532: Chapter 532 Suppressing with a Single Thought, Extinguishing the Demonic Flames

The Mahayana Perfection Stage Grey-robed old man no longer possessed any of his previous self-satisfaction or composure as the 'mantis stalking the cicada.'

He slammed into an invisible barrier, the counter-shock force causing his blood and qi to surge violently; his aged face turned from flushed to a deathly ashen grey.

He pushed his secret techniques to their limits, burning his essence blood.

Yet the surrounding Void Realm was as solid as if cast from immortal gold; no matter how hard he struck, it remained motionless.

"It's over..."

The old man muttered to himself, his eyes hollow.

On the other side, the Mahayana Middle Stage leader from Wanmo Cave, after a brief moment of horror, showed an expression of extreme madness and ferocity.

He knew that there was absolutely no chance of survival today.

Since death was inevitable either way, he would take this arrogant fool who didn't know the heights of the heavens down with him!

"Aaaaaargh—!"

He let out a roar that didn't sound human, and his entire demonic body actually ignited in an instant, giving rise to Soul-fire as black as ink.

He was actually burning his own Origin!

"I have roamed the sea of stars for hundreds of thousands of years, and I have never been pushed to such a state!"

"I'll take you down with me!"

Accompanied by his frantic howl, the myriad souls banner moved without any wind.

The billions of aggrieved souls on the banner's surface let out ear-piercing shrieks simultaneously, transforming into streaks of pure devilish power that poured entirely into the banner.

"Heavenly Demon Descent!"

Boom!!!

A terrifying aura that faintly exceeded the Mahayana Realm erupted violently from within the myriad souls banner.

Upon the banner's surface, a ten-thousand-zhang tall phantom of an Ancient Heavenly Demon with twin horns and three heads and six arms slowly coalesced into form.

The moment this Heavenly Demon phantom appeared, the entire locked-down Void Realm trembled violently, as if unable to withstand its presence.

That pure aura of destruction and chaos even caused cracks to appear in the Dao Hearts of the Thousand Mechanisms Pavilion Cultivators.

Its strength was unexpectedly comparable to Mahayana Perfection Stage!

"Die!"

The demonic Cultivator leader used his last ounce of strength to point at the Chaos Dao Palace, issuing his final command.

The six pupils of the Ancient Heavenly Demon phantom instantly locked onto the target, letting out a roar that shook the Divine Soul.

Its six arms brandished weapons composed of pure Devilish Qi, carrying power enough to tear apart stars as it lunged fiercely toward the Chaos Dao Palace.

Facing this world-destroying strike.

Inside the Chaos Dao Palace, Shen Yuanmo didn't even open his eyes.

He remained seated calmly upon the throne in the central hall, holding a cup of tea that was still warm.

His expression was so indifferent it was as if he were watching a farce that had nothing to do with him.

However, his Half-Step Immortal Soul Divine Sense, which was anchored within the entire Chaos Dao Palace, stirred slightly.

Buzz.

There were no earth-shaking phenomena, nor was there any brilliant light from manifested Laws.

An invisible, intangible, and colorless Heavenly Blade quietly coalesced.

It was not composed of any energy, but was formed purely from Shen Yuanmo's Divine Soul will.

The moment the Heavenly Demon phantom lunged, this invisible Heavenly Blade struck first despite moving second, slashing down fiercely at a speed that transcended space and time.

"Roar...?"

The overbearing Ancient Heavenly Demon phantom's massive demonic body suddenly stiffened.

Within its six ferocious pupils, a trace of bewilderment and fear actually appeared for the first time.

The next instant.

Chii—

There was no sound, yet a sharp cutting sensation pierced straight through the Divine Soul.

The Divine Sense Heavenly Blade slashed right through the top of the Heavenly Demon phantom's head.

Immediately after, a terrifying scene appeared that everyone would never forget for the rest of their lives.

The moment that Ancient Heavenly Demon phantom, large enough to obscure the stars, came into contact with the Divine Sense Heavenly Blade.

It was like snow under a scorching sun, or like being covered by a venom that corrodes all things.

It let out a silent wail so shrill it was distorted, and its massive demonic body was split from top to bottom by an invisible boundary.

Wherever that boundary passed, all Devilish Qi and all resentment were completely purified and dissolved.

In just a single breath.

The ten-thousand-zhang Heavenly Demon vanished into thin air.

It was as if it had never existed.

