Daqin Zhentiansi

Zhang Yuan stepped into the void, and the sea beneath his feet instantly collapsed into a giant bowl-shaped crater!
The dark gold seal script at the tip of the Azure Dragon Mace shone like a chain of stars, while the seventy-two Void Returning Vortexes flowed through the mace, transforming into a black hole storm.

Nine majestic golden dragon phantoms looked up to the sky and roared, their sound waves tearing the sky full of demonic clouds into cotton-like crimson blood floss!
"The ultimate in weightlifting, as light as a feather!" In front of the Imperial Guard, the veins on Xue Dingyue's hand gripping the crossbow bulged.

He witnessed firsthand how the hundred-mile-long mace shadow descended with seemingly slow but actually swift speed. At first, it resembled an ancient divine mountain collapsing, but the moment it touched the stele, it condensed into a thin gray line!
This is the ultimate form of the Hundredfold Armor-Piercing Force that he has painstakingly cultivated!
First strike, Sky-Splitting!

The mace's shadow surged for a hundred miles, crashing down like Mount Buzhou collapsing!

The surface of the Burial Sea Monument erupted with blinding blood-red light, and the "Reincarnation Soul-Locking" demonic runes on its body twisted wildly, yet they could not withstand the power of the Void Returning Vortex entwined with the mace's edge—

"Crack!!!"

Cracks spread like lightning snakes, instantly covering the entire ten-thousand-foot-tall monument!

The sea beneath the monument collapsed into a thousand-mile-long whirlpool, and the demonic energy of the Nine Netherworlds, carrying shattered ice, soared into the sky, tearing the thousand-mile-long demonic clouds into crimson blood-red flakes!
Zhang Yuan didn't stop at all and swung his long mace down again!
The second move: Collapse the Path!

"boom--"

The seventy-two vortexes of the mace roared together, transforming into a silent black hole that tore apart the monument!

"Ouch——!"

Amidst the mournful cries of the monument's spirit, the shattered demonic runes transformed into countless crimson-black meteors that crashed into the sea.

Each meteorite exploded into towering waves of molten lava, and the boiling demonic blood evaporated the seawater into a crimson mist!

Zhang Yuan's arms were bulging with muscles like coiled dragons, and the Crimson Dragon Rope shot out from the handle of his mace.

The dragon head at the end of the chain roared, transforming into a ten-thousand-foot-long crimson gold shackle that bound the broken monument, forcibly cutting three feet into its body!
The third weapon, Zhenyuan!

"Heaven and earth are the furnace, all paths are the fire—Suppress the Sea!"

Eight sea-suppressing pillars, inscribed with the words "Yu Suppresses the Nine Rivers," roared from the seabed, swallowing the overwhelming magical energy emanating from the burial monument.

The filthy evil power was transformed into the dazzling Xuanhuang Zhenhai Power, as brilliant as molten gold, as the Xuanhuang runes flowed around the pillar!

"boom--!!!"

A pillar of light pierced the heavens from the eye of the Guixu Sea, clearing away the demonic clouds that stretched for ten thousand miles!
The phantom of an ancient starship appeared faintly in the pillar of light, and nine golden star rivers descended from the sky above the boundless sea, with righteous energy sweeping across the eight wastelands!

"He's reversing the flow of the universe! He's drawing energy from the earth's veins!" The compass in the old cultivator's hand on Yingzhou Island shattered with a bang.

He watched helplessly as the phantom images of eight sea-suppressing pillars hidden in the seabed emerged, and the inscription "Yu Suppresses the Nine Rivers" on the pillars was actually devouring demonic energy!
The mysterious yellow runes moved like living creatures, transforming the filthy blood into a dazzling golden glow!
Eight solid sea-suppressing pillars pierce the sea and reach the sky!
The Xuanhuang Zhenhai Power gushing from the top of the pillar was like a waterfall of molten gold cascading down the sky, and the demonic clouds that touched it turned into green smoke.

Nine golden star rivers descend upon the boundless sea, and within the vast righteous energy, the silhouettes of farmers tilling the land and children chanting scriptures in Yongtian Continent reveal the power of humanity!

The three maces shattered the Sea Burial Stele and extracted its power to infuse the Sea Suppressing Pillar!

The moment the Sea Burial Monument shattered completely, the sky was like a blood-red mirror broken!
"Zhang Yuan! Burying my most precious treasure—a price I could never pay with my life!"

The Demon Lord of Hell and the Underworld has descended, tearing through space and time!

Its body was pieced together from shattered stars and the bones of vengeful spirits. When its demonic feet stomped down, the sea for thousands of miles instantly vaporized, and billions of wailing skeletons rose from the boiling blood mist!

"Hey!"

The sky was like blood-soaked Xuan paper being torn apart by a giant claw!

Even before the true form of the Demon Lord of the Underworld arrived, the projection of his demonic feet had already caused the sea area to boil and vaporize for three thousand miles!

Billions of wailing skeletons rose from the boiling blood mist, each with a ghostly green soul fire burning in its eye socket.

A million-foot-tall demonic body pieced together from shattered stars slowly descended, with magma-like vengeful spirits and pus flowing between the cracks in the stars, corroding the space with charred holes wherever it passed!
The fairy island of Yingzhou hangs in the heavens, its spiritual veins at the bottom forming a rainbow bridge connecting to the boundless sea eye.

