Chapter 597: Chapter 401: Don’t You Want to Give Zhong Face? (Part 2)
However, a sword light shattered the silence.
"Cyan Cloud Divine Sword Technique, final move!"
"Sky Open!"
A sword swept out.
The sky seemed to be cut open.
Chu Manor, man and sword as one, like an arrow shot by an ancient deity, in an instant slashed towards that figure, the Crowned King of the Land of the Far North, the Demon Lord.
The sword light shattered everything.
The violent Sword Qi drove away countless monsters.
The sword tip was indestructible.
The sound of piercing flesh rang out, but then abruptly stopped.
Chu Manor’s longsword pierced into the Demon Lord’s chest but could not advance any further.
The Demon Lord looked at him expressionlessly.
With one hand, he pressed down on the blade of his longsword.
At that moment, their eyes met, and Chu Manor finally saw clearly the powerhouse who had changed the entire Long Sky Continent.
The Demon Lord didn’t have three heads and six arms like the legends said, nor did he look fierce and evil.
On the contrary, the Demon Lord’s figure was somewhat thin, face somewhat pale.
Like an ordinary thin person.
Except when he smiled, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.
The Demon Lord looked at Chu Manor with a smile, his hoarse voice ringing out, "Fake Nascent Soul?"
"Cyan Cloud Sect?"
"Excellent, I have another specimen."
The Demon Lord exuded overwhelming evil Qi.
In an instant, the piece of clear sky that Chu Manor had cut out was again covered by heavy dark clouds.
Chu Manor’s pupils shrank.
He had anticipated this long ago.
The Demon Lord wouldn’t be weak at all, not to mention he was just a Fake Nascent Soul, not a Nascent Soul, the Demon Lord, no matter how weak, was still a Nascent Soul powerhouse capable of slaughtering many original Nascent Soul Ancestors.
From the very beginning, Chu Manor wanted to drive the Demon Lord away.
He never intended to defeat him.
Suddenly, Chu Manor’s body radiated a five-colored light.
His eyes turned five-colored, as if encompassing all things in the world.
In an instant, the Demon Lord was blasted away.
Chu Manor immediately rushed towards the distance.
The Demon Lord was slightly taken aback, a look of interest appearing on his face.
"Interesting, little mouse."
Chu Manor hadn’t run far, he stopped in front of a mountain.
"Little mouse, I want to see what cards you can play."
The Demon Lord smiled, but his eyes were incredibly calm.
"Five Elements Heaven, open."
Chu Manor’s voice abruptly stopped.
He indeed had the idea to perish together with the Demon Lord.
Thus, Chu Manor’s backup plan wasn’t far away.
Originally, everything was proceeding as Chu Manor planned.
Except for now.
Chu Manor could feel his whole body becoming stiff.
The Fake Nascent Soul within his body had no feedback whatsoever.
A hint of unwillingness appeared in Chu Manor’s eyes.
The Demon Lord’s power... was still beyond his imagination.
The dark clouds in the sky became even thicker.
The whole land turned gray.
"Oh? Such a rich Power of the Five Elements..."
"Is it the inheritance land of the Five Elements True Immortal?"
"What a pity, this seat is not a Five Spirit Root."
The Demon Lord took a careful look at the opening Chu Manor had made, a trace of disappointment flashing in his eyes.
"I thought you could bring me a big surprise."
"Forget it, since you have a sliver of fate with the Five Elements True Immortal."
"Using you for an experiment with the Void Abyss is probably not feasible, I can only..."
The Demon Lord’s body began to swell, his head transforming into a Jiao Dragon’s head in an instant.
"Devour you..."
Chu Manor sighed, closing his eyes.
His whole body was controlled by the Demon Lord.
He didn’t even have the ability to self-destruct.
Suddenly a light flew into the sky.
It was a newly ascended Golden Core.
But this Golden Core crashed into the rock face like a sparrow, silently turning into a bloody mess.
Yet the final explosion of the Golden Core made the Demon Lord frown slightly.
Chu Manor immediately seized the opportunity.
"Open!"
If you don’t die in silence, you will erupt in silence.
Suddenly, the ground saw a surge of wind and clouds.
Some people didn’t break through when Chu Manor was effortlessly cutting down monsters, but in this moment of despair, chose to act.
Various Golden Core phenomena appeared.
"Changyun Gang, Gongsun Qinglong."
"Infinite Zhao Family, Zhao Rusong."
"Ten Thousand Hall, Gongg Meng."
......
