193: Chapter 193 A Mortal Immortal Descends! Sakura Snow Demon Princess

There is a trend of roaming and being proud in the Nine Heavens, and naturally, there are people who consider themselves in a weak position of insufficient strength within this boundless chaotic killing game, choosing to band together for warmth—a rational behavior.

In the Ancient Battlefield of Heavenly Demons, this situation is not rare.

However, compared to the life-and-death duel Gu Qingge is facing at this moment, it is completely mismatched.

"Look at me, you brat!"

In an instant, an aura of pressure that traversed the smoke of time and shattered the ancient immortal dome instantly spread throughout the entire region.

In Gu Qingge's eyes, strange pupils suddenly flashed!

Shocked by this bizarre scene, the arrogance of the Purple-Robed Daoist, who had suppressed enemies across the world, had long since vanished.

Just like a tomcat that had its "treasure" cut off, he could only moan and growl, appearing in a state of impotent rage.

"You are not him!"

"Right, you definitely cannot be him!"

"Because he is already dead!"

"Completely perished in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, without even a shred of possibility of resurrection."

Seemingly subjected to extreme psychological stimulus, the Purple-Robed Daoist's expression was frantic, yet his words carried a hint of self-doubt.

The hand he swung out, containing a strange killing power, also froze in mid-air, unable to advance even an inch.

The next second, the Purple-Robed Daoist's pupils suddenly shrank to needle-points, and a flash of insight crossed his mind.

If he couldn't understand everything at this moment, he would have truly lived in vain.

"Could it be... you are his mortal vessel?"

"But why haven't you awakened your past life memories?"

Now, the Purple-Robed Daoist was still in deep shock, unable to recover for a long time.

According to common sense, generally, such ancient mighty figures do not truly die in the literal sense.

Usually, before they sit down to perish, or even when they are at their Peak, they begin to prepare backups.

Reincarnation, unlocking sealed memory fragments, and re-cultivating the path of invincibility.

This is usually a standard method for experts in the Emperor Realm or Saint Realm.

But Gu Qingge, who was positioned against him, ignored the Purple-Robed Daoist's crazy words entirely.

He only knew that what choked the throat of his opponent's fate and prevented him from rising up was a special power within his body originating from the Heavenly Demon Emperor Body.

At this point, covered in endless, chilling Devilish Qi.

Gu Qingge only felt a sense of pleasure like a spring breeze.

Next, the primary task was to kill the zombie in front of him who harbored evil intentions against him.

"Perhaps, becoming a devil is not wrong."

"What is wrong is that the world does not know the method!" Gu Qingge's expression revealed a cold and arrogant silence.

"Flesh and blood pain, only through devouring and evolution can one find the path to liberation."

"Even if insects try to evolve again, they cannot escape the fate of being ants."

Waving his weapon, the majestic power spread far, opening a desperate hunting ground!

In that instant, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out!

It was a token, blood-red throughout and like glazed amber, flying over at high speed.

Finally, it rushed straight into Gu Qingge's palm, stabilizing itself.

"Imperial Token?" The Purple-Robed Daoist exclaimed again.

"How could this be?"

At this moment, he truly felt a sense of being surrounded by enemies on all sides, with the sound of death ringing out.

Gu Qingge glanced casually at the Imperial Token in his hand, without much feeling.

He only knew that this thing was extraordinary, but it was of no use right now.

Now, solving the trouble in front of him was the top priority.

"Just a life of grass, yet you dare to dream of covering the clouds and raining with a flip of your hand? Overestimating yourself!"

The Purple-Robed Daoist's accumulated killing intent made a cold, evil light appear in Gu Qingge's eyes.

He felt a change in himself in the dark.

However, mixed into this was a pleasure that one could not refuse.

That was a kind of control over extreme power.

Having learned from experts who transcended his own Realm, Gu Qingge felt that the power of killing he now mastered was enough to slaughter the Undying Blood Demon King, the Flower-Faced Underworld God, and others.

He felt that today's self was the true self!

The immortal path has no end, human power has no limit, and life will never be empty!

"Know that to live towards death is just death," Gu Qingge said impassionedly.

Standing firmly, stable as Mount Tai, unmoving.

Moving with the initiative, like a giant force pressing down from above!

"Ghostly Evil Heaven-Shocking Break!"

At this moment, the seriousness of the situation had far exceeded imagination, so much so that the Purple-Robed Daoist intended to make a final counterattack.

If it succeeds, it succeeds; if not, he will sacrifice himself for righteousness.

Unfortunately, all desperate counterattacks seem pale and weak in the face of absolute power suppression.

The Purple-Robed Daoist's figure was finally eroded by the Dark Devil power emitted by Gu Qingge's wave, turning into smoke and dissipating.

Seeing this, Gu Qingge's brow furrowed slightly.

Through his perception, the Purple-Robed Daoist's situation seemed somewhat special.

Dead, but not entirely dead.

Truly Schrödinger's death.

After some analysis, he thought it must have been some unknown forbidden technique used to escape the predicament at the moment of death.

