Chapter 282: The Emperor Displays His Might!
"This is a disaster!"
Inside the Earth Palace of Kumu Temple, several demon heads from the Demon Sect of the North who had appeared here via the Transmission Array, upon realizing that the crucial grand formation had not produced the expected effect.
One by one, they began to harbor thoughts of retreating.
The Sect Master of the Molian Sect was also among them, and seeing the hesitant expressions of those demon heads, he was not surprised.
However, since they had already come.
At such a critical moment, how could they leave so easily?
This Sect Master's heart stirred, and the Transmission Array in the Earth Palace suddenly shattered and dissipated with a crack.
This left the remaining demon heads stunned, and they began to grow anxious and furious one after another:
"What is going on!"
"I knew it would be like this!"
After explaining, this Sect Master bowed to the phantom of the Demon Venerable in mid-air and said:
"Continue."
A big-eared demon head took out a black Spirit Bead; after the Spirit Bead was in his hand, his aura calmed slightly, and he couldn't help but snort coldly:
It was precisely on that big-eared demon head that the phantom of the upper body of a Demon Venerable with two horns on its head emerged.
They hurriedly switched from offense to defense and sacrificed their divine weapons to resist.
The other Nascent Soul bigwigs who were besieging the Main Hall of Kumu Temple saw this and wanted to come to assist.
But soon he regained his composure and said:
"The upper side is about to be unable to hold on; the one you chose at the very beginning is even more useless than imagined."
After a few breaths of tense confrontation, the big-eared demon head suddenly used his Divine Sense to issue a warning to the surrounding demon heads.
I have failed my ancestors, and I have failed the inheritance of the Abbot of Kumu Temple!
Under the self-reproach, Abbot Xuanmu exerted his full strength.
In the blink of an eye, both flesh and Divine Soul were swallowed into the other's body, becoming the powerful foundation for this Demon Venerable in the present world.
Su Ping took out the Fox God Talisman with his left hand and the True Martial Subduing Demon Emperor Statue with his right hand.
"This Demon Pearl from the Demon Pearl Gate is a good thing that their lineage has inherited for a thousand years."
The moment the two sides' Divine Senses collided.
The Mozun Huashen immediately discovered that its little tricks were ineffective.
But their disadvantage lay in the fact that they were native Cultivators of the Cultivation World.
The surrounding space immediately entered a certain eerie Yuanling.
"However, this Avatar of yours is a bit weak. If you don't show other means, these subordinates you have subdued might fall or even be corrupted!"
Only a shriveled skin remained, slumped on the ground.
At the same time, white light flared in the Earth Palace, revealing more than ten monks with a Black Lotus on their foreheads.
This big-eared demon head spoke, and immediately gained the approval of the surrounding demon heads.
The monks surrounded the Demon Venerable phantom, their eyes filled with fanatical expressions, as if they had seen the True God they had devoutly worshipped for a lifetime.
This also caused the surrounding Nascent Soul Cultivators and even the Golden Core Cultivators responsible for sealing the airspace and heightening the atmosphere further away to gradually see a strange big-bellied Fo statue standing in the ruins.
As soon as this nine-tailed demon fox appeared.
Yet these demon heads, who were at least at the Golden Core Mid-stage, felt a chill run through their entire bodies, and their hearts issued frantic warnings.
A phantom of a nine-tailed demon fox, incomparably handsome and with eyes that felt like they could bewitch people's hearts, appeared in the sky.
And the Dadu Mozun standing on the ground looked up at Su Ping beneath the blood god's head and transmitted his voice via Divine Sense:
The Sect Master of the Molian Sect saw through the other party's little scheme and said indifferently.
It began to hesitate about how much cost it would need to invest to take down this Cultivation World, which looked weak and fragile but was full of strange occurrences inside.
After the Blood Chain appeared with a clatter on the blood god's main body.
The three Nascent Soul Old Ancestors simultaneously had the illusion that their Divine Souls were being shaken.
