A gourd immortal is born in the Primordial Chaos, with origins so profound he never boasts.
One day he ascends to the Cloud Summit Hall, treating gods and immortals as mere equals.
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A terrifying bolt of lightning suddenly struck down, as if it would tear the heavens and the earth apart.
Accompanied by this thunderous power, Old Demon Ruchen instantly turned into countless tiny dust particles, which drifted into the air.
From a mortal perspective, this demon seemed to have completely vanished, leaving not even a trace of his soul.
But in reality, this old devil, who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, is no ordinary person.
He had long since cultivated to the supreme realm of rebirth from a drop of blood, making him virtually immortal and impossible to truly destroy.
Therefore, eliminating such a powerful enemy was no easy task. Hu Le was well aware of this.
When he saw the old demon vanish without a trace under the bombardment of divine thunder, Hu Le did not relax in the slightest. Without hesitation, he raised his hand and gently pointed forward.
A loud "clang" resounded, as powerful and awe-inspiring as a great bell.
It turned out that the Hongmeng Bell had emitted a deafening roar, its sound waves like surging ocean waves, sweeping towards the huge black banner.
It should be noted that the Heavenly Demon Slaying Immortal Formation was able to operate precisely because of this mysterious and unpredictable magical artifact.
At this moment, the Demon Banner was firmly fixed by the Primordial Bell, as if it were being tightly gripped by an invisible giant hand, making it difficult to break free.
As the demon banner lost its freedom, the entire formation immediately came to a standstill. The dense demonic energy that had been surging and powerful within the formation suddenly became lifeless, leaving only a deathly silence.
Seizing this opportunity, Hu Le dared not delay for a moment. He raised his arm again and unleashed more than a dozen incredibly powerful Heavenly Thunderbolts.
These divine lightning bolts, like ferocious dragons, lunged at the trapped demon banner. Each bolt carried world-destroying power, crashing heavily onto the demon banner.
Under such a fierce and relentless attack, the spiritual energy contained within the demon banner gradually dissipated, and the eerie and terrifying demonic energy surrounding its surface was visibly annihilated at an alarming rate.
In an instant, the once majestic and imposing demon banner quickly dimmed, as if all its life force had been drained away, leaving it lifeless.
When the demon banner completely lost its light, not far away, one could see the churning demonic energy, and countless dazzling spiritual lights gathered like shooting stars. In this dense demonic energy, a faint but tenacious life force quietly sprouted.
Hu Le understood perfectly; he knew this meant that the old demon Ru Chen was about to be reborn.
Without hesitation, he raised his hand and pointed it at the demon banner, instantly unleashing an extremely sharp and unstoppable sword light.
The sword light, like a thunderbolt slicing through the sky, arrived with lightning speed, reaching the demon banner in the blink of an eye and rapidly spinning and strangling around it.
Immediately afterwards, a crisp, ear-piercing "crack" sound resounded through the sky. Under the fierce impact of the sword light, the demon banner shattered instantly, turning into countless fragments scattered all over the ground.
At this point, the operation of this Heavenly Demon Immortal Slaying Formation suddenly lost its support and reliance.
Just then, the figure of the old demon Ruchen slowly emerged from the deep demonic clouds once again.
When he witnessed his beloved magic banner being destroyed, he was both shocked and furious, his face filled with disbelief.
"You brat! How dare you destroy my magic weapon! I will never let this go!" Old Demon Ruchen roared furiously, his hair standing on end in anger.
In the blink of an eye, he immediately summoned a powerful innate sword, which transformed into a gleaming sword aura and slashed fiercely at Hu Le with lightning speed.
In the blink of an eye, the sword flew like lightning and arrived in front of Hu Le in an instant!
Faced with such a fierce and swift attack, Hu Le showed no sign of panic. With a light flick of his bamboo staff, he precisely struck the mysterious and unpredictable innate sword!
A loud "clang" was heard, as if the heavens and earth shook!
The dazzling sword light vanished instantly, revealing the true nature of the sword.
It turned out that this was a primordial demonic sword with a completely crimson color!
The sword was emanating an endless aura of demonic power, sending chills down one's spine!
However, Hu Le was not intimidated by the scene before him. With a little effort, he easily knocked the demonic sword away.
When Old Demon Ruchen saw that his attack had failed, his expression changed slightly, but he reacted very quickly and immediately reached out to recall the demon sword.
But at that moment, Hu Le suddenly took a step forward, his figure like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye he was already standing on the platform at the center of the formation!
Immediately afterwards, he stomped his feet heavily on the execution platform!
With a crisp "crack" sound, the incredibly sturdy altar shattered into pieces in an instant!
Without the support of the altar, the entire Heavenly Demon Immortal Slaying Formation instantly fell into chaos and could no longer be maintained.
The once indestructible array space shattered like a mirror being broken, releasing a torrent of dense demonic energy that rapidly spread outwards...
Old Demon Ruchen stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief as his carefully laid-out formation shattered in an instant!
This sudden turn of events left him both astonished and terrified.
Immediately afterwards, he sighed deeply, as if resigning himself to his fate, and without hesitation concealed his figure within the sword light, becoming one with the sword, and sped away into the sky like lightning.
Clearly, Old Demon Ruchen knew very well that if it came down to true skill, he was no match for the unfathomable Xuanxiang Daoist before him, let alone the Xuanyou Lady who had previously suffered a setback and defeat in this formation.
Having lost the great formation as his support and shield, the situation became increasingly difficult and perilous for him.
He knew perfectly well that if he insisted on staying here to continue fighting with that Xuanxiang Daoist, he would inevitably suffer a crushing defeat and might even lose his life here.
After all, he has always been a coward who fears death. Given that there was a chance to escape, why would he choose to fight Hu Le to the death?
Therefore, he made a decision without hesitation. Relying on his innate decisiveness and keen intuition about his own safety, he quickly possessed the innate demonic sword containing endless power and took the opportunity to escape.
However, just as he rushed out of the range of the great formation that had not yet completely collapsed, a dazzling bolt of lightning suddenly descended from the sky and struck him squarely!