83: Burning Heaven and Destroying Demons, Overwhelming Those Above Their Level

"You... what kind of thing are you?!" Qian Wanshan recovered from his initial shock, looking at the thin young man below him, whose Aura was only at the Qi Refining Realm.

A wave of extreme humiliation, as if provoked by an ant, surged into his heart.

"Demon Emissary, there's no need to waste words with him! This child is full of tricks.

Let me capture him first, then hand him over to you, and we'll refine him into blood food together!"

With that, he actually intended to leap down from the altar and take action himself!

However, his steps were frozen in place by a cold, hoarse voice.

"Step back."

Below the altar, the Black-Robed Demon Envoy slowly raised his head.

His eyes, hidden beneath his hood and gleaming with a crimson light, locked onto Lin Ye with great interest.

"Interesting... truly interesting..." His hoarse voice was filled with a playful tone.

"This Seat has roamed the Black Wind Mountain Range for decades, and this is the first time I've seen such an interesting... ant like you."

"Ninth Layer of Qi Refining Realm? Haha, a waste who hasn't even stepped into the Spirit Body Realm dares to speak so arrogantly at This Seat's blood sacrifice ceremony?"

He seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and his body, hidden beneath the black robe, let out a series of chilling, owl-like hoarse laughs.

"Little thing, This Seat will first let you witness what... Heaven is!"

Before he finished speaking!

Boom!!!

An indescribable, terrifying Divine Might, filled with endless brutality, death, and decay, erupted from beneath his black robe!

This was the Domain Divine Might belonging to a Treasure Body Realm powerhouse!

In that instant, the air in the entire back garden seemed to be sucked dry!

That terrifying Divine Might was no longer a mere Aura; it had materialized!

It was as if an invisible Divine Mountain, formed from billions of corpses, had crashed down from the Nine Heavens, intending to crush all living beings in this area into dust!

Around the altar, the already dying innocent people, under this Divine Might, didn't even have time to whimper before their eyes rolled back, and they all fainted!

On the altar, Qian Wanshan's body trembled violently like a sieve!

With a "thump," his knees buckled, and he uncontrollably knelt on the ground.

His face, which had been full of fanaticism, was now only filled with endless fear and... awe!

And Lin Ye, at the very center of the Divine Might, endured unimaginable pressure!

He only felt that he was firmly confined in place from all directions—up, down, left, and right—by a terrifying force filled with a viscous, bloody smell!

His bones were creaking, as if they could be crushed at any moment by this terrifying pressure!

His Divine Soul felt as if it were in the Nine Nether Blood Sea, being torn by billions of vengeful spirits simultaneously, experiencing waves of excruciating pain that almost ripped his consciousness apart!

Any Cultivator at the Qi Refining Realm, or even the Early Stage of the Spirit Body Realm, facing such a dimensionality-reducing terrifying Divine Might, would probably not last a single breath!

However, Lin Ye still stood quietly.

Although his thin body trembled slightly, and his handsome face had long lost all color, becoming as pale as paper.

But his dark eyes remained... as calm as water!

His straight back was even more like the legendary pillar supporting Heaven and Earth, not bending an inch!

"Hmm?!"

The Black-Robed Demon Envoy's laughter abruptly stopped!

For the first time, a hint of genuine... surprise appeared in his crimson eyes!

Not dead?!

This ant, after taking eighty percent of his Domain Divine Might, was actually... not dead?!

He didn't even kneel?!

How was this possible?!

"A bit interesting..." The playful meaning in his hoarse voice slowly faded, replaced by a cold, cruel killing intent.

"It seems, little mouse, you truly... hide many secrets."

"However, it doesn't matter."

"Under This Seat's 'Nine Nether Blood Transformation Hand,' all your secrets will... have nowhere to hide!"

He slowly raised his right hand, hidden beneath his wide sleeve, shriveled like a chicken's claw.

Visible black Devilish Qi, filled with endless malice and decay, gathered and compressed frantically in his palm like venomous snakes!

Finally, it transformed into a monstrous black ghostly claw, as large as a millstone!

Devilish Qi surged on the ghostly claw, and faint wails of billions of vengeful spirits could be heard within it, filled with filth, depravity, and a terrifying Aura capable of eroding all things!

"Die!"

His hoarse voice was like a death sentence!

The giant black ghostly claw, with a shriek that tore through the air, descended upon Lin Ye with a seemingly slow but lightning-fast speed!

Before the ghostly claw arrived, the foul wind, strong enough to corrode steel into a puddle of pus, already assailed him!

However, in the face of this fatal blow, which would make any Spirit Body Realm powerhouse despair, Lin Ye's always calm eyes suddenly ignited with two clusters of raging flames, capable of burning the Nine Heavens!

"Demonic Path evil technique, huh..."

He slowly raised his right hand.

"Playing with fire in front of me..."

On his pale face, a slow, mocking, and... pitying arc appeared.

