207: Chapter 207 Indestructible Vajra VS Invulnerable to All Poisons

Sun Wukong's anger transformed into the most violent golden storm on Devils Island.

His roar of "Little ones! Your Monkey Grandpa has arrived!" used the Laws of physics to crush all low-level demons within reach of his voice into blood mist!

"Wahahaha!"

He rampaged along, wielding his golden cudgel like a golden wheel of death.

He didn't distinguish directions, nor did he bother looking for strategic points.

His tactics were extremely simple—he charged wherever the demonic aura was thickest!

Wherever a building looked the most eyesore, he smashed it with a single strike of his cudgel!

"Boom—!"

An evil sentry tower built from the skulls of ten thousand different races was smashed in half by his cudgel.

Thousands of dark archers on the tower top didn't even have a chance to scream before they were ground into powder along with the collapsing tower.

"Not enough! Still not enough!"

Sun Wukong was enjoying himself, yet the frustration in his chest from being manipulated by Li Changsheng using "KPIs" grew stronger.

He wanted to kill! To kill ten times, a hundred times more than that scheming little brat!

Just as he locked his gaze onto the next barracks made of writhing flesh, preparing to repeat his actions.

An indescribable, nauseating, fishy, and sweet stench swept in from all directions without warning!

The sky was dyed an eerie, sickly green at this moment.

On the dark red "ground," fist-sized pustules began to emerge with a "gurgling" sound.

The pustules burst, spilling out colorful, viscous venom that corroded the ground into pits emitting black smoke.

Sun Wukong, who had been rampaging, felt his feet soften.

The "fleshy ground," capable of withstanding the impact of stars, rapidly became rotten and putrid under his feet, turning into a bottomless, foul-smelling swamp.

He looked up sharply, his Fiery Golden Eyes shooting out divine light as he looked at the sky.

In that sickly green cloud layer, a bloated, short figure slowly floated.

His entire skin presented an unhealthy waxy yellow color.

Countless pustules swelled and burst on his body, spraying virulent poison into the sky.

Just standing there, he seemed like a mobile source of plague, causing the surrounding Laws to poison and wither in lament.

It was none other than one of the three great lords of Devils Island—the Lord of Plague!

"Hehehehe... What a strong vitality, what a scorching, masculine blood energy!"

The Lord of Plague let out a screeching, unpleasant laugh.

His turbid eyeballs were filled with pathological greed and fanaticism, staring fixedly at Sun Wukong like a top chef seeing a peerless, perfect ingredient in this world.

"Ignorant monkey! Your copper skin and iron bones, that violent Battle Intent, will all become the perfect petri dish for my latest masterpiece—'Ultimate Calamity'!"

The Lord of Plague felt no anger at Sun Wukong for destroying half his jurisdiction; instead, he was extremely excited.

Because the more powerful the creature, the more terrifying the power of the source of plague converted after infection!

"So it was you, this bug!"

Seeing the newcomer, Sun Wukong was not afraid but grinned, revealing a mouthful of white fangs.

"Perfect! If I kill you, this big one, the credit will definitely be more than that little brat! Take this!"

Before he finished speaking, he kicked his legs hard, intending to soar up from the toxic swamp.

"Too late!" The Lord of Plague sneered.

"Feel despair! The first appetizer I prepared for you—[Myriad Poison Heart-Devouring Miasma]!"

He opened his mouth wide and spat out a thick, tangible black poisonous mist condensed from billions of poisonous Laws!

This poisonous mist was not simple poison gas, but an Origin poison he had refined over several epochs, collecting the most vicious curses and poisons from countless worlds!

Let alone a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal, even a typical Grand Unity Golden Immortal would have their immortal body dissolve into a pool of pus and blood within three breaths if they touched even a trace, their true spirit cursed by endless pain, never to be reincarnated!

"Whoosh—!"

The black poisonous mist seemed to have life, instantly enveloping Sun Wukong, forming an airtight black poison ball.

A cruel and expectant smile appeared on the Lord of Plague's face.

He seemed to have already seen that arrogant monkey wailing in pain in this poisonous mist, his golden fur falling out one by one, his skin festering, his flesh melting, and finally even his bone fragments being corroded clean by the venom.

