Chapter 208: The First Mixed Primordial Limitless Grandmaster of Qingzhou

A Yin God without a physical body was no different from a wandering ghost.

With nowhere left to dwell, it could only wait quietly for its own dissolution.

There was a solution, though — break through to the Transformation of Spirit Realm, condense an Incense Golden Body Dharma Aspect, and use it as a substitute for a physical body.

But clearly, Jiang Yuanhua, having lost Outside Qingzhou, had already lost that capital.

Therefore, he had no way out.

"Go fight with everything you've got."

Howling Moon Demon King smiled with amusement and slowly stepped back out of the county city.

After so many years of dealing with him, it knew the man's character perfectly — no matter how arrogant it acted, in his heart he would only be thinking about how to hold onto Outside Qingzhou.

Compared to this expendable border county city, Outside Qingzhou City was naturally the more important existence.

Provoking him step by step was only meant to make Jiang Yuanhua let loose completely later — more urgent, more vicious!

The Wolf King stepped onto the edge of Outside Qingzhou, raised a hand to its mouth, and blew a sharp whistle!

Then it laughed and said: "If you come back fast enough, you might still be able to hold onto part of it."

The whistle was piercing.

Time slowly passed.

Yet the three overwhelming waves of demonic power that should have appeared showed no movement at all.

Jiang Yuanhua stared silently at the Wolf King and tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.

Howling Moon Demon King frowned slightly and blew another sharp whistle!

……

Outside Outside Qingzhou.

The three demons led by the Elephant Demon stood fully armed, gripping their weapons, upon hearing the whistle.

A vicious grin crept onto their lips.

The Elephant Demon, the most eager of them, stepped forward and leapt up — its massive body suddenly vaulting over ten zhang into the air; the other two intended to follow right behind.

The next instant, a muffled, enormous boom exploded by their ears!

The Elephant Demon was blasted back by the tremendous force, crashing straight through half a cliff face.

The remaining two Embracing Elixir Realm Demon Lords froze for a moment — a streak of red cloud had abruptly appeared in their field of vision.

The surging red fog rapidly dispersed.

A tall, slender figure descended from the air, the hems of his neat ink-black robe fluttering.

"Who are you?!"

The leopard demon, its body covered in golden fur, gripped two long blades and instinctively roared: "I am—"

A whip-kick lashed across the air.

It sliced straight through both long blades in its hands, and along with them, its chestbone as well.

"Keep it down. I'm in a hurry."

Shen Yi seized the leopard demon by the neck, his Nascent Soul and Immortal Demon Eighth Molt erupting together without the slightest restraint — with a wet rip, the leopard demon's head was actually torn clean off.

The Elephant Demon had only just now climbed up from the ground; the scene that met its eyes was the young man opening his mouth, and then its leopard brother was wholly transformed into blood, pouring into the other's mouth.

Such a horrifying scene made that calm face seem terrifying for no apparent reason.

"……"

Shen Yi casually caught the demon core and popped it into his mouth, then swept toward the other demon.

The goat demon was already staring dumbfounded; it turned to flee, but a long blade wreathed in thick fog shot forth and pierced straight through it.

Shen Yi followed right behind, his long, slender fingers forcing their way in through the wound, shattering bone, and crushing its heart outright.

Once again, he opened his mouth and converted its flesh and blood into demonic blood and swallowed it down.

Just as the previous demon core had finished being digested, the second one picked up right where it left off.

"I…"

The Elephant Demon shook its head, trying to activate its innate divine ability.

After being a demon for so many years, when had it ever seen such a terrifying scene?!

"Come here."

Shen Yi transformed into a breeze and landed beside it, raising his palm to strike at its skull.

Only a muffled crack was heard.

The Elephant Demon's skull split open on the spot.

Shen Yi frowned slightly and followed up with another palm, finally smashing it to pieces.

The Elephant Demon's flesh and blood likewise transformed into demonic blood and entered his belly — the three demons together yielded nine drops of demonic blood. Now, under the panel's enhancement, spending just over a decade of lifespan, the demon cores and demonic blood were all absorbed by the Nascent Soul.

Before the Nascent Soul and Immortal Demon Eighth Molt, both nearly at perfection.

These demons, whose strength was comparable to the Green Lion's, no longer possessed any ability to fight back; the Elephant Demon was somewhat stronger, but that only meant it took one more strike.

