Chapter 661 The Name of the Blood Beast Wuyou (Part Two)

'Second Form: Raise the Sword to the Heavens...'

Wang Yu let out a deep, muffled roar. The Heavenly Tribulation Killing Sword, forged by fusing the fragments of the Heavenly Punishment Sword with the fragments as its core and absorbing countless "calamity energies," truly revealed its sharpness.

Its effect is as simple and unpretentious as its name.

Faced with the devastating power of the Heavenly Sword, the King of Impermanence was like a lamb to the slaughter, his entire strength suppressed to the extreme, with a sense of being locked in place from the depths of his being.

It gave him a sense of being unable to dodge or stop it, as if he had been ordered by the Heavenly General, commanding him to straighten his neck and wait for the moment of being beheaded. His sense of powerlessness was no different from that of an ordinary person.

Not to mention that the body was already falling off piece by piece.

Once again locked onto by the heavens, a murderous intent descended from the sky. It was as if struck by lightning, numbing the mind and spirit, causing their circulation to stagnate, making them as difficult to control as a tortoise.

"--No!!!"

Faced with the Killing Sword Scripture and the great killing power realized by the Fei Beast, he was like a fragile infant, powerless to resist, and his physical body was first subjected to slow slicing.

All that's left is a black skeleton.

The demonic energy combined with killing intent transformed into scarlet needles that pierced deep into the bones of the Impermanent King, leaving behind indelible red marks.

Immediately afterwards, a flying sword from the sky arrived.

The heavenly tribulation transformed into sword light, each strike diminishing his essence, energy, and spirit. If devouring the Green Sun had crippled about 10% of his foundation, then being struck twice by Wang Yu's swords had stripped away a full 30% of his upper limit of essence, energy, and spirit.

The terrifying killing intent seeped into his very bones. Apart from restorative secret techniques that incorporated the laws, he could not recover through normal methods at all. It was no different from having his three flowers permanently shattered.

Within Fei's killing domain, the battlefield's perimeter was completely enveloped in a bloody, murderous red mist, making it impossible for outsiders to discern what was actually happening inside.

Even with a spiritual eye technique that allows one to see through things, one can only vaguely see an outline.

The outbreak has ended.

The Demonic Tribulation Killing Sword and the Heavenly Tribulation Killing Sword reappeared in Wang Yu's hands. He moved again, swinging the two swords in his hands, leaving afterimages. His extremely violent posture seemed to be about to chop the Impermanent King into mincemeat!

"Ughhhhh!"

After being struck again, Wuchang finally regained his senses.

He roared through gritted teeth.

"Netherworld Grotto Heaven, Impermanent Ghost and God Dharma Form... Heaven, Earth, and Man become my power, Death Curse Demon—Appear!"

The Dharma Body Divine Power, condensed to its extreme, is like a transformation-type secret technique, sublimating from humanity to divinity. The Three Talents Formation transforms into runes that are then rendered in black.

Landing behind the King of Impermanence, it resembled a disc that controlled the wheel of life and death, with a blue face and fangs, celestial robes and ribbons wrapped around its shoulders, a leopard's head and bronze eyes, and colorful snakes coiled around its neck, piercing its ears, and clinging to its cheeks.

Boundless death energy transformed into an ancient character, seemingly carrying an endless sea of ​​death, causing one to tremble at the sight of it. This ancient character merged into the throat of the Death Curse Demon form of the Impermanent King.

With a voice like that of the emperor, he issued a decree.

"die!"

In an instant, negative emotions such as despair, terror, and death swept in, and the deathly aura that all things in the world feared was constructed into supernatural spells.

It seems to be able to curse and kill all living beings in the world.

Without a doubt.

This was the King of Impermanence's last trump card: his Dharma form had been completely upgraded to the "Dao form," a manifestation of the Great Dao that was incredibly close to his own.

