141: Chapter 141 Gu Han Slays the Demon King, the Nirvana Dragon Claw Appears

"Ah!"

A shrill scream rang out. The fox demon's charming face twisted instantly, her eyes filled with pain and terror.

The speed she took such pride in seemed so sluggish before Gu Han.

The sound of flesh being torn was clearly audible.

The fox demon's body was sent flying backward, as if bitten by a giant beast.

She slammed violently into the stone wall not far away, leaving a deep, blood-stained imprint.

She struggled to get up.

But she felt as if her internal organs had been churned together. She spat out a mouthful of blood, her aura withered, and she lay on the verge of death, severely injured.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

Two Demon Generals at the Peak of the Dharma Aspect Realm, before Gu Han.

Had not even lasted a single round, one dead and one injured.

The Demon King's ferocious face stiffened completely, his scarlet eyes filled with unbelievable horror.

He had never dreamed that Gu Han's strength would be so terrifying.

Gu Han's strength was enough to rival an old-school Demon King like himself.

"Who... who exactly are you?"

The Demon King's voice trembled slightly, devoid of his previous arrogance and disdain.

Gu Han withdrew his fist and claws, the golden light around him receding, as if a god of war had descended to the world.

His gaze was cold as he walked step by step toward the Demon King.

Every step made the ground tremble slightly, as if striking the Demon King's heart.

"Why do you all like to ask that question?"

"I am your grandfather."

Gu Han's voice was low, carrying an unquestionable dominance.

"Arrogant!"

The Demon King roared, his inner horror replaced by endless rage.

He was a dignified Demon King; when had he ever endured such contempt?

The Demon King looked up and howled, the Demonic Qi inside him exploding forth.

His figure suddenly expanded, transforming into a blood-colored phantom that blotted out the sky.

The phantom had two horns on its head, a more ferocious face, and was wrapped in thick, blood-evil Qi.

It was clearly the phantom of an ancient giant demon, emitting a suffocating, barbaric pressure.

This was a secret technique of the Yao Race, burning Origin Demonic power to draw upon the strength deep within the Bloodline, gaining strength comparable to the Great Demon Realm for a short time.

Fierce Evil struggled to lift his head, a flash of crazed pleasure in his eyes.

He knew that by using this technique, the Demon King was desperate.

No matter how strong Gu Han was, he could never withstand the pressure of the Great Demon Realm.

A Great Demon of the Yao Race was fully comparable to a human Cultivator in the Nirvana Realm.

However, there was not a trace of fear on Gu Han's face; instead, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"This is interesting!"

He suddenly raised his hand, his saber instantly gripped in his palm.

"Do you think you're the only one who can play with fancy tricks?"

Gu Han snorted coldly, his figure moving like lightning, instantly colliding with the blood-colored phantom with a thunderous crash!

Boom!

An earth-shattering roar exploded within the underground space.

Violent True Qi and Demonic Qi swept out like a tsunami, completely destroying everything around them.

The entire underground space trembled violently, countless stones falling from above, as if the apocalypse had arrived.

The blood-colored phantom let out an angry roar, its massive body trembling violently, countless cracks appearing on its surface.

Gu Han slashed out with his saber, actually tearing through the Demon God phantom summoned by the Demon King!

"This is impossible!"

The Demon King let out a heart-rending roar, his voice filled with unbelievable terror.

The Bloodline Power he took such pride in was so fragile before Gu Han!

Gu Han did not give him any chance to catch his breath, his figure following like a shadow, pursuing closely.

The saber in his hand seemed to turn into a golden bolt of lightning, every strike carrying the terrifying power to tear through the Void Realm.

"Today, I slay the demon!"

Gu Han's eyes were filled with chilling murderous intent as he slashed out!

On the edge of the blade, Heavenly Prison True Qi condensed into an incredibly solid golden blade aura, carrying endless dominance, slashing fiercely toward the Demon King's true form!

"No!"

The Demon King let out a desperate roar.

