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.
Thre...
Facing the hatred-filled gaze of the Primordial Demon Lord, Tongtian Daoren couldn't help but chuckle: "Interesting!"
After making a brief comment, Tongtian Daoren said no more, took the Qingping Sword from his waist, and unleashed a sword aura in mid-air.
Seeing the fierce attack of the sword, the Primordial Demon Lord held up the Twelfth-Grade World-Destroying Black Lotus to block it.
"laugh!"
With a flash of sword light, it struck the twelfth-grade black lotus.
"boom!"
The black lotus spun around several times before finally neutralizing the sword strike.
Tongtian Daoist took a step forward, carrying the Qingping Sword, and approached the Primordial Demon Lord. With a flash of cold light, he stabbed directly at the Primordial Demon Lord's heart.
The Primal Demon Lord hurriedly lifted the Black Lotus again, blocking the sword strike.
Tongtian Daoren unleashed another sword strike, aiming for the shoulder of the Primordial Demon Lord.
The Primal Demon Lord hurriedly raised the Black Lotus again, blocking it in front of the sword's edge.
And so, Tongtian Daoren casually wielded the Qingping Sword, thrusting it up, down, left, and right in rapid succession.
The Primordial Demon Lord retreated step by step, his Twelve-Petaled World-Destroying Black Lotus fluttering up and down as he parried each of the swords.
Tongtian Daoren was not in a hurry. With a turn of his sword, he completely encircled the Primordial Demon Lord within the sword light.
After a few more breaths, the Primal Demon Lord suddenly let out a muffled groan and retreated like lightning.
In the next instant, he had already escaped the range of the Qingping Sword, but he didn't know when he had lost an arm.
With a thought, the Primal Demon Lord caused a wisp of black energy to emerge from the wound, which then transformed into a new arm.
Seeing this, Tongtian Daoren didn't take it seriously. He reached out and pushed, and a ball of lightning flew out from his palm.
boom!
A burst of lightning erupted from the palm, and the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus automatically flew up, blocking the divine lightning.
Under the bombardment of divine lightning, the twelfth-grade black lotus trembled repeatedly, releasing streams of black energy to resist the impact of the divine lightning.
Don't be fooled by the fact that this palm strike was casually unleashed by the Tongtian Daoist.
Who is Tongtian Daoren? He was one of the Three Pure Ones of Pangu, who received Pangu's creation, and later became a disciple of Hongjun Laozu, cultivating the Xuanmen Dao.
His cultivation level was already extremely high, and he was only a hair's breadth away from achieving the Primordial Dao Fruit.
In the vast primordial world, there are countless beings that can rival it, if not none.
In other words, the original Demon Lord was born from a Chaos Demon God, and he also received the blessings of the Demonic Path and the protection of the Heavenly Dao, which is why he was able to withstand the attacks of Tongtian for so long.
Of course, he could only barely hold on, and had no chance of defeating Tongtian.
Just as the Primordial Demon Lord had finally managed to dispel the palm lightning, he saw the Tongtian Daoist wielding his sword and slashing down.
He quickly slapped the back of his head, and a cloud of black energy rose from his head, twisting and changing before once again coalescing into a demonic avatar with a hundred hands and a thousand arms.
Seeing the demonic figures chanting incantations and forming hand seals, countless demonic supernatural powers roared out.
In an instant, the entire Zhuxian Formation Gate changed color, space and time became distorted, and it was filled with all kinds of demonic supernatural powers and spells.
"Hmph! All flash and no substance!"
Tongtian Daoren offered a casual comment, then simply raised his Qingping Sword and unleashed a slash.
A dazzling sword light shot out, tearing through space, splitting yin and yang, and creating earth, fire, water, and wind, giving rise to the phenomena of purity and turbidity.
All supernatural powers and spells have returned to nothingness, and hundreds of great paths have fallen into silence.
The sword light shot unimpeded all the way to the Primordial Demon Lord. Helpless, he could only summon the twelfth-grade black-blue sword again to block the sword light.
Whoosh!
The sword light suddenly transformed from hard to soft. What was once like a rainbow traversing the sky had now become a gentle, swirling light that circled the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus.
