428 A decisive battle, win or die!
The terrifying pressure came from the sky, pressing on the hearts of the creatures in the demon world, making them fearful and despairing.
The endless vines occupied the entire sky in the blink of an eye, and the day suddenly became as bright as night.
Even so, countless vines still scrambled to emerge from the cracks in space, as if what appeared before everyone's eyes was just the tip of the iceberg.
These vines waved their thorny branches and penetrated into every corner of the demon world, greedily and madly absorbing every inch of vitality and every breath of spiritual power in this world.
Taoist Master Zhuyue drew his sword without hesitation and rushed out, heading straight for the ferocious vines.
The closer you get to these vines, the stronger the pressure. Taoist Master Zhuyue was forced to slow down and had to swing his sword to break the pressure coming down head-on and cut a path with his sword.
After being promoted to the Tribulation Crossing Stage for many years, he hasn't experienced such a moment of being intimidated by the pressure of a high-level cultivator for a long time.
Under the vines that covered the sky, Taoist Master Zhuyue's figure was like an ant under a towering tree, inconspicuous.
But his sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and he managed to cut a path through the terrifying aura of the vines and came in front of the vines.
Noticing his presence, the vines that were originally spreading wildly in all directions changed direction and attacked Taoist Master Zhuyue.
Taoist Master Zhuyue had a stern look on his face, holding a three-foot-long sword in his hand, and surging spiritual energy. Shadows of long swords appeared behind him, and at the same time as the long swords in his hands, they rushed towards the vines that were rushing towards him.
These vines were as hard as black iron, and when they collided with the long sword in Taoist Master Zhuyue's hand, a sound of metal and stone was made.
The shadows of the long swords were all shattered, leaving only the natal sword in Taoist Master Zhuyue's hand, which moved forward and pierced deep into the vines.
The strong spiritual power poured into the vine from the long sword, like a sharp blade, spreading out from the inside of the vine and cutting off every inch of the vine's tissue.
The vines were injured and stimulated, twisting wildly in the air like boiling water, emitting even more terrifying spiritual power.
The few remaining cities and people in the Demon Realm were faced with the spiritual power overflowing from the Devourer in this horrific death roll. They didn't even have a chance to resist and were annihilated into ashes, transforming into vitality and spiritual power that were immediately absorbed by the Devourer.
All this happened in a very short period of time.
Qiu Yeluo saw that Taoist Master Zhuyue was in a tough battle and wanted to help. He leaped up and ran straight towards Taoist Master Zhuyue.
A vine suddenly emerged from the void, opened its bloody mouth at the top and wanted to swallow him in one gulp.
The imperial seal in Qiu Yeluo's hand smashed down, leaving a vermilion mark above the vine's bloody mouth, with two lines of small characters written on it: "Audience granted by heaven, long life and prosperity. Qiu Ye's imperial seal."
At the same time, phantoms of cities emerged from Qiu Yeluo's body, spreading rapidly in all directions, covering all the nearby heaven and earth.
As the founder of the Qiu Ye Dynasty, Qiu Ye Luo can project the shadow of Qiu Ye Kingdom to the outside world within a certain period of time.
The projection range is exactly the size of the territory of Qiu Ye Kingdom. Under the coverage of the projection, this land will briefly become Qiu Ye Kingdom.
As the ruler of the dynasty, Qiu Yeluo's strength will be greatly enhanced in the phantom.
The only drawback is that this secret method must be used in places where people gather, so that Qiu Ye Luo can borrow the power of all living beings. Otherwise the effect of use will be greatly reduced.
After stamping the imperial seal on the vine, Qiu Yeluo quickly retreated and distanced himself from it.
He knew from afar that these vines were extremely powerful. When he got closer and fought with them, he felt the horror of the vines even more deeply. They felt even more terrifying than the vines he had seen in the demon realm before.
The battle was intense and he had no time to think. He just kept his distance and started to make hand gestures and cast spells.
Wearing the emperor's twelve crown tassels and black-gold robe, Qiu Yeluo held up the imperial seal in his right hand and made hand gestures with one hand, like an emperor judging a criminal, looking down on him: "If you hurt my people and destroy my territory, you shall die!"
With a loud shout, the vine with the imperial seal was pressed down by external force, and countless thick black-green liquids splashed out and spread all around.
It fell on the mountains and rivers, which made a "sizzling" sound and were soon corroded into deep pits one after another.
If they fall into rivers and lakes, they will be polluted and turned into foul-smelling swamps, and the fish in the water will turn into blood, with not even a bone left.
Qiu Yeluo's face turned pale as he continued to deal with the endless vines. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Why do I feel that this thing is much stronger than the one I saw in the Demon Realm?"