The three Nascent Soul Old Ancestors of Beidi faced the Soul-Absorbing Divine Ability of this Dadu Mozun head-on.
"Attention! Quickly increase Dharma Power output and break the Restriction here with me!"
As soon as the words fell, he felt something, hurriedly grabbed the young monk, and then a phantom of a black lotus appeared on his body.
It was just that Xiaomeng belonged to the guardian deity, and the main person, Su Ping, was in the sky.
"Hahaha!"
It must be that this trusted good true disciple of Abbot Xuanmu, by using his own status and influence, had been secretly forcing low-level Cultivators or mortals to go mad and turn into evil spirits, then arresting and sealing them.
The Demon Emperor White Ape gave a muffled groan; after suffering a loss, he did not retreat but advanced instead, roaring as he raised the increasingly large phantom of an iron rod with both hands.
On the other side, Golden Light fell.
At the entrance of the passage, an iron rod thrust out directly and struck the black lotus, causing the lotus phantom to sway incessantly.
In a hundred years, where would there be so many evil spirits to seal?
The Demon Venerable phantom said indifferently.
This was the True Fo that their Kumu Temple had insisted on worshipping for so many years.
Coupled with being suppressed by the Evil Qi Yuanling, it was difficult to exert their true abilities.
A megalomaniac could not have reached the seventh position among the children of the evil god.
The other four great Demon Emperors also stopped holding back and attacked together.
Speaking of this, this Demon Venerable statue grinned and inhaled toward the white-browed old monk.
The mouth of the cloth bag loosened, and in the blink of an eye, a cold wind blew, and thousands of evil spirits flew out from the cloth bag.
One by one, they sacrificed their respective foundations, and pieces of Spirit Treasure and demon weapons rich in demonic energy flew out, circling around to maintain vigilance.
The old monk was slightly startled; the great terror between life and death made him suddenly sober up, and realizing he was about to be abandoned, he exclaimed: "No!"
"That fellow is making this Venerable more and more curious."
"It is better for me to keep it so it can exert a greater effect."
Only the Great Golden Light Temple and the Chiyuan Immortal Sect could perform slightly better, but even that was limited!
In just a few breaths, the entire body first lost its Essence Spirit and Qi, and immediately followed by turning into skin and bones.
The voice of the Demon Emperor White Ape then sounded in the Earth Palace:
Those demons who were stuck to the Big-Eared Demon, one by one, were unable to make even the slightest sound.
The Spirit Bead of the Big-Eared Demon was also on the verge of rolling onto the ground.
It clearly looked like an ant trying to block a baseball bat swung by an athlete.
The Spirit Treasures and magic weapons around them also fell one after another as they lost their masters, making clanging sounds.
The Sect Master of the Molian Sect, however, sneered in his heart.
"Forget it, I shall be the Future Bright Demon Venerable for once!"
Su Ping also noticed the awkward state of these three.
A flash of regret crossed the young monk's eyes.
The Molian Sect Master saw that the Earth Palace had already been exposed.
However, the three Beidi bigwigs attacked simultaneously.
"Don't you dare run!"
With an "eh," the evil Divine Sense wanted to pierce into Xiaomeng's mind, attempting to probe the truth.
They stuck to the body of this Big-Eared Demon one after another, while infusing it with Dharma Power.
"Finally able to see your... Avatar face to face?"
"From today on, it shall be renamed the Future Bright Demon Venerable!"
Chang Sheng Guan Zhu, not wanting to reveal his trump card to self-detonate and flee in an ugly state, was the first to cry out:
"Alliance Leader! Help me!"
The young monk said indifferently.
"However, you don't think that cutting off the retreat will make us people of the Holy Sect fight for our lives for you, do you?"
Su Ping sighed, and after checking that he still had a six-digit reserve of Fishing Coins, he was no longer stingy with what he had in his hands.
"Then let's see if you can pass the test first!"
Yet he did not expect it to be seized by the Evil God now.
