Immortals of the End Times

Chapter 344, Chapter 438: The Dao of Greed and Anger, the Heart's Fire Erodes the Spirit (Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets, 103103)

Just then, the three Netherworld Soul-Locking Chains of the Nine Nether Demon Lord, carrying eerie ghost fire, broke through the air and attacked.

"Little tricks!"

A slight smile appeared on Zhao Wuji's lips as he put away Huang Shang's nascent soul and quickly formed hand seals to cast the Tongyou Technique.

The moment the Tongyou Technique seal was activated, a vast and abyss-like divine pressure swept out, causing the Nine Netherworlds to tremble!
The ghostly flames surging on the Soul-Locking Chains were torn apart by this divine sense, and the yin fire dissipated like tattered cotton.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of chains slicing through the air was deafening, and three gleaming black chains were already three feet away from his chest.

A cold glint flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes, and he suddenly drew his sword: "Freeze!"

"Om!!"

The void seemed to be gripped tightly by an invisible hand, and the three soul-locking chains suddenly stiffened, the demonic runes on the chains freezing inch by inch.

Even more terrifying, the effects of the immobilization spell traveled upstream along the chains.

In the distance, the Nine Nether Demon Lord's hundred-foot-tall demonic body trembled violently, and his right arm, along with half of his torso, instantly froze as if petrified.

The muscles beneath the demonic scales bulged and sprang up, yet the demon was unable to move, and a look of shock appeared in its demonic eyes!
"A freeze spell!?"

"Roar!"

The Nine Nether Demon Lord roared in fury, and two balls of blood-red karmic fire suddenly ignited in his demonic eyes, "Wrathful Dao Rhyme - Burning Heart!"

Anger is a fire in the heart that can burn down a forest of merit!
"Boom!" A demonic sound exploded, and the sky was suddenly stained with a layer of blood.

The raging fire exploded like a tsunami, and Cang Yunzi and the others felt a burning sensation in their hearts, as if their internal organs were being gripped by invisible demonic claws.

The fire of the heart bursts forth from the seven orifices, and illusions arise before one's eyes.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, shattered Dao hearts, fallen relatives and friends... Everyone's faces turned deathly pale, and their protective spiritual light flickered wildly.

"Heartfire erodes the spirit?!"

Zhao Wuji frowned, but he and the demon tree clone beside him took a step forward at the same time.

"Boom! Boom!"

Their hearts pounded like drums, and the blood in their veins surged like Xiang Yu's!

"break!"

With a fierce shout, an overwhelming aura of blood and power erupted from every pore of his body.

Before the inner fire could even get close, it was crushed into smoke by this domineering force that swept across the eight wastelands.

A golden halo swirled around Zhao Wuji's heart, seemingly about to condense into Daoist inscriptions!

It was none other than the domineering aura of a tyrant!

"Come die!"

At this moment, the Nine Nether Demon Lord's demonic body had broken free of most of its restraints, and its left claw tore through space, bringing with it a bloody storm as it aimed straight for Cang Yunzi's throat.

"puff!!"

The flying sword protecting Cang Yunzi was shattered, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew backward like tattered leather, a thousand feet away!

Just as the Nine Nether Demon Lord was about to give chase, Zhao Wuji and his demon tree clone arrived like lightning.

boom! !

The six-hundred-foot-long Immortal-Slaying Spear tore through the sky, radiating an incomparably fierce killing intent, and pierced straight for the Demon Lord's throat!

As the gun trembled, it caused the spiritual energy within a radius of a thousand feet to boil, accompanied by the faint roars of thousands of dragon souls.

"roll!"

The Nine Nether Demon Lord's hundred-foot-tall demonic body suddenly expanded, and his right claw abruptly transformed into the size of a mountain.

The demonic scales on its claws stood on end, entwined with the Dao patterns of 'greed and anger,' and collided violently with the Immortal-Slaying Spear.

"clang!!!"

The sound of metal clashing resounded through the heavens, and a visible ring of air blasts exploded at the point of impact.

