The God of Heavens

Chapter 505 The Primordial Demon Heart
"This song isn't a demonic melody, but rather the most intense hatred and protest against injustice! Such demonic power is almost akin to the righteous path! Amazing, truly amazing!"

The moment the song reached Lin Yu's ears, it took root in his mind.

All Taoist arts and supernatural powers immediately became ineffective, leaving only the strongest feelings of hatred.

I hate anything unjust in this world.

sizzle...

At the critical moment, Lin Yu, with great wisdom and courage, activated his inner power to dispel the Song of Everlasting Regret from his sea of ​​consciousness.

"However, if I am like this, I'm afraid the other disciples will be in trouble."

Lin Yu's heart stirred, and his eyes blazed as he looked at the disciples of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect.

A sweep of divine sense revealed a large number of disciples sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, their faces as pale as paper.

Above their heads, streams of qi were forcibly shaken out by the demonic sound, like candles flickering in the wind, struggling to hold on.

If this demonic sound hadn't been devoid of magical power, I fear I would have already perished.

"Decadent music can lead to death and the destruction of a nation..."

At this moment, in the Blood Pool of Purgatory, the Blood Shadow Emperor raised his hand, and a series of azure divine thunders resounded, shattering all the demonic sounds in the sky.

At the same time, this stream of azure blood energy circulated and entered the body of the person in the blood pool.

In an instant, all the damage caused by the demonic sound was repaired.

The other demonic sects also used their unique abilities to dispel the Eternal Hatred Demonic Sound.

However, no emperor took this opportunity to cause trouble afterward, seemingly using this demonic sound to test his disciples.

"Disciples, please take your seats and await the start of the competition!"

A majestic voice suddenly emanated from the token in Lin Yu's arms.

This Blood Shadow Demon Sect disciple's certificate was now shimmering with spiritual light, its blood essence glowing brilliantly.

It was clearly a supreme elder of the sect sending a message using unparalleled magical power.

Sensing the immense power emanating from the token, all the disciples sat up straight and focused their minds to regulate their breathing.

Everyone understood that the upcoming battle was of paramount importance.

With each win, the reward will double.

Perhaps winning one more game could earn enough contribution points to change one's fate.

Dang Dang Dang...

The resounding bells echoed throughout the heavens and earth, their sound waves containing a mysterious power that stirred the blood.

"Gentlemen, the martial arts tournament jointly organized by the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, the Heavenly Annihilation Demon Sect, the Everlasting Hatred Demon Sect, the Mortal World Demon Sect, and the Savage Demon Sect shall now begin..."

The resounding voice, like a great bell, shook the entire battlefield, and the void trembled slightly in the sound waves.

Each disciple could sense the unfathomable cultivation level of the voice's owner.

At least a peerless expert at the third level of the Longevity Realm, the Cave Heaven Realm, announced the start of this grand event.

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of protective light shields rose up in the center of the arena, transforming into tens of thousands of independent arenas.

Each arena is an independent space that can accommodate tens of thousands of cultivators competing at the same time.

Otherwise, with disciples from several sects taking turns competing, it might take a hundred years to determine who is superior.

Lin Yu waited quietly for a moment, and the token suddenly responded.

He followed the instructions and entered the battlefield, only to find the space shifting and the inside and outside completely different.

Before them lay a vast and boundless expanse, an independent grotto-heaven clearly the work of a powerful expert at the third level of the Longevity Realm, the Grotto-Heaven Realm.

Before long, a figure flashed ahead, and a large burst of emerald green flames flew through the air, revealing a young master within the flames.

Wearing a long, golden robe, there was no doubt that this guy was Lin Yu's opponent in the first round.

"Young Master Ling?!"

Lin Yu's eyes flickered, and his smile became somewhat amused.

This cultivator was none other than Young Master Ling, who had previously had a grudge against Lin Yu and had been severely punished by him. Now, he had also cultivated to the realm of "All Laws Return to One".

I wonder how much effort the Old Monster of Azure Blood put into this.