The big-bellied Buddha statue opened its blood-red eyes, and as black Qi rolled up on its body, a Space Crack appeared behind it, and a massive amount of Evil Qi surged out from the crack, merging into the Buddha statue's body.
Accompanied by the Demon Venerable phantom tilting its head back and spreading its arms in an inhaling motion.
Then... the next second!
Those demons who were increasing their Dharma Power output suddenly changed color in unison.
"However!"
"Everyone, those willing to leave together, lend me a hand; watch me perform the Great Teleportation divine ability to leave this hellhole!"
Underneath his feet were the phantoms of hundreds of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.
After the aftermath spread down layer by layer, it resounded throughout the Earth Palace.
"Everything in this bag is the thousands of evil spirits suppressed and sealed by Kumu Temple over the past hundred years."
He did not feel surprised by this.
The Big-Eared Demon possessed by him also suddenly shook, and after a painful expression appeared on his face.
The old monk Baimei had long since had his Divine Soul destroyed.
With a loud boom!
It was the ceiling of the Earth Palace being broken through to create a hundred-meter passage leading directly to the ground.
That is to say, Nascent Soul existences have powerful defenses and amazing recovery abilities; when prepared, it is difficult to injure or kill them in a battle between those of the same realm.
It was just that he, having fallen deeply into evil, had no power to resist the Evil God's Avatar.
Unable to withstand the pressure of the siege, they all collapsed into ruins at the same time.
Boom!
A huge vibration sound suddenly came from the ceiling of the Earth Palace again.
In the end, even the bones and the last bit of body fluid disappeared.
"This incense fire power is barely usable."
However, he himself was also an Avatar; although stronger, the essence was no different.
It was actually broken by the other party with a single glance.
In this Yuanling, even the Demon Emperor would feel negative effects such as sluggish movement and suppressed Dharma Power.
"Does this count as Avatar versus Avatar?"
"Are you afraid?"
"Zunjhu, should we continue the sacrificial ceremony?"
The next instant.
"This is not what we agreed upon; I, Old Pig, do not want to accompany you to face Xueshen Laozu head-on!"
The final result was that the baseball bat seemed to hit a powerful spring, first pausing violently!
Then it bounced back.
And in the eyes of this son of the Evil God, he had subconsciously regarded the opponent as a rival whose life level was not much worse than his own.
The Demon Venerable Avatar closed its eyes and sighed softly.
The difference in size was so vast.
Its own Dharma Power had fallen to a low point, and it could only struggle to resist by relying on the various arrangements under the sacrificial ritual in the Main Hall!
Being besieged by so many Nascent Soul experts, and without the protection of a great Array.
Yet, there was still the alert that its Divine Soul was slowly leaving its body.
It had not forgotten the Sect Master of the Molian Sect and those strange monks eyeing it covetously nearby.
The Main Hall of Kumu Temple and even the temple building complex for several miles around.
Several demons whispered to each other while gathering together.
Speaking of this, Baiyuan Yaohuang swept its Divine Sense and saw the Demon Venerable Avatar absorbing evil spirits.
"This is the perfect time to sacrifice it to the Zunjhu."
So it deliberately reminded the other party and waited with great interest.
Facing Evil Qi power, one is at quite a disadvantage.
"Not enough."
Screeching as it flew into mid-air, it was involuntarily sucked into the Demon Venerable Avatar and disappeared.
Then, the Dadu Mozun raised its right hand.
The combat power displayed when facing the side of the Evil God versus facing other Cultivators was clearly different.
The young monk left the team and came to the side of the Sect Master of the Molian Sect, simultaneously taking out a small cloth bag and throwing it onto the ground.
Not only did it slowly stand up, but it could also speak human language:
The Mozun Huashen, which was battling the phantom dream giant snake, recognized the origin of Xiaomeng's Bloodline species at a glance.
Facing the Evil God Avatar that had manifested as the Future Bright Demon Venerable.
Before long, it also turned into a dried-up skin bag.
"Hmph!"
Su Ping noticed that the Cultivators around him who were acting as atmosphere-setters were all deeply shaken after seeing such power from the opposite side.