"Pfft—"

The Wanmo Cave leader, whose Divine Soul was linked to it, felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

His eyes bulged, and black blood mixed with fragments of his soul erupted simultaneously from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared all over his demonic body; under this single blade strike, his Divine Soul had already completely collapsed.

"Im... possi... ble..."

He struggled to spit out those few words, the madness and ferocity in his eyes finally freezing into eternal fear and incomprehension.

Immediately after, his life force was severed, and like a piece of rotten wood, he fell powerlessly from the sky.

With one thought, a Heavenly Demon was slain.

With one blade, a Mahayana was extinguished.

Silence.

A deathly silence.

Whether it was the Cultivators of the Thousand Mechanisms Pavilion or that Mahayana Perfection Stage Grey-robed old man.

At this moment, they were all like Mortals who had been grabbed by the throat, their minds completely blank.

They had personally witnessed a Demon Path Colossus of the Mahayana Middle Stage use his own life as a price to summon his strongest trump card.

Only for it to be completely erased, both man and demon, in a single encounter by the opponent in an almost contemptuous manner.

What kind of terrifying power was this?

What kind of massive disparity was this?

"Thud!"

Finally, the psychological defenses of one Thousand Mechanisms Pavilion Cultivator completely collapsed.

He actually knelt directly in the Void Realm, and the Humanoid magic treasure he was controlling also lowered its weapon.

"Senior, spare me! We were blind and failed to recognize Mt. Tai, offending Senior's heavenly might. We beg Senior to spare our dog lives!"

His plea for mercy was like lighting a fuse.

"Senior, spare us!"

"We are willing to surrender! We are willing to serve Senior like oxen or horses!"

All the remaining Cultivators, whether they were the remnants of Wanmo Cave or the elites of the Thousand Mechanisms Pavilion.

They all threw down their equipment and knelt in the Void Realm, kowtowing frantically for mercy, no longer able to muster even a shred of resistance.

However, Shen Yuanmo inside the Chaos Dao Palace turned a blind eye to this.

His gaze did not even linger for a single moment on these Cultivators who were begging like dogs.

"I said, I want it all."

His indifferent voice fell.

Shen Yuanmo's thought stirred slightly.

Rumble!

The chaos furnace deep within the Dao Palace let out a dull roar.

An irresistible and terrifying suction force descended across the void, instantly enveloping all the demonic Cultivators of Wanmo Cave.

"No!!"

"Ah—!"

Amidst shrill screams, those demonic Cultivators, along with the Magic Treasures in their hands and the demonic clouds beneath their feet.

Even the corpse of the dead leader and the myriad souls banner were forcibly dragged by this suction force.

Turning into streaks of light, they vanished into the Chaos Dao Palace.

The moment they were sucked in, everything they possessed was completely decomposed by the chaos furnace, transformed into pure energy to become nourishment for the Chaos Dao Palace.

This scene caused the nearby Cultivators of the Thousand Mechanisms Pavilion to feel their hearts and gallbladders splitting in fear, their Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

"Run!"

Begging for mercy was useless, so they could only run!

The fear of death overwhelmed everything; they frantically controlled their Humanoid magic treasures, turning around to flee madly in all directions.

However, they soon discovered in despair that they were like flies caught in a spiderweb; no matter how they struggled, it was all in vain.

The entire space had become their cage.

Shen Yuanmo's gaze finally fell upon those uniquely shaped Humanoid magic treasures.

Insight into Origin, activate.

In just an instant, the internal structures, energy circuits, drive cores, and material compositions of these Magic Treasures...

Everything was analyzed clearly in his mind.

"The structure is crude, and the energy conversion efficiency is pitifully low... but the several types of Divine gold used for casting are not bad; they can serve as supplementary Materials for the Dao Palace."

He gave his evaluation.

The next moment.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

From the surface of the Chaos Dao Palace, dozens of Grey chains as solid as substance suddenly shot out.

These chains ignored the distance of space and, at an inconceivable angle, pierced through the energy core of every single Humanoid magic treasure with absolute precision.

Crack!

Accompanied by the shattering of the cores, the Thousand Mechanisms Pavilion Cultivators inside the Magic Treasures didn't even have time to let out a scream.

They were instantly strangled by the Chaos Qi contained within, their Divine Souls completely extinguished.

The Grey chains coiled back, dragging the wreckage of those Magic Treasures that had lost their power into the depths of the Chaos Dao Palace like war trophies.