Chapter 463

Ancestor Yuanhai, this old monster, had lived long enough, and people who lived long usually had one strength—when they saw the situation was bad, they ran faster than anyone else.

He rolled the Sea-Covering Pearl in his sleeves, the black water supporting his body, and the void crack behind him had already opened; as long as he had half a breath, he would be able to escape into the dark currents of Beiming.

By then, the heavens would be high and the seas wide, and if Su Chen wanted to kill him again, it would be like looking for a needle in the ocean.

Unfortunately, Su Chen didn't give him that half-breath of time.

Seeing him want to run, Su Chen directly offered up the Chaos Bell.

"Dong—"

The Chaos Bell tolled, the power to suppress space-time covering the void, and the void crack was swept by the mysterious yellow bell wave, clicking and clacking, and then forcibly fixed in place.

Ancestor Yuanhai had already stuck half his body into the crack, but he was forcibly stuck inside, the scene looking very comical.

The Lion-Camel Niu Mowang watched from afar and couldn't help but mutter: "This old thing runs quite fast, but Brother Su Chen won't let him have his way."

The Flood Dragon Niu Mowang held his long halberd and laughed along a few times.

The Bull Niu Mowang, however, didn't laugh; he had just smashed the Peng Niu Mowang to death, and the anger in his chest hadn't dissipated yet; seeing Ancestor Yuanhai want to run, he puffed white air from his nose: "Brother Su Chen, don't let him get away!"

Su Chen, however, had no time to answer him; he stood on the black water, chaotic energy patterns spreading beneath his feet, the three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points operating, and a dull pulse coming from the depths of his flesh and blood.

Su Chen stretched out his hand, his five fingers hooking and grabbing onto Ancestor Yuanhai; Ancestor Yuanhai, who was stuck by space, let out a roar, the scales on his body collapsing in large patches.

He drove the Sea-Covering Pearl, the Beiming black water rolling into ten thousand water blades, slashing back at Su Chen's wrist.

Su Chen pressed his palm down, the chaotic energy in his palm turning into a millstone, directly crushing the water blades, grabbing Ancestor Yuanhai's neck from a distance, and dragging him back from the crack.

"Come when you want, leave when you want."

Su Chen looked down at him.

"Do you think this is Beiming?"

Ancestor Yuanhai was now furious; he had roamed Beiming for countless years, and apart from the Demon Master Kun Peng, who had ever handled him like this?

What made it even harder for him to accept was that this young man in green robes before him had a cultivation of only the Mid-Stage Great Luo Golden Immortal, but the strength of his physical body was truly rare.

Ancestor Yuanhai stared at Su Chen, a low, hoarse, strange laugh coming from his throat.

"Good, a good Su Chen."

The scales on his body stood up one by one, the Sea-Covering Pearl hanging above his head, and the sound of ten thousand seas singing together came from within the pearl.

"Even if the Ancestor dies today, I will bite off half your life!"

As the words fell, Ancestor Yuanhai's body surged, breaking free from Su Chen's hand, and in the black water, he turned into a Sea-Covering Demon Kun so massive it covered half the Flaming Mountain.

The Sea-Covering Demon Kun's body stretched for several miles, its spine rising like a mountain range, its fins spreading, stirring up the cold tides of Beiming.

The Sea-Covering Pearl hung between his brows, and the next moment, ten thousand miles of black water surged out from the pearl, supporting this ancient fierce creature.

He opened his mouth and inhaled, and the clouds, white mist, red sand, and loose rocks in the Flaming Mountain were all rolled into his belly.

The Bull Niu Mowang used his divine ability to protect the demon soldiers and generals he had brought from Cuiping Mountain and roared at Su Chen: "Brother, be careful! This old thing is going to fight for his life!"

Before the words fell, the Sea-Covering Demon Kun let out a long cry.

He burned his origin, his strength rising another level, infinitely approaching the Late-Stage Semi-Sage, and pressed the Beiming black water toward Su Chen with his divine ability.

That was not simple water, but water of divine ability containing his Sea-Swallowing Dao; anything that fell into it—physical body, Primordial Spirit, magic power—would be ground into nothingness.

Su Chen looked up, seeing only black water covering the sky and the Demon Kun pressing down.

He smiled slightly.

"That's more like a Semi-Sage demon."

Saying this, Su Chen's body vibrated, and the "Nine Turns of Chaos" operated to the extreme.

The three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points lit up simultaneously, like three hundred and sixty-five stars waking up in his flesh and blood.

In each acupuncture point, clear and turbid were separated, the five elements flowed, yin and yang were locked together, and chaotic energy ran through them, finally merging into the great dragon of his spine.

Su Chen used the "Dharma Heaven and Earth" divine ability, his body rising in the wind, his green robes turning into chaotic battle armor, his hair dancing wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a ten-thousand-foot Dharma body.

Su Chen's ten-thousand-foot body stood above the Flaming Mountain, the Chaos Bell on his head, stepping on the black water, his acupuncture points brilliant, chaotic energy wreathed around him, like a chaotic demon god descending into the world.

At the same time, the Gui Xu Divine Axe fell into his palm and grew larger, the true intent of opening the heavens condensing on the axe blade.

