151: Chapter 151 Demonic Cultivation Achieved Great Success, The Ultimate Battle

The Desolate Edges of the Universe.

Heaven Refining Demon Venerable Fang Yuan stood upon the shattered remnants of a star, surrounded by swirling blood-aura, his cultivation already at the Peak of Quasi-Emperor.

Before him, two figures stood side by side.

On the left was Sun Ming of the Star Battle Physique, his white robes purer than snow, with the natural flow of dao rhyme surrounding him, as if unified with heaven and earth, possessing a peerless demeanor.

The illusory forms of great stars rose and fell around Sun Ming's body—that was the unique phenomenon of his Physique.

Sun Ming was one of the strongest geniuses of this era, reputed to possess the makings of a Great Emperor.

On the right was the prince of the Golden Divine Ox Clan, three zhang tall, his entire body covered in golden scales, a pair of curved golden horns atop his head, holding a golden war hammer in his hand, his aura savage and violent.

As the trueborn son of the Divine Ox Emperor, his strength was beyond doubt. Generally speaking, the sons of Heavenly Venerables or Ancient Emperors were all extremely powerful, each counted as a top-tier genius.

Especially in the early stages, because their blood contained the Laws of the Emperor's Path, these individuals had a particularly great advantage, even more so than some top-tier Physiques.

However, they rose because of the Emperor's Path Laws, and fell because of them; these individuals basically found it very difficult to prove their Dao.

From the Mythical Era to the present, not a single son of a Heavenly Venerable or Ancient Emperor has ever proven their Dao.

But their strength before proving the Dao was still incredibly formidable; when their imperial blood boiled, it was almost like the reappearance of a young Ancient Emperor.

"Heaven Refining Demon Venerable, your road ends here," Sun Ming's voice was calm, yet carried a thick killing intent.

Not long ago, Fang Yuan had killed his childhood sweetheart, making them mortal enemies on top of being rivals contending for the Dao.

Today, only one of the two could survive.

The Divine Ox Prince snorted two plumes of white air from his nostrils, his voice like thunder:

"Demon, you killed the genius of my clan. Today, you must repay this debt in blood!"

Fang Yuan laughed, a wild and unbridled laughter.

"Hahaha, enough talk. Come at me together, it'll save me the trouble. I shall use your blood to pave my path to Emperorhood!"

Now, he was at the Peak of Quasi-Emperor, only a single step away from proving his Dao. He feared no one; even if a Heavenly Venerable or Ancient Emperor were revived, he was confident he could defeat them.

If it were before, he would still fear two top-tier geniuses of the same Realm joining forces, but now, he had reached Great Completion!

Moreover, his good friend Liu Feng had also been successfully devoured by him not long ago, and to this day remained one of his best supplements.

As the words fell, Fang Yuan had already transformed into a streak of bloody light, pouncing forth to kill!

Boom!

The great battle erupted instantly!

Sun Ming raised his hand, and the myriad daos between heaven and earth resonated together. Endless stellar power descended from the depths of the Universe, transforming into countless Law-based Dao lights slashing towards Fang Yuan, each capable of severing a great star.

The Divine Ox Prince roared, his golden war hammer smashing down. Wherever the hammer's light passed, the void collapsed, displaying a savage aura of world creation.

Fang Yuan neither dodged nor avoided. A ten-thousand-zhang tall devil-god phantom rose from the sea of blood, meeting the attacks with its fists!

The shockwaves from the collision of the three supreme experts completely overturned the already shattered desolate edges of the Universe!

Star fragments turned to dust, the void constantly shattered and reformed!

At this moment, across the myriad heavens, countless powerful beings were observing the battle through secret methods.

An Ancient Star of the Human Race, the ancestral land of the Sun Family.

The Sun Family Ancestor sat within the ancestral hall, a water mirror floating before him, reflecting the scene of the battle.

Behind him, a group of Sun Family Elders wore grave expressions.

"Can Sun Ming win?" an Elder asked in a low voice.

The Ancestor was silent for a moment before slowly saying, "Hard to say. That fiend, the Heaven Refining Demon Venerable, has devoured the Origin sources of countless geniuses. His Physique is especially terrifying now, having achieved Demonic Path Perfection."

The ancestral star of the Golden Divine Ox Clan, atop the Sacred Mountain.

The current clan leader of the Golden Divine Ox Clan was an old ox at the Quasi-Emperor Realm. He stood before an altar with all the clan's Elders.

