Chapter 660 The Name of the Blood Beast Wuyou (Part 1)
There was no time to think about it.
The situation quickly took a turn for the worse.
A cultivator at the late stage of the Void Refinement realm stared intently at a extinguished royal palace and said...
"I believe that I am capable of taking over the position of a royal palace."
"Where did this idiot come from? Get lost!"
With a loud shout, a giant seal descended from the sky, treating everyone as an opponent. Wang Yu also retreated several steps without leaving a trace, his mind racing.
The Holy Ring City formation was activated, sending all the cultivators on the city walls and those damned imprint-shaped spiritual treasures flying. The countless tiny figures, like ants, almost filled the sky.
The group understood each other perfectly and chose to fight above Holy Ring City, simultaneously attacking the three extinguished royal palaces. Wang Yu, however, did not move.
Not long after.
The Mighty True Demon King Yue Zhenxiao and the Charming Bone King, each leading one of their respective small groups of palace masters, landed on the city wall. The latter's expression was particularly grim.
But what can be done now that things have come to this?
If it weren't for the intervention of the three lineage leaders, they would all have been severely injured. They wouldn't have died, but their reputation with the Great Demon Heaven would have plummeted.
When the Demon King saw Wang Yu here, he couldn't help but say something.
"Wuyou, it seems you had already guessed this?"
Wang Yu was taken aback and asked, puzzled.
"Charming King, what do you mean by that?"
“You took away the corpse of Ghost Cry Master, but you didn’t have any interest in Soul Silent King. When we came to you before, you also resolutely refused.”
Wang Yu couldn't help but sneer.
"What, you failed and want to vent your anger and frustration on someone? Listen to what you're saying."
Upon hearing this, the Demon King narrowed his eyes.
Just as Wang Yu said, she only remembered the scene of being forcefully rejected and threatened that day when she saw him standing on the city wall. She was full of anger and wanted to vent it on him.
However.
She regretted it as soon as she said it.
Having just been choked by a mouthful of smoke, he had no desire to fight back. With a helpless sigh, he prepared to return to his own palace to recover his strength.
King Impermanence seems to have a different opinion.
"Worry-free, is that it? A mere fourth-level Void Refinement cultivator, you not only fail to pay your respects to us, but also dare to be so arrogant? Are you courting death?!"
That's all.
A terrifying pressure emanated from all sides, pressing down on him menacingly. Wuchang had long been dissatisfied with Wang Yu, and the three of them had previously compensated him with a million merit points.
If it weren't for Meigu's insistence, he would have given Wang Yu a good beating on the spot. Back when he was at the fourth level of the Void Refinement Realm, he would always bow and scrape before the Lord of the Palace, afraid of being resented by the other party.
I've long disliked Wang Yu's arrogant demeanor.
In addition, he had been the most frustrated during the battle just now. He thought that after the play was over, he could teach Soul King a lesson and wash away the shame of pretending to be defeated.
But that damned spy didn't give him a chance at all.
This caused him to run around like a dog, and he was almost drained dry by the devouring green sun.
so.
Compared to the others, he was the most frustrated.
He's already the master of the King's Palace, yet he still has to bow down to a mere fourth-level Void Refinement cultivator. I really can't stand it!
Faced with overwhelming pressure.
Wang Yu felt only a gentle breeze on his face, without any other sensation. He said disdainfully, "Fellow Daoist Wuchang is not convinced? Then let's have a fight."
He also had a bad temper and couldn't stand being wronged like this, so he changed his original plan and made things more difficult by directly taking down this guy.
To avoid becoming the tenth queen and having some foolish person cause trouble.
"Arrogant!"
"Likewise."
After saying that, the two of them soared into the sky and instantly began fighting.
Meigu initially wanted to stop it, but then she changed her mind. In any case, it was Wuchang Wang who made the move, which had little to do with her. Instead, she could just see what Wuyou's true abilities were like.
Yue Zhenxiao and the others originally intended to leave, but seeing that a fight had broken out, they simply stayed and watched from the sidelines.
