116: Chapter 117 The Demon King of Slaughter Appears

"Today, I shall use you to test my sword and prove my Great Dao!"

Cold light flashed in Shen Moyan's eyes. His fingertips glowed brilliantly, and magic power condensed in his palm as he pulled a long sword from the Void Realm.

In the Void Realm behind him, a hazy and majestic phantom of a palace emerged.

It was like a miniature version of the Holy Court palace. In the center, a pillar of light stood like a dao transmission stele. Around it, four distinct Dao Rhymes of gold, black, purple, and azure each guarded a side, manifesting the Four Extremes Authority and governing the flow of all Dao Rhymes within the palace.

Purple Mansion Domain: Mountain and Sea Four Extremes Governing the Heavenly Court!

With Shen Moyan as the center, the phenomenon enveloped the surrounding ten thousand miles of the Void Realm!

Within the Domain, the jade Dao Rhyme hung like a great sun patrolling the sky upon its first ascent, while the black Qi of the Demon Seed condensed into a deep, heavy earth.

The Xuan Ming Azure Flame transformed into the clear blue sky, and the black sun hung high in the northern border, regulating the balance of Yin and Yang, light and dark.

On the magical boat, Yi Shukuang was intimidated by Shen Moyan's Aura. Startled, he was momentarily speechless.

He had never seen such an arrogant Cultivator.

"A Purple Mansion as a Holy Court... Heh, truly a madman."

A hint of solemnity entered Yi Shukuang's voice.

The person before him had mixed Dao Rhymes, yet maintained a delicate balance of order.

Without the micro-manipulation abilities of a Calamity Law Realm expert over Dao Rhymes, this would be absolutely impossible to achieve.

But Shen Moyan had done it, which meant there was only one possibility.

"Seeing Xiyi? The Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment of this era's Twisted Immortal Path?"

Yi Shukuang realized that the person before him was not an ant he could manipulate at will.

A Purple Mansion built on the foundation of Seeing Xiyi was troublesome.

"Good, good, good! I truly underestimated you!"

Yi Shukuang laughed in anger, the killing intent in his eyes almost solidifying.

"I didn't expect you to have such an Opportunity!"

"However, before absolute power, all tricks are mere illusions!"

"To be able to force this true disciple to use this Divine Ability, you have enough to be proud of!"

Yi Shukuang let out a wild roar, his hands suddenly forming a wicked and strange seal!

[Lutian Demon Divinity: Four Paths Refining the World]

As the words fell, the Void Realm within a hundred thousand miles of the magical boat suddenly twisted and collapsed, and Shen Moyan's Purple Mansion Domain also twisted along with it.

Behind Yi Shukuang, a blurry phantom emerged.

This phantom brushed its hand across the sea of planes, generating an irresistible swallowing force targeting all planes below Grade B that the magical boat passed through in the Void Realm!

The magical boat flew through the sea of Realms, casting a dark shadow.

Under Yi Shukuang's forbidden Divine Ability, the planes it passed had no power to resist.

Their plane barriers shattered like paper, and the mountains, rivers, plants, living beings, and even the Law Origins within were forcibly extracted and refined.

Shen Moyan's pupils shook violently. In his Xiyi Perspective, he saw the demonic shadow behind Yi Shukuang move.

An invisible black hand silently appeared above Yi Shukuang's head, pricking a fingertip to let a drop of crimson blood fall for him.

"Is this... true blood of the heavenly demon? Why is the Aura so terrifying?"

Under such terrifying demonic rhyme, Shen Moyan could only hold his Purple Mansion Domain to protect himself.

He used the Record of Misfortune and Fortune Karma to perform a temporary deduction, and his expression changed drastically.

"Misfortune! Misfortune! Misfortune! Misfortune!!!"

If he went to stop it now, Shen Moyan would die instantly!

If he allowed Yi Shukuang to complete this Divine Ability, there would still be a slim chance of survival.

How could the deduction turn out like this?

The true blood merged into the crown of Yi Shukuang's head, and his entire Aura changed abruptly, a world of difference from before.

Four torrents of Dao Rhyme, each with different colors and distinct attributes, gushed out from Yi Shukuang's body.

First, Demonic Qi soared to the heavens.

Coming from a plane controlled by the Yao Race, its Origin was refined and transformed into pure and majestic demon essence, condensing a phantom of a Four Tribulation Demon King roaring at the sky above his head.

Then, immortal might surged.

From a crumbling Immortal Dao ruin plane, the remaining fragments of Immortal Dao Laws were squeezed out, condensing into a Nascent Soul sitting cross-legged with a solemn and dignified appearance!

Next, divine fire incinerated the sky!

Plundering a plane that worshipped a deity, its totem and Power Of Faith were forcibly fused, transforming into a divine status halo radiating the majesty of a True God, floating behind his head with Divine Might as heavy as a prison.

Finally, and most importantly, the residual demonic thoughts from the edge of the Six Desires Heavenly Realm entered his body, transforming into a ferocious, roaring True Demon Dharma Idol treading on a sea of blood, with overwhelming demonic power.

Yao Dao Demon King!

Immortal Dao Nascent Soul!

Divine Dao True God!