He wanted to dodge, but Gu Han's speed was too fast and his offensive too fierce.

He had no way to avoid it.

Splat.

The blade aura entered flesh, blood splattering.

The Demon King's massive body trembled violently.

That proud demon body was actually slashed by Gu Han from chest to abdomen, leaving a huge wound deep enough to see bone.

The Demon King spat blood wildly, his aura withered, his eyes filled with terror and despair.

His massive body collapsed to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.

"Who... who on earth are you?"

The Demon King struggled to lift his head, his scarlet eyes staring fixedly at Gu Han, his voice filled with unwillingness.

Gu Han stood with his saber sheathed, blood dripping from the blade, reflecting his cold face like a killing god from Hell.

"I am the one who has come to harvest your demon life."

Gu Han's voice was cold, like a death warrant from the Nine Nether Hell.

He did not hesitate in the slightest, raising his saber again, the tip pointing straight at the Demon King's heart.

Just as he was about to completely slay the Demon King, a sudden change occurred.

A more majestic, more ancient Demonic Qi, carrying a trace of a Dragon roar.

Like a volcanic eruption, it suddenly gushed out from the depths of the underground space!

This Demonic Qi instantly suppressed Gu Han's Heavenly Prison True Qi.

Making his body tremble violently, the tip of his blade pausing in the air.

The Demon King's eyes were full of death, its massive body twitching endlessly.

It knew that tonight, it would surely die.

"Old Ancestor, save me!"

The desperate roar, carrying the Demon King's final struggle, exploded within the underground space.

This sound was no longer the Demon King's screeching.

But a deeper, more ancient Demonic language, as if communicating with some behemoth sleeping in ancient times.

Just as the blade was about to touch the Demon King's chest.

An incomparably vast Demonic Qi, like an ancient primordial beast awakening, gushed out from the depths of the underground space.

This Demonic Qi carried an indescribable barbarism and dominance, instantly dispersing the Heavenly Prison True Qi around Gu Han.

Making his hand holding the saber tremble violently, the tip of his blade pausing in the air.

Gu Han's pupils constricted, the golden light around him suddenly receding as he faced a great enemy.

This aura was a hundred, even a thousand times stronger than the Great Demon Realm power drawn by the Demon King burning his Origin.

It transcended the scope of the Dharma Aspect Realm, vaguely touching upon a higher level of life.

"Nirvana Realm!"

Gu Han was shocked to the core.

This Demonic Qi was vast and majestic, like a mountain or sea, carrying an inviolable majesty, as if a true ancient Demon Emperor had descended.

He looked up suddenly, only to see that from the deepest part of the underground space, there came bursts of heart-palpitating Dragon roars.

"Hehehe..."

"What a good Gu Tian."

"What a good Human Race Prodigy."

"A mere Dharma Aspect Realm, actually able to slay a Demon King of my Yao Race."

"No wonder you could leave that bunch of trash from the Blood God Cult helpless."

A sinister voice came from the portal, carrying a trace of playfulness, but more of chilling murderous intent.

Immediately after, a huge Dragon claw that blotted out the sky.

The Dragon claw, wrapped in monstrous Demonic Qi, reached out from the portal and instantly grabbed toward Gu Han!

Before the Dragon claw arrived, the space had already twisted and shattered, the violent airflow tearing at Gu Han's robes like knife cuts.

Gu Han's Heavenly Prison True Qi instantly operated to its limit, the golden light forming a solidified shield that enveloped him.

He did not choose to resist head-on; his figure moved like lightning as he retreated violently.

Boom!

The Dragon claw fell, the earth trembled, and the altar instantly turned to dust.

In the area covered by the Dragon claw, space collapsed directly, revealing a pitch-black Void Realm.

The Demon King was instantly swept up under the Dragon claw, its fate unknown.

Gu Han's expression was grim; the power of this Dragon claw was difficult to withstand, even with his Heavenly Prison True Qi fully unleashed.