Chapter 330: The Overwhelming Qi Sea Strength, Confronting the Soul-Binding Bull Demon, the King of

Chapter 330: The Overwhelming Qi Sea Strength, Confronting the Soul-Binding Bull Demon, the King of Hell

Bull Demon?!

How could it be a Bull Demon?!

Standing atop the Ink City, a towering figure with a robust build and black hair that danced wildly like black lightning, shattered the raindrops with its intensity, causing them of water powder to explode.

The Bull Demon's body swelled, seemingly larger than before, reaching a height of nearly two meters and eighty centimeters. Its blood boiled with heat, and behind it, a dragon and elephant-like shape seemed to be coiled.

It was as if a massive furnace was burning, with a blazing sun rising behind it.

Nine hideous and trembling angry dragon tendons stretched across its back, each resembling a real dragon tendon, filled with terrifying power, and translucent blood coursing through them.

Perched atop the Ink City, the Bull Demon's presence was overwhelming.

Unlike the seated King of Hell, the Bull Demon exuded a domineering and murderous aura, while the seated King of Hell emanated an enigmatic aura that was difficult to decipher.

Yue Huanglong had faced off against the King of Hell before, so he was well aware of the latter's strength and mystery.

It was a mystery that defied comprehension.

The King of Hell's physique was unparalleled, and with each move, five mystic seeds would explode uncontrollably, as if the explosion of the mystic seeds was a daily occurrence. This meant that the impact and harm caused by the explosion of the mystic seeds were effortlessly endured by his physical body.

What an awe-inspiring physique!

Huff!

On the surface of the Grand Canal, the river roared and howled, creating a massive wave of water that surged upwards.

From a distance, Yue Huanglong and Yan Jing, standing in their respective positions, seemed to have created a deep depression in the water, as if a bowl-shaped indentation had formed.

This oppressive feeling...

Yan Jing, the Zodiac Killer, was stunned beneath his mask. On the other hand, Yue Huanglong's hair stood on end, and a strong sense of unease surged through his heart.

As an old fox, he rarely acted on impulse, but this time, he felt like something was about to go wrong.

However, his old fox instincts kicked in, seeking a good opportunity to intervene and gain benefits.

But this time...

Yue Huanglong felt he might have acted too rashly!

The Ink City plummeted from the sky, and above it, a gigantic chessboard-like net spread out, covering the entire city.

The chessboard's lines crisscrossed, as if isolating the heavens and earth within its confines!

This chessboard...

Yue Huanglong was no stranger to it; it was a manifestation of the Netherworld's mysterious ability to isolate the atmosphere within its range.

Everything within the chessboard's coverage, including the atmosphere and movements, would be isolated, as if each section of the chessboard had become its own little paradise!

It was the domain of the chessboard!

"Escape!"

Yue Huanglong's fat trembled beneath his Zodiac Killer mask, and his throat erupted with a roar.

Yan Jing snapped out of his trance.

He stomped on the river's surface, causing the water to explode and a torrent of water to surge upwards.

Yan Jing, the Grand Marshal of the Divine Guards of the Heavenly Origin Dao City, transformed into a cannonball and shot forward on the river's surface.

Utilizing his extreme agility, his entire body became a raging golden light, covering hundreds of zhang in an instant.

On the other side, Yue Huanglong also took action.

Despite the figure standing atop the Ink City being just a Bull Demon, Yue Huanglong's intuition told him...

It was dangerous!!!

He knew the Bull Demon's strength, but the city itself seemed to possess a unique space. If he were drawn into the city, there might be a Yan Wang, or even... numerous Yan Wangs waiting to pounce!

Yue Huanglong's face turned black with frustration.

So, he didn't want to be sucked into the Ink City!

He shouted, "Escape!"

Yan Jing took the lead, and after he started moving, Yue Huanglong quickly darted off in the opposite direction.