"Do you even deserve it?!"

"'Heaven Burning Heart Sutra'—Burn for me!!!"

A silent roar erupted in his heart!

Boom!!!

A terrifying Aura, completely opposite to the black Devilish Qi, filled with extreme Yang, extreme rigidity, and ultimate dominance, suddenly erupted from his thin body!

Within his Dantian, the deep-red Heaven Burning True Fire, which had already grown to the size of a fist, at this moment, was like being doused with a barrel of boiling oil, instantly burning, expanding, and erupting wildly!

His slowly raised right hand, under everyone's gaze, burst into a dazzling, deep-red flame with a "boom," as if it wanted to ignite the entire night!

The flame was so pure, and so... dominant!

The moment it appeared, the surrounding cold, eerie, death-filled air was instantly purified and ignited!

It emitted a series of unbearable "sizzling" sounds!

"What... what kind of flame is this?!"

For the first time, a hint of genuine... horror appeared in the Black-Robed Demon Envoy's eyes!

From that cluster of deep-red flames, he actually felt an Aura like a natural enemy, originating from his Bloodline, from his Soul!

Before he could recover from his shock!

Lin Ye moved!

He made no fancy moves, simply pushing out his right hand, enveloped in an Aura of endless destruction, towards the descending monstrous ghostly claw!

"Roar—!!!"

A Dragon's roar, filled with endless majesty and dominance, suddenly exploded deep within everyone's Divine Soul!

The deep-red flame wrapped around his palm, upon leaving his body, surged against the wind!

It transformed into a ten-zhang-long, deep-red Fire Dragon, burning with raging flames!

The Fire Dragon was lifelike!

Its Dragon head, Dragon body, Dragon claws, Dragon tail... every inch of its scales was condensed from the purest Heaven Burning True Fire, exuding a terrifying Divine Might capable of burning mountains, boiling seas, and purifying all evil in the world!

The next instant!

The monstrous black ghostly claw and the dominant deep-red Fire Dragon collided in mid-air with a thunderous crash!

A grating, ear-piercing "sizzle" sound, like boiling oil poured on ice and snow, frantically erupted!

The monstrous ghostly claw, condensed from pure Devilish Qi and capable of corroding all things, upon contact with the deep-red Fire Dragon, seemed to have met its nemesis!

The surging black Devilish Qi couldn't even last a single breath before it was frantically... purified, evaporated, and annihilated by the ultimate Yang and rigid Heaven Burning True Fire, like melting snow!

In just one encounter!

The arrogant "Nine Nether Blood Transformation Hand" was actually... burned to ashes!

"No!!!"

The Black-Robed Demon Envoy let out a terrified shriek, as if he had seen a ghost!

He couldn't understand!

Why was his proud Demonic Technique, capable of instantly killing any Spirit Body Realm Cultivator... so utterly vulnerable?!

However, the deep-red Fire Dragon, after devouring the black ghostly claw, did not lose any of its power!

It let out an earth-shattering roar, its massive Dragon eyes, condensed from flames, locked onto the Black-Robed Demon Envoy, who was already Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering with fright.

Carrying the supreme Divine Might of burning everything, it continued to charge forward!

"Protective Devilish Qi! Open for This Seat!!!"

At the critical moment of life and death, the Black-Robed Demon Envoy no longer cared about his demeanor.

He frantically circulated all the Demonic Qi within his body, and a three-foot-thick, seemingly solid black light barrier instantly enveloped his entire body!

This was the Protective Aura that Treasure Body Realm powerhouses were most proud of!

It was enough to withstand a full-strength blow from a Low Grade Magical Artifact!

However, this absolute defense, which he considered capable of resisting everything, was still... vulnerable in front of the dominant Fire Dragon!

"Sizzle la la la—"

The deep-red Fire Dragon fiercely crashed into the black light barrier!

The indestructible Protective Devilish Qi, like butter pressed by a red-hot branding iron, was frantically... melted and pierced through at a visible speed!

"Ah—!!!"

A scream of extreme agony, filled with disbelief, finally burst from the Black-Robed Demon Envoy's mouth!

The dominant Fire Dragon, after piercing through his Protective Devilish Qi, did not lose momentum and fiercely slammed into his chest!

"Boom!"

His wide black robe, made of unknown material, instantly turned into flying ash!

It revealed his shriveled, small, and ugly body beneath, whose skin was covered with strange demonic patterns!

He himself was sent flying backward at a speed even faster than he had arrived, as if he had been directly hit by an erupting volcano!

"Bang!"

He crashed heavily onto the hard black rock below the altar, a dozen meters away, creating a spiderweb of cracks.

He struggled a few times but couldn't get up!

On his chest, a bowl-sized charred wound was clearly visible!

Threads of deep-red flames, like maggots to the bone, constantly flickered and burned at the edge of his wound, frantically devouring the Demonic Qi within his body!

Overcoming... and crushing!