Chapter 843 Demonic Chanyu (4600)

【An Xuan! 】

Rumble!
It was like a volcano that had been accumulating anger for thousands of years suddenly erupted underground. With a dull roar, the earth turned into liquid under the tremendous force, and layers of waves spread out in a ring shape towards the surroundings.

The Son of the Holy Demon rose from the ground into the sky, bringing with him a column of lava and fire.

It was not injured, and even the black clothes on its body were not damaged at all. With a swipe of the feather fan in its hand, it instantly turned into a whip-like soft sword. The soft sword shook and immediately turned into thousands of flying stars, falling rapidly towards An Jing: [I didn’t get your information before, so you took advantage of me]

【But now, we know you very well! 】

An Xuan urged the White Comet to descend from the sky across a thousand miles, breaking through the clouds and splitting the sky. It seemed that the heaven and earth were helping them. If they still wanted to retreat at this time, they would only be pursued and beaten by An Xuan. Even if their strength was superior, they would not be able to exert even one-tenth of their strength.

Therefore, the Son of the Holy Demon relied on his immortality and did not dodge or evade, but took the initiative to attack regardless of any possible attack from An Xuan.

But at the same time, An Jing also stepped forward!
【What! 】

The dark pupils of the Son of the Holy Demon suddenly stood up. At the place where An Jing was originally, smoke and dust rose up like a dragon, but his figure had disappeared.

The next moment, the Son of the Holy Demon felt a flash before his eyes, and suddenly felt that his whole body was entangled by invisible air currents, as if blocked by a hundred-fold tempered black steel, and he could not move.

Then, an extremely blazing sword light, like the condensation of infinite sword intent, broke through the dust!

The Hundred Refined Qi blocked the action, the Killing Long Sword broke through thousands of flying stars, the flickering red sword light quickly ignited the atmosphere, and slashed straight towards its neck!

The Son of the Holy Demon suddenly felt his spine tighten. He felt as if he had met his natural enemy. The immortal body of the Holy Demon had encountered the Demon-Slaying Heavenly Sword that could subdue demons and evil spirits. A huge sense of crisis penetrated his brain and soul.

【Disperse! 】

Faced with this crisis, how could the Son of the Holy Demon not understand that the intelligence collected by the monsters lurking in Xuanye City was completely unreliable, and An Xuan’s strength was far beyond its expectations? But at this point, it was no longer possible to punish the intelligence officers of the Demon Kingdom. Its eyes burst open, and not only that, its entire body was torn into pieces, directly turning into an amorphous flesh and blood alien, and it escaped from the blockade of the Hundred Refining Qi in an instant.

The Son of the Holy Demon, flowing like liquid, quickly condensed with the wind, trying to transform into the original body and regroup, but then it saw another platinum light coming at it at an incredible speed, and a punch was thrown, hitting the center of its chest!
——Where does such a fast speed come from?!
Without time to think, it only felt a huge force burst out like a mountain moving sideways, and the bones and flesh in its chest shattered into nothingness in an instant, and a large hole that was transparent from front to back was created!

But it doesn’t matter! This little injury is not important at all. The Son of the Holy Demon used the force to quickly retreat, intending to stay away from An Jing. But who knew that An Jing’s feet would explode with explosive force, like a rocket with double acceleration, and another elbow followed!

Bang!
This time it was the skull that was broken. The head of the Son of the Holy Devil was instantly shattered by the elbow, but it was not a human being after all. The remaining body twisted around and continued to retreat!

——I don’t believe you still have the energy to pursue me!

With such angry thoughts, the Son of the Holy Demon, who had no head and heart, was shocked to see through his soul that An Jing burst out with strength again and kicked it in the dantian with a flying kick!
Boom boom boom boom boom! ! ! ! !

This was the most powerful blow. The terrifying and indescribable violent force penetrated the body of the Son of the Holy Demon and exploded directly on the snow mountain behind him. The violent wind blew away all the ice and snow, causing the surface of the silver mountain behind him to shake violently, making a loud and clanging sound like the ringing of a golden bell!
However, this was the last one. After three consecutive explosions, even An Jing had to stop to repair, and the remains of the Son of the Holy Demon crashed into the silver mountain in the distance, creating a huge dent and sending sparks all over the sky.

