152: Chapter 152 Six Paths and Three Blades! Invincible Below the Nirvana Realm

"Nine Nether Demon Emperor, you 'treasure-delivering boy'."

"This Young Master won't show mercy when we meet next time."

A flash of heat crossed Gu Han's eyes.

He looked at the System panel again.

host: Gu Han

life essence: 16 / 1080

Aptitude: Peerless

Physique: Dragon-Elephant Spirit Body, Great Sun Vajra Body

Realm: Dharma Idol Ninth Layer

Cultivation Technique: Heavenly Prison Scripture - Perfection, Azure Dragon Dharma Image Meditation Diagram - Perfection

Martial Skill: Heavenly Prison Saber Scripture - Perfection (Mortal World Path, Beast Realm Path, Asura Path), Thousand Illusions Formless Art - Perfection

life essence embers: + 75

life origin crystal: + 195

life origin pearl: 0

"The life origin pearl is truly a good thing!"

Gu Han was in a great mood.

A single life origin pearl directly raised three Martial Skills to Perfection.

It even allowed the Heavenly Prison Saber Scripture to be reborn, creating brand-new Saber Techniques.

This effect was far more cost-effective than consuming life origin crystal to upgrade.

Gu Han stared at the System panel.

Looking at the names of the three newly born Saber Techniques, a thoughtful arc curved at the corner of his lips.

Mortal World Path, Beast Realm Path, Asura Path...

Although the names were domineering, they felt like they were missing something.

"The Heavenly Prison Saber Scripture should have its own unique sharpness and dominance."

He slowly closed his eyes. Deep within his Sea of Consciousness, the saber light continued to evolve endlessly.

The compassion and determination of the Mortal World Path, the primitiveness and ferocity of the Beast Realm Path, the violence and bloodthirst of the Asura Path.

The three intertwined and collided repeatedly in his heart.

"Since the heavenly prison suppresses all heavens, the direction of the blade should naturally shatter falsehoods and judge all evil!"

Gu Han opened his eyes abruptly. Two sharp gleams, like materialized saber blades, instantly tore through the air.

He felt the surging Saber Intent within his body.

With a light flick of his finger, an imperceptible Saber Qi shot out, cutting through the Void Realm and leaving a fleeting afterimage.

"Mortal World Slash!"

He gave a soft shout, the blade turned slightly, and an arc of light tore through the Void Realm.

This slash carried a profound understanding of all things in the world, yet it also contained the determination to sever all restraints.

It appeared gentle, yet it could pierce directly into the human heart and sever obsessions.

"Beast Devour!"

Gu Han's figure suddenly rose, and the saber in his hand swung violently.

On the blade, saber light flowed, and a fierce giant beast phantom could vaguely be seen roaring out.

This slash was primitive violence, the instinct of survival, and bloody plunder; it was indomitable and unstoppable.

"Asura Tribulation!"

With the final low roar, a trace of madness flashed in Gu Han's eyes.

The saber light was completely stained with blood, red within gold, emitting a world-destroying killing intent.

This slash was an endless battle, born from bathing in blood, the madness of facing any powerful enemy without caring about mutual destruction.

Three Saber Techniques, brand-new names, more in line with the dominance and profoundness of the Heavenly Prison Saber Scripture.

Gu Han felt the Saber Techniques circulating within his body, and an unprecedented confidence surged in his heart.

"Nine Nether Demon Emperor, just you wait."

"This Young Master's saber will eventually slash onto your true body."

"Now, relying on these three Martial Skills, I can completely contend against Nirvana Realm Cultivators."

"The remaining three moves will probably require more Saber Techniques to feed."

Just as Gu Han was immersed in the comprehension of the Saber Techniques.

Deep in the distant Demon Domain, inside the ancient palace shrouded in pitch-black Demonic Qi, the atmosphere was depressed to the extreme.

Even though he had already sent a message to the Demon Clan Saintess.

Asking her to find Gu Han and bring him back.

The Nine Nether Demon Emperor was still furious, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Dammit!"

The Nine Nether Demon Emperor stood up abruptly, his massive body shaking the entire palace.

His face was twisted, his eyes filled with blood, and nine true Dragon phantoms roared and circled, emitting endless violence.

"That Human Race brat dared to devour my Origin remnant thought, ruining my grand plan for the capital!"

"When have I ever suffered such humiliation?"