The Martial Saint's four-fold cultivation was fully displayed, and his speed far surpassed that of Yan Jing.

However, what made Yue Huanglong's heart sink slightly was that the Bull Demon, or the Ink City, had no intention of pursuing Yan Jing.

Their primary target was him...

The city continued its rapid descent, and even though Yue Huanglong's speed was at its peak, with each leap covering hundreds of zhang, the city relentlessly closed in.

It was getting closer and closer!

No matter which direction Yue Huanglong chose to escape, the city... remained suspended above his head, inching closer and closer.

Boom, Boom, Boom!

A powerful gust of wind seemed to blow, pushing the air pressure waves to the sides.

"Damn it!"

Yue Huanglong stomped his foot, and beneath his Zodiac Killer mask, his eyes were filled with killing intent and fury, and his fat body trembled with anger.

"Do you think I, Yue Huanglong, am afraid of the King of Hell?"

Yue Huanglong clenched his fist, and a sleeve hammer suddenly appeared in his hand. It was exquisite and delicate, with a bronze-colored handle and a small pumpkin-like iron lump as the head.

Powerful divine aura waves emanated from the slender sleeve hammer.

Five Directional Gigantic Spirit Sleeve Hammer!

Upper Rank Five Elders Divine Armament!

Boom!

As the divine armament appeared, Yue Huanglong's entire body trembled, and he brandished the hammer, pointing it at the descending Ink City!

Beneath his Zodiac Killer mask, Yue Huanglong's eyes were filled with malevolence.

However, the Bull Demon continued to stand with his arms crossed, towering over the Ink City.

His muscular build resembled an inverted triangle, and on his back, nodes of meridians appeared, glowing with brilliance.

Then, at these meridian nodes, mystic nodes burst forth with light, and golden-colored blood shone from these nodes with dazzling radiance!

Boom, Boom, Boom!

The Ink City's descent accelerated.

The scene was akin to the tail of a black flame, with the air surging in terror, howling and crashing down, and being pushed aside to both sides, exploding with a deafening roar! Yue Huanglong gripped the Five Directional Gigantic Spirit Sleeve Hammer, aiming it from afar.

"Come!"

Yue Huanglong's cold command was filled with the mighty power of the Heavenly Earth Soul, like a divine being struggling to be born between heaven and earth, roaring and howling!

The soul of the Ox Demon, standing atop the Ink City, was about to move!

This Yue Huanglong...

Was actually a Divine Embryo!

This was the first time Yue Huanglong revealed his Divine Embryo cultivation.

Perhaps it was the strong sense of crisis that the old fox felt, causing him to disregard concealing his cultivation.

If he continued to hide, he might have to reveal it in the Netherworld.

However, Yue Huanglong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he used the power of the Heavenly Earth Soul to form a rank-based pressure, but it couldn't affect the Ox Demon standing atop the city, with his awe-inspiring aura.

This was the Ox Demon! Not the King of Hell!

On the city tower, the Ox Demon moved, his eyes filled with thick golden smoke, slowly descending, and locking onto Yue Huanglong.

He slowly raised his left foot.

That elephant-hoof-like left foot stomped heavily!

Boom—!

The entire Ink City seemed to emit a terrifying blast of sound.

Then, the entire city descended at a speed as if propelled by a terrifying force, accelerating and instantly enveloping Yue Huanglong, covering him completely.

Yue Huanglong felt as if the Ink City gate had opened wide, and he was irresistibly drawn into it, as if there were a spinning and turning force of absorption.

It was a concept...

An irresistible force!

If the City Lord chooses you to enter the city...

You will definitely enter!

Yue Huanglong gave up resistance, but as the Ink City drew him in, he saw...

The Ox Demon standing on the city tower, his knees slightly bent, then straightening, his entire being like a comet, sweeping across.

Charging towards the swiftly fleeing Yan Jing!

He shot out towards Yan Jing, who was running away!