Zhuang Zhou's figure was as faint as mist and clouds, and as the wings of the Kunpeng and butterfly fluttered, ripples appeared in the void! "The Heavenly Dao has been corrupted? Let us enter a dream of wealth and glory!"

With each flap of the butterfly's wings, the flesh and blood of the Demon Lord's left arm faded by an inch—

At first, it is like being immersed in aged ink, then like dried rotten wood, and finally it reveals the stark white dragon bone!
“Reversing the flow of time for three breaths… This is stirring up the long river of time!” The Star-Fixing Disc in Zhen Xuan’s hand shattered with a bang, and stardust mixed with blood droplets splattered onto his clothes.

He was horrified to see that the edge of the butterfly's wings was actually the Time-Stabilizing Demonic Pattern that Zhang Yuan had condensed when he activated the Burial Sea Stele, and now Zhuang Zhou had turned it into his own!

"Tear-!"

The outer space is torn apart like a brocade!
The bronze halberd of King Ying Wuji, the Martial King of the Nation, carrying the power of the annihilating stars, pierced into this realm. Wherever the tip of the halberd passed, it left behind blazing white ravines in the void, like molten gold!

"This land is off-limits to all filth!"

The halberd's edge pierced the Demon Lord's right shoulder lava armor, and the exploding sparks rained down like a storm.

Behind the shattered 100,000-foot-long demonic cloud, the faint light of millions of teleportation arrays on the Fusang Ice Plains was revealed!
The soldiers of the Cold Edge Battalion, their iron armor reflecting the blood-red moon, their images in the shattered star space seemed like a prelude to the demon-slaying!

The sound of the Demon Lord's spine breaking was still echoing across the sea and sky when his million-foot-tall demonic body, pieced together from shattered stars, suddenly collapsed!
"Yongtian Continent... is not a place where you filthy creatures can come and go as you please!" Zhang Yuan's left arm was wrapped with the Azure Dragon Rope, and the Xuanwu Emperor's giant claws were like the Five Sacred Mountains pressing down on him. The demonic blood leaking from between his fingers evaporated into a thousand miles of red mist.

The Demon Lord of the Underworld had his left arm skeleton exposed, and his right shoulder lava armor shattered. The lava that spewed from the cracks in his demonic body had not yet fallen into the sea when it was burned into blue smoke by the mysterious yellow crystals that appeared on the surface of the sea!

"Zhang Yuan! I will slaughter your entire bloodline for nine generations—"

As the Demon Lord roared, his demonic body turned to nothingness, and the shattered stars reassembled into a blood-bone star shuttle, tearing through space in an attempt to escape!

“Now that we have entered Yongtian Continent—” Zhang Yuan stepped forward fiercely, his left arm’s Azure Dragon Rope clanging like a dragon awakening. The chest armor of the five million Cold Edge Camp soldiers exploded with blue and purple lightning, and the military aura condensed into the Nine Nether Cold Iron Shackles wrapped with ghostly flames of the underworld, which suddenly snapped shut!

"Leave your life behind!"

The sound waves, accompanied by a deafening roar, shattered the space for hundreds of miles!
"The Great Sea-Suppressing Formation - Locking the God!"

Zhang Yuan stepped on the pillar of light that reached the heavens and soared into the sky. The ten-thousand-foot-long crimson gold divine chain on his left arm wrapped around the Demon Lord's body like a living thing. Wherever he passed, the fragments of the Demon Lord's body and stars melted away like ice and snow!

The five million soldiers of the Cold Edge Camp roared in unison, and the Chaos Pearls in their chests burst forth with blue and purple lightning.

The Nine Nether Cold Iron Shackles, formed from the military demons, slammed shut, and two hundred thousand demon-suppressing inscriptions, formed from the memories of border defense soaked in demonic blood, appeared on the surface of the shackles!

"Crack-boom!"

The sound of the Demon Lord's spine breaking was like the collapse of the heavens!

Zhang Yuan's left arm armor, the Heavy Mountain Demon Scale Armor, exploded instantly. A hundred miles away, in front of the Cold Edge Camp, Tong Hu's chest pearl exploded with a "bang."

The old soldier from the northern border staggered, coughing up blood, but then roared with laughter: "My lord, you've broken this wicked creature's spine for us!"

The demonic scales on his chest armor were taken from the trolls that besieged Fusang. At this moment, the scales hummed and vibrated, resonating with the Demon-Locking Iron Shackles like the wailing of ten thousand ghosts!
"Roar--!"

The roar from the rift in the demonic realm shook the universe. The Demon Lord's original will descended completely, and the entire space of the Guixu Sea Eye seemed to be about to be burst apart by its demonic power.

Countless twisted demonic runes wriggled like living snakes, unleashing tremendous force that tore through the void, trying to break free of their restraints and escape back into the abyss!

"Hmph! Set a date for me!"

Zhang Yuan's fierce shout shook the heavens!

His body erupted with chaotic true energy, his muscles bulged like an ancient dragon, and his bones and tendons roared like rolling thunder!
"Boom——!"

Above the Eye of the Void, the Xuanwu Emperor roared, his feet treading upon ten thousand miles of demonic waves. (End of Chapter)