Daqin Zhentiansi

On the bridge of the Zhenhai ship, Lu Tianchu's hair and beard stood on end, and his eyes shot out divine light!

Behind him, the phantom of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, towering a thousand feet high, became more solid than ever before. The hundreds of millions of dark gold chains were no longer in an attack posture, but rather like the most resilient roots, deeply embedded in the surging waves below!
"Sea-stabilizing pillar! Gather!"

Zhen Xuan's voice rang out, and the octagonal star-fixing disk beneath his feet spun wildly. Countless fine starlight threads instantly crossed space, precisely connecting the eight giant deep-sea pillars centered on the Zhenhai Boat!

"Buzz—Rumble!!!"

The eight sea-suppressing pillars emitted a deep, resonant hum, like an ancient behemoth awakening.

The thick essence of water and earth that was wrapped around it was instantly drawn in and gathered around the phantom of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Then, through the tower body, it transforms into a colossal, dark yellow shield that covers a small portion of the Immortal Island's sea area and is as thick and heavy as a projection of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!
This is not enough!

"Yu!"

Yu Wanjun roared like thunder!
The 50,000 new soldiers and 100,000 Sword Sect disciples needed no words; their astonishing teamwork, honed through life-and-death trials, was on full display!

Everyone suppressed their minds, which were intimidated by the power of that demonic hand, and burned and poured their blood, evil energy, true essence, and sword intent into their bodies without reservation!
The crimson war dragon cloud that enveloped the fleet instantly contracted and deformed, no longer an attacking arrow, but transformed into an enormous "blood-fiend golden halberd" with dark golden aura dripping from its edges.

Following closely behind that colossal black and yellow shield, it formed the second line of defense!

"boom!!!"

The world-destroying demonic hand slammed fiercely onto the Xuanhuang Giant Shield!

The terrifying shockwave instantly tore apart the already damaged outer area of ​​the fairy island!
The surface of the Xuanhuang Giant Shield visibly collapsed and twisted where it was hit, and countless huge cracks spread instantly like a spider web!
The "Blood Fiend Golden Spear" beneath it trembled violently, almost collapsing!

Lu Tianshu, Zhen Xuan, Yu Wanjun and the others were all violently shaken, their faces turned pale, and the powerful backlash caused blood to spill from the corners of their mouths, while the magical artifacts beneath their feet flashed with spiritual light!

But in the end, they managed to block it!
This defense, composed of the Sea-Suppressing Pillar with its millennia-long history, the Demon-Suppressing Tower, a powerful artifact of the Heaven-Suppressing Bureau, and the combined will of hundreds of thousands of elite Qin warriors, actually withstood this heavy blow comparable to that of an ancient sage!
The colossal hand, powerful enough to annihilate the Starry Immortal Island, finally exhausted its destructive power under the tenacious counteraction of the double barriers, disintegrating into a sky full of dark red demonic energy and flowing fire, and slowly extinguishing.

"Insects! You dare to stand in my way! You're courting death!!!"

Hidden deep within the demonic clouds, the supreme demon, the Lava Saint, let out a roar of utter rage.

Being blocked time and again, and even having his own attack blocked by these ants from the lower realm in his eyes, was an utter disgrace!
An even more violent and demonic power than before suddenly erupted!

"You all deserve to die for eternity for forcing me to use the 'Blood Prison Soul-Suppressing Pestle'!!" The Lava Great Sage's demonic voice tore at the heart.

From the core of the thick demonic cloud, a giant, dark purple pestle, flowing with a thick, tangible blood-red light of vengeful spirits, burst forth!

As soon as this giant pestle appeared, the entire sea area was instantly shrouded in an evil resentment that froze the soul. Countless twisted and painful phantoms of resentful souls struggled and howled on the pestle, emitting a nauseating stench of blood and despair!

It was not a physical attack, but rather a dark purple blood-red light that pierced through the void, distorting the rules and ignoring the residual power of the layers of defense.

With a malice that seemed to lock onto cause and effect, it aimed straight at Zhang Yuan's brow, who was standing at the bow of the Zhenhai ship!
This is the Lava Monkey King's true killing move!
The natal demonic weapon, forged from the vengeful souls of billions of living beings, contains a terrifying power that corrodes the Great Dao and defiles the divine soul!
Its power far surpasses that of the previous lava giant hand!
"Master Hou!"