The Nine Nether Demon Lord grunted, his giant claw scales flew off, and dark golden demonic blood sprayed out like a waterfall.

The Immortal-Slaying Spear was also shaken and hummed incessantly, and the demonic blood on the spear body even corroded out wisps of green smoke!
"go with!"

In that split second, the murky mist in Zhao Wuji's sleeve suddenly erupted like a monstrous dragon from the underworld.

The surface of the black rope was covered with densely packed calamity incantations.

It also incorporates the Bloodthirsty Sword Intent of the Second Divine Ring and the Majesty of the Heavenly Dao of the Fifth Divine Ring.

The murky mist, as if alive, instantly wrapped around the Demon Lord's feet, extinguishing demonic flames and corroding scales wherever it passed.

It even etched deep, bone-revealing grooves into the demon's body!
"Ugh!"

The Nine Nether Demon Lord roared in pain, his demonic flames surging wildly as he tried to break free.

Unexpectedly, the turbid mist tightened its grip, and the triple corrosive force was like a malignant sore that clung to the bone.

Calamity corrupted its demonic source, blood sword eroded its soul, and the Heavenly Dao suppressed its demonic essence.

The hundred-foot-tall demonic body was dragged backward, each step leaving spiderweb-like cracks in the void.

"The Dionysian Formation! Drunken Dreams, Arise!"

Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed like lightning as he rapidly made hand seals.

“Swish swish!!”

Four sobering stones, engraved with patterns of ancient wine vessels, flew out of the air.

The runes on the stone lit up one by one.

The four phantom images of the god of wine, namely 'Du Kang', 'Yi Di', 'Liu Bai Duo', and 'Jiao Ge', appeared in the four directions of east, west, south, and north!
Even the king of Yelang was seen drinking wildly from his cup.

The formation was completed in an instant.

The Tianbao wine sealed inside the stone transformed into towering waves of wine, instantly turning the vast sky amber in color.

"Gudong."

The Nine Nether Demon Lord unconsciously twitched his nostrils, and the blood-red color in his demonic eyes gradually faded.

The mist rising from the four wine stones even contained a trace of the Daoist essence of "Three Thousand Great Dreams," the realm of the former king of Yelang.

Now, it has reappeared in the world after thousands of years.

Instantly, the Nine Nether Demon Lord got drunk with him, and illusions arose before his eyes.

In a daze, he saw himself ascending the Nine Netherworld Demon Throne, replacing the six Ancestral Demons as the Nine Netherworld Demon God, and then suddenly fell into the gentle embrace of the Illusion Moon Palace Master.

As the demonic body swayed, even the protective demonic flames transformed into flickering, drunken fire!

"boom!!"

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhao Wuji flicked his sleeve, and the meteorite's core flew out, swelling in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a hundred-foot-tall crimson meteor, its surface flowing with lava-like Dao patterns, and at its core, the power of an ancient star core surged wildly.

Where the meteorite passed, the void twisted and cracked, and the thousand-foot-long tail of flame burned the sea of ​​clouds into a crimson glow, truly like a star falling from the heavens!

This series of deadly moves was faster than lightning. By the time the Nine Nether Demon Lord forcibly dispersed the alcohol mist and sobered up, his pupils reflected the shadow of a meteor that blotted out the sky.

"Boom!"

Even before the meteorite arrived, the terrifying spiritual pressure had already caused the demonic scales all over his body to burst open.

"Bang!!"

The star core slammed solidly into the Demon Lord's chest, the explosion as deafening as divine thunder from the heavens.

"what!!"

The Demon Lord's hundred-foot-tall body instantly bent into an arc shape, the crisp 'crackling' sound of his ribs collapsing continued, and the black blood he spat out ignited demonic flames in the air.

"Boom!"

The moment the demonic body plunged into the sea, towering waves surged into the sky.

The sea surface was smashed into a vacuum vortex with a diameter of thousands of feet, and the surrounding seawater rolled back like a city wall.