Taoist Master Zhuyue did not experience the battle in the Demon Realm, so he has no basis for comparison. But even if he knew the answer, he didn't have the time to answer it now.
Silver-white sword formations unfolded from under his feet and spread across the air. Countless flying swords flew out from the sword formation, rushing straight towards the vines that were twisting like giant snakes, cutting them into countless pieces.
Taoist Master Zhuyue had a stern expression and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
Qiu Yeluo only had time to ask questions during that brief break, and soon returned to the battle.
Suddenly, Jiang Xin's childish voice came from behind him: "Because the one coming this time is the Devourer's true body."
He didn't know when the little guy rose from the ground and came behind him.
Qiu Yeluo remembered that the child could not fly, and a sense of uneasiness inexplicably arose in his heart.
The thought flashed through his mind, and the will to fight once again occupied his mind.
With a powerful enemy at hand and such a dire situation, the cultivator's instinct prevented Qiu Yeluo from thinking about more things. He could only ask the most important question first: "Wasn't it its real body that came last time in the demon realm?"
"What appeared in the demon realm was only a part of its body, and this time it's the entire body that came." Jiang Xin's tone also changed, becoming less naive and more steady.
That strange feeling arose in Qiu Yeluo's heart again, but he didn't even have the chance to ask, as he was besieged from all sides by vines that kept emerging from the void, and he had to deal with it with all his heart.
All the monks in the Tribulation Crossing Stage in the Demon Realm were caught in a bitter battle.
The eye of the formation that had just been set up was broken by vines, and the elders of the demon world are trying their best to repair it.
Affected by this, the formation that appeared above the Demon Realm quickly dimmed and shattered.
Shen Pan rushed to the front, desperately killing the enemies, and did not notice that a crack quietly appeared in the chaotic space behind him.
A slender but sharp vine cunningly emerged from it and pounced on Shen Pan at lightning speed.
The tiny fluctuation of spiritual power made Shen Pan realize that something was wrong. He turned sideways and tried to dodge, but the vines beside him attacked and hindered Shen Pan's movements.
In just this moment of pause, the slender vines behind him pierced into Shen Pan's back like long needles, pierced his heart, and drilled out from his chest.
Chen Pan's face turned extremely pale in an instant.
He could feel that the vine that had pierced his heart was madly sucking away his spiritual power and vitality. He wanted to resist, but his body was as stiff as wood.
Tiny vines took root and sprouted in his body, followed the meridians into his limbs and bones, took root, and merged with his flesh and blood.
The vines invaded his mind, and Shen Pan’s consciousness was in a trance for a moment.
Forgotten memories emerged from the depths of his mind, and he vaguely saw dark green vines surging in the abyss of the dense jungle.
These vines were like gigantic earthworms, tumbling in the mountains filled with rich spiritual energy and drilling into every corner they could reach.
The lush green mountains gradually became desolate, the aristocratic families that had occupied the top of the mountains collapsed, and the corpses of monks were scattered all over the ground.
The vegetation all over the mountain died, revealing the angular rocky mountains.
Cracks appeared on the hard rocks and they broke into countless pieces of different sizes.
The stones fell to the ground and turned into fine sand in the wind.
Finally, even the wind stopped, and the whole world was left in dead silence.
A muffled "boom" sound came from the sky, and a blazing flame rushed in, igniting the vines in the sky.
The raging flames made Shen Pan's mind tremble. The familiar Mahayana aura pulled him back from his childhood memories and broke the stiffness in his body.
Shen Pan was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and reached out to pull out the vines in his body. The intense pain penetrated into every inch of my body, as if a meridian had been pulled out.
Bright red blood flowed out from the hole in his heart, staining his light grey clothes red.
The blood-stained dark green vines twisted in his hands with surprisingly great force, trying again and again to break free and penetrate Shen Pan's body again.
Shen Pan frowned, and immersed his spiritual power into it, forcing out the water mist rich in spiritual power and vitality from the vine.
Water mist sprinkled all around, and the earth that was originally corroded by the blood of the devourer regained some vitality, with wisps of spiritual energy floating in it.
But for the demon world on the verge of death, these vitality and spiritual energy are just a drop in the bucket.
But Shen Pan had no time to mourn.
The remaining array core of the Demon Realm still resonates with the array core of the Tiancheng Spirit Realm. As long as the protective array is completely completed, they can temporarily keep the Devourer out of the realm and buy the Demon Realm a moment to breathe.
He had to clear the invading vines as quickly as possible to keep up with the speed at which the formation was being destroyed.
A decisive battle, if you don’t win, you will die!
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