Chapter 101: Blood Sacrifice, The Great Demon Appears
Terrifying gales and spirit power storms raged without restraint, like a tornado brimming with annihilation, capable of ripping everything apart. Hundreds of meters away, disciples from Purple Micro Pavilion and Ten Thousand Demons Gate trembled in shock. Such horrifying fluctuations were already enough to rival the battles between Heaven Gang Realm warriors, yet what was even more terrifying was that in the duel, Luo Hao possessed only the ninth layer of Qi Spirit!
“Puff!”
At the exact moment the disciples were stunned, a tearing sound suddenly erupted. The raging spirit power storm and the gale blade-like winds froze instantly.
“Roar!”
A deafening roar accompanied it, and a streak of pitch-black light slashed through the layered storms like a steel blade. Within the black radiance, Luo Hao’s figure stood clear and unmistakable. He resembled a terrifying ancient giant demon as he struck out with savage force.
“Boom!”
The Dragon Demon power, heavy as mountains, surged forth, unleashing an even more formidable storm. Luo Hao thrust his palm forward horizontally, akin to a prehistoric ferocious beast devouring everything in its path. The pitch-black Dragon Demon force destroyed all before it with unstoppable dominance.
“Die!”
A low growl rumbled from his throat, killing intent as ruthless as the shriek of a vengeful ghost from the underworld. His wild hair whipped like a madman, paired with his already bloodied face, this unyielding will to the death struck deep terror into everyone present.
The Demon Palace’s Green Hall on the void above frowned deeply. Such a tiny Qi Spirit Realm ant could display such ferocity. He even harbored the illusion that if Luo Hao stood in the same realm as him, slaughtering him would be effortless.
Feeling Luo Hao’s terrifying killing intent, Yang Li’s expression convulsed wildly. In that instant, he felt as though he had been plunged into a hell of slaughter, boundless killing intent encircling him completely.
Luo Hao’s bone-chilling killing intent had already locked him down. With no place to hide except for a desperate battle to the death.
“Luo Hao, I will never lose. I don’t know what secret technique you used to elevate your strength to this level, but I will make you clearly witness the gap between us!”
As a proud disciple of Ten Thousand Demons Gate, Yang Li possessed his own unyielding spirit. A Qi Spirit Realm ant seeking to defeat him through a brief boost from a secret technique was an absolute disgrace.
“Heaven Demon Slaying God Art, One Slash to Annihilate the World!”
Yang Li roared in his heart. Suddenly, a more majestic demonic power surged violently from within his body, billowing and clanging so intensely that the sound of waves crashing against rocks could be heard clearly.
An invisible, terrifying aura spread outward from Yang Li, suffocating all who witnessed it, as if an ancient great demon was about to awaken.
“Yo!”
Under that terrifying pressure, Yang Li roared again, his voice emerging from his mouth like that of a beast or demon. Everyone felt the void trembling, and the ground beneath their feet began to shake as well.
“Slash!”
Yang Li clasped his hands tightly. In a trance, it seemed as though a massive black figure, wielding a black demon blade, stood tall in the void as it stepped forward.
The black blade in the black figure’s grasp descended with Yang Li’s voice, infinite black blade lights falling from the sky. Sharpness erupted instantly across heaven and earth, as if transformed into a prison of blades.
Compared to the Heaven Demon Annihilating the World, this strike from the massive black figure was even more terrifying. The many warriors present were horrified, as if an endless blood river flowed before their eyes, the boundless blood water drowning the entire world.
“Boom!”
Facing the black demon blade descending once more, Luo Hao sneered and thrust one palm upward against the force. He blocked the black demon blade with the momentum of supporting heaven, the domineering Dragon Demon power fierce beyond words. It collided head-on with the black demon blade across the void.
“Clang!”
The sound rang out like a bronze bell, spreading terrifying ripples that shattered all ancient trees within hundreds of meters into dust. Hundreds of meters high waves in the black water pool shot skyward.
“Quick retreat!”
Hundreds of meters away, many warriors recoiled in horror, backing away continuously. At the same time, numerous warriors who had rushed into the mountain range looked toward the black water pool with realization in their eyes.
“Hmm!”
The black demon blade emitted a mournful hum. The massive black figure retreated while dragging the blade. A clear crack appeared on its pitch-black surface. As the black figure was shaken back, Yang Li’s body retreated violently, his face deathly pale and blood seeping from the corners of his mouth.
“Impossible, impossible! How could you possibly block the Heaven Demon Slaying God Art with your bare hands!”
A trace of panic flashed in Yang Li’s eyes. A hundred meters away, Luo Hao’s face remained cold and still like a pool of stagnant water, flashing a ruthless smile across it. Blocking the Heaven Demon Slaying God Art with bare hands, his palms dripped blood as well, a scar nearly severing his hand.
However, at this moment Luo Hao was already in demon form, his senses sealed shut. Apart from killing, there was no sensation of pain. His palms dripping blood, the next moment his feet moved. Black dragon patterns emerged beneath his feet.