The ancient underwater reefs collapsed layer by layer like a flaky pastry.

The shockwave hurled hundreds of tons of rocks into the sky, where they were then burned into a rain of lava by the remaining sparks.

"Roar! Myriad Calamities! Emerge!"

The Nine Nether Demon Lord's eyes were covered in red veins, and he let out a painful, suppressed roar. Suddenly, a bloody groove split open in his palm.

A demonic axe, crackling with crimson lightning, was slowly pulled from the flesh.

This axe is like a black hole, devouring light.

Countless tormented ghost faces floated on the axe's surface; it was none other than the natal demonic weapon 'Myriad Calamities' forged from the 'Devouring Heaven Demonic Art'.

"Qiang!!"

The moment the demonic axe struck, the entire Netherworld changed color.

Where the axe blade sliced ​​through, space tore apart, revealing a ghostly rift flowing with blood and tears.

The massive meteorite core was instantly cleaved back to its original shape, sparks flying everywhere as it was sent flying far away.

"You demon, cease your arrogance!" Cang Yunzi's beard and hair bristled with fury, and as his Daoist robe billowed, a vast and boundless Daoist aura of 'Bearing Heaven and Carrying All Things' burst forth from his body.

He pushed his palms out, and nine towering mountain phantoms appeared in the void.

Each one is engraved with ancient inscriptions for suppressing demons.

The mountains stretched across the heavens and earth, forcefully blocking the Myriad Calamities Demon Axe, which was wrapped in blood-red nether lightning.

"clang!!"

The sound of metal clashing resounded through the sky. Where the sharpness of the demonic axe collided with the Daoist energy of the mountains, the void shattered inch by inch!

Cang Yunzi's body trembled violently, yet he managed to resist.

"Sword Domain!"

At the same time, the Sword Lord of Asking Heaven and the Sword Ancestor of Qilin simultaneously activated their sword incantations.

The moment the Heavenly Sword Domain unfolded, the sky suddenly transformed into a vast galaxy, with countless star sword energies pouring down like a silver river.

The Qilin Sword Domain manifested countless phantom images of auspicious beasts, with sword energy transforming into ancient divine beasts such as the Qilin, White Tiger, and Vermilion Bird, galloping and roaring.

The two sword domains merged perfectly, transforming into a chaotic vortex that engulfed half of the Nine Nether Demon Lord's demonic body.

"Hey!"

Under the sword light, the demonic scales shattered, and dark golden demonic blood sprayed out like a torrential rain, igniting a raging demonic flame in the air!

At this critical moment of life and death, a greedy roar suddenly erupted from the depths of the Nine Nether Demon Lord's soul: "Fool! Quickly offer yourself as a sacrifice to summon this demon! Do you want to die?"

The voice sounded like the howling of thousands of hungry ghosts, filled with greed; it was none other than the greedy demon from the Nine Netherworlds of the distant lands beyond the river.

"Sacrifice!"

Despite his extreme reluctance, the Nine Nether Demon Lord was powerless to do anything about it. His demonic eyes burst open, and countless bloody cracks appeared on the surface of his hundred-foot-tall demonic body.

He suddenly plunged his claws into his heart, and jet-black demonic blood gushed out, condensing in the air into a bizarre blood sacrifice rune!
"Destroy the Dharma!"

At the critical moment, Zhao Wuji let out a cold shout, and a bright, transparent mirror suddenly flew out from his sleeve.

It is the Dharma-Extinguishing Vacuum Mirror!
The mirror surface was covered with densely packed patterns of the Dharma of Destruction.

Under the clear light, the boiling demonic blood around the Nine Nether Demon Lord instantly solidified.

The mirror light was like a shackle of heaven, suppressing every wisp of demonic energy in his body, rendering him unable to move!
"Certainly!"

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhao Wuji pointed in mid-air, and the immobilization spell spread along the mirror light.