However...

One breath... two breaths... three breaths...

The expected screams did not come.

Instead, a "smacking" sound, as if tasting something delicious, came from the thick poisonous mist.

Immediately after, a muffled voice full of confusion and a hint of curiosity came from the poisonous mist.

"I say, what is this stuff? It smells quite potent, but it tastes... a bit spicy to the eyes! Did you put too much seasoning in?"

"W-what?!"

The smile on the Lord of Plague's face instantly froze!

He widened his eyes in disbelief!

He saw that the black poisonous mist, which was enough to poison a Grand Unity Golden Immortal to death, was thinning at a speed visible to the naked eye!

They seemed to be attracted by an invisible vortex, crazily gathering towards Sun Wukong's mouth and nose!

Sun Wukong was actually... actually eating his [Myriad Poison Heart-Devouring Miasma] as a meal?!

"Burp!"

With a loud belch, Sun Wukong's figure reappeared in the Lord of Plague's line of sight.

He was unharmed, not even a single monkey hair had fallen off.

He patted his slightly bulging belly, a look of lingering desire on his face, and commented:

"The taste is okay, but the aftertaste is a bit strong.

I say, your craftsmanship as a cook is not up to par.

If you want to poison your Monkey Grandpa, this amount is not enough!"

The Lord of Plague was completely petrified.

His mind went blank.

Impossible... this is absolutely impossible!

This was his most proud Origin poison!

How could it... how could it have no effect at all?!

Little did he know, Sun Wukong was a natural stone monkey, jumping out of the Three Realms, not within the Five Elements, and was inherently immune to all evils.

Later, he was tempered in the Supreme Old Lord's eight trigrams furnace for forty-nine days by the Six Ding Divine Fire!

Not only was he not burned to death, but he also forged a [Vajra Indestructible Body] and a pair of [Fiery Golden Eyes]!

What was that Six Ding Divine Fire? It was the Great Dao Divine Fire!

What was in that eight trigrams furnace? It was countless heavenly treasures!

After such Opportunity and creation, Sun Wukong's body had long transcended the category of ordinary creatures, and immunity to all poisons was just one of its most insignificant attributes!

The Lord of Plague's poison was a huge joke in front of the words [Vajra Indestructible]!

"What? No more moves?"

Sun Wukong looked at his ghost-seeing expression, shouldered the golden cudgel, and chuckled,

"You dare to call yourself a king with this skill that isn't even enough to scratch your Monkey Grandpa?

Since you don't have any other dishes, then... it's my turn to treat you to a good meal!"

"Eat my... cudgel!!"

With a roar, fierce light flared in Sun Wukong's eyes!

He channeled all the frustration just now, along with his contempt for the Lord of Plague, into power!

Golden light exploded on the golden cudgel, carrying the violent power to tear everything apart, and smashed down on the completely stunned Lord of Plague!

...

Meanwhile, the central front line.

The 300,000 elite heavenly troops led by Li Changsheng were like a sharp blade in a tsunami, silent yet unstoppable.

Their advance did not have the earth-shaking momentum of Sun Wukong, but it was even more suffocating.

The 300,000 soldiers seemed to have turned into a whole.

Their steps were consistent, their breathing synchronized, and every time their immortal swords swung, they carried a uniform, sharp Sword Qi.

These Sword Qi gathered into a silver river of death in the air, and wherever they passed, whether it was the low-level demons charging without fear of death, or the dark assassins hiding in the dark attempting a sneak attack, they were cut into the finest particles the moment they touched the Sword River.

This was an efficient and calm slaughter.

At the forefront of the army formation, Li Changsheng, dressed in white as snow, held a wooden sword and walked slowly.

He didn't even make a move; the Grandmist Chaos Sword Intent naturally radiating from his body formed an invisible barrier, repelling all evil and Chaos.

Just as they were about to arrive at a huge valley made of countless rotten flesh.

An extremely thick "Decay" aura permeated from the depths of the valley like a tide.

"Click... crack..."

The air seemed to be "expiring," becoming turbid and viscous.

The sturdy immortal gold armor, the moment it touched this aura, saw its surface luster dim, as if it had experienced ten thousand years of erosion in an instant.