The black lotus trembled violently, and the dark radiance it emitted instantly dimmed considerably.
At the same time, a divine lightning bolt from the Supreme Clarity descended from the sky with a thunderous roar, striking the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus directly.
There are five twelve-petaled lotus platforms in the primordial world, all of which are top-tier treasures for inheriting the Dao, and each has its own unique uses.
However, when it comes to defensive power, only the Twelve Merits Golden Lotus is the strongest.
As for the Twelve World-Destroying Black Lotuses, they can certainly bear the destiny of the demonic path, are most compatible with the divine methods of the demonic path, and also have powerful defensive capabilities.
But it is not the Chaos Bell or the Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, which can stand above one's head and be invincible.
The Black Lotus's defensive capabilities have their limits.
Having just been struck by the Qingping Sword, he has now been hit by the Shangqing Divine Thunder.
The twelfth-grade Black Lotus of Annihilation finally couldn't withstand the pressure, trembled a few times, and fell to the ground...
"Oh no! This is bad!"
The Primal Demon Lord's heart tightened instantly.
Although he had already realized the gap between himself and Tongtian after their recent encounter, he never expected that the gap was even greater than he had imagined.
As he was about to summon the Twelfth-Grade Black Lotus again, Tongtian Daoist had already arrived in front of him with his sword, the sword flashing as it slashed straight down.
"laugh!"
The sword light flashed by in an instant, and the demonic avatar above the Primordial Demon Lord's head was the first to be annihilated, followed by the Demon Lord himself being split in two.
Fortunately, the original demon lord's supernatural powers and spells were also mysterious. Demonic energy rose from the body that had been separated, and in an instant, each of them filled in the missing half, transforming into two original demon lords.
The two primordial demon lords then split into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen... In the blink of an eye, countless primordial demon lords appeared before the Tongtian Daoist.
Even the Taoist Master Tongtian was unable to discern the true location of the Primordial Demon Lord for a time.
"Demonic magic is indeed quite sophisticated, but it doesn't really matter..."
Tongtian Daoist was too lazy to argue anymore. He swept his Qingping Sword horizontally, and a bright green sword light unfolded like a fan.
With a hissing sound.
The sword light swept across, as if slicing through rotten wood, and all the primordial demon lords were cut in half at the waist.
However, the original Demon Lord had already devoted himself to the demonic path, and was himself a pure and refined demonic energy. Before his origin and primordial spirit were annihilated, he was immortal and could transform into countless forms.
At this moment, although the avatars were cut in two, the black energy flowed around the wounds, and they instantly returned to their original state.
After the original demon lord's avatars recovered, they did not seek to cause trouble for Tongtian Daoren. Instead, each of them was wrapped in a ball of black mist and flew away in all directions.
Some soared into the sky, some rushed into the array gate, some burrowed underground, and some disappeared into the void.
Unfortunately, this place is a formation space, controlled by the Tongtian Daoist.
Where can you possibly run to?
Tongtian Daoren sneered, leaped back onto the Bagua Platform, raised his hand and pointed, and the Four Swords of Zhuxian flew over automatically, hovering behind him.
The Immortal Slaughtering Formation Diagram was rolled up, taking everything within the formation space into the diagram.
Even though the original demon lord could transform into millions of forms, he was eventually swept up in it all.
Tongtian Daoren recalled the Zhuxian Formation Diagram, held it in his hand, and said with a faint smile, "Your fate is not yet over, you should not die at my hands."
But this humble Taoist priest will today seize a sliver of heavenly destiny and suppress you for another hundred eons.
After saying that, he reached out and threw out the Immortal Slaughtering Formation Diagram.
The Immortal Slaughtering Formation Diagram immediately flew towards the heavens.
However, before the array diagram could fly off Fangzhang Island, two dazzling sword lights, one red and one green, suddenly flew in from the sky and slashed fiercely at the array diagram.
With a ripping sound.
A small opening was slashed in the array diagram, and a wisp of black demonic energy seized the opportunity to burst out from it.
"The Styx!"
Upon seeing the two sword lights, Tongtian Daoren immediately recognized their origin...