Chapter 377: Transform into an Evil Demon
Even though he used the Blood Transformation Divine Blade, he actually could not suppress Qin Yang.
He drove his entire Dao cultivation to the limit, and powerful magical power burst from his body.
At this moment, even someone as strong as Qin Yang finally felt a hint of threat.
His expression grew solemn as he poured powerful magical power into the Changdao.
Qin Yang gave a soft shout.
"Slay Immortal."
In the next instant, countless forces of heaven and earth were drawn by him, merging with his movement as he pressed down toward Jiang Shang.
Terrifying patterns flowed across the blade's light, a means capable of slaying immortals.
Jiang Shang felt a chill run down his spine at this moment, sensing a strong threat.
He also swung the Blood Transformation Divine Blade in his hand.
The soul-hooking, spirit-seizing blade light, containing terrifying evil power, erupted fully at this moment.
Around Jiang Shang, countless resentful souls and evil ghosts roared and wailed shrilly without cease.
These were the people he had killed over the years, now transformed into resentful spirits that clung to him, forming a terrifying apparition.
Qin Yang's eyes narrowed, and his killing intent toward Jiang Shang grew even stronger.
For his cultivation, over these years he has harmed who knows how many living beings.
If they were merely the barbarians outside Long Guo, it wouldn't be worth mentioning.
But most of them bore the faces of Long Guo's people.
Thinking of this, Qin Yang's gaze at Jiang Shang grew ever colder.
"You truly deserve to die."
The two sword qi collided, permeating with Immortal Dao principles, and immortal spirit qi surged.
Here, even the void cracked, shattered by their blows.
Even someone as strong as Chiyou couldn't help but retreat.
Otherwise, in the aftermath of their clash, he too might be struck down.
Chiyou looked at Qin Yang with eyes full of admiration.
He is merely at the Tiānxiān realm, yet he has fought a true Profound Immortal to this point, and the opponent holds an odd treasure that is quite extraordinary—clearly a powerful artifact specialized for destroying flesh.
The Changdao in Qin Yang's hand is obviously just his natal magic artifact; compared to the opponent's odd treasure, its power falls far short.
Nevertheless, this allows Qin Yang to better unleash the power of his artifact.
Jiang Shang spat Xiānxiě, his body covered in bloodstains.
In this clash, he suffered a great loss, nearly being killed.
Even if he held on, he also sustained severe injuries.
Jiang Shang's heart turned icy; if he couldn't defeat Qin Yang, how could he escape? Must he really resort to that method?
Thinking of this, a flicker of struggle crossed Jiang Shang's eyes; once he used that method, there would be no turning back, and even becoming an immortal would become a mere luxury.
Just then, Qin Yang also noticed something amiss.
A black aura seeped from Jiang Shang's body—that was demonic qi.
But unlike Chiyou's demonic qi, his was filled with brutality, slaughter, and extreme wickedness, like the most negative energy drawn from the Nine Abyssal Hell, containing all the world's negative emotions.
What is this?
Qin Yang was somewhat startled.
His gaze fell on Chiyou, revealing an inquiring expression.
For that powerhouse called a demon god on the demonic path, he must certainly know what Jiang Shang cultivates.
Chiyou furrowed his brows, coldly saying: "I originally thought he was a person, but I never expected him to willingly fall, cultivating this negative demonic path; even if he succeeded, he would be affected by the seven emotions and six desires, all kinds of negative emotions, and by then he would no longer be himself."
Saying this, Chiyou's eyes filled with contempt.
He is a top-tier demon god; although he walks the demonic path, he cultivates a positive fruition, or can be called a demon immortal.
But what Jiang Shang cultivates is completely different.
That is not a proper demon, but an evil demon.
Gathering the world's darkest negative emotions within himself, he becomes an evil demon.
Such an evil demon brings only harm to all beings; once encountered, it must be swiftly slain, otherwise it will ravage the surrounding life, plunging the world into suffering.
"Kill him."