The Purple Mansion, Crimson Palace and Dantian were all shattered. If it were a human, even an immortal or a martial god, he would have been dead. However, the Son of the Holy Demon was the true spirit of the demon, and even after such a severe blow, it was still alive!
[Is this still foundation building? This is also called foundation building? Even with the Purple Palace magic weapon, it is absolutely impossible! ]

But immortality does not mean victory. At this moment, the Son of the Holy Demon struggled to stand up from the molten steel pit. In addition to the raging rage in his heart, there was also endless confusion: [It is definitely not just the Taibai Haoling Divine Forbidden Law. This An Xuan must have cultivated other Taoist scriptures. This unity of heaven and earth and the overwhelming amount of vitality are definitely not the advantages of the Taibai Haoling Divine Forbidden Law! ]

[This form will be suppressed, and the form must be released! ]

The human-shaped body is the guarantee to avoid being discovered by the automatic defense system of the ancient immortal ruins, but the Son of the Holy Demon is very clear that if he doesn’t get rid of An Xuan now, there will be no future. Even if he is burned to death by the Dao Court formation, it is better than being beaten by An Xuan and forced to expose his true form.

An Jing had no idea what the Son of the Holy Demon was thinking. After briefly recovering his breath, completing the Great Circulation and regaining his full strength, he took another step forward.

The ground suddenly collapsed, forming a huge pit several feet in radius. At the same time, a figure flew out from the huge lava pit.

The two figures were incredibly fast and collided with each other in an instant.

The sound of swords clashing rang out, long swords collided with each other, and the sparks illuminated the faces of both parties.

An Jing’s pupils were as red as flames, and the sword pupil on his forehead expanded, seeing through all the enemy’s traces. The human face that the Son of the Holy Demon originally disguised as had collapsed, with half of it being a distorted human face and the other half being a sunken, deep black hole.

Amid the light and darkness of the sparks, the other hands of both sides were also busy, with sword shadows crisscrossing each other. During this interval, countless magic techniques and martial arts were performed, and in this instant, hundreds of residual light streams burst out, colliding with each other, and bursting into fireballs in the atmosphere.

Ordinary people cannot see the details. They can only watch in horror as thunder and shock waves spread out like knife blades while they flee away. The air collapses and explodes one after another, and is ionized into flames and fire mist by high temperature and high pressure.

‘The first liberation’, the speed and strength of the Son of the Holy Demon caught up with An Jing. During the fight, every time they turned, they would draw hundreds of feet long fire marks in the air. These blazing white lights were accompanied by extremely powerful spiritual reactions, continuously creating electric arcs in the atmosphere, leaving the spiritual light imprinted in the air for a long time.

These traces of light are both aftermath and traps left to hinder the opponent. If the enemy approaches, these spiritual lights will spontaneously form spells and bombard rapidly.

The surrounding rocks and ice and snow were blown away by the thunder and wind generated by their fight, breaking into pieces layer by layer. The thick thousand-year-old black ice instantly melted and turned into water waves, splashing outwards. Before the water waves splashed away, it was evaporated into steam by the high temperature. However, the water vapor did not spread far before it was frozen by the extreme cold of the Silver Mountain Hub and quickly condensed into frost.

Finally, the three states of water that were pushed aside flew up into the sky in the form of ice dust, rising and falling. Looking down from the sky, it was as if a multi-layered and gorgeous ice flower suddenly blossomed on the ground around the center of Taixu.

With An Jing and the Son of the Holy Demon as the center, circles of white ripples spread out, but in the very center of the ice flower, even more dazzling crimson lava and pure gold molten steel were also shaken out, serving as the core of the flower.

At this moment, An Jing clenched his sword finger and launched the “Snow Blade Swing”. The ice dust and snow shadows in the sky instantly condensed into countless ice blades. When the ice flowers bloomed, they suddenly closed and shrank, as if time was going backwards. With the Killing Sword as the center, thousands of frost swords attacked from six directions: up, down, left, right, front and back!
Ten thousand swords were fired at once, and the Son of the Holy Demon had no way to dodge or avoid them, but his eyes flashed with brilliance and he soared into the sky.

