230: Chapter 230: Catching the Violent Demon

Tributaries of the Nether River, the water flow stagnated.

Ripples appeared in the Void Realm, and a creature less than five meters in length slowly emerged.

This was a Formless Source Insects that had completed four adaptations.

Its entire body presented a translucent glazed texture, beneath its dark red carapace.

The dark blue karmic fire and the frigid ice-blue poisonous fog alternated and flowed.

The four wings on its back were as thin as cicada wings, and the edges were entwined with void black lines sufficient to split space.

The young Tyrant Demon raised both of its heads simultaneously, its four crimson eyes staring at the uninvited guest in mid-air.

It had been born for less than half a month, staying all along in the outer area, and had never seen the zerg inside the Divine Domain.

The aura of the Transcendent Tier radiated from this glazed insect, causing the blood within the Tyrant Demon to faintly boil.

"Interesting." The left head cracked the corners of its mouth, revealing sharp white teeth.

The right head twisted its neck, making a crackling sound of bone explosions.

Just moments ago, a few Transcendent Tier Bone Fish attempted a sneak attack, but they didn't even break its layer of liquid gold armor before it pounded them into a pulp of flesh with punch after punch.

The Transcendent Tier of other races were simply too weak.

The insect before its eyes brought it a trace of long-lost crisis.

Either get killed by this insect, or kill this insect.

This was the highest etiquette with which the Tyrant Demon repaid the other party for disturbing its fantasy.

The surface of the Nether River exploded.

The Tyrant Demon's massive body soared into the sky, the muscles on its four arms bulging, and dark golden liquid metal gushed out along its pores.

Instantly condensing into four highly collapsed gravity black holes at its fists.

Both fists struck out simultaneously, heading straight for the Source Insect's face.

The Formless Source Insects hovered in mid-air, a faint light of the Extreme Heavy Water Realm emerging on the surface of its glazed carapace.

It likewise extended its two bone sickle forelimbs, hacking down to meet the Tyrant Demon's double fists.

Bang! Bang!

Two loud explosions burst open in mid-air.

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the space within a radius of several meters.

The result of the clash made a trace of incredible horror flash within the Formless Source Insects' cold compound eyes.

The Tyrant Demon's two arms were severed from the roots under the cutting of the bone sickles, and dark golden blood sprayed across the sky.

But the Source Insect's own condition was even worse.

At that instant, the terrifying tearing force erupted by the gravity black holes poured directly into its body.

The Source Insect's Extreme Heavy Water Realm defense was declared shattered without even lasting zero point one second.

Had it not been for its extremely fast reaction, forcibly offloading the force at the critical juncture.

And making different parts of its body sneak into the Void Realm and Shadow Dimension respectively, this punch would have been enough to severely injure it on the spot.

Retreat!

The wings on the Source Insect's back shook wildly, its figure shifting continuously between reality and the Void Realm, widening the distance by tens of thousands of meters within a few breaths.

It had once followed the Insect King's army to plunder the Devil Cultivator's Divine Domain, and had watched the battle of the Violent Demon Clan from afar.

At that time, it only felt that this group of big guys had astonishing strength.

Until personally fighting this time, it truly realized how outrageous this group of madmen were.

This Tyrant Demon was merely at Diamond Peak.

Crossing a major tier, it was actually able to force back itself—who had completed four adaptations—in a head-on collision.

"Roar!"

The Tyrant Demon succeeded in one strike, and its fanatical Battle Intent was completely ignited.

At the severed arms, liquid metal mixed with flesh squirmed crazily.

In the blink of an eye, two thicker arms covered with heavy anti-injury barbs regrew.

It did not give the Source Insect any breathing opportunity.

Stepping on the Void Realm, the gravitational field was fully opened.

The Tyrant Demon's massive body turned into a dark golden meteor, closely pursuing the Source Insect.

Its four arms waved alternately, and the shadows of fists all over the sky smashed down like a violent storm.

Every punch carried Void Realm blade radiance that tore space and mountain-heavy gravitational pressure.

Looking closely, in the gaps of the Tyrant Demon's body surface liquid gold armor, countless dark golden flying insects lurked.

These parasites flew out along with the Tyrant Demon's fist wind, shuttling to the Source Insect's body surface, devouring its covered energy shield bit by bit.

The Source Insect was originally a hunter who came to hunt, but at this moment, it was forcefully forced into a prey.

It knew deeply that it must never engage in close-quarters hand-to-hand combat with this madman.

The Source Insect vibrated its wings, its figure completely merging into the Void Realm.

The Tyrant Demon smashed its punch into empty air, directly leveling a mountain below.

The next second, the Source Insect crawled out from the shadow at the Tyrant Demon's side and rear, bone sickles burning with dark blue karmic fire, slashing towards the Tyrant Demon's neck.

The Tyrant Demon didn't even look, the liquid gold armor on its body surface shining brightly with red light.

