually the essence of the martial arts of the immortals, the essence of fists, the essence of palms, and the essence of swords, spears, clubs, or in other words, the essence of "martial arts." Wu Pifu encountered this when he fought against the geniuses of the True Martial lineage in the Lost Lands. But to put it bluntly, it is actually about using the essence he condenses through martial arts to suppress the opponent's senses and create a kind of "deceptive" effect.

This is actually in line with the martial arts philosophy of traditional Chinese martial arts. However, the martial arts philosophy of traditional Chinese martial arts is not as powerful. It can only affect oneself and cannot affect the senses of the enemy. On the other hand, the philosophy of the Immortal Martial Arts can affect the senses of those around him on a wide scale.

However, no matter how much influence it has, it is still an illusion. It cannot affect the sublimated body that is striving for self-perfection, let alone those with strong will or those who are superhuman and skilled in mental consciousness. In fact, if one is not careful, it may even cause a backlash against one's own martial intent, damaging one's martial arts and harming one's foundation.

However, to put it another way... Wu Pifu didn't rely on that at all. He was just practicing the Human Immortal chapter of the Human Immortal Martial Arts recently. From condensing acupoints to opening up all acupoints from one acupoint to the transformation of martial arts intent from the abstract to the concrete, this is a path of advancement that can be followed. Therefore, his attacks with fists and palms naturally carried this intention that misled the senses of those around him.

The Heavenly Demon King felt much more at ease, realizing that Wu Pifu was unworthy of his reputation, as he actually dared to use this illusory martial arts intent to deal with his own perfected and sublimated body.
Let alone the illusory martial arts intent, even the infinite cycle of the origin cannot reduce the dimension and sublimate the body. This is just a child. It is a pity that they were so wary before. It seems that the rumors outside are exaggerated. It must be that the real civilization itself spread them to create momentum for this mere child.

Unexpectedly, just as the myriad demons, flying beings, and yakshas appeared together to block the earth-shattering palm strike, each of them growing to enormous size, blotting out the sky and attempting to suppress and devour it, a tiny hand suddenly broke through. Seemingly insignificant, it swept across the area, turning the myriad demons, flying beings, and yakshas into dust. It was as if a black hole of information, capable of shattering everything, had appeared within these infinitely large monsters, and then it struck the Demon King's true form.

"Again? Such trivial skills, yet you dare to show off in front of an expert..."

The Heavenly Demon King laughed heartily, about to unleash the secret techniques of the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon that perfectly countered the various realms of human immortal martial arts. However, in the blink of an eye, the slap landed on His true form. With a bang, half of the black mist surrounding the Heavenly Demon King's true form was shattered, and the remaining body was blasted away, crashing into several ascended beings and then slamming into the reinforced barrier of the mothership. To the Heavenly Demon King's astonishment, the barrier tore apart inch by inch. Although it didn't collapse, this single slap severely injured Him, and the mothership was also damaged.

"Good good!"

Wu Pifu exclaimed loudly, "As expected of the strongest prodigy here, you survived my palm strike. You truly deserve praise. Since that's the case, I won't hold back anymore. This time, as you wish, let's have a proper duel. After that, don't bother me again, understand?"

"not me……"

The Demon King exhaled a puff of black smoke, feeling extremely annoyed, as if some discomfort was stuck in his throat and he had to get it out.

But Wu Pifu wasn't about to wait.
He wanted to vent all the frustration he had been holding back these past few days. Now that he had discovered that the so-called top genius was indeed worthy of the title, he naturally decided to have a good fight.

At that moment, all his qi and blood, blood qi, immortal martial arts internal energy, domineering aura, and mental energy erupted. He even put on the bio-armor. Except for the magical girl and the hero race transformation as a trump card, which were useless, he basically used whatever he had, whether it was additive superposition, multiplicative superposition, or independent multiplication, and he used it all at once.

With this outburst, a terrifying aura surged and exploded from its body. The aura alone forced the ascended beings present to retreat repeatedly, and they couldn't help but reveal their enormous ascended forms. Those minions below the ascended form (the prodigies) couldn't even breathe. Their minds were shaken, their bodies were forced, and they couldn't even faint. They could only stand there like chickens, trembling and waiting for death.

Wu Pifu didn't care about any of that. Anyway, he didn't carry out a massacre. It was just a show of force. He couldn't even withstand Wu Pifu's aura and died. How could he be blamed?

Keep in mind that he didn't even draw his death-defying sword!

With a roar, the sound echoed throughout the main hall of the mothership, and the surrounding outer barrier began to tear apart inch by inch. After the roar, he slammed into the dark figure of the Heavenly Demon King with a thud, and raised his hand to strike forward with a palm strike.

Fortunately, he held back, not using the title of Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, nor the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, but simply slapping forward with his palm. In that slap, the air was almost condensed into a solid, pressing down on the Heavenly Demon King embedded in the barrier, making him unable to move.