The death aura is persistent and the incantations are naturally impossible to evade. Moreover, it possesses a stronger understanding of the laws than he does. To put it bluntly, any opponent at the fourth level of the Void Refinement stage would be doomed.

Unfortunately... the opponent is Wang Yu!

“Mere incantations are hardly worthy of serious consideration.”

The Path of the Underworld's Evil Ghosts! The Jade Void Glazed Wall!

In the blink of an eye.

Countless ghost skulls from the Netherworld emerged from the Myriad Transformations True Demon Cave, mingling with the bloody, murderous red mist, constantly devouring the death energy—a natural enemy of living beings.

It is a great tonic for evil spirits in the underworld.

This weakens the power of the death curse at its source, and takes effect with the second layer of the Jade Void Glazed Wall: the effect of the Calamity Transformation.

The effect of the spell's locking was directly blocked by his secret method of cause and effect, so no matter how powerful the opponent's methods were, it was all in vain if they couldn't hit him.

In terms of the diversity of his methods, none in the same realm can surpass Wang Yu.

The Death Curse missed.

Even with the experience of the King of Impermanence, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

He doesn't understand!

Why did the situation turn out this way? The opponent was just an ant at the fourth level of the Void Refinement Realm, while he was the Impermanent King, who could easily kill peak Void Refinement Realm cultivators and was almost invincible among those of the same realm!

"This is impossible!"

"There are many impossible things in the world. How can everything go as you wish? Impermanence... I'll make you the first stepping stone for my fame."

The two killing swords glowed red again, and a giant, one-legged blood beast appeared behind Wang Yu. Its head was like a lion with sword horns, its body was like a human covered in scales and armor, its thick mane grew around its head, and its chest and abdomen were covered only with short, blood-red fur. It stood on one leg in the void.

This is the image of the progenitor of the Flying Beasts, and also a symbol of a branch of the Dao Fruit in the purest bloodline of the Great Dao of Slaughter.

The surrounding crimson blood mist surged back like a tide, and the blood beast suddenly rushed out from above Wang Yu's head, aiming directly at the Impermanent King, who frantically dodged.

But they discovered that the space had been sealed off by silver chains at some point.

The terrifying and bizarre field of brute force compressed the surrounding air, solidifying it to a hardness even greater than divine metal or demonic iron. Under this double seal, it was difficult to even move a finger.

Even more serious was the small tower that had appeared above his head at some unknown time. Its secret treasure patterns, which sealed everything, made it difficult for his cursed demonic energy to function properly.

It is the Immortal Locking Tower!

This thing was a secret treasure that Wang Yu crafted to suppress himself, and its powerful effect is self-evident. It has three layers of sealing without any gaps.

The next moment.

The roar of the blood beast tore through the sky, shattering the entire space and plunging an area several kilometers above Holy Ring City into darkness amidst endless spatial storms.

The King of Impermanence was pierced through the chest by a blood beast.

The skeletal body shattered into pieces, and the dark, deathly spirit, entangled in death energy, rapidly turned blood-red, completely losing its reason under the onslaught of the blood beast's killing intent.

The primordial spirit begins to disintegrate from its very foundation.

Wang Yu, who had transformed back into human form, had long, knee-length blood-red hair that danced wildly in the wind. He looked exactly the same before and after the battle.

It wasn't even a little dirty at the corner of the clothes.

His eerie blood-red eyes flashed with a strange light, and with a wave of his hand, he shattered the opponent's increasingly broken primordial spirit into dust. If the primordial spirit of a Nascent Soul cultivator is still the main ingredient for alchemy.

The Refining Void Primordial Spirit no longer has a similar function.

It's not that its size is too large, but rather that it contains the laws of the Great Dao, which must be eliminated if one wants to utilize it, something Wang Yu cannot do at the moment.

If you want to eliminate the root of the problem, then directly annihilating the opponent's primordial spirit is the safest approach.

Similarly.

The Soul King left behind a method of resurrection, and the Impermanent King naturally did as well. The first to be affected was one of the Ten Kings of the Palace, as the outside world watched in astonishment.