The Nine Nether Demon Lord's ferocious face was frozen in the moment of his twisted roar, and even the blood sacrifice runes that were taking shape froze in mid-air.

"Uh!"

Zhao Wuji's face suddenly turned ashen, and his spiritual pressure became extremely chaotic.

Even with his profound magical power comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator at the peak, he was still severely depleted, his Nascent Soul was weak, and his seven divine wheels were dim and lifeless.

At this critical moment, the space within his sleeve suddenly opened.

It spewed out a vast expanse of spiritual energy, as boundless as the sea.

The Yangzhou Cauldron, representing the tidal bore, also surrounds you.

The surging spiritual energy poured down like sweet rain, instantly filling the parched meridians and even revitalizing the withered nascent soul!
"receive!"

He suddenly flicked his sleeves, which spread out like clouds hanging from the sky.

Suddenly, a hideous gaping hole appeared in the void, and the portal to the Pot Heaven space opened wide. The power of the realm leading to the pseudo-ninth heaven of the Southern Secret Realm, like a gluttonous maw, swallowed the hundred-foot-tall demonic body of the Nine Nether Demon Lord whole.

"boom!!"

Suddenly, the figure of the Nine Nether Demon Lord appeared within the Nine Heavens of the Tiannan Secret Realm.

The next moment.

"boom!!"

The Tiannan Secret Realm trembled violently.

As the Nine Nether Demon Lord stumbled and fell into the pseudo-Nine Heavens, Dao patterns suddenly lit up the entire sky of the secret realm.

The dome pressed down as if the sky were collapsing.

The Soul-Devouring Wind Pearl unleashed a torrent of black energy, corroding even the void itself with honeycomb-like holes wherever it passed.

The bone-chilling, gloomy rain needles transformed into a torrential downpour, each drop of eerie blue water reflecting the wailing of countless wronged souls.

The Heavenly Punishment Thunder Pool, triggered by the Nine Hells Thunderfire Token, illuminated the hundred-mile-long secret realm as if it were daytime, with purple thunder dragons rolling and roaring in the clouds.
The destructive torrent formed by the nine supreme treasures instantly engulfed the Nine Nether Demon Lord, blasting his demonic body into countless holes. The dark gold demonic blood that had just been splashed out was evaporated into a foul-smelling blood mist!
"This is... the Law of the Nine Heavens?! No, this is impossible!!"

The Nine Nether Demon Lord's demonic eyes narrowed sharply, and he let out a long roar. His proud Myriad Tribulations Demon Body was also struggling to withstand this attack that seemed like divine punishment.

".This is?!"

When Cang Yunzi saw the scene inside through the portal of the Pot Heaven, his pupils also contracted sharply.

The calm and steady Dao heart cultivated over eight hundred years of practice trembled violently at this moment.

The laws and rhythms flowing within that secret realm were clearly close to those of the true Ninth Heaven!
The sword of the Sword Lord of Asking Heaven resonated with a clang, and his aloof eyes were now filled with shock.

"Nine Heavens? This seems to be... the Southern Heavenly Secret Realm?"

The Qilin Sword Ancestor was surprised and recognized the Tiannan Secret Realm. He unconsciously took a half step back, his expression one of shock.

"Fellow Daoists, please!"

Zhao Wuji suddenly slashed his palm, and the entrance to the Pot Heaven expanded dramatically, revealing a crystal-clear light curtain that seemed to descend like a celestial river.

Before the three could react, all three Nascent Soul cultivators were engulfed!
Seeing this, the three of them did not resist and allowed themselves to be sucked in.

Inside the secret realm, Cang Yunzi's footsteps faltered as he stepped into the void. He exchanged a glance with Wentian Sword Lord beside him, both seeing the doubt and shock in each other's eyes.

Only then did they realize that Zhao Wuji's hidden secret seemed to be related to the rumored object.

But then I thought, as a celestial being born to face a calamity, what's so strange about him being in charge of the celestial court's treasures?
All of this seemed to make sense and became a matter of course.

