472: Chapter 472 Crushing the Prison-Suppressing Immortal Body
"Roar!"
A shrill demonic howl shattered the firmament, and a hideous, terrifying ghost phantom rose into the sky from behind Chu Tiankuang, its Evil Qi sweeping across the vast wilderness.
The giant ghost foot stomped down, shattering the Void Realm, and the complete Great Dao of Strength instantly manifested.
Those golden dao patterns, entwined with earth-shattering power, descended to suppress Qin Wushang with brute force.
Qin Wushang stood in the low sky, his clothes fluttering, and vast dao rhyme rose around him as well.
In the next second, boiling Qi and blood surged within his body, and blood-colored rays of light shot straight into the heavens.
That terrifying Qi and blood was enough to burn the heavens, destroy the earth, boil the seas, and evaporate the clouds.
Too terrifying!
His Physical Body had reached the absolute peak of abnormality!
"Rumble!"
"Not enough! Is this all you've got?"
Facing the suppression of the Prison-Suppressing ghost, Qin Wushang roared.
Under the impact of his surging Qi and blood, he actually tore apart the Great Dao of Strength that Chu Tiankuang had manifested.
"Damn it!"
"You have actually reached this level too!"
Chu Tiankuang's pupils constricted, his face filled with shock.
He found it hard to believe that Qin Wushang could also evolve the Great Dao of Strength to such a state of Perfection!
It was not the slightest bit weaker than his own, perhaps even stronger!
"Human and Ghost as One!"
Completely provoked, he roared as he merged his own body into the Prison-Suppressing ghost phantom.
He merged completely with that fierce ghost, and ghost flames surged violently around him.
"Boom!"
The moment he threw a punch, the panorama of a human Hell suddenly manifested in the world!
A sea of blood rolled endlessly, mountains of bones were piled up for ten thousand miles, and the wailing of ten thousand ghosts shook the heavens.
The endless pressure of Purgatory layered over itself, completely locking down the entire world, intending to suppress Qin Wushang firmly.
"Prison-Suppressing Immortal Body, Open!"
Chu Tiankuang roared, his brilliant golden light breaking through the Devilish Qi, and profound, complex immortal runes of the Prison-Suppressing Immortal Body appeared all over his body.
The Origin of the Immortal Body was activated, and countless cold prison chains emerged between heaven and earth. A majestic gate of Hell slowly opened in the Void Realm, drawing upon the power of the Prison-Suppressing force of the heavens.
This was one of his trump card Divine Abilities!
The only ones capable of forcing him to use this move were the Five Kings of the Immortal Body of the Immortal Domain!
"Too weak!"
"They say the more terrifying the battle, the richer the rewards!"
"Still not enough! Come again!"
Qin Wushang's demonic flames towered, his Qi and blood steaming, as if he were carrying a vast sea of blood on his back.
The space where he stood was constantly shattering, yet he had still not taken the initiative to attack.
"Arrogant!"
"Immortal Prison Locking Heaven Array!"
Chu Tiankuang roared, raised his hands to form a seal, and activated his Prison-Suppressing Immortal Body to the fullest. Using his own immortal power as a guide and the Evil Qi of Purgatory as a foundation, he activated the ultimate killing array carved into his body.
Thousands of prison chains were activated by the dao patterns in his body, descending from the sky and intertwining into a net of heaven and earth.
He intended to seal Qin Wushang's Physical Body and Divine Soul together within the immortal prison and grind away his vitality!
"The Ghost Prison sublimates into an Immortal Prison, what do you think of that!"
He looked down from above and roared.
"That's more like it!"
"But still... it's not enough to make me use my full strength!"
Qin Wushang indeed felt the pressure increasing significantly.
But this could not affect his actions; his Physical Body was simply too terrifying.
Even under such pressure, he could still move.
With ten thousand laws entangling him, he only needed a surge of Qi and blood to shatter them.
"You talk big! Even now, you haven't made a move! I don't know if you're just paying lip service!"
"If you keep holding back, I'll slay you!"
Chu Tiankuang roared.
"Prison-Suppressing Breaking Dao Fist!"
He gathered the Great Dao of Destruction in his hands, then leaped up, Sacred Power converging on his fist as he smashed toward Qin Wushang.
This punch was his ultimate move, exhausting the power of his Immortal Body, intending to decide the victory in one blow!
Facing this terrifying offensive, Qin Wushang moved.
"Ten Thousand Demons Undying Body, Open!"
"Boom!"
The ancient, vast, and towering demonic might instantly swept across the world, and pitch-black demonic light pierced through the clouds.