Hei Quan: "Brother Yue, do you know this person?"
Yue Zhenxiao shook his head: "I don't know him, but this guy named Wuyou... is very strong!"
The Evil Beast King said dismissively, "Who cares how strong they are? With the three kings fallen, Holy Ring City will be in chaos for a while. If Brother Yue finds any trace of those spies, you can let me know directly. I'm leaving now."
That's all.
Ignoring the reactions of others, he went straight back to his Beast Palace. Clearly, he was anxious to return and mend his mind because he had been affected by his own cultivation technique. No one stopped him.
The Blood Demon King turned his gaze to the Alluring Bone. He had been lying in wait by the Centipede Flame the whole time, but he hadn't managed to catch anything, and the whole thing came to an abrupt end.
His eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light as he spoke.
"Seductive charm..."
The latter understood immediately from his expression.
"After watching this battle, see you at the usual place."
"good."
…………
At that time.
Above the heavens.
Wang Yu's raging killing intent swept across the heavens and earth, affecting the demonic cultivators who were fighting in the sky above Holy Ring City. They attacked each other more fiercely and madly, as if their killing intent had been amplified to the extreme.
The Demonic Tribulation Killing Sword and the Heavenly Tribulation Killing Sword were like two streaks of light.
After being imbued with the killing intent, traces of the void appeared wherever he passed, as if his two outstretched hands were constantly colliding with the King of Impermanence.
Multiple forces overlapped, and the two swords, extremely adept at killing, cooperated with each other, constantly attacking and suppressing the King of Impermanence in the very first exchange.
The other party was holding a mourning stick.
He blocked, moved horizontally, flicked, and moved vertically, constantly resisting the attacks of the Fei Zhi Sword. His face was extremely ugly, and with each clash, a majestic heavenly might pressed down on him.
Another strange force that restrains the True Demon Essence followed closely behind, and the blessing of the Cave Heaven Power was equally powerful.
However, after his strength was weakened twice, he could only barely match Wang Yu. If he didn't use his true skills, he would probably lose.
He murmured to himself.
"The Peak Cave Heaven and the two swords that suppress demonic cultivators allow you, a mere fourth level Void Refinement cultivator, to reach the peak of the Void Refinement stage in terms of combat power. That's really impressive."
"But...that is absolutely no reason for you to disrespect me!"
Wang Yu's lips curled up slightly.
He had previously relied solely on his intuition to make predictions, but once the battle actually began, he discovered that the Ten Kings were nothing special. The difference between Green Robe Xiang Liu and the Ten Kings lay only in their comprehension of the laws of the Great Dao.
In terms of foundation alone, it is not an insurmountable gap.
The reason he felt that Wuchang was weak was due to two real-world reasons. First, his physical body was the weakest link, and when he fought with others, he mostly used spells to start. When he fought Wang Yu head-on, he was in a disadvantageous position from the start.
Secondly, the devoured Green Sun consumed a portion of its essence, energy, and spirit, forcibly weakening its foundation by three-tenths. Its advantages became average, and its weaknesses became even more unbearable.
This is why the Twin Swords of Slaughter were able to crush him.
The King of Impermanence showed no mercy.
He wanted to outdo Wang Yu in terms of laws, so he used his divine sense to control his natal spiritual treasure, the Mourning Staff, for defense. He clapped his hands together, formed a hand seal, and then flipped his wrists downwards.
He said in a low voice.
"The universe is manipulated, the spatial mirror rotates!"
In an instant.
Within a thousand miles, space flipped like a mirror, forcing the other demonic cultivators who were fighting to be squeezed out of the area and stop.
The emotions that had been affected by the murderous aura gradually returned to normal, and they retreated even further away in horror. For a moment, they lost the desire to continue fighting and once again became a group of onlookers.
"Damn, who is this? Such a powerful killing intent, it almost drove me crazy!"
"Who knows, how did they end up fighting with the King of Impermanence?"