The heavenly soldiers felt their immortal power circulation become obscure and sluggish.

"Stop."

Li Changsheng raised his hand, and his cold voice echoed clearly in the army formation.

The 300,000-strong army followed orders, stopped instantly, and steadily formed a sword formation capable of both offense and defense.

Li Changsheng, alone with his sword, moved forward a hundred steps, arriving at the edge of the land of death where even the Laws were decaying.

On his tender face, which looked only seven or eight years old, there was no fluctuation in his expression; he just quietly looked into the depths of the valley.

A figure as thin as a bamboo pole slowly walked out of the shadows of the valley.

It was the Lord of Decay!

"Natural Sword Body... what fresh, what pure vitality..."

The Lord of Decay used his eye sockets, which were like two black holes, to "look" at Li Changsheng, making a dry, greedy sound like sandpaper rubbing.

"Your body is the most perfect piece of art I have ever seen.

Your existence itself is a blasphemy against the great truth of 'Decay'."

He raised that finger, which was like a withered branch, and pointed remotely at Li Changsheng.

"So, let you... obtain eternity in decay."

"Light of Decay!"

A grey-black death ray, seemingly capable of swallowing all light and vitality, crossed the space distance silently and shot to Li Changsheng's brow in an instant!

This ray was the ultimate condensation of his Decay Law!

It was enough to make the Dao fruit of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal wither and rot in an instant!

However, facing this fatal blow, Li Changsheng didn't even blink.

That Light of Decay imprinted on his brow without any obstruction.

No explosion, no rot.

The death ray, capable of corrupting all things, merged into the boundless ocean like a drop of water the moment it touched Li Changsheng's skin, without stirring up the slightest ripple, and disappeared without a trace.

"...Hmm?"

For the first time, a trace of astonishment appeared on the Lord of Decay's withered face, which had remained unchanged for eons.

Not only did he fail to corrupt the other party, but he also felt that the Law power he shot out had been "eaten" by some kind of more Advanced, more Origin power?

Li Changsheng slowly raised his eyelids, his eyes reflecting the scene of the opening of Grandmist, looking at him indifferently.

"Your 'Dao' is too weak."

His voice was cold, as if stating a simple fact.

His [Grandmist Chaos Sword Body] was the source of all Laws, the beginning of all Daos.

Decay was just a Law born in Chaos.

Using decay to deal with Chaos was like a son wanting to kill his father; ridiculous and ignorant.

"Nonsense!"

The Lord of Decay was stung by his high-and-mighty gaze and let out an angry roar.

He used both hands, his ten fingers changing, invoking the Decay power of the entire valley!

"Domain Expansion! End of All Things!"

In an instant, the space within a million miles was shrouded in a grey Domain.

Within the Domain, everything was accelerating towards the end!

The ground turned to fly ash, mountains became dust!

This was his famous Grand Unity Domain!

He wanted to turn this ignorant kid, along with the 300,000 troops behind him, into the dust of history!

Facing this Domain capable of burying everything, Li Changsheng just... gently raised his wooden sword.

He didn't use any earth-shattering sword moves.

He just casually made a sword flourish forward.

It was just this understated action.

The Chaos Sword Intent around him erupted and expanded!

Grey, seemingly inconspicuous Chaos Sword Qi, like swimming fish, circled and intertwined in front of him, finally turning into a slowly blooming... grey lotus flower.

[Great Dao Green Lotus Sword Technique]!

However, what he evolved was the... Chaos Sword Lotus, representing Chaos and the End!

The moment that Chaos Sword Lotus took shape.

The Lord of Decay's "End of All Things" Domain, like a punctured balloon, let out a wail and shattered with a bang!

The decaying aura covering the world, the moment it touched the Chaos Sword Lotus, seemed to meet a king, retreating one after another, and was even assimilated and swallowed by the aura emitted by the Sword Lotus!

"Pfft—!"

The Lord of Decay was struck by lightning, spitting out a mouthful of black withered blood.

He looked at the grey lotus flower slowly flying towards him, his eyes finally filled with endless fear!

His Domain... his Law... in front of this child, was actually vulnerable?!

This was... the suppression of Dao!