Primordial Era: I rule the great sect and command all immortals.

Chapter 348 Internal Strife within the Demonic Path, Peak Combat Power of the Demonic Path

Chapter 348 Internal Strife within the Demonic Path, Peak Combat Power of the Demonic Path

"not good!"

Ding Yin was startled. The background of Mosquito Taoist had been thoroughly investigated over the years.

This blood spear was formed from his mouthparts. It was incredibly sharp. If it pierced Ding Yin, all the blood in his body would be sucked dry by this blood spear. It was simply the most vicious magic weapon in the demonic path.

Even a master like the Styx Ancestor wouldn't dare to be stabbed by him, let alone a demon of Ding Yin's caliber.

While using his magical powers to condense a new head, he quickly dodged, and even when attacked by the pangolin that was chasing him, he was unwilling to be pierced by the spear.

"Little guy, you dodged really fast!"

Mosquito Taoist smacked his lips, quite dissatisfied. He was just a hair's breadth away from having a full drink of the fresh and delicious blood of a great supernatural being.

Unexpectedly, Ding Yin reacted so quickly. Even with his head smashed into a shattered watermelon, he managed to dodge the attack by moving sideways at the last second!

"Blood-Transforming Divine Thunder!"

Ding Yin shouted loudly, his whole body trembled, and tens of thousands of vicious divine lightning bolts flew out with a "crackling" sound. These were all made by him from the seawater of the Blood Sea.

It contains the wronged souls of countless living beings. This "Blood-Transforming Divine Thunder" is extremely vicious. Once it explodes, it can radiate to a surrounding area, specifically polluting the primordial spirit and physical body of cultivators.

With no other option, Ding Yin disregarded the difficulty of refining the "Blood Transformation Divine Lightning" and took out all of it at once, detonating it completely!

"Boom!"

The explosion startled Mosquito Taoist and Pangolin, forcing them to retreat cautiously and temporarily abandon their attempt to kill Ding Yin.

Of course, it was impossible to kill Mosquito Taoist and Pangolin with the mere "Blood Transformation Divine Thunder".

These two masters of the demonic path have a deep understanding of demonic methods. How could Ding Yin's mere methods possibly harm them?

"You little brat, you've really made something of yourself!"

Seeing that Ding Yin was still desperately fleeing while taking advantage of the opportunity, Mosquito Daoist's face turned cold. Wisps of blood mist emerged from his body, turning into red blood smoke, which evolved into a blood-red world and covered the fleeing Ding Yin.

"Devouring Heaven and Earth, my innate divine power!"

The pangolin was not to be outdone and finally unleashed its most powerful technique. It spun like an electric drill, instantly shattering the void and disappearing without a trace. The next moment, it caught up with Ding Yin and grabbed at him with a huge claw!

"Damn it! Those two old bastards are too powerful! And so shameless, bullying the weak and trying to kill me!"

Ding Yin fled quickly, but unexpectedly he was still caught. Even though he was usually calm, he felt a sense of despair because the two men were simply too formidable.

"Mosquito Taoist! Pangolin! Do you have no decorum whatsoever of demonic masters? You actually dared to hunt down an elder of my Asura Cult! Do you want to start a war with my Asura Cult?"

Just then, with a loud "boom," a powerful force descended from the void, blocking the pangolin's palm with a "bang."

"Mara? What can you do even if you come!"

The pangolin grinned and spat out a long sword beam, slashing at Mara, who had appeared from the void.

"Sizzle!"

This sword light cleaved Bo Xun in two!

Ding Yin was startled. The reinforcements that had just arrived were dead?

"Hahaha! Pangolin, you think you can hurt me?"

At this moment, Mara's voice rang out again.

This demon king of the Asura Cult was completely unharmed.

"The inner demon is formless, the heavenly demon is shapeless!"

Since becoming the lord of "Paranirmitavasavartin," Mara has absorbed many Buddhist cultivation methods.

It's like a mouse falling into a rice jar; he's become incredibly successful. He cultivates both demonic and Buddhist practices, his cultivation advances greatly, and he even comprehends the Dao of illusion and reality.

Mara effortlessly shifted his body between reality and illusion, managing to dodge the pangolin's deadly attack.

This person's strength is in no way inferior to that of the four grandmasters.

"interesting!"

A cold glint flashed in Mosquito Taoist's eyes; he and Styx Ancestor had a great karmic connection.

That sea of ​​blood was also his birthplace. If someone like Mara has become so powerful, wouldn't the Styx Ancestor be even more difficult to deal with?

Thinking of this, Mosquito Taoist's killing intent surged; this Mara must die!

Only in this way can we sever the left and right arms of the Styx Ancestor!

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Mosquito Taoist's blood spear thrust towards Bo Xun!