In the process of shooting out...

Behind the Ox Demon, a dazzling golden light burst forth, accompanied by the sound of rushing water, a golden pool emerged, and the waves crashed!

Qi Sea!

Qi Sea Martial Saint?!

This Ox Demon...

Is also a Qi Sea Martial Saint!

But what is that dazzling golden Qi Sea?

Yan Jing roared, and behind him, a huge red Qi Sea appeared, with blood gathering into the sea, forming ripples and waves on its surface!

Behind Yan Jing, a Mystic Symbol Divine Seed appeared!

The Divine Seed transformed into a vortex, fully activated, almost on the verge of exploding.

Yan Jing didn't have the audacity to detonate the Divine Breed, that thing... was too damaging to his body.

Moreover, Yan Jing sensed that Niu Mo's (Cow Demon's) aura was similar to his, both being Qi Hai (Ocean of Qi) Martial Saints.

The Ocean of Qi is like a pool, whether it's a crimson blood pool or a golden pool, it's just a pool!

This meant that Niu Mo had just broken through to the Second Opening of the Qi Hai Martial Saint realm!

As for Yan Jing, he was a Second Opening Qi Hai Rounded Martial Saint, who had already found his Martial Path's Snow Mountain within his Qi Hai... all he needed was to ascend it!

So, how dare Niu Mo... engage in a one-on-one battle with him?!

Boom——!!!!

Yan Jing knew he couldn't escape, so he counterattacked immediately, his foot stomping down fiercely. The river's water seemed to freeze into mud, yet it trembled and cracked like ice, as if a net had been cast!

Invisible, transparent ripples arose from the river's surface, expanding outward, ten meters, a hundred meters!

Tidal waves surged up on both sides!

Li Che (Niu Mo) had golden smoke flowing from his eyes, seeing Yan Jing choose not to flee but counterattack instead. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and struck out fiercely!

His flesh and blood twisted, resembling a twisted rope, or a coiled dragon wrapped around his arm!

A terrifying, resplendent dragon's roar erupted from Li Che's back, tearing through the air, high-pitched and turbulent!

One fist!

Infinite Dragon Elephant!

Dragon and Elephant merged!

The shockwave exploded, and a massive elephant trumpeted, its trunk raised!

Li Che's golden Qi Hai burst open, instantly evaporating like steam, transforming into countless surging Yuan Qi, intertwining with his fist!

In an instant, he crossed over a hundred meters, his fist carrying the thunderous boom!

Li Che hadn't detonated the Divine Breed; having just broken through to the Qi Hai realm, he was testing the waters against Yan Jing, another Qi Hai Martial Saint, to see how it felt...

Could he achieve... domination!

"Seeking death!"

Yan Jing's heart racing wildly, that was... pressure!

Unfathomable pressure!

A newly broken-through Qi Hai Martial Saint was giving him this kind of terrifying pressure!

Yan Jing grasped his long spear, whipping it around, as if a ferocious tiger emerged, slapping out a palm. The tiger's roar shook the forest, sonic waves crashing, and numerous water flows exploded, churning up a mist!

Yan Jing regretted that, as a great general, he wasn't adept at solo battles; if he could leverage his army's formation, his combat strength would increase by a third!

Boom——!!!!

The two parties' vast Qi blood collided.

Accompanied by the dragon's and tiger's cries!

Just one collision, and the red and golden Qi Hai Yuan Qi intertwined, clashed, and exploded at the point of their confrontation. The surrounding Grand Canal's water continuously erupted, forming tens of meters high water columns!

The water columns hissed, evaporating, emitting a hot, misty aura, like a dragon rising!

Plop——!!!!

Just one collision!

Under his Starry Mask, Yan Jing spat out large mouthfuls of blood!

His eyes, filled with extreme horror!

How could it be...

So strong?!

The Yuan Qi force bursting from Niu Mo's golden Qi Hai pool was terrifyingly powerful!