Ancestor Yuanhai roared wildly, the true body of the Sea-Covering Demon Kun colliding with ten thousand miles of black water.

Su Chen held the axe with both hands, the Chaos Bell rotating above his head, the mysterious yellow bell wave dripping down, suppressing the true body of the Sea-Covering Demon Kun.

That massive fish body crashed into the bell wave, its speed dropping sharply, its fish scales collapsing in large patches, and black blood spilled onto the volcanic rock, etching dense holes into it.

Just as Su Chen raised the divine axe high, preparing to kill Ancestor Yuanhai in one stroke, the void behind him suddenly split open silently.

A black shadow killed its way out from the space crack; it was Kun Peng, who had used the Kun Peng extreme speed divine ability.

He had been hiding in the void, waiting for the moment Su Chen offered up the Chaos Bell.

At this moment, Su Chen's force was already formed, the divine axe locked onto Ancestor Yuanhai, and the Chaos Bell suppressed the Demon Kun's true body; normally speaking, this was the moment his defense was weakest.

Kun Peng's eyes were filled with madness, his hands turning into Heavenly Demon Claws, formless demonic light flowing between his five fingers; before the claws fell, the chaotic battle armor on Su Chen's back was torn into cracks.

Formless Heavenly Demon God-Splitting Claw—this was one of Kun Peng's trump-card killing divine abilities, breaking physical bodies and splitting Primordial Spirits.

"Little thief, die!"

Kun Peng's voice rang out behind Su Chen, carrying the resentment and poison of many days.

The next instant, he saw Su Chen turn half his face.

But there was no panic on that face, only a sense of "you finally came."

Kun Peng's heart sank, realizing something was wrong, but it was too late.

Su Chen's mouth turned up slightly, and the Nine Demon Tower flew out from his sea of consciousness.

The nine-story demon tower grew in the wind, the demon runes on the tower body lit up, and ten thousand demon lights dripped down, protecting Su Chen's back.

Kun Peng's God-Splitting Claw hooked fiercely onto the Nine Demon Tower.

The demon light of the Nine Demon Tower scattered and then re-gathered, the void being pressed into large-scale collapse by the two forces, and the laws of the Flaming Mountain were in chaos, like the end of the world.

Su Chen's ten-thousand-foot Dharma body was also pushed forward half a step by this claw, his blood and energy surging, and a fishy sweetness surged into his throat.

But he did not turn back to defend, instead taking advantage of the momentum to drop an axe to open the heavens.

The Gui Xu Divine Axe slashed down, a light of the axe opening the heavens shining, falling into the ten thousand miles of black water; the black water split from the middle, and the massive true body of the Sea-Covering Demon Kun was pierced through in a line from fish head to fish tail by the axe light.

Ancestor Yuanhai's scream resounded through the Flaming Mountain.

The Demon Kun's true body was split in two, black blood pouring down like rain, half of the fish body smashing into the valley and collapsing several volcanoes; the other half was supported by the black water, but it had already lost its life.

A Primordial Spirit flew out from the split fish body, its face twisted and terrified.

"No, Demon Master save me..."

Before he could finish his words, Su Chen had already driven the Chaos Bell to vibrate gently.

The bell wave swept past, Ancestor Yuanhai's Primordial Spirit stopped in mid-air, and then turned into fine light dust, crushed into nothingness by the bell sound.

The Sea-Covering Pearl lost its master and let out a mournful cry, being grabbed into Su Chen's palm as he raised his hand.

At the same time, inside the Nine Demon Tower, the restless Beiming Sea-Swallowing Cauldron also calmed down.

Above the Flaming Mountain, only black water fell and white mist rolled.

The demons of the Demon Master's Palace were immediately in chaos, fleeing in all directions.

Having killed Ancestor Yuanhai, Su Chen's ten-thousand-foot Dharma body slowly retracted, returning to his green-robed appearance.

The Nine Demon Tower hung above his head, the tower body still vibrating; although Kun Peng's claw had been protected by the Nine Demon Tower, it had still injured Su Chen.

Su Chen raised his hand to wipe away the chaotic blood from his lips.

Kun Peng stood before the void crack, his hands hanging down, formless demonic light still remaining on his fingertips.

He watched Ancestor Yuanhai be beheaded and the Sea-Covering Pearl fall into Su Chen's hands, a ferocious grin appearing on his face.

"Good, good, good!"

"I painstakingly set up this trap, but I didn't expect you to slaughter Yuanhai as well."

He stared at the bloodstains remaining on Su Chen's lips, madness surging in his eyes.

"However, you are not unscathed either."

Kun Peng raised his hand, and the phantoms of the Beiming Giant Kun and the Nine Heavens Great Peng appeared alternately behind him, the aura of the peak Semi-Sage pressing down on the sea of clouds.

"In your state, you blocked my first claw, but can you block a second strike?"

Su Chen's Gui Xu Divine Axe hung diagonally in his palm, the Nine Demon Tower hung above his head, and the Chaos Bell chimed lightly at his side.

He looked at Kun Peng with a calm expression.

"You can try."