Lu Tianshu, Zhen Xuan, and the others had solemn expressions.

Having just blocked the immense force, there was no time to defend himself!

Yin Jiuyou's shadow chain had just been extended when it was burned and broken by the evil power emanating from the giant pestle!
The cultivators on the immortal island felt as if the end of the world had come, filled with despair and suffocation!

At this moment, everyone's gaze was fixed on Zhang Yuan, who stood in the center of the military formation. Just as the dark purple blood-red light was about to pierce Zhang Yuan's head...

"Buzz!"

Zhang Yuan, who had been standing still like a reef, finally moved.

Without any earth-shattering prelude, only a clear and melodious dragon roar pierced the sky!

The Azure Dragon Mace on his left arm suddenly disintegrated, transforming into hundreds of dark chains flowing with mysterious bronze runes, which instantly wrapped around and enveloped his left fist as if they were living things!
The chain runes lit up, emitting an aura of annihilation powerful enough to shatter the Great Dao, suppressing and distorting the surrounding spatial laws!

Facing the "Blood Prison Soul-Suppressing Pestle," which embodies the life essence of the Lava Great Sage and can be considered a supreme treasure of the evil path, Zhang Yuan silently raised his left fist from his waist.

The muscles in his arms were knotted and bulging, and the bones and tendons cracked like thunder.

His entire left arm, bound by chains, transformed into an incomparably heavy, chaotic warhammer. It was unremarkable, yet it embodied the unparalleled pure power bestowed by Baiyuan Zhenhai, the Silent Star God, and the Jade Bone Thunderstrike!

"break!"

A single word was uttered softly, like a great bell tolling through the void and chaos!
Zhang Yuan swung his left fist fiercely!
There was no thunder and lightning, no dazzling brilliance.

The fist, bound by the Azure Dragon Chains, carried an absolute artistic conception of returning to simplicity, destroying all laws, and shattering the universe, directly meeting the dark purple blood light that soared into the sky with evil energy!
"Clang—crackling sound!!!"

A violent cracking sound, seemingly originating from the very source of the Great Dao, exploded out!

Where the fist and pestle collide, the space is compressed into a visible, glass-like depression, and then shatters and annihilates completely, like an ice surface struck by a heavy hammer!

That peerless demonic weapon, the "Blood Prison Soul-Suppressing Pestle," imbued with the blood and sweat of the Great Sage, forged from countless vengeful souls, and capable of defiling all paths and shattering the Dao heart, actually succumbed to the clash with that chain-bound fist—

Inch! Inch! Collapse! Dissolve!
There was no violent clash of energy, no dazzling annihilation like fireworks.

There is only one more fundamental and absolute "collapse"!
Just as the most skilled craftsman crushes stubborn stone with a divine hammer, the demonic weapon, symbolizing the supreme mastery of evil magic, is as fragile as a crudely made pottery before the fist wrapped in the Azure Dragon Chain!

The runes broke, and the vengeful spirits screamed and vanished.

The sturdy magical artifact was as if it had been disintegrated and shattered from the inside by an invisible force, turning into billions of strands of dark purple dust that had lost all its spirituality and power, and dissipated in the raging sea wind!
"puff--!!!"

The demonic weapon was shattered!

Far away at the core of the Demon Cloud, the Lava Great Sage let out a mournful howl so shrill it was inhuman!
This demonic weapon is connected to his very soul and essence; it is an object that unites his very being!

At this moment, it was suddenly destroyed, and the enormous backlash was like billions of steel needles piercing into the core of his soul!

His terrifying demonic body, made of lava, trembled violently. The blood patterns on its surface instantly shattered, spewing out dark red, scalding magma blood. His immense aura rapidly weakened and dissipated like a punctured balloon!
For the first time, the raging demonic flames in his eyes were replaced by a deep-seated fear and pain!

In that split second—as the Lava Saint's soul throbbed with pain, his demonic body trembled, and his defenses revealed a huge flaw—

"Qiang! Qiang!"

Two clear, resonant sounds of blades rang out.

Dragon Sparrow and Autumn Chill were drawn simultaneously! (End of Chapter)