"Wuchang is such a weakling, he's stuck even against a fourth-level Void Refinement cultivator."
"Fellow Daoist, look at that blood energy. Do you think you can withstand it?"
Ignore this intrusive discussion.
Seeing that the surrounding space had turned into a mirror, Wang Yu felt as if he had fallen into another mirrored space, and his connection to the real world was cut off, making it impossible for him to replenish his magic power by controlling the five elements.
But it doesn't matter.
The inner cave is the second source of power for a cultivator who has reached the Void Refinement stage. With his physical strength, he can fight for ten years without feeling tired, and his meridians can output even more myriad transformation magic power beyond their capacity.
He stopped to observe, simply because he wanted to learn something.
The ability to manipulate the universe is a realm of extraordinary power that even those in the Void Refining stage possess. The Impermanent King simply took advantage of his age and comprehended it for a few more years.
In terms of intensity, it's only about 2%, less than 3%.
"Mirror Spell: Shadow Possession!"
However.
The spatial mirror transformation was merely the beginning of a series of supernatural and secret techniques of the Impermanent King. The mirrored space reflected Wang Yu's figure, and under the mysterious spell, he actually rushed out from it.
The illusion materialized, and Chao Wangyu attacked.
Its strength was only about one-fifth of his original strength, but its sheer number was overwhelming. The mirrors kept overlapping and reflecting, and more and more demonic shadows emerged.
Like a tidal wave, it instantly engulfed him.
"Hmph, nothing special, just a bunch of trash who talks big."
King Wuchang stood with his hands behind his back, believing that the situation was already settled.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he was shocked to find that the closer all the demonic shadows got to Wang Yu, the slower they moved, with the five demonic shadows at the front layer moving as if in slow motion.
They couldn't even touch a hair on Wang Yu's head.
It is the Void Heaven Myriad Laws - Stop Inch. The slow speed is just a visual illusion caused by the infinite stretching of spatial distance. After breaking through the Void Refinement stage, it receives the blessing of the spatial laws.
All the myriad laws of the illusory heavens have undergone a qualitative leap in improvement.
【Placement slot 6: Space Law (1.4%)】
[Space/Illusory Realm/Opening Up - 1% growth every eighty years]
While its comprehension is not as profound as Wuchang's, when it comes to the exquisite methods of use, the Void Heaven Myriad Techniques is the inheritance of a Tribulation Transcending Immortal, and it is already very close to the Immortal Realm.
In terms of profound mysteries and the conversion rate of laws, he is undoubtedly stronger!
"The Myriad Laws of the Void - Breaking Through the Void".
A reprimand.
The mirror of the Thousand Mile Space shattered instantly, and countless extremely sharp mirror fragments shot out like blades, turning the entire battlefield into a pitch-black spider web.
Wang Yu wasn't going to tolerate the other party, and immediately pointed to his brow.
The divine power of the moon transformed into a star chart, with the moon as the absolute center, and pressed down with a devastating force.
Since the last time the second Taiyin Divine Pattern was condensed.
His Taiyin Divine Soul had reached the Refinement Void stage. Combining his own understanding of the laws and the soul-path supernatural abilities he had accumulated over the years, he called this move—【Taiyin·Soul-Suppressing Moon Plate】!
It is a true law or divine power that belongs to oneself.
This was also the first step Wang Yu took in transforming the Dao into power after pioneering the path.
The Soul-Suppressing Moon Disc pressed down.
The King of Impermanence suddenly felt an immense weight on his body. His physical body could move, but his primordial spirit was pinned to the spot by the pressure. Any rash movement would cause his physical body to lurch forward, forcing his primordial spirit to separate from his physical body.
Not only would it disrupt his cultivation process of uniting body and spirit, but it would also cause his power to split in two. Just as he was about to wield the mourning staff to break through the suppression of the moon disc,
The Demonic Tribulation Killing Sword and the Heavenly Tribulation Killing Sword are positioned on the east and west sides respectively.