Wang Yu waved his hand again, and endless blood energy transformed into a surging river of blood.

Upon closer inspection, one can discover that it is a magnificent river formed by countless blood swords, with a width exceeding a hundred miles and a length so long that its beginning is nowhere in sight.

The Blood Sword River continuously washed over the Hall of Impermanence, gradually cleansing away the ethereal light. The resurrection plan left by the King of Impermanence was destined to be eliminated by him.

However, Wang Yu did some quick calculations.

When he used the concept of cause and effect to trace the source of this cause and effect, he vaguely sensed the causal protection of the Death Curse Cult lineage, which made him frown.

If you don't nip the weeds in the bud, you'll never truly be at peace with yourself!

At that time.

The three responsible persons, who had already refined the law of devouring other realms into the stone tablet, came to Wang Yu's vicinity together.

"—The younger generation is truly formidable!"

"Lianyungang has found a good successor, not bad."

Only the leader of the Death Curse Cult, whose entire body was shrouded in an impenetrable black mist, spoke in a muffled voice.

"Don't worry, be lenient when you can. The Ten Kings of the Demon Refining Domain are geniuses who appear once every thousand years, and each of them is a demon seed that can reach the Mahayana stage. They are of extraordinary significance."

"Since you defeated him head-on this time, I will take him away on behalf of the Death Curse Cult and withdraw from the competition for the Demon Refining Domain. You don't need to worry that Wuchang will come back for revenge after he recovers."

Wang Yu stopped calculating the cause and effect.

He replied coldly, "Senior, aren't you a demonic cultivator?"

The leader of the Death Curse Cult paused, knowing what Wang Yu meant. Demonic cultivators often do things like eradicating the root of the problem and wiping out entire families, so such questioning was only natural.

He explained, "This is not a precedent I set, but an unspoken rule of the Demon Refining Domain. Since you can win for now, are you afraid of being overtaken by Wuchang? With the support of the Demon Refining Domain's resources, you will only become stronger than him over time."

Wang Yu shook his head.

He could accept this unspoken rule and understand that it must be the intention of the Great Demon Heaven behind it; otherwise, the leader of the Death Curse Cult wouldn't have spoken so confidently.

Seeing that the other party did not intervene when the two were fighting.

Instead, he waited until he killed the King of Impermanence and was preparing to use the changes of cause and effect to search for the other party's resurrection location before he came forward to discuss it. He, the King, was not an unreasonable person.

But... I won't be happy without taking a little advantage of them.

“Senior, it’s not that I’m unwilling, but I’m only at the fourth level of the Void Refinement Realm. If Wuchang leaves the Demon Refinement Domain, he will soon break through to the Dao Integration Realm, and who knows what level he will reach a thousand years later.”

"At that time, I will have just come out of the Demon Refining Domain and will have just broken through to the early stage of Dao Integration. Can you guarantee that Wuchang will not come looking for revenge? Crossing the border to kill enemies is completely different from crossing the border to kill enemies in the Dao Integration stage."

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Death Curse Cult understood Wang Yu's concerns.

He explained again.

"You don't need to worry about that. Without the support of the Demon Refining Domain's resources, Wuchang can only cultivate to the mid-stage of the Dao Integration Realm at most, and there will be a huge gap in status between him and the Ten Kings who left the Demon Refining Domain normally, like you."

"The specifics involve the arrangements made by the Great Demon Heaven, so I can't comment. In short, if you agree not to pursue the issue of Wuchang any further, I can grant you one request."

After all, it was a demonic seed that had been incorporated into the Dharma lineage. It was capable of ascending to the position of one of the Ten Kings, and it had the potential to become a Mahayana Venerable at the very least. It's only natural that the Death Curse Sect was reluctant to let it go.

This matter was not actually decided according to Wang Yu's will.

What can he do if he refuses? Anyway, he can't pinpoint the other party's resurrection location by relying on the changes in cause and effect, so he might as well agree and get some benefits.