"No, it's me!" the Heavenly Demon King shouted in panic and anxiety.

"What's the point of using words now? You call yourself the strongest genius here!"

Wu Pifu roared and struck the Heavenly Demon King with a palm. In this critical moment, the Heavenly Demon King didn't have time to explain. A curved blade carrying endless screams slashed out from the black smoke. As soon as the blade appeared, the entire hall seemed to turn into a purgatory. Everyone heard terrifying, boundless wails and saw countless souls struggling and suffering in the flames of purgatory.

"Oh no, the Heavenly Demon Blade!"

"...This is at least a Heavenly Demon Blade that has been refined over a hundred thousand years!"

"The extraordinary path of the extraterrestrial demons, using negative influences as weapons, truly lives up to its name..."

But this scene had only just begun to unfold, the terrifying and surging negativity had only just begun to boil over, and the blade had only just met Wu Pifu's palm when, in the next second, the surging negativity, the scene that resembled purgatory, and the cries of countless terrifying creatures suddenly ceased.

How can I describe it... The scene at this moment was simply unbelievable. The sublimated beings and geniuses around them, if they were familiar with their clan's classic texts, would know that the unique extraordinary path of the extraterrestrial demons was a terrifyingly negative creation. Although it was a double-edged sword that also had a terrifying backlash against the extraterrestrial demons themselves, its power was boundless. This was also the foundation of the extraterrestrial demons as an ancient civilization.

But at this very moment, the moment the Heavenly Demon Blade touched Wu Pifu's palm, and without Wu Pifu making any move, everyone around was astonished to see the negative force "fear" that made up the Heavenly Demon Blade.

This is truly incredible, a scene that is difficult to describe and indescribable.

Negativity is negativity; it is pure malice, a terror comparable to pollution, and there is no possibility of "fear" in it.

This is about as ridiculous as the idea that the air is thinking, or that the earth is practicing martial arts—a completely nonsensical and flawed combination of concepts.

But those around them dared to swear that they had indeed "seen" such a scene, which made up the negative "fear" of the Heavenly Demon Blade!

Then, Wu Pifu's palm thrust forward as usual, but the Negative Heavenly Demon Blade, forged over at least 100,000 years by the sublimated body of the Heavenly Demon King, shattered with a snap. The Negative Blade actually avoided Wu Pifu, scattering and dodging, allowing Wu Pifu to strike the sublimated body of the Heavenly Demon King without any hindrance. The palm pierced through the body, directly hollowing it out. The immense power simultaneously pierced through the barrier behind it, and it didn't stop there. The palm, carrying the sublimated body of the Heavenly Demon King, continued to penetrate forward...

One layer of barrier, two layers of barrier, three layers of barrier...

The barrier inside the mothership, which was strong enough to withstand the bombardment of multiple Ascended Beings, was pushed aside and broken through one after another. This was originally a world-class war fortress of the extraterrestrial demon race. It was a super war weapon that could fight against at least ten Ascended Beings of the same level as long as one Ascended Being was stationed there. But now it was as fragile as paper. Wu Pifu could not even withstand one or two attacks within five steps. With a single palm strike, he forcefully sent the already badly damaged Demon King flying out of the ship.

A passageway ran from the core hall of the Heavenly Demon Mothership all the way to the outside of the ship. Moreover, having lost its most important ship spirit, the mothership itself had already developed flaws due to the backlash of internal energy. At this moment, with a severe blow, the entire mothership began to slowly disintegrate.

When the ascended beings of numerous civilizations, along with the pride of their races, burst out of the mothership, they saw Wu Pifu carrying a huge, dark shadow, though this shadow was slowly dissipating.

"Very good. You survived my full-force attack. I hereby call you the strongest prodigy. Boast, be proud."

Wu Pifu mimicked the words of some villains from the comics he had read, then tossed the shadowy figure into the pile of ascended beings and prodigies, nodding in satisfaction. He then said to them, "The battle is over, so I will spare his life. From now on, any prodigies who wish to challenge me should first assess their own strength. If you are stronger than this top prodigy, then come on. But next time, I will not show any mercy."

All the ascended beings and prodigies were silent—no, they were completely unsure how to react.

Wu Pifu laughed arrogantly, then silently chanted "Return to Mainframe!" After a beam of light, he disappeared completely.

Everyone saw the dying Demon King and the mothership of the extraterrestrial demons exploding.

After a very long time, a profound voice finally spoke: "Legend has it... that this person killed a severely wounded and dying Root?"

"Not only that," another sublimated being said, "It's said they even escaped with their lives from a transcendent-level great world..."

Then, all the sublimated beings cursed in unison: "Damn it, which idiot spread fake news!?"

(End of this chapter)