He then added, "Fellow Daoist Pangolin, kill this man first!"

"good!"

As a fellow master of demonic arts, Pangolin also sensed the threat posed by Bo Xun, and naturally did not want Bo Xun to live!

The pangolin swung its two claws fiercely at Mara!

"These two are not easy to deal with!"

Mara's expression was solemn, and his body disappeared like a wisp of green smoke.

Mosquito Taoist's ultimate weapon is something even a being like Mara would be wary of.

"Boom!"

As the attack was dodged by Mian Bo Xun, a mountain a hundred miles away was struck by lightning.

Two claws and a spear left deep marks on it, and the entire mountain began to collapse, unable to withstand the killing blows of the two powerful beings.

"So it was you two who were causing trouble behind the scenes!"

A sinister voice echoed from the distance once more.

Along with this sound, golden light filled the sky, and Buddhist masters appeared.

No, it's the Brahmanical masters who have arrived.

A golden mountain appeared in the void, its dazzling golden light reaching its peak.

This is actually the legendary "Mount Sumeru" in Buddhism. It is unexpected that after Buddhism split into two, this legendary sacred mountain was taken away by "Brahmanism".

A towering figure appeared atop Mount Sumeru, none other than the supreme god Wutian, the leader of the Brahmanism!

After Ding Yin left, Wutian Buddha deduced something and realized that something was wrong.

He immediately instructed Mara to go ahead, and he would arrive shortly after.

His prediction came true; the trip to Chechi Kingdom was indeed a trap.

The Supreme God Wutian was very curious about how Mosquito Taoist and Pangolin came together to fight against the "Brahmanism".

"Hehe! Great Sage Moro, so it's you! I was wondering how my scheme against a mere Ding Yin had caused such a huge problem!"

Mosquito Taoist smiled slightly, his previous murderous aura completely gone.

This little devil has grown quite a character, so Mosquito Taoist naturally doesn't dare to mess with him.

On the other side, the pangolin sighed, "Bad luck!"

Ding Yin, this "delicious food," was almost in their mouths when Moro Dasheng outsmarted them, making it difficult for them to swallow Ding Yin now.

"Mosquito Taoist! Pangolin! Why are you two attacking my 'Brahmanism'?"

Wutian's face was cold and gloomy. Although he had only brought a benevolent corpse, with the Buddhist treasure "Mount Sumeru" by his side, his combat power was no weaker than that of Mosquito Taoist or Pangolin.

With Bo Xun and Ding Yin assisting from the sidelines, it's hard to say who will win or lose.

It was with this confidence that Wutian released his aura, fiercely activating the supreme treasure "Mount Sumeru," and instantly, the sky was filled with vast and boundless golden energy.

"What should we do?"

Mosquito Taoist didn't answer. Instead, he joined forces with Pangolin again, and the two exchanged rapid thoughts: "The cultivation level of the good corpse of the Great Sage Moro is not low. In addition, with the Buddhist treasure 'Mount Sumeru,' we may have a hard time stopping the three of them."

"Let's give it a try! I refuse to believe that our combined strength can't kill even one of them!"

The pangolin arrogantly declared, "I know you have a trump card up your sleeve, and so do I!"

"Alright, let's kill Ding Yin by force! If possible, we'll also take out Mara!"

Mosquito Taoist gritted his teeth and agreed, though he was equally unwilling.

"Hehe! Pangolin and I didn't mean to make things difficult for you! It was the people from the Jie Sect who came looking for us, so we had no choice but to go."

The two reached a consensus, and Mosquito Taoist began to deceive people. In any case, the name of the Jie Sect was used at this time.

On the other side, Shen Gongbao and his group also stopped their battle.

Shen Gongbao killed a demonic cultivator, thus creating a balance between the two Great Luo Golden Immortals, with both sides having ten people each.

After hearing what Mosquito Taoist said, Shen Gongbao had no choice but to step forward with a stiff upper lip. As a representative of the Jie Sect, he naturally couldn't pretend to be cowardly at this time.

"Senior Moro, a few days ago, your sect's Ding Yin overthrew the Chechi Kingdom, a subordinate of my Jie Sect, and massacred a million of my Jie Sect disciples. Seniors Mosquito Daoist and Pangolin, being public-spirited and righteous, were invited by me to come out of seclusion. What do you have to say about this cause and effect?"

Shen Gongbao shouted loudly, "It's my turn to step forward, and naturally I will."

"snort!"

Wutian glanced disdainfully at Shen Gongbao, ignoring him, and continued to look at Mosquito Daoist, saying, "Fellow Daoists, you are also masters of the demonic path. Do you really intend to become enemies with my 'Brahmanism'?"

Wutian didn't listen to such empty words at all. What he needed to know now was the true thoughts of Mosquito Taoist and Pangolin: whether they wanted a real fight or just going through the motions. That was what he was concerned about!

