Chapter 648: Born evil old ghost Gris, I will

Lu Wenwu looked up at the sky and squinted his eyes.

The golden dragon eyes flickered, and he saw Gris's true form for the first time.

Evil, strange, pale, and even somewhat handsome.

But that was just Gris's appearance.

Through that layer of skin, the Eyes of True Vision saw his true appearance.

It was a human silhouette twisted by chaos, wrapped in a gorgeous robe that almost blended with the darkness.

The robe squirmed, as if the souls of millions of wrongfully killed people were being squeezed together, emitting silent screams.

Every slight flip was constantly distorting the laws and the rhyme of Tao, burning the surrounding space into a strange, hissing hole.

Gris has no form, or perhaps after entering the realm of immortality, his essence has long surpassed the concept of flesh and blood.

It just looks like a human form, like a person.

It seemed that something was interfering with it, and the Eye of True Vision took an unusually long time to analyze this time.

It was only just now completed.

[Gris (True Demon)]: 1 trillion/???

[Cultivation]: Pseudo-God Realm (True Demon Realm)

Current Status: Demonic thoughts, demonic intent, suppression of the Way of Heaven, suppression of the World's will, suppression of laws, distortion of laws, distortion of concepts, divine power, extreme anger, control of the concept of time, control of the concept of space, control of the concept of death.

[Analysis]: Possessing the most powerful bloodlines of multiple creatures, he united them into one with an incredible feat. Later, leveraging the supreme foundation of eight mythological anchors, he ascended to the rank of True God, forging an immortal kingdom and becoming a True Demon. Using secret techniques to transcend time and space, he traversed the boundless Chaos Sea, forcing his way through the world's barriers and entering the Ancient Continent. He was subsequently suppressed by both the will of the world and the laws of Heaven. Using secret techniques to suppress his own cultivation, he is currently at the level of a Pseudo-God.

"This old fellow has completely fallen into the devil's way, and this power that distorts the laws of nature is difficult to deal with." Xiaobao, who was also looking up at the sky, frowned tightly. "How did he manage to break through the immortal world blockade at the level of a True God and rush over here? Did he kill himself?"

"He must have used a secret technique to suppress his own realm to escape the scanning interception. That's what the Eye of True Vision said," Lu Wenwu said in a deep voice. "He has already reached that realm, but he doesn't seem to have ascended to the True Demon Realm to receive baptism. His situation is not too bad."

"It's just that his life form hasn't fully transformed yet. Baptism is just that for cultivators of our level; it's not a decisive factor." Xiao Bao's voice was very serious. "Concepts and pseudo-concepts are two completely different things. With the distortion power that old ghost Gris is currently displaying, I guarantee that as many Divine Realms as he visits from the Ancient Continent will die."

"Don't worry, it's not the worst yet." Lu Wenwu smiled and shook his head. "If Gris can do it, why can't I? He's a true demon, and I'm the original demon! In fact, I'm his ancestor!"

"Stop it, now's the time to interrupt!"

Xiaobao rolled his eyes at him, and sword intent began to brew in his claws.

"Tell me the truth, have you truly mastered the power of concepts? If you haven't, I will immediately activate mystical techniques to contact the ancestors to take us to the upper realm."

"Gris is already a fallen demon god. We are truly separated from him by immortals and mortals. He is not like those second-rate guys you encountered before who dared to call themselves demon gods after reaching the god level. Facing an opponent of this level, it is not shameful to avoid his edge."

"Are you kidding me? I'm avoiding him?" Lu Wenwu's eyes widened. "Maomao, let's go and give your big brother a lesson right now! This inherently evil old ghost Gris, I'm going to smash his head in with my own hands!"

"You better really are."

Xiaobao rolled his eyes at him, and an extremely powerful force burst out of his body.

It seemed as if it had become the core of a stunning immortal formation at this moment, faintly beginning to connect the entire ancient continent.

"Hurry up and go fight, don't die, I'm still waiting to lie down in the fairyland and directly ascend."

“It’s packaged.”

Lu Wenwu chuckled.

With a wave of his hand, Maomao suddenly turned into a black light and merged into his body.

Taking a step forward, his figure appeared in the sky above the northern continent.

The space barrier there still showed a huge crack, torn by Gris's violent power, stretching across the sky, revealing the dark and boundless chaotic sea behind it.