An Jing’s power was indeed stronger than common sense, but not beyond the law. Ten thousand swords fired simultaneously blocked all its space for dodging, but it also meant that the force of this attack was not condensed enough, and it could injure but not kill it!
Clang! ! !
The long sword in the Son of the Holy Demon’s hand was knocked away by the ice swords one after another, and his body was pierced through the chest by An Jing’s killing sword, but he went crazy and swung his palm regardless of anything, hitting An Jing on the forehead!

The powerful force was emitted and discharged, enough to destroy the soul of a giant Purple Mansion elephant, and could shatter the head of anyone along with his Purple Mansion soul!
This blow, at the cost of life, is a sure kill for the fragile human life!

But he never thought that An Jing was hit by this palm, but he was not hurt at all. His eyes did not change at all, and the softest brain in An Jing’s head was also protected by the Taibai Divine Forbidden Area, and it was as solid as the rest of his body. This was the power of the [Zheng Jian Bai] magical power, and his Purple Palace Soul…

Before the Tianxuan True Talisman, the Ancestor Xiyi, the Haotian Divine Mirror, and the Fuxie body could make a move, the Taibai Battle Armor itself shook slightly, repelling the soul-destroying power of the Son of the Holy Demon.

【you are human?】

The Son of the Holy Demon had not yet expressed his doubts when the terrifying killing force of a sword piercing his chest exploded, causing his face to change suddenly – countless complex and entangled sword intentions containing the aura of injury, illness and death crisscrossed like a vortex of blades, spinning in his chest, making it impossible to regenerate!
After exchanging blows, both sides took a step back. The Son of the Holy Demon had no choice but to dig out a large piece of flesh from his chest and throw it away. The flesh fell to the ground and turned into a dark, amorphous, thick liquid, which was then crushed into ashes by the sword energy.

An Jing shook his head, and streams of golden energy flowed out from his seven orifices. Those were the damaged fragments of the divine ban, but with every breath, the golden energy returned to his body.

An Jing’s expression remained unchanged. This demon was indeed strong, and its power was hidden very deeply, but it was far from being something he could not deal with. If the opponent did not have any other trump cards, then if he gave it his all and was serious, he was confident that he could kill it within ten moves!
The strength of the Son of the Holy Demon is indeed far beyond that of an ordinary Purple Palace. His body is immortal, his spiritual evil is also endless, he is proficient in all spells, magical powers and martial arts, and is blessed with the power of the Taixu node. If it is not a Purple Palace, a genius cultivator will be injured after just a few rounds in front of it.

But even with such a powerful force, An Jing could not be suppressed. The Son of the Saint Demon was filled with shock and astonishment at this moment: [What is the origin of this An Xuan? The foundation-building White Comet Star, the hard white magical power that I cannot break, the Taibai Haoling Divine Forbidden Technique, he really cultivated it to the pinnacle of the same realm. Even if we count the ancient gods, he, An Xuan, is truly unprecedented! ]

In the fierce fight between the two sides just now, the whip sword in its hand was bent hundreds of times, and it attacked An Jing from countless blind spots in human vision and thinking, from every unbelievable direction, at a time when anyone could be caught off guard.

But An Jing was like a martial god with three heads and six arms. He swung the long sword in his hand, and the purest spiritual evil was cut through the tip of the sword, leaving behind golden lines that were dragged along the killing sword. These golden lines left the shortest tracks in the atmosphere, like mysterious formations, blocking its every attack.

Even when the long swords collided, An Jing’s left hand was also ready to use the inch-force method to release explosive fist power. Every time he blocked, his indestructible body was numb from head to toe!

[It seems that everyone underestimated you, An Xuan. If you say that others are the chosen ones of heaven, then your martial arts have long been extraordinary and entered the realm of immortals… The feeling on you, yes, is Fu Xie! ]

[It is the will of the Heavenly Sword, and it is placed on you! ]

The Son of the Holy Devil’s dark pupils were spinning around, and there were many different pupils rotating in his eye sockets. His inhuman eyes had a strange angle, trying to see through An Jing’s flaws and secrets from both inside and outside, front and back.