Without the slightest pause.

Shen Yi sat cross-legged and sank into inner vision.

At this moment, the demonic power on the crimson Nascent Soul had already begun to overflow, as if wrapped in a thick clump of blood plasma.

Shen Yi transformed into the Nascent Soul and swiftly rose to his feet.

Supported by that surging demonic power, he looked toward the smooth shell beside him and suddenly punched out!

Crack!

Dense cracks instantly spread across it.

Under the shroud of demonic power, the Yin God huddled in a corner with its knees drawn up, not daring to move at all: "……"

The Dao Infant threw another punch!

The inner core, already covered in cracks, shattered completely. The Dao Infant reached in and split it apart from the middle with a thunderous crack, then swallowed every fragment in big gulps!

The Yin God watched enviously, reaching out to pick up a few scraps nearby.

The moment its palm reached over, the Dao Infant stomped a foot toward it. Though it couldn't actually stomp the Yin God, feeling the Dao Infant's gaze brimming with malice, the Yin God instantly pulled its little hand back.

It devoured the entire inner core down to the last crumb.

The Dao Infant looked up at the dark crimson veins above, casually waved its hand, and slammed all the suppression force onto the Yin God: "Stay put."

The next moment.

The Dao Infant's body suddenly swelled up, until it became the same size as the physical body, as if it had put this skin on like a garment.

"..."

Shen Yi slowly opened his eyes. Above his body-tempered skin, white as Bai Yu, a faint red glow shimmered.

He did not return his consciousness to his main body.

At this moment, the physical body and the Dao Infant had merged into one—both were him.

Red mist swirled in his eyes, but the former ferocity was gone; this was pure demonic power.

The Slain Hunyuan Wuji Demon Physique.

Shen Yi stood up and looked toward Qingzhou.

There was no need to use the Carefree Wind-Riding Art anymore.

He stomped forward with a thunderous step, his figure streaking across the long sky. Wherever he passed, the heavens blazed a skyful of crimson, like thick sunset glow blanketing the firmament, illuminating everything within sight into a boundless purgatory.

Outside the county city.

The Howling Moon Demon King had already given up on summoning those three idiots and was gradually retreating out of the Qingzhou region.

It stared coldly at the longsword ahead, wondering what madness had seized this Wu Xian today, pressing forward step by step in pursuit.

It had left Qingzhou.

The opponent was no match for it... but Howling Moon did not want to fight. After all this preparation, it was not for a death battle with Jiang Yuanhua. If it suffered even a single wound, it had no confidence of surviving in the hands of that Lady from the Thousand Demon Cave.

"Have you lost your mind? Someone is attacking your Qingzhou city!"

"..."

Jiang Yuanhua turned his head to glance at the outline of the county city, a faint smile surfacing on his face.

He had never dared to come out before. Now that he had truly stepped out, it seemed he hadn't encountered any difficulties either.

One Wu Xian cannot hold off two Demon Kings.

Especially when one of them came from the Thousand Demon Cave.

He couldn't even figure out how the other party had silently crossed several Juncheng, marched all the way to Qingzhou city, then stepped into the Zhen Mo Si government office and his own courtyard.

And he hadn't even received a single message.

He only knew...

Qingzhou was gone—his Qingzhou was gone...

Since that was the case.

Jiang Yuanhua's smile grew warmer and warmer. In Howling Moon's eyes, however, it looked utterly terrifying. It had dealt with the man for many years, and now it had clearly reached its own turf, yet it had never felt so lacking in confidence.

"With the sword in hand, protect those before one's eyes." Jiang Yuanhua ran two fingers along the blade, then cast his gaze back toward Howling Moon.

In an instant, a skyful of crimson surged forth, and a figure in dark robes landed with a thunderous crash in the most brutal manner imaginable.

Jiang Yuanhua was slightly stunned; Howling Moon's eyelid twitched.

The youth in dark robes slowly straightened up, glanced at the Yin God in the air, and said flatly: "Let's go back."

The red glow between the other's skin was not blinding, yet it brought a sudden dampness to the corner of Jiang Yuanhua's eye. He was a Yin God, unable to perform many gestures ordinary mortals had—such as shedding tears.

Fortune follows extreme misfortune—

Qingzhou finally had its first Slain Hunyuan Wuji Grandmaster!

(End of this chapter)