As a Rounded Qi Hai Martial Saint, Yan Jing's Yuan Qi force, when colliding with Niu Mo's, wasn't on the same level in terms of intensity!

It was like the difference between a wooden sword and a refined steel sword.

Two swords colliding without finesse would have no suspense; the wooden sword would be easily severed!

"Originally, the gap..."

"Was so vast?!"

Li Che's one fist exploded Yan Jing's Yuan Qi, and his eyes flashed with understanding, instantly grasping the difference between pure martial Yuan Qi and Divine Martial Yuan Qi.

Although the Martial Saint Yuan Qi, tempered by divine nature, wasn't weak, it... lacked refinement, with a gap in toughness and intensity.

However, Li Che wasn't a simple pure martial artist; he was a pure martial artist tempered by the power of Dao Yin (Guiding the Path)!

His intensity surpassed that of ordinary pure martial artists!

So...

It was almost without suspense; even though Li Che had just entered the Qi Hai Martial Saint realm, having only condensed a ten-meter golden Qi Hai pool, he possessed the strength and confidence to directly crush Yan Jing!

Yan Jing's heart was horrified, followed by a chill.

He grasped his long spear, and as it trembled, the spear's tip burst into numerous, tiger-shaped projectiles flying downward.

As for him, he began to flee once more!

"Cow Demon!"

"I just came to watch the excitement; I meant no harm!"

Yan Jing let out a long howl!

But the next moment...

His howling voice came to an abrupt halt.

Because, under the adorable Cow Demon mask, a pair of cold, indifferent eyes, emitting golden smoke, gazed at him as if looking at a dead man.

Then...

Niu Mo opened his arms, and on his back...

A starry, meridian chart-like network appeared, with node after node, like the sound of clashing shackles!

Due to the Qi Hai golden pool, each of these nodes burst forth with golden, swirling Divine Breeds!

And the golden swirls...

Totaling six!

Six Divine Breeds!

Yan Jing was stunned...

His entire body seemed frozen in place, leaving only bewilderment.

Boom——!!!!

Niu Mo moved again, and a terrifying, mountain-collapsing, sea-parting power instantly gathered around his five fingers. Without detonating the Divine Breed, the six golden Divine Breeds propelled and rotated, like six turbocharged amplifiers!

His five fingers, like divine spears, pierced the heavens!

Niu Mo's five fingers descended, shattering everything!

The unstoppable force left Yan Jing almost instantly blown to bits!

Not an opponent, not even close!

Yan Jing, covered in blood, as his body was shattered by Niu Mo's five fingers...

Was filled with terror and horror!

Six Divine Breeds!

Even the Hell's Yan Wang (King Yan of Hell) only had five, or so it seemed... or maybe Hell's Yan Wang truly had six Divine Breeds?!

Six Divine Breeds, it was like something from myths, something no one had ever heard of!

At least, Yan Jing didn't dare imagine!

The agony of integrating Divine Breeds into the Extraordinary Gates, a pain like drilling into his bones...

What kind of ruthless person was Niu Mo, enduring six such integrations?!

Action:

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- As he thought about it, a loud rumbling sound erupted, and the water in the Grand Canal suddenly started to boil and surge.

- Zhao Fangzhou, sitting atop the Nine-Layer Yellow Dragon Sacred Wood Treasure Ship, focused his gaze.

- He saw towering ten-meter waves shrouded in mist, crazily surging and crashing towards him.

- Within the waves, there was a boiling battle intent that ignited Zhao Fangzhou's entire body.

- He flew towards the waves, landing on the water's surface, directly facing the crashing waves.

- On the Yellow Dragon Wood Treasure Ship, the Divine Children were already excited by the waves, and seeing Zhao Fangzhou leaping in front of the waves made them even more thrilled.

