The Collapse of the Demonic Path

Time flew by.

Seven days had passed since Su Ming returned from Wolf Howl Cliff.

During this time, nothing major had happened in the Three Saints Sect.

Shi Qiang accompanied Qin Kaiwu to Chenyang Peak; first to apologize for previous events, and second to spar with Su Ming.

However, upon seeing Su Ming's terrifying cultivation speed, both immediately gave up the idea of sparring.

At this moment, although Su Ming was in the Nirvana Realm, he radiated dense Star Power with every move.

This alone was enough to scare a large group of Cultivators at the same Realm.

After all, no one could understand why a Nirvana Realm Cultivator could use Star Power.

However, for Su Ming, this was a journey of both joy and pain.

The premature appearance of Star Power in his body meant he was qualified to step onto the threshold of the next Realm.

But these powers just lingered in his body, unable to be used by him, serving only to scare others.

Moreover, every time he entered cultivation, he would inevitably feel the call of the stars, then be uncontrollably dragged into that Universe, and blinded by countless stars.

Fortunately, Su Ming was not without gains.

In this situation, his cultivation speed for the "Heavenly Stars Diagram of the Cosmos" could be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds.

Despite the Heaven-Defying comprehension speed of the Innate Dao Bone, this Cultivation Technique was all about one word: grind.

He had to continuously inject Spiritual Qi into his Dantian to expand the "star map" so it could hold more stars.

According to the news Luo Ningshuang received from the Jade Pool Empress, the Jade Pool Empress had spent five full years expanding her internal "star map" to the point where it could hold ten thousand stars.

Although Su Ming's cultivation talent was far more terrifying than the Jade Pool Empress, his ambition far exceeded hers as well.

He wanted to accommodate all the stars.

Su Ming knew clearly that once he went to the Outer Void, Fate would pursue him.

Despite having the Legacy of the Chaos Dao Lord as a fallback, Su Ming still hoped to become stronger.

So during this time, he completely retreated into the heaven-reaching pagoda, using the different time flow inside to Cultivate.

As for Luo Ningshuang, she was also brought into the heaven-reaching pagoda.

The only thing the young couple did now was Cultivate.

And while they were cultivating, the Demonic Path of the Northern Territory was in misery.

Because the Fate of the Qianyuan Continent was destroyed, the Opportunities previously migrated to the Northern Territory had completely scattered into ownerless objects.

As the Righteous Path forces led by the Three Saints Sect broke into the Northern Territory to encircle and suppress the Demonic Path, those Opportunities were obtained by Righteous Path Cultivators.

This caused the strength of the Righteous Path to grow stronger, while the strength of the Demonic Path continued to weaken.

Not to mention that Yao Wu had borrowed a battle spirit puppet from Su Ming.

The number one expert of the Northern Territory Demonic Path, Heaven Demon Sect Leader Zuo Nie Feng, had suffered losses at the hands of the battle spirit puppet.

Poor number one expert of the Demonic Path, he was defeated without even lasting ten moves.

With Zuo Nie Feng captured, the Heaven Demon Sect was also easily breached. After witnessing the tragic state inside the Heaven Demon Sect, the Righteous Path Cultivators wished they could skin Zuo Nie Feng alive on the spot.

The four words "tragic and inhuman" were not enough to describe the situation inside the Heaven Demon Sect.

Those rescued from the Heaven Demon Sect, without exception, had all gone insane.

Although the Cultivators of the Medicine Spirit Valley had done their best, the body could recover, but few could recover their sanity.

All of this made everyone more determined to completely purge the Demonic Path.

Such an inhumane Cultivation method should not exist in the world.

As the cleanup continued, the survival space of the Northern Territory Demonic Path was finally compressed into a very small environment.

Only Blood Butcher's Blood Slaughter Hall and Xie Fozi remained struggling to hold on.

...

Northern Territory, secret stronghold of the Blood Slaughter Hall.

The fierce and menacing Blood Butcher slammed his fist against the wall.

"Damn it, this bunch of bastards from the Righteous Path, they are planning to wipe us out completely!"

"We are all Cultivators, all trying to become stronger. Why is your cultivation absorbing Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi considered the Righteous Path, and we just consume a little livestock and become the Demonic Path? Bah, that guy Jiang Wang was actually right about one thing, winner takes all."

As Blood Butcher spoke, he grabbed a comatose Cultivator nearby, then tore open the other's chest, took out the heart, crushed it, and absorbed it.

Following this action, the wounds on his chest began to slowly recover.

These were the scars left when fighting Ye Guicang.

"Xie Fozi, I, your father, have already been slashed twice by that Ye Guicang to buy you time. Can your bullshit Buddha actually manifest?"

Blood Butcher did not want to die, so the only thing he could rely on now was Xie Fozi.

However, at this moment, Xie Fozi was wearing a kasaya, his back to Blood Butcher, chanting scriptures, as if he hadn't heard the other's words at all.

Seeing himself ignored, Blood Butcher was furious.

He stepped forward and kicked over Xie Fozi's altar, and grabbed the other's collar to lift him up.

He showed a mouthful of scarlet, rough teeth, and said with a ferocious expression: "Xie Fozi, you old ghost, you better not play any tricks on me, otherwise, before I get killed by that bunch of Righteous Path people, I will chop you with one blade!"

Xie Fozi, who had been motionless before, finally opened his eyes slowly.

"Blood Butcher, you are too impatient. Why not join me in sincere prayer, then you will be able to hear the gospel of the Buddha just like me."

"Your bullshit Buddha better be able to beat back that bunch of Righteous Path people outside, otherwise we will all die here!"

"Since you want to know so much, why don't I let you see the true face of the Buddha?"

"What tricks are you playing?"

Blood Butcher looked at Xie Fozi in confusion, wanting to see what medicine was in the other's gourd from that wrinkled old face.

In the next second, a crack suddenly opened on Xie Fozi's forehead.

An eye full of evil Qi looked at Blood Butcher from the crack in the forehead.

With the three eyes meeting, the hand Blood Butcher was using to hold Xie Fozi suddenly began to tremble.

This Demonic Path Cultivator, who had killed countless people, seemed to have encountered the most terrifying thing in the world.

"Blood Butcher, do you know where my confidence comes from now?"

"If your heart is sincere, the Buddha will naturally reward you. Am I right?"

Listening to Xie Fozi's unhurried words, Blood Butcher tremblingly put the person down, then carefully restored the altar table he had just kicked over.

Then he looked at Xie Fozi with fear, like a child who had made a mistake.

Seeing this scene, Xie Fozi nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, you really are a person with wisdom roots."

While speaking, Xie Fozi took out a razor: "Are you willing to join me and convert to my Buddha?"

Blood Butcher clasped his hands together, knelt down slowly, and lowered his head to Xie Fozi.

"Please, Great Master, guide me..."