If these two rogues really clash with him, Wutian will definitely mobilize many experts to join forces and kill them.

If it's just to save face or go through the motions, then I'll give them face.

"Hehe! Fellow Daoist, hand over Ding Yin, and this matter will end! I request that Fellow Daoist Shen not pursue this matter any further!"

Mosquito Taoist smiled sinisterly and made his demands.

"Good! Hand over Ding Yin, and this matter will be settled!"

The pangolin's sinister gaze fell upon Ding Yin, its snow-white teeth gleaming coldly, causing Ding Yin to shudder involuntarily.

"It seems you two are truly determined to make things difficult for me."

The Supreme God Wutian's face was gloomy. His body suddenly collapsed, and streams of dark blood flowed out, drawing countless evil scriptures in the air.

Countless cries of ghosts and gods echoed from the sky, and a colossal, ancient Dharma image filled with true demonic energy materialized.

This demonic form had no face, only arms, a head, and a body. It wore a demonic robe embroidered with countless forms of various demon races, including celestial demons, earth demons, human demons, and dragon demons. The robes were so densely packed that it was impossible to count how many demons there were.

The enormous demonic form stood 30,000 feet tall, and with the slightest movement, it transformed the surrounding world into a demonic realm.

The Styx Ancestor and the Mosquito Taoist both followed the path of blood, while the Pangolin followed the path of devouring.

Unexpectedly, only the Great Sage Moro followed the Path of the Primordial True Demon, the same type as the Demon Ancestor Primordial Heavenly Demon, Rahu!

This is the most authentic path of the demonic path.

Now that Wutian has revealed his supreme true magic form, it immediately startled Mosquito Taoist and Pangolin.

Neither of them had ever imagined that the mere Great Sage Moro, the vice leader of the Asura Cult, would possess such unparalleled demonic power.

"The Primordial True Demon, who transformed heaven and earth."

The demonic body, 30,000 feet tall, exuded a dense "Primordial True Demonic Qi," shrouding the entire capital of Chechi Kingdom in darkness.

This dense "Primordial True Demonic Qi" is about to corrupt the entire Chechi Kingdom.

The laws of the demonic path and the laws of the immortal realm clashed violently.

Black and white form a natural barrier.

Within the area enveloped by Wutian's demonic aura, all martial arts techniques became impossible to execute.

This place operates solely according to the laws of the demon realm; anyone else who wants to unleash its power must expend a significant amount of their own magical energy.

As for drawing upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish what is consumed, that is no longer possible.

"Moro! You've actually gone this far!!"

Sensing the vast demonic energy, Mosquito Taoist and Pangolin's expressions changed.

As for Shen Gongbao and the other ten Great Luo Golden Immortals, they were in even worse shape. The demonic energy was subtly invading their bodies and primordial spirits, causing them to show slight signs of demonization.

"Damn it! Is this the power of a Demonic Ancestor-level figure?"

Shen Gongbao struggled to resist, forcing out the "Primal True Demonic Qi" that was constantly eroding him. Wutian's methods were truly formidable.

Gradually, Shen Gongbao and the other ten Great Luo Golden Immortals retreated, trying to get away from this dangerous area.

"Hmph! No matter how powerful the Primal True Demonic Energy is, it cannot harm us!"

The pangolin emitted a cold voice, and a terrifying black hole appeared on its body. The black hole reversed, and boundless power was poured into its body, causing the pangolin's power to rise steadily. Its body grew so tall that it was comparable to supreme true magic.

"I'll see what abilities you have to be the leader of this 'Brahmanism'!"

Mosquito Taoist was equally powerful, thrusting out with his spear, causing ghosts to wail and gods to howl, blood rain to fall from the sky, all demons to pay homage, and demons to destroy the human world.

"Very well! Today I, the God, will annihilate you all, and let the world see who the true demon of demons is!"

Wutian sneered, stepping on the "Mount Sumeru" and flying out. Rays of golden light shot out from the demonic energy. At this moment, he showed the terror of cultivating both demon and Buddha.

The two forces combined, instead of canceling each other out, formed a black-gold light, more than doubling their power.

What flew out of that "Mount Sumeru" was not thousands of gods and Buddhas, but rather thousands of demons flying about, soaring into the air, their demonic energy filling the sky, and terrifying demons everywhere, densely packed.

These demons were all raised by Wutian; they did not come from the demon realm, but were the culmination of his many years of hard work.

Nowadays, these demons not only practice demonic arts, but also Buddhist techniques, chanting scriptures and worshipping Buddha every day. This feeling is extremely strange.

"this……"

Mosquito Taoist's blood spear thrust out, killing only tens of thousands of demons, but did not harm the supreme true magic image in the void.

(End of this chapter)

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