- Even Xi Xi, who was playing against Hong Shi Fo on the Hong Shi Fo Ship, excitedly jumped to the railing, stood on her tiptoes, and watched the Martial Saint breaking through the waves.

- If the waves hit the Nine-Layer Treasure Ship, it might cause the ship to sway uncontrollably or even tilt to one side.

- Once the ship tilted, it would be as good as destroyed and unusable.

- The captain was busy arranging the sailors to control the ship.

- Even with a Martial Saint opening the waves, they couldn't afford to be careless. If the Martial Saint failed, it would be a test of the captain's ship handling skills.

- Hong Shi Fo stepped out of the cabin, placing his palms on the railing, feeling the scorching airflow and the boiling Qi Sea Primordial Energy in the crashing waves.

- Hong Shi Fo narrowed his eyes.

- "This Primordial Energy..."

- "Divine Guard Grand Marshal, Martial Saint Second Opening, Yan Jing!"

- "He... is dead..."

- Hong Shi Fo sighed softly.

- There was a hint of disappointment as he shook his head slightly.

- It could only be said...

- He brought it upon himself.

- "Yan Jing is here... Where is Yue Huanglong?"

- "This old fox is here to watch the spectacle? But we're already on the Grand Canal, outside the range of Qian Yuan Dao City. He's not here just to watch..."

- "If you're here just to watch, who else would I beat up if not you?"

- "Old fox, old fox..."

- "In the end, he's consumed by his own schemes and cunning."

- Hong Shi Fo stretched lazily.

- "What a spectacle..."

- Lu Tai Bai's disciple, Wei Yuan, who had become a Corpse God by refining himself, was fiercely battling Lu Tai Bai, who had joined the Corpse God Sect.

- It was a battle of the utmost peak!

- Wei Yuan devoured four of the Six Desires Corpse God Divine Natures, and his Corpse God Seal reached the utmost peak strength, becoming a true top-tier Corpse God.

- As expected, even Lu Tai Bai was amazed by his disciple's brilliance, despite his betrayal to the Corpse God Sect.

- In such a short time, Wei Yuan had already reached a level where he could fight his teacher!

- Talents are everywhere... but why do such talents...

- Why do they choose the wrong path?

- Hong Shi Fo shook his head...

- Even Lu Tai Bai couldn't understand this, how could an outsider like him?

- A powerful dizziness struck, a sensation of traversing between worlds.

- Yue Huanglong entered the small pocket realm within the Ink City.

- This was Yue Huanglong's first time entering this Netherworld city, and now he could confirm that it was indeed a small pocket realm within the Netherworld.

- Similar to the Corpse God Sect's Corpse God Realm.

- Ink-colored rain poured down from the sky, splashing onto the ancient Ink City, creating circles of black water powder.

- Yue Huanglong clenched his five fingers, standing with the Five Directional Gigantic Spirit Sleeve Hammer.

- He surveyed the wet Ink City from all sides.

- "Divine Nature cannot be used, and Heaven and Earth cannot replenish it. Use a little less, a little more... But Martial Arts can be utilized."

- Yue Huanglong instantly analyzed the situation.

- The fat body, laden with heavy flesh, suddenly moved, as if accompanied by a group of thunder, rumbling throughout the Ink City.

- His terrifying Qi Blood, like a surging ocean, poured out from Yue Huanglong's body.

- Within the ocean of Qi, there stood a towering mountain, like an ice-sealed snow-capped mountain. But beneath the snow-covered slopes, there was scorching hot magma waiting to erupt.

- On the mountain's peak, Yue Huanglong's Martial Arts will took the form of a human, standing tall.

- "Where is the Netherworld King in this city?"

- Yue Huanglong was extremely cautious.

- In fact, his greatest concern was being dragged into this Ink City and suffering a sneak attack from the Netherworld King.

- However, he didn't experience such an attack, which eased his mind, and his initial worries dissipated.

- As a Four Openings Martial Saint, a top-tier expert, how could he be easily killed?