"Gentlemen, please buy me thirty breaths."

At this moment, Zhao Wuji's voice transmission resounded in the hearts of the three, "Let me summon the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass and completely end this demon!"

"Nine-Leaf Sword Grass?!"

The Qilin Sword Ancestor nearly ripped off his beard.

Even though they are no longer within the Ancient Sword Domain, Zhao Wuji is still able to draw upon the power of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.
Three gazes met in mid-air, their shock igniting a surge of fighting spirit. In an instant, they reached a tacit understanding and immediately formed hand seals.

"Form the Three Talents Sword Formation!"

Cang Yunzi's Taoist robe billowed, and the Taoist aura of "Bearing Heaven and Carrying All Things" between his palms transformed into immortal and holy magic that flew out.

Instantly, nine illusory immortal mountains appeared on the golden light screen.

On the summit of each mountain sat a Daoist ancestor, whose immense Daoist power caused the surrounding void to tremble!

"Nine Swords Ask the Heavens!!"

The Sword Master of Asking Heaven formed a sword with his fingers and let out a clear shout that soared straight into the heavens.

Suddenly, a gap in the Milky Way appeared in the sky, and countless starlight sword energies poured down like a galaxy.

The sword energy transformed into ancient sword inscriptions such as "Heavenly Questions" and "Li Sao" in mid-air.

Every stroke and line contains a chilling killing intent to slay demons and destroy evil!
"Poof! Qilin Sacred Flame, vanquishing demons and evil!"

The Qilin Sword Ancestor suddenly spat out a mouthful of his natal sword blood, which transformed into thousands of small crimson swords as soon as it left his body.

The sword was wreathed in Qilin True Fire, forming a sword pattern of 'all beasts paying homage to the heavens' in the air.

Each phantom of auspicious beast in the picture let out a deafening roar, the sound waves causing the surrounding thunder pool storm to churn endlessly!
"Boom!"

The three peerless sword intents intertwined and entwined, building a long river of swords that stretched across the heavens and earth in the pseudo-ninth heaven.

Within the long river, the Heavenly Dao Rhyme forms its bones, the Star River Sword Intent its veins, and the Qilin True Fire its edge, thus nailing the Nine Nether Demon Lord's hundred-foot-tall demonic body to the center of the Nine Heavens!

"I will devour your flesh and blood!"

The Demon Lord's roar shattered the clouds for miles around, and his demonic flames transformed into nine monstrous dragons that frantically attacked the sword curtain.

However, the Sword River contains the ultimate truths of heaven, earth, and humanity.

Each attack was met with the Qilin True Fire, causing the scales to roll back and the dark gold demonic blood to be evaporated into a foul-smelling blood mist by the star sword energy!
However, what's even more terrifying is...

Through the gap in the Sword River, the Nine Nether Demon Lord was shocked to see Zhao Wuji outside the Nine Heavens, his figure standing on the Big Dipper, with a phantom of a nine-leaf sword grass floating above his head.

Every blade of that sword grass emanated a chaotic sword aura that made his soul tremble.

It was as if the sword energy that could cleave the sun and moon with a single leaf and annihilate the heavens and the earth would reappear in the next instant!

"Break it for me!!"

The Demon Lord wielded the Myriad Calamities Demon Axe in a frenzy, the demonic patterns on the axe blade flashing wildly.

With a single axe stroke, the void split open, creating a thousand-mile-long ravine.

Suddenly, the 'Taiji Demon-Sealing Seal' condensed by Cang Yunzi rose from the Sword River, forcefully dispersing the power of this attack across the nine Dao Mountains.

"Zizzi"

Where the demonic axe cleaved, the Qilin True Fire surged upwards along the axe handle, burning the Demon Lord's arms until they were a bloody mess.

For the first time, a deep-seated fear was revealed in those scarlet demonic eyes.

This Sword River Prison could even neutralize his desperate attack. Was he destined to perish here today, without even a chance to sacrifice himself?
(End of this chapter)