Kinetic energy reflection activated.

The bone sickles slashed on the armor, and half of the destructive power was bounced back along the original path.

The Source Insect groaned softly, escaping into the Void Realm once more.

In the next half hour, the Source Insect fully demonstrated the top combat intelligence of the Zerg.

It abandoned the thought of frontal hard-clashing, relying on ultimate flexibility.

Continuously pulling and wandering among the three dimensions of the Void Realm, shadow, and reality.

No matter how heavy the Tyrant Demon's fists were, hitting nothing was also futile.

The Source Insect hovered at an altitude of ten thousand meters, compound eyes locking onto the furious Tyrant Demon below.

It began to mobilize the power of heaven and earth within the Divine Domain.

The karmic fire of the Extreme North and the thunder above the sky began to converge under the Source Insect's traction.

The sky turned dark.

Countless black thunders as thick as water vats descended from the sky, intertwining into a destructive thunder net, tightly enveloping the Tyrant Demon.

Corresponding to it, dark blue karmic fire descended from the sky.

The Source Insect continued to urge the blood-bone Law.

The skeletons of countless aquatic creatures in the Nether River below broke through the water, splicing into giant bone beasts one after another in mid-air.

They collectively rushed towards the Tyrant Demon, consuming the opponent's physical strength through self-detonation.

Thunder struck the Tyrant Demon's body, blowing open large patches of scorched flesh and blood.

Karmic fire adhered to the liquid gold armor, continuously scorching its life Origin.

The self-detonation of the giant bone beasts shook the Tyrant Demon back repeatedly.

The Source Insect's long-range suppression could be called unsolvable.

It used the Law control power higher by one tier to wear down the Tyrant Demon's foundation bit by bit.

The Tyrant Demon roared angrily in the sea of fire and thunder.

Its recovery power was truly Heaven-Defying.

Flesh and blood was scorched, instantly falling off and undergoing Rebirth; bones were blasted to pieces, and liquid metal immediately filled the vacancy.

But its strength had a limit after all.

The scorching of the karmic fire pointed straight to the depths of the Soul, and the numbness of the thunder gradually slowed its movements.

The Source Insect always maintained a certain safe distance, ruthlessly venting firepower.

It was like a very patient hunter, draining the prey's blood bit by bit.

Finally, after a long consumption.

The beating frequency of the [Endless Blood Heart] inside the Tyrant Demon began to drop.

The luster of the liquid gold armor grew dim.

The Source Insect seized the opportunity, its figure jumping continuously among the three dimensions, appearing above the Tyrant Demon's head.

Two bone sickles crossed, the dark blue karmic fire compressed to the extreme, and a cross-shaped annihilation blade radiance slashed down.

Puchi!

The blade radiance cut open the Tyrant Demon's dilapidated armor, precisely hitting its two heads.

Karmic fire poured in from the severed neck, completely burning away the remaining vitality within the Tyrant Demon's body.

The massive headless corpse collapsed with a boom, smashing into the Nether River.

At the last moment when its consciousness dissipated, a thought flashed in the bottom of the Tyrant Demon's heart.

"This old sixth, I actually thought it would hard-clash with me head-on..."

Such scenes were constantly staged in various edge areas of the Old Divine Domain.

The Zerg's hunting operation showed extremely high tactical literacy.

Some Source Insects had vicious vision, picking those Tyrant Demons that had just experienced infighting and were in poor condition, relying on dimensional pulling and Law suppression to successfully complete the hunting.

Some Source Insects misjudged, misestimating the opponent's strength.

They encountered mutant Tyrant Demons that Awakened special resistance, or had parasites on the Tyrant Demon's body surface crawl into their bodies to destroy the nerve center, finally dying miserably under the Tyrant Demon's berserk double fists.

Some Source Insects chose a dozen to gang up on one Tyrant Demon.

Some Source Insects unfortunately broke into the nest where several Tyrant Demons lived, and before they could even run away, they were torn into pieces.

There were also some Source Insects that were too confident, believing that relying on the foundation of four adaptations, it was enough to defeat the same-tier Transcendent Tier Tyrant Demon.

In the east, among a continuous range of mountains.

The Formless Source Insects of four adaptations hovered in mid-air.

Standing in front of it was a Transcendent Tier Tyrant Demon whose size exceeded one hundred meters.

This Tyrant Demon grew three heads, and six arms grew out from under its ribs.

The Source Insect still used the traditional old fighting method.

Mobilizing the power of heaven and earth, summoning thunder and karmic fire all over the sky.

Facing this level of heaven and earth suppression, the Transcendent Tier Tyrant Demon was too lazy to even dodge.

Black thunder struck its body, and a dense network of electricity emerged on the surface of the liquid gold armor.

Those thunder powers failed to cause damage, and were all absorbed by the armor, transforming into the Tyrant Demon's own kinetic energy reserve.