Evil spots of light scattered across the ancient continent as Gris stepped in.

Silently, like fine snowflakes in the cold winter.

But the snow is black.

With a huge crisis that is fatal.

In the forest of the northern continent, a hare being chased by a golden-eyed black tiger suddenly stopped.

A speck of light fell into the depths of its slightly panicked, docile red pupils.

The pupil suddenly contracted, and was instantly covered with filthy blood and stained black, giving it a hint of evil!

A shrill, unliving wail erupted from the hare's throat, and its body fell to the ground, spitting black blood foam from its mouth and twitching violently.

The bones beneath its tough skin made teeth-grinding crackling and friction sounds.

A pale, strange bone spur suddenly pierced through the flesh on its left shoulder blade and came out from the abdominal cavity with blood, as if it had been transformed from a rib.

Next came the spine, which twisted and proliferated like a poisonous snake, piercing out one hideous white bone after another!

The originally soft fur quickly withered and peeled off, and was replaced by blood thorns that stood up like steel needles.

The hare was still wailing and struggling, its twitching body being squeezed and pierced by the bones that were growing explosively inside. Within just a few seconds, it turned into a horrible monster that could barely maintain its animal form, but was made up of constantly growing and spreading bones!

What was even more surprising was that just after the cancerous growth ended, a sound even clearer and more terrifying than before came out of the hare again.

The bone spurs retracted into the body, and the hare's body shrank rapidly. Even its scarlet fur faded and turned snow-white again.

In less than ten seconds, the tortured hare stopped roaring, stood up again, and stared at the golden-eyed black tiger that had been chasing it all the way.

This made it stop in its tracks, with a playful look on its face.

It lowered its body and lay crouched on the spot, looking at the hare in front of it in surprise and confusion, not knowing what had happened.

After a moment, Mo Hu tentatively stepped forward and stretched out his claws to try to move the rabbit, which had changed its appearance repeatedly in a very short period of time.

But before it could stretch out its heavy tiger claws, the hare jumped up from the ground at an extremely fast speed, and its entire body instantly hit the black tiger's neck.

“Crack!”

The thick and strong cervical vertebrae were broken.

"boom!"

The next second, the hare that knocked Mo Hu off balance suddenly exploded, and the flesh and bone spurs hidden in its body splashed out, tearing Mo Hu's upper body apart and turning it into a ball of minced meat hanging on his body.

Deep in the highest forest of the northern continent, black snowflakes, so fine that they are difficult to see with the naked eye, quietly touched the new buds at the top of an ancient precious tree.

There was no earth-shattering noise, no smoke or explosion, and no bloody body parts.

The crystal clear leaf veins suddenly became sticky and dirty, like a pipeline transporting crude oil.

The emerald green trunk lost all its luster at an alarming speed, and its color began to darken and turn black, rapidly decaying like an old man.

The underdeveloped branches twisted and protruded from the trunk, like swollen blood vessels expanding out, until they burst and the entire trunk cracked.

The juice of the precious tree seeped out, but it was no longer the priceless wood-attributed treasure.

But it was some kind of sticky, disgusting dark filth, like pus and blood from a boil.

Whether it is the hare, the black tiger, or this ancient treasure tree, they are just a corner under the influence of Gris's power.

In just a few breaths, the once towering green mountain no longer had any trace of vibrant green.

There is only a dead silence and darkness spreading!

The withered earth gradually spread outward, emitting an icy chill that seemed to be withering everything.

"laugh!"

An invisible ripple swept across, and the entire mountain was reduced to dust in an instant.

All darkness and filth are crushed, evaporated and eliminated into nothingness by some invisible force.

If you look up from below at this moment, you can see that the northern continent, which was originally full of vitality, seems to be missing a small piece in the central part, and a large amount of blue water is gradually flowing back.

It was as if it was wiped out out of thin air by someone with supreme power!

In addition, there was a light shield shining with golden light that gradually enveloped the entire ancient continent, like a giant, upside-down bowl!

This is Xiaobao's work!

A true immortal formation that took more than two hundred years to plan and more than a hundred years to build!

An immortal formation used to protect the entire ancient continent!

Different from Gris's previous incarnations.

This time, the old ghost Gris who appeared in his true form has become a demon in the true sense!

