Chapter 833: Eight-Eyed Eight-Armed Dharma Body in Hand, Three-Headed Six-Armed Divine Ability Comprehended

Little fox, do you see now? If that brat wanted to kill you, the few people of your Fox Clan wouldn't be enough for one of his great divine abilities.

That brat's divine ability kills as soon as it's unleashed; if you dare provoke him, I guarantee your clansmen will be wiped out clean.

Heishanyang licked his lips: "If it comes to this, I can finally eat my fill."

Come to think of it, I haven't had a full meal in thousands of years; it seems like eating my fill once.

Those eyes swept over Hu Jiuwei; her body trembled. At that moment, she felt the gaze of the Heishanyang before her—not lust for beauty, but hunger for food.

This demon wants to eat me, and even wants to eat my clansmen.

By comparison, Chen Chuyang is relatively better—at least he isn't so… ruthless.

That Demon King will probably meet a miserable end; this brat won't get the divine ability he wants, so he won't let him off.

He'll keep torturing him, keep studying him, little fox—just wait in peace.

After saying that, Heishanyang lay down, closed his eyes, scanned the surroundings—no danger—and found this place very safe.

Inside the Fox Clan's cave heaven, it seems only the Eight-Eyed Demon King exists, with no other demon beasts.

Hu Jiuwei stood in place, staring at the Eight-Eyed Demon King under the mountain's Protector; its demonic power collapsed, its body collapsed, it had lost combat ability, yet Chen Chuyang hadn't released it, instead continuing to Protector it.

Chen Chuyang opened the Protector, only letting the Eight-Eyed Demon King show a head; the rest of its body remained under the Protector in the mountain peak, not allowing it to appear, nor allowing it to use any qi or demonic power.

Chen Chuyang squatted down, stroking the Eight-Eyed Demon King's skull as if petting a dog.

The Eight-Eyed Demon King glared at Chen Chuyang, wanting to dodge that hand, but couldn't avoid it.

You bastard, human, if you have the guts, release me—I'll fight you to the death!

I am the noble Eight-Eyed Demon King; if you dare to move against me, my clansmen will not spare you.

This human before me is incredibly strong; the Eight-Eyed Demon King felt powerless for the first time.

He clearly doesn't look that strong, yet…

You're quite strong; it seems you haven't realized your situation.

You're now a prisoner under custody, not… the Eight-Eyed Demon King; in front of you, you'd better show some respect, or else.

The Eight-Eyed Demon King coldly said: "Otherwise, kill me?"

Kid, you should know that my Eight-Eyed clan in Tianwai is no weak tribe; offend our Eight-Eyed clan, and as long as you dare to leave this world, we will surely sense it, and that day will be your death day.

Be sensible, release me, and I might let bygones be bygones.

At this moment, the Eight-Eyed Demon King could only threaten Chen Chuyang to stay alive.

Falling into this person's hands, the Eight-Eyed Demon King clearly understood his situation; he didn't want to die, hence his shouting.

Heh, letting you go is impossible, Eight-Eyed Demon King, right? Hand over the Eight-Eyed Eight-Armed Dharma Body Divine Ability.

The Eight-Eyed Demon King immediately refused: "Impossible."

This is our clan's suppressing divine ability; how could you possibly obtain it?

Kid, give up on that idea.

Chen Chuyang narrowed his eyes, patted his head: "Looks like you still don't grasp the situation; I'm not negotiating with you."

You only get one chance—are you sure you want to waste it?

The Eight-Eyed Demon King's heart turned cold, seeing Chen Chuyang's killing intent.

He knew this person truly wanted to kill him, would really act, and wouldn't hold back because of his clan.

This person is quite different.

Threats won't scare him.

The Eight-Eyed Eight-Armed Dharma Body Divine Ability is our clan's divine ability; if an outsider cultivates it and we discover it, no matter where you flee to the ends of the earth, you will be killed.

Kid, if you want other divine abilities, I can give you them, but you must let me go.

This is his bargaining chip for survival.

Chen Chuyang glanced at him lightly; his gaze was very calm.

The Eight-Eyed Demon King's heart turned cold; he knew this person had murderous intent, apparently determined to obtain the Eight-Eyed Eight-Armed Dharma Body Divine Ability.

After a moment's thought, the Eight-Eyed Demon King hardened his heart and said: "The Eight-Eyed Eight-Armed Dharma Body Divine Ability can be given to you, but you must swear not to kill me."

He just wants to stay alive; it's only a trivial divine ability—what difference does giving it to him make?

By then, he'll kill this brat and take back this divine ability.

Naturally, the clan won't know that this time the Eight-Eyed Demon King didn't understand Chen Chuyang, thus falling into the trap.

Give him a chance, give him time, and we can definitely take down Chen Chuyang.

Bring it out.

Chen Chuyang reached out, demanding the Eight-Eyed Eight-Armed Dharma Body Divine Ability.

The Eight-Eyed Demon King stared at Chen Chuyang: "Kid, you must let me out before I can give it to you."

Chen Chuyang directly reached out and pressed his hand on the demon king's skull.

Wait, I'll give it, I'll give it to you—don't move.

The Eight-Eyed Demon King knows full well that this brat wants to… search the soul, rather than…

Once he searches the soul, he'll truly be ruined.

Mildly, the soul is damaged, incurable, turning into an idiot.

Severely, the soul and spirit scatter on the spot.

Hmph.

Chen Chuyang snorted coldly, obtained the Eight-Eyed Eight-Armed Dharma Body Divine Ability, dove into it on the spot, and began to comprehend.

He had seen and grasped some of this divine ability before; with such a concrete cultivation method, Chen Chuyang quickly got started, though he didn't directly cultivate it—this divine ability is the Eight-Eyed clan's divine ability, derived from their traits, not necessarily applicable to us humans.

So, it needs to be revised; many things must be changed.

In his mind, constantly revising, constantly changing.

Just like that, Chen Chuyang stood still, not moving.

The Eight-Eyed Demon King wanted to move its body, but could not.

It could only stare at Chen Chuyang; those eyes didn't know how many times they had killed Chen Chuyang.

One day's time passed in the blink of an eye.

Hu Jiuwei protected Chen Chuyang, but dared not relax; inside this cave heaven, she was still worried.

They always felt someone was watching them, very dangerous.

Heishanyang lazily rolled over, complaining: "This kid hasn't woken up yet; it seems he really had some insight."

"According to past habit, this kid will wake up soon."

"Huh?"

Heishanyang stood up, staring at Chen Chuyang, as if seeing a dharma manifestation appear behind Chen Chuyang.

Three heads and six arms, a huge dharma manifestation, its stature as tall as that of the Eight-Eyed Eight-Armed dharma manifestation.

That is an illusion, an illusion of a divine ability.

It really succeeded.

"Three heads and six arms, this kid successfully modified his divine ability."

"Tsk tsk, this kid is truly heaven-defying; in just one day, he modified a divine ability."

This isn't just cultivating a divine ability; to cultivate a divine ability in a day is also incredibly heaven-defying, right?

And he, even more heaven-defying, modifying a divine ability—this step, how many Strong Ones spend how many years may not necessarily be able to achieve.

In one day, Chen Chuyang succeeded in modifying, and moreover, he could also cultivate the illusion of the divine ability.