The Scarlet Devil Sage and the Evil Demon Lord, though reluctant, faced a predetermined end.
Yang Ji struck, and in less than a moment, he had all the demons sealed and subdued.
Then, he arrived at the location of a foothold of the "Grand Primordial Array of the Heavenly Demons."
Here the Demonic Qi was dense and lingered without dispersing. The ground was covered with Demon Runes, and in the center stood a towering Demon Pillar, its Demonic Qi even denser and more terrifying.
Yang Ji cast one glance at it, and his heart skipped a beat. With a shocked expression, he blurted out, "The shadow of the Demon Ancestor!"
"Hmm? Are you saying that the Demon Pillar bears the Demon Ancestor’s methods?" the Rotting Wooden Box said.
"Yes, it bears the shadow of the Demon Ancestor!" Yang Ji said solemnly.
He had encountered the shadow of the Demon Ancestor in the Demon Abyss before, and it was immensely powerful, far beyond his capability to contend with.
"The big figures of the Demon Realm are already secretly in play! Yang Ji, this has surpassed your capabilities, it’s no longer something you can meddle with, you must not recklessly tamper with this Demon Pillar!" the Rotting Wooden Box vocalized.
"I understand!" Yang Ji nodded soberly. He finally realized why the Way of Life and Death cultivator had warned him not to be too prominent during the Great Tribulation of the Heavenly Demons. The shadow of the Demon Ancestor of the Demon Realm loomed behind this, so how could he act rashly?
"Although the Demon Pillar can’t be touched, those Heavenly Demons can be killed. Once this opportunity is missed, there won’t be another, and this is the perfect pretext to fiercely slay the Heavenly Demons, defending the Taichu World. After this battle, I’m afraid it won’t be possible to kill them with such impunity," the Rotting Wooden Box said with a sinister grin.
A curve formed on Yang Ji’s lips, and in a flash, he disappeared from the spot.
…
At the next foothold, space ruptured, and Yang Ji stepped forth.
"Hmm? Someone’s here!" The Demon Lord guarding the outside was highly vigilant and immediately detected the approaching Yang Ji, alerting the Heavenly Demons inside.
"Death to those who approach!" The Demon Lord coldly announced Yang Ji’s death sentence, as Demonic Qi surged explosively from his body, charging forward aggressively.
Yang Ji slightly tilted his head, a Flying Sword in hand. As figures flickered and Sword Qi crisscrossed, blood sprayed wildly. In the blink of an eye, as the Sword Light dissipated, the charging Demon Lord didn’t even have time to scream before he was dismembered on the spot.
A Demon Lord comparable to a Red Dust Immortal was slain in one strike. Yang Ji’s defeat of a peer of the same rank with a single sword strike was truly shocking.
The group of Heavenly Demons behind were astoundingly shocked. Yang Ji’s movements were too swift. With just a flicker of Sword Light, the Demon Lord was already dismembered and subsequently sealed and subdued with a backhanded motion.
Yang Ji, however, remained quite composed.
The Wuji Sword Technique was a top-tier Immortal Technique. It would have been strange if he couldn’t handle a Demon Lord who had only transcended the Heavenly Tribulation with the help of Magical Treasures.
"Upstart, courting death!" Seeing the ghastly state of the Demon Lord, an elder Heavenly Demon inside changed his expression drastically and, bursting with rage, reached out a large hand to strike at Yang Ji.
With a mere light press into the air in front of him, Yang Ji heard a boom. It was the great hand of the Heavenly Demon elder that exploded abruptly, forcing him to stagger backward three steps amidst a dreadful scream.
The Heavenly Demon elder’s pupils shrunk violently, and he asked grimly, "Who are you?"
"Me? The person who’s going to kill you," Yang Ji said with a faint smile.
"Kill me?" The Heavenly Demon elder roared and transformed into a beam of demonic light as he charged forward.
Yang Ji maintained his smile and raised his hand to perform the Taixuan Divine Finger of the Xian Ding Sect. A stream of white finger force shot out, rendering the Heavenly Demon elder with no escape or avoidance, striking him squarely in the chest.
A scream ensued as the Heavenly Demon elder’s chest sprayed blood, instantly looking pallid and deflated.
"Die!" Yang Ji slightly smiled and pointed again at the demon’s head, intending to execute the Heavenly Demon elder once and for all.
Just as the white finger force was about to finish off the Heavenly Demon elder, suddenly, the space in front of him rippled like water, creating waves and disturbances.
A streak of black light shot out, neutralizing Yang Ji’s finger force.
Then, space tore apart, and three figures clad in black robes stepped out. Their faces exuded majesty with black halos behind their heads, radiating an inviolable presence.
They stood in the void, yet when one looked up, they seemed to be in a far distant time and space, giving off a feeling of vagueness.
"Such intense fluctuations of the Great Dao, are they all at the peak of the Demon Lord?" the Buddha Child spoke.
"Indeed, and all of them have slain a Dao Calamity," Yang Ji confirmed with a nod.
"All three of you come at once, to save the trouble!"
"Sheer arrogance. I will be the one to cut you down, hoping your strength matches the fortitude of your words." Arrogance was always the privilege of the Heavenly Demons; Mo Sha stepped forward, and as space collapsed, demonic flowers blossomed, as if he were the Dominator of all creation.
"You step back, let me handle this." The central Demon Saint furrowed his brows, pushing aside Mo Sha, sensing Yang Ji’s aura, his expression turned solemn.
"Big brother, I am sufficient to slay him," Mo Sha expressed confusion.
"Not bad, you’ve actually slain two Dao Calamities," Yang Ji observed the Demon Saint, appearing as if he was inspecting troops, nodding with satisfaction.
"Utterly insolent." On the side, a Demon Lord seethed with anger, while the Demon Lord beside him also had a cold gaze.
Seeing Yang Ji’s demeanor, the Demon Saint’s expression turned colder. Without saying another word, he engaged in battle, and the two instantly ascended into the Nine Heavens.
The vast void!
The refined and gentle Yang Ji now exuded a transformed temperament. His aura became one of swallowing mountains and rivers, with a supreme confidence that seemed to say, "Who but me?"
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His long hair fluttered, eyes gleaming with divine light, giving off a formidable presence that even typical Red Dust Immortals would find intimidating.
With a cold snort, the Demon Saint lunged for battle.
The two fought fiercely, with immense primal energy and Divine Skills on full display, blood splattered, and dazzling brilliance filling the skies, their might shaking the boundless void.