Thinking this, Wang Yu spoke up.

"As the person in charge of the lineage stationed in the Demon Refining Domain, you have the responsibility to pass on all the cultivation methods of the Death Curse Technique."

“This… is against the rules.” The leader of the Death Curse Cult was a little embarrassed: “You are already a disciple of the Blood Demon Sword Sect. If they find out, they will definitely cause trouble for the Death Curse Cult.”

"One more won't make a difference."

After Wang Yu finished speaking, he made a few hand seals for the Blood Sea Alchemy Technique. As the person in charge of the lineage, the other party was naturally very familiar with it. After a moment of surprise, he agreed almost without hesitation.

"Alright, it seems you have higher ambitions than others. Now, continue."

After obtaining all the prerequisites for cultivating the Death Curse Technique, as well as the related secret methods, Wang Yu finally revealed a satisfied smile. In fact, it all started from the moment the Impermanent King transformed into the Great Demon of the Death Curse.

He felt that this inheritance was a perfect match for the Yellow Springs Evil Ghost Path. Of the four realms of intent he had mastered, three were ultimate realms.

Once one achieves great success, one can enter the corresponding laws. The only exception is the Yellow Springs Evil Ghost Path, which is slightly lacking. If one can make up for it and elevate it through the inheritance of the Death Curse, it would not be a bad thing.

After the two reached an agreement, the three people in charge disappeared again.

Except in special circumstances, they rarely make an appearance.

Wang Yu obtained a gold nugget from the bones that had vanished from Wuchang's body; it was the anchor the other party used to rely on the "Netherworld Grotto-Heaven".

Because Wuchang was in a state of being neither dead nor alive, this grotto-heaven did not show any signs of collapse, and even strongly resisted his divine sense from entering it.

Wang Yu sneered inwardly.

'Your master is already dead, what difference does a little cave like yours make?'

If he grinds it for ten days or half a month, this thing will naturally become part of his foundation. It's just unknown whether his body can withstand such a high level of growth.

King Wuchang has accumulated resources over hundreds of years.

He was still looking forward to it.

After finishing his work, Wang Yu was preparing to go to the Hall of Impermanence to oversee the cleansing of the Blood Sword River, so that he could ascend to the position of the new Lord of the Palace.

Then, Meigu, Guixue, Dali Zhenmowang, and Heiquan arrived together, with Meigu's expression being particularly complicated.

She knew that Wang Yu had been in the Demon Refining Domain for less than sixty years, and that in the next nine hundred years or so, he would probably be able to collect all the cultivation resources for the entire Dao Integration stage.

After leaving, one can simply go into seclusion to cultivate, and in a few hundred years one can reach the peak of the Dao Integration stage, touching the edge of the Mahayana stage, which is truly enviable.

As for the inconsistencies in the other party's revealed identity.

Since the Great Demon King hadn't said anything, she had even less to say.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Wuyou on ascending the throne. You have climbed to this position with only the fourth level of the Void Refinement Realm, and you have even killed Wuchang in a head-on battle. Your future is limitless."

Congratulations to you both!

Wang Yu gave a lukewarm reply, which almost made Mei Gu choke to death. On the contrary, the Mighty True Demon King Yue Zhenxiao was extremely interested in this person.

After exchanging information and leaving their contact details, the five hurriedly left, as they were seriously injured and needed time to recover the energy and spirit that had been devoured.

It will take quite a while.

As the incident came to a close, news of what happened today spread far and wide, and Blood Beast Wuyou's reputation grew even stronger, until several days later.

The Hall of Impermanence was stained with blood and transformed into the "Hall of Demon Slaughter".

The matter was finally settled.

In a dark corner, the Centipede Flame Demon and the Green Robe Demon had somehow gotten together. Besides showing great interest in Wang Yu, they also harbored boundless ambitions for the three empty royal palaces.

"Join forces?"

"Join forces!"

(End of this chapter)