A golden ancient mirror floated at the center of the altar, its surface showing the scene of the Divine Ox Prince fiercely battling Fang Yuan.

"The Prince..." a tremble was in an Elder's voice.

The old clan leader stared into the mirror, his ox eyes bloodshot: "The Prince has inherited the imperial blood of our clan. He will absolutely not lose!"

Even as he spoke, the veins on his clenched fists bulged.

Fang Yuan was too savage, his battle record terrifying.

Across the Universe, many Cultivators were also watching.

"They must win..." someone prayed.

"Kill that demon!" someone gritted their teeth.

Not many people hoped for Fang Yuan, this kind of demon, to win. What Fang Yuan had done was too cruel and heartless.

If Fang Yuan won, it would be a dark age for the Universe.

But the course of the battle was developing in the direction most people were unwilling to see.

On the battlefield, half of Fang Yuan's body was shattered, blood spraying across the sky.

Cracks appeared on his Dao body, and his aura began to fluctuate.

Sun Ming's Dao robes were stained red with blood, a deep, bone-revealing wound torn open on his left shoulder.

Most of the Divine Ox Prince's golden scales were shattered, his right horn broken, his aura feeble.

All three were severely injured.

"Not enough..." Fang Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes growing increasingly frenzied. "You are not enough to let me enjoy myself to the fullest. I need even greater pressure!"

He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, spurting out a mouthful of heart's essence blood!

"Myriad Spirits Blood Sacrifice, activate!"

The essence blood transformed into countless bloody runes, merging into the void.

Then, Fang Yuan took out his lifebound weapon, the Myriad Saints Banner, forged entirely from Dao Calamity Gold.

Of course, others called this weapon the Myriad Souls Banner, an infamous evil weapon throughout the heavens. But Fang Yuan felt 'Myriad Saints Banner' sounded better, so he called it that himself.

He gently waved the banner in his hand.

The next moment, an entire star region at the desolate edges of the Universe was enveloped by a boundless sea of blood!

Within the sea of blood, countless distorted faces appeared, wailing and struggling!

There was the despair of the old Fang family servant before death, the agony of the Golden Ox Clan genius when his heart was torn out, the resentment of the Divine Physique genius when his Origin was drained dry, the tears of Lin Qingyue as she touched his face one last time...

All those he had killed, all the souls he had devoured, were now forcibly summoned to aid Fang Yuan in battle.

These people, who had contributed their Origin sources to help Fang Yuan increase his strength before death, now had to be his laborers and fight for him after death.

Their value was squeezed dry without a single drop remaining. This was the demonic Cultivator's way. This was Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan's Myriad Souls Banner emitted a thick golden light—the Origin Holy Light of Dao Calamity Gold.

But at this moment, it held a sinister quality, a mingling of sanctity and evil.

"What kind of evil art and weapon is this?" Sun Ming's face changed drastically. He felt the stellar power surrounding him being polluted by the sea of blood.

This was the first time he was personally facing such a weapon and evil art.

He was clearly a demonic Cultivator, yet his weapon emitted golden light. Was that right?

The Divine Ox Prince roared, transforming into a thousand-zhang tall golden ox-demon true body. Its four hooves crushed stars as it tried to break through the sea of blood.

But at that moment, a change occurred in Fang Yuan's body.

On the surface of his shattered flesh, layer upon layer of chaotic halos began to appear.

It was not a single color, but the interweaving of countless Origin auras—the blazing heat of golden Bloodlines,

the ethereal quality of Divine Physiques, the resilience of the Brahma Heaven Battle Physique, the cool clarity of the Star Moon Divine Body, the scorching dominance of the Xuan Yang King Body...

All the Physique Origin sources he had devoured were now beginning to merge within his body, forming an extremely peculiar state.

Although far from being as smooth and flawless as a true Chaos Body, it indeed possessed some of its characteristics, making it difficult for myriad Laws to invade.

"This is..." Sun Ming's pupils contracted sharply.

As a Star Battle Physique possessor, his perception of the Great Dao was very acute.

He clearly sensed that the aura Fang Yuan was emitting now was extremely bizarre, as if countless Dao principles had been forcibly kneaded together—chaotic, yet forming its own unity.

"He's imitating the Chaos Body!" Sun Ming exclaimed in shock. "Having devoured so many Physique Origin sources, he's actually managed to touch a bit of the threshold!"