Demonic Path True Demon!

In an instant, through the domineering and peerless forbidden Divine Ability "Lutian Demon Divinity," Yi Shukuang forcibly swallowed and refined the Origins of multiple planes.

With the true blood of the heavenly demon pouring into his body and cultivating four paths simultaneously, he violently pushed the cultivation of Baili Ming's Physical Body to four different Realms!

In the sea of planes, the Void Realm trembled.

Under this pressure, the magical boat beneath their feet gradually stalled, drifting by inertia as it flew across the sea of Realms.

"Seeing Xiyi... is indeed very strong, a rare occurrence in ten thousand years. Even in the ancient Immortal Dao, you would be a peerless Prodigy."

"But how could the Six Hells Demonic Sect, one of the top three of the Immortal Lineage, be a mere name?"

"I'll let you know that in this vast Mountain and Sea, you aren't the only Prodigy!" Yi Shukuang grinned hideously.

Maintaining this forbidden Divine Ability only lasted for the time of an incense stick, but it was enough to kill Shen Moyan.

Although his Realm was unstable and full of hidden dangers, lacking the signature Grotto-heaven of the Guizang Realm, the power erupting at this moment had already reached that of an ordinary Guizang Realm.

After seeing the Xuan Ming Azure Flame in Shen Moyan's hand, Yi Shukuang already knew that if he didn't go all out, he would truly lose to this newly advanced Purple Mansion.

As long as he took back that supreme treasure and offered it to the Heavenly Demon, his life would be safe, and he could even inherit the cultivation of this True Monarch.

Beside him, Shen Moyan remained silent for a long time.

This development isn't right, is it?

Shen Moyan frantically operated the Record of Misfortune and Fortune Karma, deducing Karma, trying to find a weakness.

Yi Shukuang's True God Golden Body captured Shen Moyan's small movements and forcibly cut off the Karma.

Shen Moyan: ?

A four-colored torrent of destruction swept out. The demonic shadow behind Yi Shukuang reached out and slapped Shen Moyan's Purple Mansion Domain.

The four extremes were broken, the Domain collapsed instantly, and the magical boat completely exploded.

Shen Moyan was also swept away by this blow, crashing heavily into the sea of Realms.

Without slowing down in the slightest, Shen Moyan smashed through the boundary wall of a Grade D plane and fell into it.

Forests were crushed, and rivers evaporated.

He smashed a ten-thousand-foot crater into the surface of this plane.

"Pfft—"

At the bottom of the pit, Shen Moyan spat out blood foam, his body cracked all over, and blood flowed from his seven orifices.

Isn't this a damn cheat?

"Yi Shukuang... quite the Yi Shukuang."

"The heroes of this world truly are as numerous as carp crossing a river..." He spat.

Above the plane's sky, four pairs of crimson suns rose.

Yi Shukuang looked down at the plane and saw Shen Moyan getting up in a wretched state.

The sky turned dark as a giant hand covered the clear sky.

Innate Divine Ability: What is Written in an Instant is Eternal!

Shen Moyan activated his Innate Divine Ability, pausing time for the entire Grade D plane.

"Damn it, I used my Innate Divine Ability once before; he must be prepared!"

Within the eternal instant, Shen Moyan looked up, his gaze solemn.

He saw the four pairs of eyes in the sky slowly moving; time had not been completely paused for them, only slowed down.

"This demonic thief has some skill; even the Record of Misfortune and Fortune Karma could be detected."

"But a temporary boost must have a weakness..."

Yi Shukuang used a certain status to forcibly plunder the Origins of external planes for a temporary boost.

His power seemed majestic, but it was actually mixed and unstable, and it was completely incompatible with Baili Ming's Physical Body!

"That drop of true blood of the heavenly demon, he definitely hasn't fully inherited it."

Shen Moyan recalled the scene after the true blood was extracted from the heavenly demon sword. As a true disciple, Yi Shukuang must know the drawbacks of this method.

"Although this Divine Ability is strong, it is not Yi Shukuang's own power; it is a tree without roots, water without a source!"

Shen Moyan's mind was clear.

Once the connection between Yi Shukuang and the Heavenly Demon, or the outside world, was cut, this forcibly boosted power would surely collapse like a sandcastle!

But how to cut the connection?

In this endless sea of planes, how could he cut the connection between a Devil Head who could swallow planes and the outside world?

'Should I use the Final Stroke?'

'No... I haven't reached the end of my rope yet.'

If he used the Final Stroke whenever something happened without giving it his all, that would be a form of evasion.

Continuing to lay low seemed fine, but at this moment, Shen Moyan was very interested in the prerequisite Divine Ability Yi Shukuang used to summon the true blood of the heavenly demon.

"That should be some kind of ultra-high-level Dao Rhyme, but not a Demon Seed..."

That kind of high-level Dao Rhyme could leverage four completely different Great Daos in a short time.

It was a bit overpowered.

Shen Moyan activated Black Sun Veiling the Face, and imperceptible black Qi disturbed his own heavenly secrets, obscuring his Karma.

"Come on! Yi Shukuang, let me see your limit!" Shen Moyan pulled out a sheet of Xuan paper.