One Foundation Establishment Cultivator after another soared into the sky.
Some of them were aged and frail.
Some of them were young and energetic.
Every one capable of breaking through to the Golden Core was a Celestial Pride.
And they condensed their Golden Core, relying on its first surge of power to soar, and using its second surge to self-detonate the core.
The only damage a Golden Core might inflict on a Nascent Soul is through self-detonation.
Brilliant fireworks bloomed magnificently in the sky.
Countless people gazed at the dazzling fireworks in the sky.
The cultivators charging toward the sky knew they were destined to die, but at this moment, the seeds of rebellion were planted in countless hearts.
This is a cultivator.
No one can stop their yearning for the Tao.
Courage, the anthem of humanity.
The Demon Lord remained expressionless; the self-detonation of the Golden Core caused him pain, but that was all. The captive Chu Manor desperately tried to open the Secret Realm.
Yet the Demon Lord merely squeezed softly, and the gap closed.
He laughed.
"Interesting, truly interesting."
"But that’s all there is..."
With a narrowing expression, the Demon Lord was about to devour the person in his grasp.
Suddenly, he fiercely turned his gaze to a spot.
Above the southern sea.
A figure stepped atop waves dozens of zhang high.
With his hands behind his back, he curiously observed this unfamiliar Land of the Far North.
Zhong Heng looked at this new continent, and the first Nascent Soul Cultivator he’d encountered upon it.
"Oh? Flying Star Cultivation Realm, Zhong Heng, meeting a fellow cultivator."
The aura emanating from Zhong Heng erupted in an instant.
If the original Land of the Far North was under the Demon Lord’s control, now half the realm was dominated by Zhong Heng.
The Demon Lord squinted slightly, finding Zhong Heng enigmatic.
He transformed into human form, calmly asked, "What brings the esteemed cultivator here?"
Zhong Heng pointed to the gap he’d held closed, said, "Naturally, I’m here for the Five Elements True Immortal Inheritance."
Zhong Heng then gestured at the person in his hand.
"This child possesses dense Qi of the Five Elements, clearly of the Five Elements Lineage. I ask you, for Zhong Heng’s sake, to spare him."
Zhong Heng’s expression was gentle.
The Demon Lord’s face grew increasingly sullen.
"Who gave you the audacity to speak such words?" He finally realized this person deliberately sought trouble.
Zhong Heng looked at the sky, said, "I dislike cloudy weather."
"Boom————————"
A vast aura exploded from Zhong Heng’s being.
Control of the realm was instantly seized.
It was the aura of a Late-Stage Nascent Soul.
The clouds dispersed, and light illuminated the entire continent.
"Do you intend to disrespect Zhong Heng?"
"To disrespect Zhong Heng is to look down upon him."
"Are you, a mere Mid-Stage Nascent Soul, fit to speak to me this way?"
Around Zhong Heng spun six or seven light rings.
His form flashed, fiercely grabbing the Demon Lord’s throat.
"The aura of the Void Abyss?"
"To sink into the Void Abyss, no, you’re rubbish who hasn’t even mastered the power of the Void Abyss, yet dare suppress someone of the Five Elements Lineage?"
Light rings flew forth.
In that instant, the realm transformed into Zhong Heng’s domain, the Demon Lord felt targeted by the world’s might.
"What... is this?"
The Demon Lord’s muscles squirmed, seemingly about to swell, yet sealed by array patterns.
Chu Manor in his grip was freed, gasping heavily, looked at Zhong Heng in uncertainty.
"A frog at the bottom of the well in the Land of the Far North."
"The power of the Void Abyss is not utilized in such a manner."
Zhong Heng pressed a finger to the Demon Lord’s forehead.
The Demon Lord only felt all his power rationalized in an instant.
His power had grown stronger! This was what he always pursued; to gain strength, he was willing to give anything.
Zhong Heng’s expression was calm.
Utilizing the Void Abyss should be entrusted to Void Realm’s Demonic Cultivators.
They developed over twenty thousand years and perfected techniques, extracting the maximum power from the Void Abyss at minimum cost.
The Demon Lord before him... was too unprofessional.
The Demon Lord raised his eyes to Zhong Heng with a gleam of excitement.
"Hahaha! You’re impressive; I’ll master the power of the Void Abyss! That’s power beyond your imagination! I’ll leave you an intact corpse."
His words abruptly ceased the next moment.
A hand glowing with five-colored light pierced through his abdomen.
"Yes, continue." A calm voice resonated in the Demon Lord’s ear.