The Son of the Holy Demon was extremely confident. Although Fu Xie did not think that the other party could sense his existence, there was no doubt that An Jing’s performance was so powerful that it allowed him to hit the mark by accident.

Facing the declaration of the Holy Demon Son, An Jing had no intention of replying. Fu Xie had told him about the origin of the Holy Demon Son before, and An Jing could sense that the other party was indeed the most unusual demon he had ever seen. Whether it was the Decaying Life Questioning Heart or the Bitter Silence, they were all completely different from it.

Therefore, it is necessary to kill it, study it, and analyze it – only in this way can we face more powerful and bizarre demons with ease in the future!

[It seems that to kill you, I have to use all my trump cards]

On the other side, the Son of the Holy Demon also made up his mind. At the same time, Chen Yunfei and others, who seemed to have seen the Son of the Holy Demon being injured and had the spare energy and time to use their trump cards to bless him with divine power, also took action.

When An Jing and the Son of the Holy Demon started fighting, Chen Yunfei activated the Taixu magical power to move away all the people around the Taixu hub, and now, they rushed out of Taixu again.

Behind the Son of the Holy Demon, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky and earth. Unparalleled divine power burst out from it, washing away the crack. A giant flaming god suddenly appeared at the other end of the void.

An incomparable pressure and shock came. At this moment, the Flame God of Defense that Feng Yuxuan urged had already possessed magical powers that could control the heavens and the earth. It clenched its fist and swung a punch from the void towards the present world, like a small sun or a huge mountain of flaming fire crushing down.

Under this punch, the ice and snow melted, and the earth was separated into two surging lava waves like water waves. The heaven and earth trembled violently. The remains of the ancient silver mountain and the steaming hot wind of rocks were thrown up, and then condensed and fell back, like golden red rain.

【Brilliant Embers】

The Son of the Holy Demon who was confronting An Jing was hit and instantly disappeared in the flames. Feng Yuxuan subconsciously held his breath: “Did he get rid of him?”

An Jing opened his eyes wide, and a familiar feeling suddenly appeared, but he didn’t know what it was. He felt something was wrong and spoke for the first time: “Add more strength!”

But it’s still too late.

In the endless glow and flames, the figure of the Son of the Holy Demon is changing rapidly, or to be more precise, transforming.

Through the blazing flames, the original humanoid monster’s body quickly twisted, melted, and then expanded. One hand. Two hands… Thousands of hands tore out of the original skin, blood gushed out, and were burned into nothingness by the flames of the defense of the way in an instant, but the flames were blocked by a thin layer of black flames and could not harm the body.

Thousands of arms spread out and turned into wing-like shapes, and the original human face lifted up, the five senses and seven orifices disappeared, leaving only an endless and deep hole. In the hole, strange shadows rolled and tumbled, showing that countless eyes opened and closed.

“What, what is this?!”

Chen Yunfei’s scalp exploded, he felt his spine stiffen, his limbs cold, and an unprecedented sense of fear came over him, as if he had met his natural enemy.

It is the evil and despair, ugliness and hatred accumulated over endless time. It is the power of the true devil that only exists in the Supreme Devil, and it oppresses all sentient beings.

The Son of the Holy Demon showed his “true form”. It soared into the sky, and endless black flames spread in all directions along its flight path, turning into a domain of law covering the Taixu Hub.

The brutal and ferocious, evil aura spread out like a tsunami, hurricane, earthquake and flood, making all living beings watching this scene shudder.

“The flame of ignorance, the demon of disorder!”

Seeing the true nature of the Son of the Holy Devil, Fu Xie became solemn, and his tone was filled with a mixture of cautious excitement: “An Jing, it seems that we have really met the real master!”

“This is the devil flame of one of the former commanders of the Heavenly Demon Army, [Hundred Evil Lords] [Devil Heaven Chanyu Ming Ge Luo Cheng Li]!”

“This holy demon from the Tianyuan Realm must be one of its subordinates!”

(End of this chapter)