Su Bai's voice was not loud.

It was like a divine decree from the heavens, clearly echoing throughout the ruins of Tokyo, and resonating in the ears of everyone watching the scene via live stream.

"Now, it's your turn."

On the wreckage.

The massive bodies of the three demon kings trembled simultaneously.

Looking down at the man whose aura was rising instead of falling, and who was even using their "Night Parade of One Hundred Demons" formation as a power bank, an unprecedented sense of absurdity welled up in their hearts.

The cruel smile on Shuten-dōji's blue-faced, fanged face had completely vanished.

Instead, a complex expression of surprise and rage appeared on his face.

It couldn't understand it.

It just doesn't make sense to me!

This grand formation, which gathers the resentment and demonic power of the entire Eastern Japan for a thousand years, would not be able to kill even a mere mortal cultivator, let alone a true Saint Realm expert!

But the man before them was not only unharmed, but was actually absorbing their power!

This is beyond their comprehension!

"Playing tricks!"

The bull demon's furious roar shattered the deathly silence of the battlefield.

Its entire body was engulfed in hellfire, which swelled several times over due to its rage, distorting the surrounding space.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe that a human body like yours can withstand such immense resentment!"

"Die!"

It suddenly raised the enormous warhammer in its hand, which was as big as a mountain, and a huge fireball made of pure hellfire condensed on the hammerhead.

The violent energy caused the remains of the iron tower beneath its feet to begin melting.

However, just as it was preparing to unleash this devastating blow...

Su Bai below moved.

He did not rush towards the demon.

His target is Shuten-dōji, the leader of the three great demon kings!

His movements were not fast.

It could even be described as leisurely.

It's like taking a walk in your own backyard.

step.

Two steps.

He strolled leisurely toward the colossal ghost king, a hundred feet tall, braving the energy storm powerful enough to shatter mountains and the silent roars of countless vengeful spirits.

With each step he takes, the "pure land" beneath his feet expands one step forward.

All the demons and monsters blocking his way were silently decomposed and purified, clearing a death passage of absolute vacuum for him.

"How dare you ignore me!"

When the bull demon saw this, he felt he had been utterly humiliated and was so angry that he was practically fuming.

But it hadn't even had a chance to flare up yet.

Shuten-dōji has already made his move!

As it watched the human walking towards it step by step, his face expressionless, a tremendous sense of crisis from the depths of its soul made the hairs on its body stand on end.

We can't let him get any closer!

"roar!"

Shuten-dōji let out a deafening roar.

It suddenly pulled off the enormous, purple-gold ghost gourd from its waist and aimed it at Su Bai below.

"Turn into a puddle of pus for me!"

It channeled all its demonic power into this powerful magical artifact that had been passed down for thousands of years.

hum!

Suddenly, a blinding purple light burst forth from the mouth of the gourd.

An extremely terrifying suction force emanated from the bottle opening, forming a huge vortex that threatened to suck Su Bai, along with the ground beneath his feet, into it for refining!

This ghost gourd is a natal magic weapon that was created by gathering the resentment and poison from countless battlefields and supplementing it with the flesh and blood of tens of thousands of living beings, and it took a full eight hundred years to refine it.

Once inhaled, even a powerful expert at the Manifestation Realm would be corroded to the point of being reduced to nothing by the "Divine Transformation Poison Water" inside!

Countless viewers around the world witnessed this breathtaking scene through satellite footage.

The purple vortex covered almost half of Tokyo, and everything around it, whether it was building ruins or demons and monsters, was being frantically pulled and broken down!

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

however.

At the center of the vortex, Su Bai's figure remained as steady as Mount Tai.

He didn't even make any move to resist.

He simply let that terrifying suction force act on him.

Then, under the horrified gaze of the whole world.

He raised his right hand.

Simply reach out towards the giant ghost gourd floating in mid-air.

What is he going to do?!

This absurd idea popped into everyone's mind.

Did he intend to... grab that magical artifact with his bare hands?!

"madness!"

A sinister smile appeared on Shuten-dōji's face.

Its demon gourd is no ordinary object!

The venomous aura clinging to it is enough to corrupt the soul with just a touch!

Available in the next second.

The smile on its face froze completely.

Su Bai's hand passed through the violent energy vortex.

With perfect precision, he grabbed the bottle of the Ghost Gourd.

That hand looked ordinary, without any light or energy fluctuations.

But it was this very hand that grasped the ghost gourd the moment it did so.

The powerful magical artifact, passed down for thousands of years, let out a mournful cry, unable to bear the weight any longer.

The purple demonic energy flowing above dissipated frantically, as if it had encountered its nemesis.

"No! This is impossible!"

Shuten-dōji's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

It could sense that the mental connection between itself and its natal magic weapon was being forcibly severed by an incomprehensible and domineering force!

That's neither spiritual power nor demonic power!

It was a more primal, more ancient power, as if it came from the very beginning of time!

chaos!

Su Bai gripped the enormous ghost gourd, and wisps of grayish energy swirled around his arm.

He slowly applied force with his five fingers.

Click.

A fine crack appeared on the indestructible purple-gold gourd.

Followed by.

Click! Click!

Cracks, like a spider web, quickly spread across the entire body of the gourd!

"No--!"

Shuten-dōji let out a terrified roar, trying to retrieve its magical artifact.

But it was too late.

Su Bai clenched his fists suddenly!

boom! ! !

A deafening roar!

That thousand-year-old demon gourd, which terrified countless demons, was crushed by Su Bai right before Shuten-dōji's eyes, under the gaze of billions of people around the world!

Countless fragments of magical artifacts, mixed with the resentment and poison accumulated over thousands of years, transformed into a purplish-black storm that swept out in all directions!

"puff!"

With his natal magic weapon destroyed, Shuten-dōji was struck as if by lightning, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of black demon blood.

Its enormous body, hundreds of feet tall, staggered.

Its face was filled with disbelief.

However, Su Bai did not give it any chance to catch its breath.

At the same time that the demon gourd was crushed.

His figure appeared before Shuten-dōji's enormous head as if by teleportation.

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