Chapter 1140: 450-451: The Demon Lord’s True Form Descends!
An Arm of the Heavenly Dao!
Ancient Stars Held in the Palm (6K Monthly Tickets)_2 Chapter 1140: 450-451: The Demon Lord’s True Form Descends!
An Arm of the Heavenly Dao!
Ancient Stars Held in the Palm (6K Monthly Tickets)_2 But when the time came to make an unavoidable choice, he still found himself helpless, yet so resolute and irreversible.
“Take action!
I’ll hold them off for a moment!”
Qu Shenzong took a deep breath, his tiger eyes fiercely radiant.
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His burly figure actively floated in front of Lu Xiucheng, leaning on his halberd, with countless lightnings flickering around him.
Beyond the Tribulation Force, the rumble of thunder was like the dull beats of a drum, incessant.
Behind the opposing side’s Tribulation Force, Demon Lord Mo Luo and Qingmingzi appeared simultaneously.
“Thunder of heavenly retribution, heed my command!”
Qu Shenzong’s eyes were misty with a piercing blue light, emitting a majestic command like the rumbling of thunder.
Boom—
Beams of dazzling white light instantly split the dense Tribulation clouds like swords, striking fiercely at Demon Lord Mo Luo and Qingmingzi.
At the same time, Lu Xiucheng had already plunged into the deep pool behind the heavy Tribulation clouds.
He actively transferred his remaining Blessing and the power from the Heaven Longevity Hall to Qu Shenong, while he himself was encompassed by the severe Tribulation Force, seemingly about to be lost to an endless calamity.
And that pool, dense with an insane aura and veiled by the heavy clouds, was not ordinary water but a blood pool formed from the crazed Heavenly Dao’s Blood.
Behind the blood pool was a massive and majestic ancient palace, beside which lay the remains of two giant beasts, once ferocious and terrifying but now turned into mummies, settled among the heavy clouds; it was unmistakably the Heaven Blessings Hall.
Lu Xiucheng charged into the Mad Heavenly Dao’s Blood without looking back.
An extremely intense and mad will immediately flooded his mind.
Even though he had always maintained an extremely calm Heavenly Heart State, in that instant, he still could not resist this terrifyingly mad will.
“Ah—”
Submerged in the blood pool, he let out a mad long cry, his originally clear eyes now shot through with red veins, filled with a horrifying madness.
His hair flew wildly, his body’s profound Heavenly Immortal Dao Power seemed ignited, releasing a massively intimidating and terrifying aura.
At this moment, as Qu Shenzong let out a muffled groan, he was blasted back by the tremendous force of a towering giant tree summoned by Qingmingzi, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
Demon Lord Mo Luo’s colossal demonic form, under the enveloping light of the Heavenly Fortune Lotus, flew toward him; his gaze first showed shock then understanding as he glanced at Lu Xiucheng, then quickly locked onto the majestic Heaven Blessings Hall behind the blood pool, suddenly spreading his arms wide, fingers splayed, and burst into maniacal laughter.
“Hahaha, Heaven Blessings Hall, indeed hard-earned through much toil, I have finally found this hall, and now with the Hall of Blessing, Life, and Longevity all present, it’s time for me to replace the Heavenly Dao!
Ahahaha—”
Mo Luo’s maniacal laughter echoed throughout the Palace of the Fairy King, seeming to disregard the obviously amiss and threatening situation of Longevity Taoist Lord Lu Xiucheng, as if utterly fearless.
“Old turtle!
How are you holding up!”
Qu Shenzong rapidly retreated to Lu Xiucheng’s side, his eyes filled with worry as he urgently asked.
“I!”
Lu Xiucheng’s eyes, intensely red with madness, emitted heavy and violent panting like a feral beast.
Suddenly, with a wave of his sleeve, he released a massive amount of Mana, pushing Qu Shenzong toward the rear, towards the Heaven Blessings Hall.
“Elder Brother Lu!”
Qu Shenzong, with a pale face, issued a sorrowful cry.
For the first time, he did not call him ‘old turtle,’ also for the first time choosing not to stand by his side but to retreat complicitly.
Because this was the plan the two had agreed upon from the start, a plan in which one must sacrifice.
Once the plan unfolded, the other must cooperate unconditionally and comply entirely, because the other still had an important task to accomplish.
“My anger is the anger of the heavens!”
Lu Xiucheng let out a wild cry with his madness completely revealed, targeting the shocked Qingmingzi and the now silent Mo Luo, angrily pointing at them.
Boom—
The blood pool, filled with a mad aura, suddenly surged upwards, numerous bloodstreams rising like dragons.
They instantly drew down streaks of mad crimson lightning from the sky, tearing through the Tribulation clouds, like crazed thunderbolts, hurtling toward Demon Lord Mo Luo and Qingmingzi.
“Blood of Heavenly Dao, this is your final tactic, Longevity Taoist Lord, you’ve reached the end of your rope!”
A cruel and maniacal smile surfaced on Mo Luo’s face.
In his demonic eyes, reflected were the streaks of red lightning furiously striking, as if he held the winning ticket, he suddenly let out a long cry.
“Heaven Blessings Hall, I must obtain it at all costs!”
Beside him, Qingmingzi’s eyes also betrayed a trace of fear as he quickly retreated.
“Devour the heavens!”
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Boom!!
An immensely profound and surging demonic Qi accompanied by Dao Force suddenly spread out from his colossal, demon-god-like body, causing him to burst apart.
This ancient Demon Fetus exploded, instantly transforming into a massive vortex of evil Demonic Qi.
In its sudden rotation, it swept up countless bricks and stones from the ground of the Palace of the Fairy King, seemingly turning into a giant turbid abyssal maw.
It exploded fiercely, expanding rapidly, darkening the skies, swallowing the countless lightning bolts hurtling toward it.
“Earth Immortal Dao Immortal Technique Devour the Heavens!”
Qu Shenzong’s gaze was horrified.
Watching as the mass of formidable red lightning, devoured by the abyss-like vortex of demonic Qi, disappeared like a clay ox entering the sea, sparking no ripple at all.
This rapidly expanding vortex of demonic Qi, with its shocking momentum, also devoured toward Lu Xiucheng.
Little did it foresee, Lu Xiucheng’s crimson eyes brimmed with murderous intent, his state like a mad demon, releasing a vast and crazy terrifying will, making the entire Palace of the Fairy King seem to tremble, filled with oppression.
Having cultivated for nearly six thousand years, he had once witnessed Ancient Immortals dueling.
Rolling through countless scheming and life-and-death battles in the Cultivation World for years, he still stood unyielding!