Dark blue karmic fire adhered to the body surface, and the [Endless Blood Heart] inside the Tyrant Demon beat violently.

The massive Qi and blood power penetrated out of the body, forcefully shaking apart the karmic fire.

This Tyrant Demon's liquid gold armor possessed astonishing resistance to thunder and karmic fire.

The power of heaven and earth completely failed to suppress the opponent.

The Source Insect immediately changed its tactics, its figure escaping into the Void Realm, trying to toy with the opponent between the three dimensions.

The combat intuition of the Transcendent Tier Tyrant Demon had already reached a terrifying extreme.

It extended its six arms simultaneously, fingertips tearing space.

Shadow Lurker sequence activated!

The Tyrant Demon's massive body merged into the shadows.

As soon as the Source Insect poked half its body out of the shadow dimension, what came head-on was a gravity black hole like a mountain.

Bang!

The Source Insect failed to dodge in time, its wings grazed by the gravity black hole.

The translucent glazed wings instantly broke, and large cracks exploded on the surface of the carapace.

To graze even a little bit was a heavy injury.

The Tyrant Demon mainly focused on being simple and crude.

No matter what dimensional pulling you do, no matter what Law suppression you use, Laozi uses one force to overcome ten techniques!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Tyrant Demon rampaged across the three dimensions.

Its six arms phantomized countless liquid gold giant axes, heavy hammers, and long spears, launching carpet-style bombardment targeting the Source Insect.

The Source Insect's flexibility appeared pale and powerless in the face of strength suppression.

Finally, the Tyrant Demon seized a flaw in the Source Insect's positioning.

The second punch hit precisely.

Kachach!

The carapace on the Source Insect's chest shattered and depressed, and dark green bodily fluid sprayed out wildly.

It couldn't hold on anymore.

Must run away.

The Source Insect's compound eyes shone brightly, and the remaining energy in its body burned with all its might.

[True Illusion]!

Invisible mental fluctuations enveloped the top of the Tyrant Demon's head.

The surrounding volcanoes and magma all disappeared.

The Tyrant Demon found itself situated in a vast starry sky.

Countless starry sky giant beasts ten thousand times larger than it opened their bloody mouths, lunging towards it.

The Source Insect did not ask to make the Tyrant Demon sink into the illusion, only asking to delay a few seconds of time to allow itself to escape alive.

But it still underestimated the Tyrant Demon's madness.

Looking at the starry sky giant beasts lunging around, the Tyrant Demon's three heads let out a sneer simultaneously.

"Flashy."

It didn't distinguish the authenticity of the illusion at all.

Its six arms lifted simultaneously, hands clenched into fists, fiercely smashing down towards its own three heads.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, brain matter splashed about.

The Tyrant Demon directly shattered its own head!

The brain was destroyed, the nerve center stagnated, and the Mental Energy connection was forcibly severed.

[True Illusion] naturally collapsed on its own as well.

The starry sky shattered, and the surrounding scenery turned back into a scorching volcanic group.

The Source Insect had just turned around and flown less than ten thousand meters when it felt the terrifying aura coming from behind.

It turned back in panic.

On the Tyrant Demon's headless body, flesh and blood and liquid metal reorganized at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than a second, three brand new heads drilled out again.

The tyrannical look in its eyes was even worse than before.

"Caught you."

The Void Wings behind the Tyrant Demon unfolded.

Within the three dimensions of shadow, Shadow Lurker, and Void Realm, the Tyrant Demon's flexibility was indeed inferior to the Source Insect.

Speaking of pure linear burst speed.

Ten Source Insects tied together wouldn't be enough to compare with the Tyrant Demon.

The Source Insect only felt a blur before its eyes, and the Tyrant Demon's massive body had already obscured the sky.

A giant hand like a hill reached out, tightly pinching the Source Insect whose length was less than three meters.

The Source Insect struggled within it, bone sickles desperately cutting the Tyrant Demon's fingers.

That layer of heavy liquid gold armor was indestructible.

"Kachac."

The Tyrant Demon opened its bloody mouth, directly throwing the Source Insect pinched in its palm inside.

Sharp teeth chewed up and down, and the translucent glazed carapace made a crisp shattering sound.

Dark green bodily fluid burst open in the Tyrant Demon's oral cavity, mixed with the pure power of Law, flowing into the abdomen through the throat.

The small spatial stomach pouch inside the Tyrant Demon opened, crushing and digesting the Source Insect's remains.

Transforming into the purest nourishment, supplementing the foundation consumed by blowing up its head just now.

"Taste is not bad."

The Tyrant Demon licked the green juice at the corner of its mouth, its three heads simultaneously emitting a satisfied snort.

Quite crispy, quite chewy.

The Tyrant Demon patted its belly, turned around and strode away, continuing to look for the next prey that dared to provoke it.

The Law of the Wasteland Divine Domain was always so simple and pure.

Strength was the only truth.