- Unless the Netherworld displayed power he had never seen before, or other Kings appeared, Yue Huanglong might face a calamity.

- But relying solely on a single King, Yue Huanglong still had the confidence to survive.

- "This city... It's a bit resilient, with a hint of small pocket realm power and Dao hidden within... To break through the city, it might take a while."

- "But it's not unbreakable."

- Yue Huanglong's heart finally settled.

- He even had the leisure to appreciate the scenery within the small pocket realm.

- The more he observed, the more his eyes widened in shock.

- Yue Huanglong wasn't unfamiliar with small pocket realms...

- Each bizarre temple, strictly speaking, belonged to a small pocket realm.

- However, these temples were interconnected, forming a vast and chaotic temple realm.

- Only those who had survived the Divine Tribulation could create small pocket realms, and even if they died, the small pocket realms wouldn't be destroyed.

The more Yue Huanglong observed, the more shocked he became...

"Netherworld... Netherworld..."

"Such a small divine realm, so exquisite! What powerful Dao essence is required to create such a delicate small divine realm!"

Yue Huanglong shook his head and took a deep breath.

He grew increasingly wary of the Netherworld, and the more he thought about the Netherworld's background and depth, the more unfathomable it seemed! Suddenly...

Yue Huanglong's gaze focused.

In the air... a thick and intense bloody scent suddenly floated up.

It was the smell of blood boiling after a Martial Saint expert's body was blasted and torn apart.

In the distance...

An extremely tall figure stood atop a dark-colored pavilion, with countless dark raindrops splashing on his towering body like a mountain, creating a hazy mist.

That adorable cow mask...

It caught Yue Huanglong's attention.

As he shifted his gaze, he saw the cow demon's five fingers gripping a head, dripping with fresh blood. Boiling blood dripped from the twisted neck wound where the head had been wrenched off.

"He's dead..."

Yan Jing was dead.

It had only been a short while.

The Martial Saint of Qi Sea... had been killed, his head twisted off.

Yue Huanglong suddenly burst into laughter. He raised his hand and removed the Zodiac Killer mask, revealing a kind and amiable face.

"Cow Demon..."

"Who are you?"

Yue Huanglong narrowed his eyes, staring at the Cow Demon.

"I took off my mask, why don't you do the same?"

Yue Huanglong spread his hands and spoke.

A hoarse voice, filled with contempt, emerged from behind the Cow Demon's mask.

The next moment, as Yue Huanglong's eyes slightly narrowed, the Cow Demon tossed Yan Jing's head into the air, arcing towards Yue Huanglong.

As the head flew towards him...

The Cow Demon suddenly raised his hand, and with his five fingers, he squeezed! The instant he squeezed, it was as if the air, light, and even the very heavens and earth were grasped in his palm! A powerful and pure Martial Will! Like a rising sun!

This Martial Will condensed into the Cow Demon's fist! That fist glowed with intense brilliance!

Countless surging streams of energy gathered!

It was so overwhelming that it seemed to take away all the light, leaving only the glow of that fist within the entire Ink City!

An extremely domineering and crazy move!

This fist...

Was meant to kill you!

Even if you're a Fourth-Rank Martial Saint, what can you do?

Yue Huanglong's mind had just been shocked by Yan Jing's resurrection, and now, facing such a fist and the six golden seeds seemingly pressed against his face...

His mind was once again shocked by the terrifying combined impact! Six golden seeds...

Simultaneously detonated!

This action...

This posture...

Yue Huanglong's mind buzzed incessantly.

His entire body trembled with fat!

Damn!

The Cow Demon...

This Cow Demon...

Is the Netherworld King!

First chapter, to be continued, if there's a mistake, please point it out, and I'll try to make up for it by writing at night, this month didn't get recommended, feeling a bit down, everyone, please cast your monthly and recommendation votes, to comfort Old Li, who thanks you!

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