"Rest assured, your constitution is special, and you have committed no major errors, so the Zunjhu cannot bear to eat you."
First, it struck the phantom iron rod with one palm.
Abbot Xuanmu recognized this Buddha statue and felt even more heartbroken.
"Heh heh, I said there was a problem down here; it really did hide two small fish and one big fish!"
In the Main Hall, the white-browed old monk who was being besieged was as miserable now as he had been unruly before.
Within a few short exchanges, the Bone Giant Dharma Image of this white-browed old monk had its head and both arms blown apart.
With Abbot Xuanmu taking action, the Chang Sheng Guan Zhu and the Xuejian Sect Master, fearing he would suffer a loss, also had to make their moves together.
They decided to give the opponent a thunderous blow and take the opportunity to sweep through the Beidi demon cave!
"Want to see this seat's methods?"
They lined up with the young monk as the center, looking in unison at the demons who wanted to run away.
"Even if we cannot take down the opponent this time, it is fine to probe out some of their true strength."
Seeing the Demon Venerable Avatar, the white-browed old monk hurriedly knelt on the ground to pay respects to the Zunjhu.
He himself had also lost his right arm and one eye, and even if he could not recover.
At the same time, more than ten identical Demon Venerable Avatars flew out from the Dadu Mozun, turning into thousand-meter-tall Dharma Images in the blink of an eye.
The Demon Venerable Avatar did not even look at the other party, entering directly into the body of the big-bellied Buddha statue in the Main Hall.
The raised arm of the Dadu Mozun suddenly paused, and the Evil Qi realm it released was also weakened.
After offering an apology, it grabbed the young monk and turned into a black light to escape.
Boom, boom, boom!
Without the white-browed old monk to preside over the Array.
Their foundations were not poor, and they had many treasures on them.
But it was sucked into the hand of the Sect Master of the Molian Sect in mid-air, who then swallowed the bead into his belly with a smile.
They were also the first to feel the illusion of being unable to hold on.
The entire body of the big-bellied Buddha statue seemed to come alive.
Watching as it turned into a ten-thousand-meter-level iron rod, ready to smash the Earth Palace and destroy everything!
The Demon Venerable Avatar suddenly flew out from the Earth Palace.
Except for that young monk, these monks only had Foundation Establishment cultivation.
Beside the throne, phantoms of subduing-demon divine beasts like the Black Tortoise, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Vermilion Bird appeared.
Immediately, this Demon Venerable grinned and inhaled.
Baiyuan Yaohuang had long locked onto these people in the Earth Palace, and seeing this, it swung the iron rod.
Yet, the Demon Venerable Avatar did not pursue, instead directly swooshing into the Main Hall of the temple.
Their Dharma Power might require five or six portions to match one portion of the opponent's.
The Demon Venerable saw at a glance that the Su Ping currently in the air was not the real person, but a dispensable, fragile Avatar hidden under the protection of Xueshen Laozu.
Afterward, it became entangled with the four great Yaohuang.
Incidentally, it also caused the huge body of Baiyuan Yaohuang to retreat several steps.
Yet, deep down, there was no longer the arrogance felt when first encountering Xueshen Laozu.
Amidst the Golden Light, a majestic emperor with a tall figure, wearing an imperial robe, holding the True Martial Sword, appeared sitting on the throne.
Immediately, a flash of purple light passed by.
Following closely behind.
The vast Incense Wish Power contained within the Fo statue is a major trump card for Kumu Temple when encountering a powerful enemy.
The phantom of the True Martial Demon-Subduing Emperor opened its eyes, and a flash of purple Qi flickered within its gaze.
Dadu Mozun was swept by the Emperor's gaze.
The raised arm suddenly shattered.
The Yuanling also dissipated along with it, causing the surrounding Cultivators to be overjoyed while simultaneously looking with awe at the peerlessly imposing phantom of the True Martial Demon-Subduing Emperor that had suddenly appeared in the sky!
End of Chapter
