32: Chapter 32 Devouring the Third Killing Array, Nine Nether Hound Advances to the Peak of Array Formation
Wang Teng blew off the non-existent dust from the tip of his tail, looking completely calm.
"Take notes, Little Red Bird. When we go out later, don't say you know me. You look like you've never seen the world."
However, the main event was about to begin!
"Hum!"
Without any hesitation, Wang Teng opened his mouth and inhaled.
That piece of primitive precious bone, engraved with the core array diagram of the ancient Third Killing Array, turned into a stream of light and fell straight into his abyss-like stomach.
"Boom—!!!"
The moment the precious bone entered his stomach, there was no need to refine it; the chaotic killing aura that had been dormant for eons completely went berserk!
That was the Third Killing Array, capable of making even the sect leaders of the Upper Realm bleed!
Even if it was just a broken fragment, the power of the rules contained within it was enough to burst a Venerable.
In an instant, it felt as if hundreds of millions of heavenly swords were stirring inside Wang Teng's body.
His indestructible Nine-Nether Ao internal organs actually developed dense cracks at this moment.
The violent chaotic airflow was like rampaging ancient savage dragons.
They rampaged inside his body, attempting to tear this arrogant host into pieces.
"Pfft!"
Wang Teng violently spat out a mouthful of black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.
His entire body's black-gold scales stood on end due to the expansion of energy within him, seeping out crimson blood beads.
"Husband!"
Princess Huo Linger exclaimed in alarm and wanted to step forward, but was pushed back by an invisible wave of air.
"Don't come over!"
Wang Teng roared, his handsome face now twisted and ferocious from extreme pain.
"A mere inanimate object wants to usurp the host? Kneel down for me!"
"Roar—!!!"
Accompanied by a roar originating from the depths of his soul.
Wang Teng no longer suppressed it and completely unleashed the origin of the Nine-Nether Ao.
Deep within his dantian, the newly fused "Vajra Law" of the God Monkey King and the "Nirvana Law" of the Nine-Nether Ao collided with a boom.
Yin and Yang reversed, the Furnace of Creation!
"Ten Heavenly Passages, grind it for me!"
The ten pitch-black Ten Heavenly Passages behind Wang Teng, at this moment, no longer faced outward but instead retracted, forcibly drilling into his own body.
Within his boiling flesh and blood, they transformed into ten frantically rotating "black hole grindstones"!
This was an extremely crazy move! Using his body as a furnace, and the Heavenly Passages as grindstones!
"Sizzle, sizzle—"
The boundless, violent energy of the Third Killing Array, upon encountering these ten black hole grindstones, was like a raging flood hitting a dam.
The "Yin" and "Softness" of the Nine-Nether Ao were like an invisible net, wrapping layer by layer around the extremely rigid and powerful "sharp aura" of the killing array.
The chaotic killing light that was originally going to tear Wang Teng's body apart was, at this moment, forcibly neutralized and softened by that extreme death aura of the Nine-Nether.
Eventually, it transformed into wisps of docile yet terrifyingly powerful "Array Pattern Origin."
"Now is the time! Inscription Realm?! Too slow! Let me skip over it!"
Sharp light exploded from Wang Teng's eyes as he made a decision that terrified the Red-Feather Vermilion Bird out of its wits.
He did not follow the standard procedure to cultivate the "Inscription Realm" (engraving runes into the body).
Instead, he used the supreme power of this Third Killing Array to forcibly break through to the next major realm—the Array Formation Realm (embodying the array)!
"Using the body as the array diagram, flesh and blood as the array base, and the soul as the array eye!"
"Third Killing Array... fuse with me!"
"Boom!!!"
An aura that made the world change color erupted from the depths of the underground of Chixia Ridge, instantly breaking through the crust and shooting straight into the clouds!
Every one of Wang Teng's bones was glowing; that was not ordinary divine light.
It was the array patterns of the Third Killing Array, which were being forcibly branded onto his bones.
His realm barrier was as fragile as thin paper before this power!
