Chapter 591: Hell of Ten Thousand Poisons

Yu Chongzi junior disciple, are you alright?

Heavenly Dragon Daoist took Yu Chongzi away from the toxic gas, and the disciples who came along were all infected.

There was no way to save them; even if rescued, they were already useless.

Those toxic gases, once they infect, immediately corrode the body's blood vessels, causing flesh to rot; the rot spreads quickly, and within a few breaths the arm rots away.

True Qi also becomes infected by the gas, turning the whole body into a carrier of the toxin; anyone who touches it will die.

Heavenly Dragon Daoist had no choice but to bring Yu Chongzi out; after all, he is a senior brother's disciple and cannot die here.

Cough cough, senior uncle, junior disciple is fine.

Yu Chongzi kept coughing, spitting a mouthful of fresh blood; immediately, he hurriedly pulled out a pill, shoved it into his mouth, and only then did his body stabilize.

Seeing this, Heavenly Dragon Daoist let out a sigh of relief; he was very worried that Yu Chongzi's junior disciple would be left here.

Damn, the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King actually hid lethal toxin within the Formation; this is the Demon King's Ten Thousand Poisons, a poison refined from his centipede toxin, and even a tiny amount can poison and kill a condensed pill.

Poison fills the heavens; how much did he actually use?

The disciples who came along couldn't be saved; they all died.

The toxic gas kept spreading; they could only retreat, but didn't want to get even a trace of it.

The most hateful part is the Buddha Light within the gas; it shakes the soul, preventing swift resistance. By the time you react, it's too late—the gas enters the body, the Buddha Light transforms, a double attack on soul and body that cannot be resisted simultaneously; even a slight infection will… bring disaster.

Yu Chongzi was indeed hit by the Buddha Light; he had already guarded against the toxic gas, but without Heavenly Dragon Daoist taking him out, he likely would have, like those junior brothers, turned into a pool of blood.

The Black Dragon Guard probably all died as well.

Yu Chongzi looked up and saw Jing Yuheng and others standing in the distance, with many Black Dragon Guard behind them.

Some died, but not many.

Seeing this, Yu Chongzi's gaze turned cold.

How could they...?

Heavenly Dragon Daoist said, "They probably had preparations long ago; after all, they've already fought a battle."

Indeed, Jing Yuheng had long prepared, but simply didn't tell Yu Chongzi.

The toxic gas is terrifying, but that's just a ruse.

The real terror is the Buddha Light; those lights are impossible to guard against—encountering them for the first time without experience makes one easily fall victim.

Sure enough, the disciples of Heavenly Heart Sect indeed fell victim.

Jing Yuheng noticed Yu Chongzi's vicious gaze and, with a disdainful smile, said, "The ones you trapped are you; all the Heavenly Heart Sect disciples are dead—what a pity, and these two have escaped."

If Yu Chongzi were rendered useless, that would be great.

Her plan was to make Yu Chongzi useless as well, leaving only a single Heavenly Dragon Daoist.

However, she couldn't voice these thoughts; she was adept at playing deaf and mute.

Yu Chongzi, Heavenly Dragon Daoist, are you alright?

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon King's toxins and Buddha Light are both terrifying; be careful, don't fall into the path.

Yu Chongzi gritted his teeth, "Hmph."

Thank you, Hall Master Jing Yuheng, for your kindness.

These words were almost a roar, yet restrained.

Heavenly Dragon Daoist gave Jing Yuheng a deep look and praised, "Hall Master Jing Yuheng, you are so scheming, so scheming."

I forgot to tell you earlier, that's my fault; after the matter is settled, kill or dismember, it's up to you.

He said that outwardly, but inwardly felt very contemptuous.

Fifth Prince Qi Mingyu watched the whole time, and indeed his expectations were correct; Jing Yuheng, that woman, cannot be offended lightly—if she sets her sights on you, you may not die but will lose a layer of skin.

White Wolf and Azure Dragon stood behind, having long wanted to strike at the Heavenly Heart Sect members, but the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King was ahead, and Mu Longhao hid in the shadows, preventing them from acting.

The Formation has already broken, Yu Chongzi, please act.

Hmph.

Yu Chongzi and Heavenly Dragon Daoist swallowed this foul breath; they will remember Jing Yuheng.

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon King's Advancement must be interrupted; their main business is urgent.

A few of them acted together.

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon King's massive body swayed, ignoring divine abilities and their attacks.

Bang.

Bang.

Its hard shell was unharmed, and its eyes stared at them.

Hmph, my Advancement cannot be halted by the likes of you.

Heavenly Dragon Daoist, Jing Yuheng, you... submit to me.

Roar.

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon King opened its huge maw, let out a roar, and Dragon Might shook the surroundings.

In an instant, Dragon Might enveloped the two.

Buzz.

Jing Yuheng and Heavenly Dragon Daoist's bodies sank, unable to approach it.

Fifth Prince Qi Mingyu lifted his long spear and launched a sudden attack.

Crimson Dragon Divine Fire.

Flames rose up the spear.

He swung the spear, striking fiercely.

Bang.

The massive body trembled; the Demon King of Ten Thousand Poisons winced in pain, turned, and fixed his gaze on Fifth Prince Qi Mingyu.

"Qi Mingyu, how dare you."

Qi Mingyu sneered, "Demon King of Ten Thousand Poisons, to become a dragon, impossible."

"Let this prince shatter it."

The long halberd pierced through.

The flames, in an instant, covered the entire body of the Demon King of Ten Thousand Poisons, burning the poisonous vapors on him.

The Dragon Might Protector on Jing Yuheng and his companions vanished; in an instant, he acted.

"Thunder God Spear."

The spear shot out like a dragon, Thunder God bombarding.

"Boom—."

The Heavenly Dragon Daoist swung his sword blade.

Technique, sweeping across.

The fierce sword light sliced through the void.

"No fault."

A faultless sword, its divine power pierced the void.

The Demon King of Ten Thousand Poisons' body opened a huge gash; blood fell like rain.

The whole sky was filled.

Blood rain poured down.

White Wolf and Azure Dragon led the Black Dragon Guard away from here; that blood harbored deadly poison.

Even a touch would be corroded in an instant.

All living things beneath the blood—plants, trees—were corroded.

A mountain peak, in an instant, became a mountain of poison.

The poisonous gas, after evaporating, rose into the air and merged with the Demon King of Ten Thousand Poisons' body.

The gaping wound, after the Buddha light flickered, began rapid fusion.

"Roar."

"You all have gone too far."

"Take this king's Dragon Might."

"Roar."

He opened his massive mouth, a blast of Dragon Might—no, a pitch‑black lump of liquid, a black sphere three meters in radius, entirely a liquid‑formed poison gas ball.

"Ten Thousand Poison Hell."

He opened his mouth and spat it out.

The poison sphere rose into the sky and then exploded.

"Boom—."

The black poison liquid fell from the sky like rain.

Within a five‑kilometer radius, it was all poison.

Unable to evade, they could only resist.

The true‑Qi shield was corroded.

Everything was corroded.

The surroundings resembled hell.

The Demon King of Ten Thousand Poisons rose into the air, his massive body swaying in midair, continuously spraying poison.

The pitch‑black body kept metamorphosing.

The outer shell began to slowly detach from the body.

Chen Chuyang reached out, caught a glob of poison liquid; its corrosiveness was immense, its toxicity.

"Terrible poison, Demon King of Ten Thousand Poisons, truly Ten Thousand Poisons."

"This move, within a five‑kilometer radius, no life can survive."