Chapter 255: Fifth-grade Demon
"So powerful!" Meng Yifan's eyes lit up; it turned out a Domain could be used this way.
The Yang Domain was scorching, the Yin Domain was freezing; two diametrically opposed forces of the Domain acted upon the Major General Demon's body simultaneously, causing the upper half of his body to smoke from the heat while the lower half became coated in a layer of frost.
Thermal expansion and contraction is one of the rules governing Heaven and Earth; even a Fourth Grade High Rank demon cannot escape the power of the rules.
Zhang Sanfeng's Yin Yang Domain exerted its effect simultaneously, causing the Major General Demon's upper body to expand and his lower body to contract; under the influence of different tensions, his body seemed as if it were about to split apart, especially as numerous cracks appeared in the scales on his waist, with fresh blood flowing out continuously along his waist.
Yet, both the Yang Domain and the Yin Domain simultaneously contracted, rotated, and crushed toward the center, which caused the Major General Demon's body to endure several different forces at once.
Some forces pressed inward, some pulled outward, some rotated, and others sheared up and down; the multi-directional mixed forces caused dense cracks to appear continuously on the Major General Demon's body, and blood gushed out, looking truly ghastly.
"Roar!" The Major General Demon roared toward the sky, and a golden ring of light manifested outside his body, barely holding the Yin Yang Domain open.
Then, he grabbed one of his ribs and pulled it out with a violent tug; with a *shredding* sound, he pulled out a samurai sword stained with blood.
"One-Blade Slash!" The Major General Demon gripped the samurai sword with both hands and swung it fiercely; the Gold Domain gathered on the samurai sword, turning into a huge blade aura over ten meters long, like Pangu splitting Heaven and Earth, wanting to cleave Zhang Sanfeng's Yin Yang Domain in two with a single strike.
"Hmph! A petty trick, not worth mentioning!" The Yin and Yang Spirit Power on Zhang Sanfeng's body surged simultaneously, channeling into the Yin Yang Domain.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color; the Yin Yang Domain deepened in color and rapidly deformed, actually becoming like two realistic black and white grinding discs.
Moreover, many winding lines were carved onto these huge grinding discs, forming different patterns; in these patterns, there were mountains, water, large trees, small birds, and humans wearing animal skins hunting, filled with a sense of ancient vicissitudes, making one feel as if they were standing on the bank of the long river of history, gazing at events that had occurred in the ancient past.
"Clang!" The Major General Demon's One-Blade Slash struck the black and white grinding discs, emitting a huge sound, but the black and white grinding discs did not move a single bit; instead, the Major General Demon's samurai sword was snapped into two pieces by the counter-shock with a *crack*.
"Rotate!" Zhang Sanfeng pointed with his left hand, and the black and white grinding discs began to rotate again; the patterns on the grinding discs also seemed to come to life—water flowed with a *babbling* sound, large trees swayed with the wind, small birds chirped and sang, and those original humans were also cheering and leaping, as if celebrating their successful hunt; everything appeared vivid and lifelike.
"Ah!" The Major General Demon supported the Yang Domain with his hands and stepped on the Yin Domain with his legs, wanting to pry the black and white grinding discs apart; unfortunately, he was not the great god Pangu and could not pry Heaven and Earth apart.
"*Crack! Crack! *" Following a crisp sound of bones breaking, the Major General Demon was ground into meat paste directly by the Yin Yang Domain, dead beyond any doubt.
"Ding! Teamed up to hunt a Fourth Grade High Rank demon, gained 1000 Experience Value." The prompt sound of the Game Panel rang out again.
"The Yin Yang Domain can actually take form; it's too incredible." Meng Yifan clicked his tongue in wonder; Zhang Sanfeng was worthy of being a former Fifth-grade Cultivator—even though his strength had now declined to the fourth grade, his combat power was definitely among the top tier of Fourth-grade Immortal Cultivators.
The Major General Demon from just now had fused his Gold Domain into his samurai sword, and the One-Blade Slash he unleashed had immense power; if Meng Yifan had to block it, he truly wouldn't be able to, and could only use Lingbo Microsteps to dodge backward.
Yet, Zhang Sanfeng was able to use the Yin Yang Domain to withstand that blade head-on and grind the Fourth Grade High Rank demon into meat paste; from this, it could be seen that Zhang Sanfeng's strength was truly formidable.
"Awoo!" A heaven-shaking roar suddenly came from the Demon Cave, and a monstrous baleful aura shot up into the sky, heading straight for Zhang Sanfeng's black and white grinding discs.
"*Bang! *" The tangible black and white grinding discs were actually knocked flying by two meters; Zhang Sanfeng's mind was closely connected to the black and white grinding discs, and suffering this heavy blow, his body shook violently, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn it! Is this a Fifth-grade Demon about to come out?" Meng Yifan was greatly shocked; in the face of this monstrous baleful aura, he felt himself to be extremely insignificant, as fragile as an ant; as long as the existence below stretched out a finger, it could easily crush him into fragments.
"Array, rise!" Zhang Sanfeng's expression was grave, as if facing a formidable enemy; he waved his left hand, and the Ancient Tomb Array was fully activated; the entire Ancient Tomb trembled along with it, and strands of powerful chains appeared out of thin air, sealing the entrance to the Demon Cave.
"*Clatter! *" A demon claw over a meter long grabbed onto the chains, causing them to shake continuously, but these chains were made of an unknown material and were extremely sturdy; the sharp demon claw could only spark against them, but could not break the chains.
The Fifth-grade Demon under the Demon Cave no longer wasted its energy, but instead clamored through the chains: "Haha, Zhang Sanfeng, how many more days can you hold on? When you die, we will be able to rush out; by then, we will surely turn your Shenzhou land into a river of blood, leaving not even a chicken or dog alive."
"Hmph! I was able to beat you back then, and I still can now," Zhang Sanfeng said.
"Dead ducks have stiff beaks; let's wait and see!" Seeing that it could not get out, the Fifth-grade Demon returned to the depths of the Demon Cave once more.
Zhang Sanfeng spat out another mouthful of blood, then sealed the entrance to the Demon Cave; the chains disappeared one by one, continuing to merge into the Ancient Tomb Array.
Zhang Sanfeng sat on the Bagua-shaped Meditation Cushion and slowly descended, as usual, using his own body to suppress the entrance and exit of the Demon Cave.
"Master, are you alright?" Meng Yifan asked worriedly.
Zhang Sanfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth nonchalantly and laughed: "Haha, it's nothing; this old bag of bones of mine is still sturdy, I can hold on for a few more days."
Meng Yifan was filled with deep emotion; the land of Shenzhou had long since recovered to a prosperous age, and many young people had already forgotten that battle from back then.
Yet, hundreds of millions of citizens did not know that in the uninhabited Wild Man Mountain, that battle from back then had not yet completely ended; for eighty years, Zhang Sanfeng had been like one day, suppressing numerous demons alone, not letting them rush out to harm the human world.
If not for Zhang Sanfeng sealing the Demon Cave for eighty years, letting these Fourth-grade and Fifth-grade demons rush out, what would the land of Shenzhou have to resist these powerful demons?
The Shenzhou Cultivation World was already withered of its predecessors and lacked successors; relying on them, they truly could not hold them back.
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