Chapter 619: Annihilation of the Great Black Heaven

The Great Black Heaven gazed at the demon monkey across from him and suddenly sensed an eerily familiar aura.

"The aura of the Mountain Colossus Monkey royal bloodline."

"And the Heavenly Demon Shaping Scripture—yet it's been cultivated to True Core Perfection."

"What exactly is your connection to that guy from Gushan?"

His eyes flickered with suspicion; he even began to wonder if this man was the illegitimate son of the Ancient Mountain Demon Saint and a human—if not, how could he possess the Mountain Colossus Monkey's bloodline aura and cultivate the demonic scripture, Heavenly Demon Shaping Scripture, to such an astonishing level?

Merely with his physical body, he could clash head-on with my Fourth-Stage Demon Saint form.

Qin Ming remained silent, and in one of his hands, a blood-colored inkstone appeared—the Blood Tower Spirit Treasure.

He poured spiritual power into it furiously and hurled it upward.

In an instant, before the Great Black Heaven could recover his wits, the scenery before him abruptly shifted into an endless sea of blood.

The Great Black Heaven's spirit reeled, his chest heaved, and his demonic power, under the sea's influence, moved with unprecedented sluggishness.

Within this realm, his entire cultivation base was forcibly suppressed below the Fourth Stage.

Moreover, gravity in this space surged violently, slowing his massive frame to a crawl.

Thus, the Riftwind Eagle clan's famed speed was drastically diminished here.

"A pseudo-spirit treasure!" the Great Black Heaven Demon Saint realized in shock.

Qin Ming paid no heed to his reaction; he gathered his spiritual sense and unleashed a mental attack from the Minghunjue.

Demon-Slaying Spike! The spiritual sense attack was formless and invisible, impossible to defend against.

The secret technique, fueled by his near-Nascent Soul peak spiritual sense, was unimaginably powerful.

The Great Black Heaven Demon Saint's emerald pupils hardened with cruelty; he flared his black wings, scattering the surrounding bloodlight.

Just as he prepared to strike, his vision went black—sudden, excruciating pain pierced his spiritual sea!

"Aaaah!!!"

The Great Black Heaven screamed, clutching his head, caught completely off guard.

He was struck so easily because first, he never imagined Qin Ming possessed spiritual sense rivaling a Nascent Soul.

Second, though the Riftwind Eagle clan's physical form was immensely strong, their spiritual sense was their weakness—and now, with his cultivation suppressed by the Blood Tower, resistance was nearly impossible.

Qin Ming had struck true by sheer luck, hitting the Great Black Heaven's most vulnerable point.

As the saying goes: strike while the enemy is wounded.

Qin Ming showed no mercy; the blood sea surged into towering waves, and he snatched one out, forming a blood spear dozens of zhang long, hurling it with all his might!

A crimson streak slashed across the sky, piercing straight toward the Great Black Heaven Demon Saint.

A black feather beneath the Great Black Heaven's neck detached and dissolved into nothingness midair.

It seemed he had paid a terrible price to barely withstand Qin Ming's Demon-Slaying Spike.

Then his black-feathered wings swept, obliterating the incoming blood spear.

The Riftwind Eagle's massive wings erupted in black light, repelling the nearby blood rays, then shot forth countless black feather beams that pierced the void, raining down in a blinding storm toward Qin Ming.

The demon monkey's eyes flashed; his aura surged violently—he strode forward through the endless blood sea, radiating dominance.

With each step he took,

his pressure and killing intent grew more terrifying.

Until countless black thunderbolts exploded across the demon monkey's body!

The blood-colored demon monkey crouched and leapt, his colossal form shooting toward the heavens.

His right hand clenched into a fist, glowing with the brilliance of a death-star.

Boom! Crimson light exploded—on the fist's surface, crimson-gold flames erupted: the Crimson Lin Heavenly Fire!

This punch was blindingly brilliant—the strongest strike Qin Ming had ever forged in his entire cultivation.

The entire Blood Refining World was bathed in red light.

When the annihilating killing intent spread, heaven and earth dimmed in comparison.

The blood-colored demon monkey now resembled a man holding the sun, his voice thundering across the cosmos: "You, a Fourth-Stage Form-Breaking Demon Saint—can you withstand Qin Mou's fist?!"

No more words.

The flame-fist shadow crashed down—each punch seemed to birth and destroy a primordial universe before him.

The colossal crimson flame-fist crossed the distance from sky to earth, like a meteor falling from the galaxy.

From afar,

the three-hundred-zhang blood-colored demon monkey seemed entirely absorbed into the firelight.

A scorching meteor tore through the heavens, releasing a terrifying aura!

Even the Great Black Heaven Demon Saint paled in terror before this might.

He channeled all his demonic power to resist.

Boom! In an instant, nothing could be seen of what transpired in the Blood Refining World.

Only red light consumed everything.

The nearby mountains were engulfed by the fist's shadow; countless towering peaks instantly turned to dust.

A black body was blasted away, spraying a shower of blood through the air.

The exaggerated shockwave swept and blew away everything within a hundred li.

The crimson flame-fist scoured all before it; mountains and rivers shattered wherever it passed.

Boom! Roar! Half of the Great Black Heaven Demon Saint's body exploded under the punch, his eyes wide with disbelief.

He, a Form-Breaking Great Demon, had been crushed in physical power by a human cultivator? Yet as a Form-Breaking Great Demon, he was no pushover.

Under a surge of demonic energy, the wounds on his body writhed with countless black worms, healing visibly before their eyes.

He shed his earlier contempt—this human cultivator's abilities were bizarre beyond measure, he bore heavy treasures and ancestral legacies, and his tactics came endlessly.

Even he had nearly been caught off-guard, nearly sustaining grave injuries.

In his dying moment,

the Great Black Heaven let out a deafening roar and unleashed his life-essence technique—the surrounding void split like it had been sliced by a hurricane.

Sky-Splitting Strike! As the black rift's glow neared Qin Ming's face,

Boom! At that moment,

a far stronger demonic power descended—four colossal silver fox tails swept, carrying unimaginable force, shattering and dissolving countless wind blades like straw.

Struck by the massive fox tails, the Great Black Heaven spat demonic blood, his body flung far backward, his aura now withered and disheveled.

His face twisted in fear as he shouted at the newcomer: "Silver Moon Demon Saint! Have you forgotten the demon clan's pact? Are you going to attack me?!"

"If others learn you aided humans, think of the consequences!"

Yue Lingyan's gaze was utterly calm, showing no mercy: "Dead men keep the best secrets—who would know if you were dead?"

"Besides, our account remains unsettled. Last time you barely escaped with your life—do you think you'll escape again?"

She lifted her fox head, and a terrifying demonic power gathered above her.

In the sky, a silver moon appeared, unleashing world-destroying power.

A beam of silver light struck the Great Black Heaven Demon Saint directly.

Though both were newly ascended Form-Breaking Demon Saints, their techniques were clearly not on the same level.

With a final shriek, the black demonic bird's body shattered, its life instantly extinguished.

In an instant,

a demonic soul fled from the Great Black Heaven's corpse, using teleportation to escape.

But Yue Lingyan's white jade bracelet flew out, emitting a blinding white demonic light that instantly froze the Great Black Heaven's demonic soul in place.

Then the white jade ring tightened, binding it completely and dragging it back.

From Yue Lingyan's appearance to the Great Black Heaven Demon Saint's annihilation—it seemed like a fleeting moment, yet she had exhausted her utmost techniques.

Qin Ming saw her intervene at the critical moment and knew the battle was decided.

He immediately retracted his techniques and flew down to stand before Yue Lingyan.

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(End of Chapter)