This young master, who originally had a cold and arrogant expression, immediately turned pale with fright upon seeing Lin Yu:
"Damn it, how could it be you? Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

He grabbed it, and a jade-stained sword appeared in the air.

Within the powerful sword energy, a bloody demon head actually condensed, with sword energy crisscrossing the void; it was actually a low-grade Dao artifact!
As they spoke, Young Master Ling channeled his sword energy and unleashed a slash, instantly turning all the clouds in the sky blood-red.

Blood streaks flew everywhere, and one powerful blood demon, surrounded by hundreds of smaller blood demons, viciously pounced on Lin Yu.

Once the Azure Blood Soul-Destroying Sword is unleashed, the area within a radius of hundreds of miles will be shrouded in blood demons, and any living being with flesh and blood will be drained dry.

Then increase its power.

This is the unique power of the "Blood Shadow Demon Sect", the "Ancient Demon Transformation Blood God Path".

"A Dao artifact? Your father actually went to such great lengths to turn the Azure Blood Soul-Destroying Sword into a Dao artifact? He must have sacrificed at least a thousand years of cultivation."

Lin Yu laughed arrogantly, "But do you think that a mere Dao artifact can contend with me?"

Although Young Master Ling had cultivated to the sixth level of supernatural powers and possessed a low-grade Dao artifact, he was still no match for Lin Yu.

Blood demons surged across the sky, turning the surrounding area of ​​a hundred miles into a blood-red inferno.

Lin Yu remained expressionless and casually activated the Great Devouring Technique, devouring all the blood demons that pounced on him and turning them into pure blood energy.

With a swift grab, the Azure Blood Soul-Destroying Sword fell into his palm. The Great Refining Technique flashed, fiercely suppressing the spirit of the Dao artifact.

Boom!

With another palm strike, Young Master Ling coughed up blood and flew into the air. At the same time, a token inside his body was shattered, and a voice rang out in the arena.

"In the first round, Lin Yu of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect won."

After defeating his enemy and obtaining a low-grade Dao artifact, Lin Yu was then sent out by a force and returned to his original position.

"If there were a few more suckers like this, wouldn't we be able to forge a few more Eight-Part Pagodas?"

Lin Yu felt very good about himself.

However, a voice transmission immediately followed:

"Boy, this Azure Blood Soul-Destroying Sword was refined in a blood pool over a period of sixty years before it was successfully forged, giving birth to a powerful weapon spirit, the Blood Shadow Demon. It is not something you should lay your hands on."

Furthermore, the powerful will of someone with a second level of immortality and an undying body pressed down upon them. "The Azure Blood Monster?"

Lin Yu understood; this meant that after beating the younger brother, the older brother had arrived.

However, Lin Yu no longer took this demon seriously and responded without any politeness:

"Old monster of the Azure Blood, swords and spears have no eyes on the battlefield. I spared your son's life; you should be burning incense in gratitude. How dare you threaten me? Are you out of your mind? Get lost!"

"Fine, you're very good. I hope you can still be so arrogant after this!"

Upon hearing this, the Old Monster of Azure Blood could hardly believe his ears.

A murderous intent surged forth, undisguisedly enveloping Lin Yu, his eyes filled with savagery.

This is understandable; no one can tolerate such a challenge to the dignity of an ancient giant.

The Secret Realm of Immortality!

An eternal giant!

Every word was weighty and lofty, bestowing upon cultivators endless superiority.

The realm of supernatural powers can only be admired from afar.

Even if an ancient giant kills the entire family of a master in the Divine Power Realm, the master in the Divine Power Realm can only swallow their anger.

The gap in strength is so large.

Therefore, the old monster Bi Xue felt that there was no problem with forcing Lin Yu in any way.

But now, it seems something unexpected has happened...

Time passed, and the first round of competition finally came to an end.

A complex mix of emotions permeated the area around the battle platform.

The victors are triumphant, the losers are heartbroken, and those awaiting battle are filled with trepidation...