“Shoo!”
Afterimages overlapped heavily, killing intent shocking the world. Luo Hao charged forward like a killing demon, heaven-shaking killing intent straight toward Yang Li. Behind him, in the eternal demon sea, thousands of dragon race creatures churned.
“Roar!”
Accompanied by a world-shaking tiger roar echoing across the battlefield, under the drive of Dragon Demon power, this strike of the fierce tiger supporting heaven reached its peak in both power and momentum.
A punch shot out, shattering the sky!
Suddenly a tall black-patterned white tiger roared and pounced forward. Under the surging ferocity, even the hidden demonic beasts near the ancient forest trembled in fear.
“Gu du!”
Many warriors subconsciously swallowed hard. Their bodies trembled uncontrollably. This was not their intention but a natural reaction of their flesh.
“Boom!”
Luo Hao’s speed was incredibly swift, like a Kunpeng flapping its wings as it arrived. A punch ruthlessly bombarded toward the black demon blade, the Dragon Demon power like the water of the Netherworld, each wisp heavy as mountains.
“Crack!”
The black demon blade that had already developed cracks instantly emitted a crisp sound. Under the gazes of many in horror, the black demon blade collapsed amid a mournful cry.
Blade destroyed, person perished. Like a swordsman at the end of his road, the terrifying punch force did not diminish in the slightest as it ruthlessly pierced through the blood-colored phantom.
“Puff!”
The blood-colored phantom was pierced through. Connected by their minds, Yang Li instantly turned ashen. The blood within his chest could no longer be contained, spraying out wildly.
Yang Li was struck with great force, his entire body shooting backward into the ancient forest. Dragon Demon power boiled. Luo Hao, tireless as ever, stepped forward again. Dark dragon patterns flashed as he pursued Yang Li like a black dragon whipping its tail.
“You…”
Yang Li trembled in fear. Up to now, Luo Hao could still move at such speed. This momentum, nearing the demonic, was not something ordinary beings could compare to. The shadow of death instantly enveloped him.
“Kra kra, die!”
His bloodied face appeared even more sinister. Luo Hao punched out. The fierce punch force, carrying dragon demon power like a raging lake, ruthlessly smashed toward Yang Li’s head. This punch possessed immense force, enough to shatter a low mountain.
“Boom!”
The pitch-black Dragon Demon power fell heavily with Luo Hao’s fist. A black storm spread out like a prehistoric flood. Warriors from Ten Thousand Demons Gate and Purple Micro Pavilion around the ancient forest were shaken to vomit blood by this terrifying impact.
Cracks several chi deep on the ground kept expanding, large areas of surface collapsing. Warriors from Ten Thousand Demons Gate had their hearts in their throats. With such a terrifying punch, how could Yang Li possibly survive?
“Ding ding ding!”
In the center of the black storm, a streak of purple brilliance suddenly shot into the sky. Clear bell sounds rang out like a demonic voice within everyone’s hearts. Then, one saw the purple brilliance sweeping away the black storm. Purple light descended, drenching Yang Li in blood. He panted continuously, mouth agape.
“Ten Thousand Demons Bell!”
The mysterious person who had remained hidden in the shadows, seeing the palm-sized purple and gold bell above Yang Li’s head, let out an exclamation.
The Ten Thousand Demons Bell—that was an supreme killing weapon that accompanied the near-ancient great demon Purple Star River throughout his lifetime’s battles. Although Yang Li only possessed a blood soldier, its power was less than a ten-thousandth of the true Ten Thousand Demons Bell.
“Being able to force me to this extent, you can be proud, but the final victor is absolutely me!”
Dragging his injured body, under the protection of the Ten Thousand Demons Bell, Yang Li’s expression was cold and stern as he spoke. Then, under the many gazes, Yang Li took a deep breath, his voice trembling: “Blood Sacrifice!”
Just as Yang Li’s voice fell, a strange wind blew through the entire war zone, making everyone’s souls tremble.
“Ah!”
Accompanied by Yang Li’s roar, a terrifying demonic energy surged into the sky from his body, then merged into the Ten Thousand Demons Bell above. Everyone saw strange patterns emerge from Yang Li’s face.
“嗡嗡!”
The Ten Thousand Demons Bell vibrated, infinite purple brilliance descending, demonic power surging. Suddenly the heaven and earth darkened, sounds of calls ringing out.
From the surging purple brilliance, the Ten Thousand Demons Bell gave a soft cry. A purple blurred figure stepped out from the Ten Thousand Demons Bell. At the moment this blurred figure appeared, it seemed to become the only one in the world.
“Great Demon Purple Star River!”
The Demon Palace’s Green Hall, looking at the blurred figure walking out from the Ten Thousand Demons Bell, immediately showed horror, body trembling nonstop. At this moment, purple petals floated down on the void above, the purple blurred figure stepping down from the petals.