It is definitely not as simple as the real devil's minions!

Every true demon is an extremely terrifying existence.

The power in them will continuously distort normal laws and infect normal creatures, causing them to twist and deform into extremely terrifying forms.

The change in appearance is only the most insignificant one.

What is truly terrifying is the distorted soul, mind, and even cognition!

If it were left to the control of those peerless demons, they could even silently cause the entire world and all living beings to be possessed by demons without them knowing.

Everything is still running normally.

All intelligent creatures still maintain their original appearance.

Until the intelligent creatures discovered with horror that they had lost their creative ability that they were proud of, all technological development and biological evolution were locked, and they could only watch the decline and decay of all things day by day without being able to do anything about it.

Until civilization collapses and the world is destroyed, they will not realize that they have been possessed by demons.

When faced with such an existence, it is never too careful.

Therefore, as early as when Xiaobao was first designing the plan for human hegemony, he had already been planning and building this fairy formation that covered the entire continent to ensure that humans and other creatures on the ancient continent could be free from the invasion and distortion of true demons.

"Well done, Xiaobao, you're so reliable!"

Lu Wenwu, who had witnessed everything, raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the ghost figure in front of him that was also suspended in the air.

"You're such an evil old devil, Gris! You're destroying the world the moment you arrive. Why are you so late? I'm getting so impatient waiting! Could it be that you're afraid you can't beat me, so you're holding off?"

"Lu! Wen! Wu!"

Gris was roaring and raging.

The extremely angry murderous intent turned the sky into a dark and bloody red, as if the end of the world was approaching.

Endless hatred drove the cold murderous intent, injecting the monstrous evil thoughts into his body, and his size expanded wildly.

"You've destroyed my perfect divine foundation! You've destroyed my split soul body! I can't forgive you!"

"Irreconcilable!"

The outline of Gris's body, which had been infused with countless evil thoughts, completely condensed in the sky above the northern continent, like a giant standing tall.

It is more like the demon god in myths and legends who caused the world-destroying disaster in ancient times!

"I want you dead!"

He simply took one step forward, stepping on the void, and the crazy pressure that permeated had already caused the space of the ancient continent to crack inch by inch, like a mirror that had been broken but not yet dispersed.

The power of death kept flickering, forming a strange stagnant vortex around his twisted outline.

The ground below, which was protected by the immortal formation, sank silently a little, and a huge collapsed area spread wildly with his landing point as the center.

Under the blood-red sky shrouded by demonic energy, the originally towering mountains on the northern continent were silently cracking and peeling off. Huge pieces of mountain bodies peeled off the main body of the mountain and slowly sank like a mudslide.

Countless ferocious beasts died tragically, and countless lives were lost.

Countless resentful souls floated and shattered between heaven and earth, but instead of weakening Gris in the slightest, he seemed to become even stronger.

Gris's existence itself is constantly tearing apart the laws of this world, and he can almost ignore the laws of nature.

If it were not for the fear of the detection and interception of the God System Alliance, the world will of the Ancient Continent would not be able to suppress even the slightest bit.

The aftermath derived from absolute power cannot be completely blocked even by a true immortal formation.

It's like forcing a steel plate on tofu.

Some minor scratches can be stopped.

But if the other party presses down directly on it, it is inevitable that something will be damaged.

This is because the world strength of the ancient continent itself is not enough, and it is not a problem that can be solved by a simple fairy formation.

A giant demonic sword that spans the continent hangs over Gris's head.

Chaos runes containing a crazy curse rolled and burned around Gris's body, suppressing and isolating the laws from the origin of the world and distorting countless concepts.

At a certain moment, Gris's robe suddenly flipped up, and the magic sword shot out without warning, heading straight for Lu Wenwu.

Wherever it passes, it is like a black storm of despair!

The crack across the sky suddenly expanded, almost turning into a long and narrow black hole.

All the spiritual energy, elements, and even fragments of laws that were sucked into the violent force were swallowed up and annihilated by the extremely terrifying sword intent!

The overwhelming demonic force that was continuously covering the entire continent was unprecedentedly violent, like a raging storm!

No temptations, no routines, no traps.

As soon as Gris made a move, he crushed the opponent with the absolute power brought by his own realm!

(End of this chapter)