Countless profound demonic runes spread wildly from the depths of his flesh and blood, crawling over every inch of his skin.
The Ten Thousand Demons Undying Body was fully activated!
His demonic body was as towering as an ancient demonic mountain, his physical strength climbed to the extreme, and with the blessing of ten thousand demons, he was as if immortal and undying.
"Rumble!"
The Qi and blood burning around him became increasingly violent, and the boiling demonic blood scorched the Void Realm until it twisted and collapsed.
Qin Wushang's Physical Body, with the Ten Thousand Demons Undying Body opened, had ascended to a whole new dimension!
But this was not enough!
"Chaos Dragon-Elephant Undying Scripture, Open!"
"Roar!"
As his Cultivation Technique operated, the runes on his Physical Body transformed, and nine demonic Dragons circled his body, vying with the phantom of ten thousand demons.
"Is this thing even a living creature?"
"The True Demon Race... they truly are abnormal!"
"My god... I'm afraid even a Quasi-Emperor couldn't contend with such a freak!"
Nine demonic Dragons circled his demonic body, ten thousand demons roared, and with all sorts of visions blessing him, the crowd watching the Ancient Immortal Battlefield was dumbfounded.
Chu Tiankuang, who had been charging over, felt his Battle Intent instantly wither!
He was somewhat afraid to fight!
"No! How could this affect me!"
"Get lost!"
He realized something was wrong and shouted angrily.
When the Ten Thousand Demons Undying Body is opened, the demonic sound of ten thousand demons roaring can shake one's Dao Heart and affect one's mind.
"Boom!"
A punch descended, the Great Dao of Destruction evolved to the extreme, and the power of destruction surged like a vast ocean.
"Roar!"
Qin Wushang also threw a punch at the first opportunity.
"Heavenly Demon Fist!"
The fist was thrown, and the Heavenly Demon roared; this was a terrifying fist technique that surpassed the True Demon Fist!
"Boom!"
The entire Ancient Immortal Battlefield shook violently, as if it were about to explode under the collision of this punch.
An incomparably terrifying force gathered at the center of this collision, and immortal light surged.
"Ah!"
Chu Tiankuang roared, his entire arm cracking, followed by his Physical Body.
He couldn't do it!
Or rather, it wasn't that he couldn't do it, it was that the Qin Wushang he was facing was too terrifying!
"No!"
"I, Chu Tiankuang, am an Immortal Body; I have never been weaker than others in my life, so how could I be weaker than you!"
He roared, his Battle Intent surging, and threw another punch.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
Punch after punch was delivered, but under Qin Wushang's sheer muscular power, he was still only being crushed.
His Aura did not weaken, but his own strength was constantly diminishing.
He was attacking purely on willpower!
"You have lost!"
"Bang!"
Qin Wushang locked onto his attack trajectory, dodged instantly, and landed a punch on his head.
"Boom!"
He flew sideways, blood exploding.
"Lost?"
"Heh, hahaha! How could I possibly lose!"
"I, Chu Tiankuang, am the son of an Immortal King; even if you are a descendant of the True Demon Race, so what? I am still not weaker than you!"
He let out a miserable laugh, his body slamming into the shattered immortal mountain, wanting to stand up.
But he couldn't do it!
He was too severely injured, and the terrifying power of the Heavenly Demon was rampaging through his internal world, causing him to vomit blood repeatedly.
"No... get up, damn it!"
"Damn it!"
"Still can't do it?"
He hammered the ground powerlessly, finding it hard to accept such a reality.
He had lost too quickly, too miserably!
When fighting the other four kings, even if he fought for three days and three nights, he would not lose, nor would he be injured this severely.
But now, facing Qin Wushang, he was injured, nearly crippled, while Qin Wushang had not only not used his full strength, but had not even been injured.
"Mo Cang... Mo Cang, I have to admit, I am not as good as you... The True Demon Bloodline is indeed powerful!"
"My Human Race body is still too weak!"
"Remember this!"
"I, Chu Tiankuang, did not lose to you; I only lost to your Bloodline!"
"If you gave me, Chu Tiankuang, the same Physical Body, I could definitely fight you for another three hundred years!"
He raised his hand hideously and held up three fingers, looking like he had gone mad.
At this moment, Qin Wushang had no intention of paying attention to him.
His gaze fell on the place where the immortal light gathered.
That was the place where their strongest attacks had collided; the Void Realm had not yet healed and was still in a state of ruin.
But the immortal light was becoming increasingly dense, and then...
"It turned black!"
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