The meticulously crafted Blood Slaughtering Heart Sword suddenly slashed out, two heart-piercing red lines, carrying boundless killing intent, as if to split the world in two, and suddenly pierced through the body of the Impermanent King.
The latter opened his mouth silently, his lips twitching slightly.
Without uttering a single word, he crashed down to the bottom. Wang Yu's figure moved with him, and just as he was about to get close, boundless black energy spread out like a sea.
The rustling sounds came from all directions.
'As expected, one of the Ten Kings isn't so easy to deal with.'
Wang Yu frowned deeply.
The Six Desires Heavenly Demon Diagram emerged from the Qi Sea, and the Six Desires Sorrow Mist spread like a tide, overlapping with the boundless black Qi. The pink snake-like lustful beast also appeared.
As the spirit of the Demonic Diagram, and a monster born of desire, its innate compatibility with the Six Desires Demonic Diagram is almost perfect, and with its assistance...
The effects of the magic image were maximized.
Six celestial demons, each controlling a different emotion, materialized and, under the command of the lustful beast, charged into the black mist, whereupon the sounds of fighting soon filled the air.
'—Here it is!'
Wang Yu moved, transforming into a blood-red sword light, and instantly arrived at the place where the magical power fluctuated. There he saw the Impermanent King transformed into a ten-zhang-tall ghost god.
He wore a tall black and white crown, held an ivory jade tablet, and had thick black smoke under his eyes with two red lights flashing from them. He had sharp teeth and a tongue that protruded three feet from his mouth, hanging down to his navel.
Its appearance is bizarre and terrifying, yet it is a strange and secret technique bestowed by the Death Curse Cult—[Ghosts and Gods Bow Down, Kings Die]!
Like the jade seal that Hunji retrieved, it is a supreme incantation created based on one's status.
It's a competition of status and fortune.
The Lust Beast is merely a small artifact spirit, less than a hundred years old, whose foundation relies entirely on the Demonic Diagram. Naturally, it cannot compare to the Ten Palaces Lords like the Impermanent King.
thus.
With a single bow, the ghost god incarnate as the King of Impermanence caused the six heavenly demons and the pink snake to explode simultaneously, and the dimmed Six Desires Heavenly Demon Diagram returned to Wang Yu's palm.
They are no longer able to fight and need time to recover slowly.
It was brought back to the Qi Sea.
Wang Yu's expression was stern: "I underestimated you."
The Impermanent King cackled, "Worry-free, my strength is far beyond what a clown like you can challenge. Kneel down and lick the soles of my shoes, and I'll spare your life, how about that?"
"You're so arrogant!" A red light flashed in Wang Yu's eyes, and an even more powerful surge of blood energy and killing intent erupted from his body, causing the black aura to recede wherever he went.
The strong smell of blood was utterly repulsive.
The next moment.
The original form of the Fei Beast, with its scales, fur, and sword-like horns on its forehead, was revealed. Regardless of its true spirit bloodline, its transformed body was clearly no match for its original form.
This is the Myriad Transformations·Fei form in this state.
That was the true golden age!
"A demon spirit? No... what kind of monster are you?!"
Just as the King of Impermanence was in shock.
The sword horn on Wang Yu's forehead shone brightly, and his two natal killing swords instantly merged into it. The supreme killing power of the Killing Sword Scripture, which relied on his nine natal swords, began to exert its power.
'First Form: Heavenly Fiend Calamity!'
A roar erupted in his heart.
The swirling celestial energy filled the space like a vast ocean, causing Wuchang to panic. He felt an eerie sense of impending doom, and his strength was suppressed by 20%.
My heart is racing, and my body feels cold.
Without moving an inch, he felt a stinging pain all over his body, as if being pricked by needles. In the blink of an eye, his body was covered in blood, and his flesh turned into pieces of flesh and scattered like willow catkins.
The buzzing sound continued, and the Heavenly Tribulation Killing Sword once again emitted a red light.
'Second move...'
It burned out...
(End of this chapter)
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