Chiyou said.
Qin Yang nodded.
Although Jiang Shang's strength now exceeds his expectations somewhat, he still has confidence to suppress and kill him.
Bolts of heavenly thunder appeared, and under Qin Yang's control they fell toward Jiang Shang.
All the thunderbolts intertwined, forming a sea of thunder that engulfed Jiang Shang.
Jiang Shang let out a miserable cry.
Thunderbolt is the transformation of heaven and earth's righteous qi; it is precisely the bane of evil demons.
Jiang Shang never imagined that Qin Yang excelled at commanding divine thunder.
But an evil demon remains an evil demon; Jiang Shang endured.
His aura not only did not weaken, but became even more ferocious and brutal.
Jiang Shang lunged at Qin Yang, hoping to devour him to strengthen himself.
At this moment Jiang Shang still retains normal consciousness, but he knows that sinking forever into this state is only a matter of time.
Now he has no choice; if he does not become an evil demon, the only path left is death.
Qin Yang does not intend to let him go, so Jiang Shang has only a desperate fight.
As for falling into depravity, he will sink forever; this kind of problem can only be dealt with later.
Jiang Shang felt that he could change the fate ordained by Yuanshi Tianzun. Jiang Shang does not Xiāngxìn that he still cannot solve the problem of demonic influence on consciousness.
Seeing Jiang Shang charging forward with boundless demonic energy, Qin Yang felt no fear, his face calm, and then he spat out a strand of Samadhi True Fire.
The Samadhi True Fire collided with Jiang Shang.
Jiang Shang let out a miserable cry, and the demonic energy completely dissipated.
He was shocked and angry, never expecting Qin Yang to have so many methods.
Besides thunder, he could also use Samadhi True Fire; this is not something just anyone can cultivate.
Moreover, the next moment, Qin Yang actually employed Buddhist sect methods.
A great Buddha appeared, emitting myriad rays of golden light.
Within the sacred Buddha light, Jiang Shang struggled desperately.
Seeing this, Chiyou, who had been somewhat worried, now felt completely relieved.
He gave a wry smile, shook his head, and said: "This guy meeting you counts as his bad luck; I never expected you to have so many demon-subduing methods."
Qin Yang smiled and said: "This is all thanks to my master's efforts; he didn't restrict me, only cultivating Daoist methods, which instead let me draw on many strengths, so I also know a little of Confucian and Buddhist methods."
Chiyou smiled and said: "Qin Yang is too modest; calling this 'knowing a little'? It's more like knowing a tiny bit."
Jiang Shang's strength is ultimately not weak; after becoming a demon, he grew even stronger.
He actually broke through the Buddha light and rushed to Qin Yang's face.
Qin Yang's expression unchanged, he smiled and said: "Come, taste the flavor of the Demon-Subduing Grand Formation."
"What?" Jiang Shang's pupils contracted sharply.
The Demon-Subduing Grand Formation is absolutely the bane of all demons in the world.
Jiang Shang, without a word, tried to break free from Qin Yang's side, but Qin Yang grabbed him; the next moment, a grand formation appeared, covering them from below.
Demon-Subduing golden light fell on Jiang Shang, instantly making him cry out miserably, as strands of demonic energy were rapidly dissipated.
At this moment, he was rapidly weakening.
"How is this possible? When did you set up the grand formation?"
Jiang Shang asked in disbelief.
"Just when you had just turned into a demon, I secretly inscribed the grand formation; unfortunately, your eyesight is too weak to notice my movements."
Seeing Qin Yang say that, Jiang Shang felt extreme regret in his heart.
The Demon-Subduing golden light only works on him, while Qin Yang, with his Daoist cultivation, is actually unaffected within the Demon-Subduing Grand Formation, and he even deployed methods to begin attacking Jiang Shang.
When he felt the demonic qi inside his body weakening bit by bit, even as it was about to be exhausted, Jiang Shang's complexion finally changed, filled with terror; he knew he might die.
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