Inscription Realm Early Stage... Mid Stage... Late Stage... Perfection!
Break!
Without any pause, that vast energy, like a bursting river, instantly broke through the chasm between the Inscription Realm and the Array Formation Realm.
Array Formation Realm!
Wang Teng's aura was still skyrocketing!
Because what he was engraving was not an ordinary array, but the fiercest Third Killing Array in history!
The entire ancestral land of the Fire Kingdom was shaking violently, as if a magnitude 12 earthquake had occurred.
The clouds above Chixia Ridge were instantly shredded, and the originally crimson sky turned into a chaotic blood color.
Countless streaks of blood-colored lightning intertwined in the void, as if the Heavenly Dao itself did not allow such a freak to be born.
"Array Formation... Mid Stage!"
"Array Formation... Late Stage!"
Wang Teng hovered in mid-air above the Saint Emperor Palace, his body surrounded by blood-colored array patterns capable of strangling gods.
With every breath he took, the surrounding void would collapse and reform.
Until...
"Hum—"
A sound of the Great Dao resonated between heaven and earth.
The aura within Wang Teng finally reached a critical point, and then—it stabilized with a boom!
Array Formation Realm—Peak!
Only one step away, and he could be crowned King (Venerable)!
At this moment, Wang Teng slowly opened his eyes.
His double pupils had disappeared, replaced by two slowly rotating miniature killing arrays.
He casually raised his hand, and within his palm, patterns intertwined, faintly revealing a broken yet terrifying chaotic array diagram.
"Is this... is this the power of the peak of the Array Formation Realm?"
Wang Teng clenched his fist, feeling the power within his body that seemed capable of shattering stars.
"Rumble—"
As if in response to his arrogant words, the entire Chixia Ridge.
And even a small half of the Fire Kingdom's territory, trembled in sync with his breathing at this moment.
All living things were terrified, and all sentient beings were in panic.
It was as if an ancient demon god who ruled over slaughter had, at this moment... truly awakened!
"Hahaha, satisfying!"
Just as Wang Teng was in high spirits, preparing to take two beauties and a bird to leave this looted Saint Emperor Palace...
A sudden change occurred!
"Hum—"
The void trembled violently, not from the killing array fluctuations that had just calmed down within Wang Teng's body.
But from the lingering aura between his brows that he had previously used to "open his eyes" and break the array.
That drop of Imperial True Blood, which Wang Teng had previously used to activate the array and which had come from Princess Huo Linger's fingertip, had not been exhausted or dissipated with the activation of the array.
On the contrary, after Wang Teng fused with the Third Killing Array and completely activated the heritage of this Saint Emperor Palace.
This drop of blood seemed to be summoned by some ancient will and was forcibly stripped from between Wang Teng's brows!
"What is this?"
Wang Teng frowned slightly and was about to reach out to grab it.
But he saw that drop of crimson blood hovering in mid-air, frantically devouring the surrounding residual chaotic aura and the remaining might of the Saint Emperor.
In just the blink of an eye, it shed its mundane blood color and turned into extreme red gold!
"Boom!"
A loud explosion rang out.
The drop of True Blood re-gathered and compressed in mid-air.
Then, like a miniature sun that had been shrunk countless times, yet still contained destructive high temperatures, it burned fiercely!
In an instant, the originally dark and cold Saint Emperor Palace was illuminated as bright as day by this sacred and domineering golden light.
A strand of Imperial Dragon Qi, purer and more primordial than the chaotic corpse from just moments ago, erupted from this "little sun."
"This... this is..."
The Red-Feather Vermilion Bird, which had been lying on top of Wang Teng's head pretending to be dead, now looked as if it had seen a ghost, its red feathers standing on end.
Even disregarding the pressure of the Nine-Nether Ao, it flapped its wings and flew up, screaming:
"Ancestral blood returning to the ancestors! Saint Emperor's blessing?!"
"Heavens! This drop of blood has actually awakened the primordial mark of the first Saint Emperor of the Fire Clan!!"
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