However, the price behind this must be immeasurable.

After figuring everything out, Gu Qingge had no intention of pursuing him.

In the end, he was only able to use this sudden external force, not truly master it.

And, strictly speaking, this power did not belong to him.

...

Meanwhile, outside the field, seeing this scene, Nangong Shiya, who had been standing in the distance, avoiding the wind and clouds of their battle, had a glimmer of brilliance in her eyes.

As if... one look, intent and soul poured out.

Thoughts reaching out, as if meeting again after a lifetime.

When Gu Qingge calmed the surging power in his body and returned to his original cultivation, he discovered an anomaly in the distance.

Nangong Shiya held a snow-white underworld flower, attached with boundless ghostly evil Qi, advancing with the momentum.

Taking a step, the surrounding blood-red Devilish Qi rolled like waves.

Almost instantly, the area was tightly surrounded by black evil power.

"I didn't show my Divine Might just now, you didn't recognize me, I won't blame you."

"However, now that my Divine Soul has descended, and this is a wild place, what should you call me?"

An ancient piece of information was transmitted, giving Gu Qingge a more complete understanding of the standing woman in front of him.

A stream of information flashed through his mind.

"Demon Concubine Yingxue?"

Nangong Shiya ignored Gu Qingge's question and spoke without scruples.

"The first lesson the Devil Lord taught me back then was loyalty."

The Devil Lord, the man who once suppressed the world and commanded peerless heroes.

Although he no longer possessed the power to fight the world, hold weapons, and destroy emperors.

Yet, he still possessed a trace of charming elegance, as if in his Peak posture yesterday, looking down on the heroes of the world.

Demon Concubine Yingxue's delicate fingers formed an orchid shape, every smile and frown showing all kinds of amorous feelings.

The proud curves were like supreme treasures that captured the eyes, making one want to get close and listen to the gentle and graceful fragrance of her words.

There was no cold arrogance, but within the charming and stunning beauty, there hid infinite ruthlessness, as well as the intention to kill and cause chaos in the world, burying millions of living beings.

"But the second lesson Xue'er realized in life was... forgetting one's roots."

"As a bond forged with the strong, Xue'er knows what it means that the strong are respected, and the weak are prey to the strong."

Even if the price of holding power is death, she would not hesitate.

Devil flames surged!

Chaos in the world!

But in the blink of an eye, the surroundings disappeared instantly, and there was a sudden, earth-shaking change.

She is the immortal standing above the Nine Heavens, the god accompanied by immortal clouds!

The changing winds and clouds appeared as a towering immortal palace.

"In this world, only by strengthening yourself can you be worry-free!"

This Karma.

Only by completely eliminating this heart-tribulation can one shed the mortal shell and break through the Realm, truly reaching the Mortal Immortal Great Perfection Realm!

For this, she, with heaven-defying talent, did not hesitate to descend with her Divine Soul, hoping to Breakthrough her Realm here and resolve the crisis she would face in the Immortal Realm soon.

Gu Qingge looked at Demon Concubine Yingxue with his cold and stern eyes.

"I know the Devil Lord has extraordinary talent, so naturally I cannot treat you lightly."

"However, so what?"

"The situation now is that I am the butcher, and you are the fish."

"Everything is swayed by my single thought."

"Obediently crawl under my lewd might and anger!"

Demon Concubine Yingxue's lips curled slightly, smiling gently as she unbuttoned the top of her clothes, her beautiful eyes rippling like spring water.

For a time, fatal temptations came one after another.

"Speaking of which, you took advantage of me for nothing."

"You know, although I have ascended to immortality, this primordial yin has never been lost. Now that it is lost to you, are you still going to take advantage and act innocent?"

Whispers, a beautiful night.

The beauty is shy, wanting to be drunk and charming, every emotion and movement is wanton soul color.

...

By the time the night ended and dawn broke, a touch of fish-belly white appeared on the horizon.

After Demon Concubine Yingxue enjoyed the rights of a winner and left directly, Gu Qingge finally got rid of the situation of being forcefully controlled and suppressed by Demon Concubine Yingxue.

Upon inspection, he discovered that his cultivation had soared, having entered the hall, directly crossing the Nascent Soul Stage Middle Stage, Late Stage, Peak, and Great Perfection Realms, directly entering the Half-Step Soul Transformation Realm!

And the aura did not feel vain or floating.

Obviously, the method Demon Concubine Yingxue used was not the kind of forced plunder.

Otherwise, he might have really had to taste the profound meaning of "dying under the peony flower, being a romantic ghost."

At this moment, streams of capacity like a sea of Spiritual Qi were wrapping and washing over his two Nascent Souls, which were emitting purple-gold and ink-black colors.

Obviously, these things that were almost about to condense into Spiritual Qi droplets were the feedback given by Demon Concubine Yingxue after her forceful seizure.

As for those two Nascent Souls that were miniature versions of Gu Qingge's body, they were the products evolved from those two Golden Cores and Devil Cores.

This woman's true strength is terrifying!

Compared to any enemy he had ever met in his life, she was unfathomably stronger.