His chest rose and fell violently, and strands of fiery red demon blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, dripping onto his black dragon robe, making a "hissing" sound and burning shocking holes.

His Origin remnant thought was forcibly devoured.

Even an existence at the Demon Emperor Realm like him suffered unimaginable backlash.

At the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's level, losing a trace of Origin required immense energy to make up for.

Otherwise, if he wanted to Breakthrough to a higher Realm, he would be blocked, and there was even a possibility of Qi Deviation.

"Find that brat at all costs!"

"Keep sending Yao Race to infiltrate the Great Chu capital for me."

The Nine Nether Demon Emperor let out a heaven-shaking roar, the sound wave sweeping out, instantly spreading throughout the entire Demon Palace.

Countless Yao Race experts heard the sound and moved, gathering towards the palace direction.

"We respectfully receive the decree of Your Majesty the Demon Emperor!"

Inside the hall, an Yao Race elder wearing a blood-colored robe and a horned crown bowed and responded.

His aura was cold, obviously a strategist-level figure among the Yao Race.

"Pass the order down, initiate 'Blood Sacrifice Nine Nether'."

"No matter the cost, I must know that brat's Origin."

"Where is he now?"

"If I don't tear him to pieces, I cannot vent my anger."

A trace of madness flashed in the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's eyes.

He raised his hand abruptly, the Void Realm tore open, and an eyeball dripping with fresh blood suddenly appeared.

On that eyeball, countless weird runes were entwined, emitting a heart-palpitating demonic light.

"Yes!"

A trace of horror flashed in the Horned Elder's eyes, but it was immediately replaced by fanaticism.

He knew what "Blood Sacrifice Nine Nether" meant.

It was a supreme secret technique that used the essence blood of countless Yao Race as a guide to communicate with the Nine Nether Origin, reverse time, and investigate Karma.

The cost was extremely huge; even a Demon Emperor would not easily use it.

However, to find Gu Han, the Nine Nether Demon Emperor had already gone mad.

Meanwhile, inside a secret residence in the capital.

The Demon Clan Saintess's beautiful face had already returned to calm.

Only deep in those Phoenix eyes, a sea of blood was still churning.

She sat cross-legged, her Demonic Qi restrained, as if she had merged with the world.

"Extremely Yang and extremely rigid Saber Qi, a weird Cultivation Technique that can devour Origin..."

She whispered softly, her fingertips stroking a broken jade pendant, a trace of contemplation flashing in her eyes.

"It is not an ordinary Human Race Cultivation Technique; it looks a bit like an ancient forbidden Legacy..."

"Demon-Devouring Clan?"

"No, this clan has long been annihilated in the long river of history; it is impossible for them to appear now."

She shook her head, denying her own guess.

But the abilities Gu Han displayed had completely exceeded her understanding of Human Race Cultivation Techniques.

"No matter who you are, daring to ruin my Yao Race's grand plan, this Saintess will definitely tear you into ten thousand pieces."

The Demon Clan Saintess opened her eyes abruptly, and a bloody gleam tore through the Void Realm.

She felt the undercurrents surging in the capital, and a cold arc curved at the corner of her lips.

"The trash of the Blood God Cult should also be cleaned up."

She did not hesitate at all, her jade fingers flicked slightly, and a blood-colored rune instantly merged into the Void Realm and disappeared.

Suddenly, the Demon Clan Saintess frowned slightly, an invisible fluctuation.

Like ripples, it came from deep in the Demon Domain, instantly sweeping through the entire underground of the capital.

That was the aura of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor, carrying extreme anger and a trace of weakness she had never felt before.

"Blood Sacrifice Nine Nether?"

The Demon Clan Saintess opened her eyes abruptly, a bloody gleam tearing through the Void Realm, penetrating layers of space, reaching the sky above the capital.

She felt that fluctuation, her expression changed suddenly, and in her cold eyes, the sea of blood churned more violently.

"This old thing actually used 'Blood Sacrifice Nine Nether'."

"Is he not afraid of attracting the attention of Human Race experts?"

"Really, more than enough to fail, not enough to succeed."

"Blinded by anger."

She stood up abruptly, her Demonic Qi surging wildly, stirring the air around her and causing a low roar.

The Demon Emperor using such a forbidden secret technique meant that the backlash he suffered was beyond imagination.

The hatred for Gu Han had reached the point of no return.