A variety of emotions intertwined and swirled in the air.

when!when!when!
The bells rang out once more, heralding the start of the second round of battle.

Following the token's guidance, Lin Yu stepped into the void battlefield, whereupon his opponent appeared.

This was a young man, tall and handsome, with a half-smile and very sharp eyes.

"Remember, the one who defeated you was Su Zhongyu of the Red Dust Demon Sect."

As the young man spoke, a top-quality feather fan suddenly unfolded.

The seven divine bird feathers trembled as if they were alive.

Each has its own formation.

It bears the seven supreme supernatural powers of the Seven Emotions Demon Codex.

With a gentle wave of the fan, a torrent of seven colors surged forth. Each feather was wrapped with a rune representing one of the seven extreme emotions: joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, and desire.

It swept in, overwhelming and overwhelming.

Intoxication, violence, grief, fear—all sorts of extreme emotions transformed into invisible shackles, instantly enveloping the entire battlefield.

Faced with such an attack, an ordinary cultivator would likely lose his Dao heart in an instant and be completely swallowed up by the torrent of the seven emotions.

"The Great Seven Emotions Technique, is it yet another of the Three Thousand Great Daos?"

A hint of interest flashed in Lin Yu's eyes.

Faced with the onslaught of emotions, he subtly shifted his mind and unleashed a powerful magic spell, which he had already entrusted to the depths of the other person's inner demons.

Without a trace, without a sound, because all living beings have inner demons.

You are my leeks!
The torrent of emotions vanished silently.

Su Zhongyu felt as if all his mental perceptions were instantly stripped away, leaving his mind blank and clear like never before.

He forgot the life-or-death struggle, forgot his magical power, and even forgot himself.

Without thought or intention, I completely sank into absolute tranquility.

When he came to his senses, he realized that the token in his arms had already shattered, and he had been completely defeated without even realizing it.

"How could I possibly lose?"

This peerless genius of the Red Dust Demon Sect looked utterly incredulous.

The duel just now ended too quickly, so quickly that he didn't even have time to react.

But then, a chill ran down his spine. If the other party had intended to kill him, he would have been dead long ago!

Upon realizing this, he broke out in a cold sweat, still shaken.

In this grand competition of the Demonic Sect, life and death are left to fate.

Even if he is a top disciple of his sect, if he is killed here, he can only accept his fate.

The leaders of the various demonic sects must not interfere with the competition.

In other words, if you were killed in such a fight, it would be a pointless death.

The fact that he is still alive is already an incredible stroke of luck.

"What? Senior Brother Su was eliminated in the second round? He's a peerless genius at the tenth level of the Divine Power Realm, and he's cultivated the Seven Emotions Scripture!"

"What exactly happened? Su Zhongyu is ranked tenth on the Longevity Candidate List. He successfully cultivated our sect's Seven Emotions Manual, and his strength far surpasses that of his peers. How could he have been eliminated in the second round?"

The Red Dust Demon Sect camp was in an uproar, and everyone found it hard to believe.

Lin Yu, who had caused this commotion, remained completely calm at that moment.

The "Demon Seed" technique of the Great Heart Magician quietly took effect, not only absorbing Su Zhongyu's inner demons and distractions, but also glimpsing some of the essence of his cultivation of the Seven Emotions Manual through the bond of inner demons.

These insights, like a gentle stream, flowed into Lin Yu's understanding of the demonic path, completing the incomplete mysteries of the Primordial Demonic Heart.

The seven lineages of the demonic path all originated from the same source in the ancient times; they were all branches of the Primordial Demonic Sect, which was once a powerful force throughout the heavens.

Even the Yellow Springs Emperor, before receiving the inheritance from the Reincarnation Daoist, possessed a body full of demonic skills, which were also the ultimate techniques of the Primordial Demonic Sect.

The Mortal Demon Sect can condense into a Mortal Demon Heart, while the Savage Demon Sect can condense into a Savage Demon Heart...

When the five demonic lineages unite, the five demonic hearts can be transformed into an incomplete primordial demonic heart.

(End of this chapter)