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Chapter 461: The Demon God's Arrival, Despair Descends
Chapter 461: The Demon God's Arrival, Despair Descends
Just to test the might of the Annihilation Emperor?
Absolute Sword Lord felt his scalp tingle upon hearing these words.
He couldn't imagine what kind of catastrophic scene it would be if Gu An fought with the Annihilation Emperor, fearing that even the cosmic Dao rules would tremble in response.
Absolute Sword Lord didn't dare to continue the conversation and could only stare blankly at Gu An.
Gu An looked at him again and smiled, "I was just talking nonsense, don't overthink it."
Having cultivated the Formless and Free Body, he was unbound by cause and effect. Even if he spoke the name of the Annihilation Emperor, he wasn't afraid of being heard by the emperor himself, let alone the fact that the Annihilation Emperor beyond the heavens wasn't the true emperor.
Then, Gu An patted Absolute Sword Lord's shoulder, turned, and left. He walked along the foot of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, intending to explore the valley.
Although it seemed like he was inspecting Medicine Valley, his divine consciousness was fixed on Ji Xiaoyu.
Facing the formidable Primordial Abyss Demon God, Ji Xiaoyu fully unleashed the power of the Heavenly Origin Talisman. Although the Lunar Solar Emperor didn't join the battle, he was arranging formations and guiding mysterious forces from other great worlds to aid Ji Xiaoyu.
Within the formation, Gu An saw three majestic figures, likely the other three of the four Yin-Yang Emperors.
The Cycle Dao Emperor's formidable power erupted, shaking the entire world and attracting more great cultivators and demons to come to their aid.
Gu An saw that the Yang Xian Emperor and others had also chosen to join the battle, continuing the fierce fight against the Primordial Abyss Demon God.
At the same time, on a mountaintop at the edge of the Third Medicine Valley, Long Qing sat on the edge of a cliff, gazing at the horizon with furrowed brows, deep in thought.
You Yingying approached from behind and stood beside him, asking, "Are you sensing something?"
Long Qing turned to look at You Yingying and replied, "Yes, Aunt You, do you feel it too?"
She had raised him since he was young, and in his heart, You Yingying was like his mother. Even now, at his current age, he still respected her.
You Yingying's eyes were filled with complexity as she spoke softly, "Yes, I've recovered many memories, and I also sense the origin calling to me, urging me to join that slaughter."
Long Qing's brows furrowed even tighter, and he continued, "I haven't recovered my memories, but there's also a voice urging me to go out and join the battle."
You Yingying turned to look at him. Years ago, she had sensed a kindred aura from him, and she knew that Long Qing was also a reincarnated Heavenly Demon. However, she had never mentioned this to anyone else, believing that Gu An was also aware of this, which was why he had always been reluctant to teach him cultivation.
"Think more about your master's teachings. Perhaps, for us, this is also a tribulation." You Yingying spoke with a heavy heart.
Long Qing nodded and said, "Rest assured, my master has already warned me. I won't act recklessly, and I know who I truly am. I am Long Qing, and the past has nothing to do with me."
He was already several hundred years old and had been cultivating for a long time. He had some understanding of his past life's cycle of reincarnation and suspected that his previous life had held an extraordinary status. Once exposed, it would bring great trouble, which was why his master dared not teach him.
Both turned to look at the horizon, continuing to share their feelings.
They were just a microcosm; all over the world, reincarnated Heavenly Demons were going berserk, losing their sanity, until they regained their demonic nature and began slaughtering living beings.
Gu An wasn't just focusing on Ji Xiaoyu; his divine consciousness also covered the entire world, continuing to exterminate the Heavenly Demons and save the mortals.
He didn't plan to change the world's situation, but he also wanted to make the remaining mortals' lives a little better.
...
Black clouds churned, demonic energy roamed the mortal world, and from time to time, fierce winds howled across the land, shaking the mountains.
An Hao stood atop a mountain with a group of cultivators, all of them gazing at the battle ahead, their faces filled with shock. Even An Hao, who considered himself extraordinary, couldn't maintain his composure.
At the edge of the earth, a Primordial Abyss Demon God stood with a stature even more majestic than the mountains. His long hair transformed into writhing dragons, continuously spewing flames. His arms, larger than mountain ranges, waved incessantly, and several enormous Immortal Dao treasures surrounded him, unleashing various divine abilities that shook the heavens and the earth.
An Hao's gaze fixed on a figure, a female cultivator in a black robe, her face covered by a black and white mask resembling a Tai Chi diagram. Her long hair danced in the wind, and behind her hovered a majestic golden wheel, from which golden dragons emerged, rushing to attack the Primordial Abyss Demon God.
It was Ji Xiaoyu!
The power of the Heavenly Origin Talisman was fully unleashed, and now she stood in her true form, challenging the Primordial Abyss Demon God.
Her figure was only a hundred zhang tall, far smaller than the Primordial Abyss Demon God, but her aura was no weaker. At least, from An Hao and the others' distant perspective, they couldn't ignore her.
An Hao even compared her to the Yang Xian Emperor, finding the emperor lacking in comparison to this woman.
Moreover, he felt like he had seen her somewhere before.
"Roar—"
The Primordial Abyss Demon God roared again, his voice hoarse and strained, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.
The black clouds above his head churned violently, forming a black vortex. Within, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, as if some terrifying entity was about to be summoned.
Boom!
A terrifying figure descended from the black vortex, crashing into the ground and kicking up a massive cloud of dust.
Another Primordial Abyss Demon God!
Upon closer inspection, this demon god differed from the first only in the slight variation of skin tone, like a doppelganger. His aura was no weaker than the original.
His appearance caused the Yang Xian Emperor and the others to pale in shock.
Even one Primordial Abyss Demon God was enough to make them despair; with another, how could they possibly resist?
Ji Xiaoyu, now in the form of the Cycle Dao Emperor, showed little reaction, her mask concealing her expression.
The two Primordial Abyss Demon Gods stood side by side, like the highest peaks in the world, exuding an aura of disdain for all living beings.
Before them, everything in the world seemed insignificant.
For a moment, the great battle halted. The Heavenly Spirit Great World's forces dared not move recklessly, while the two Primordial Abyss Demon Gods fell into an eerie state of stillness.
"What's going on?"
A cultivator beside An Hao furrowed his brows and asked, while the others became even more tense.
The situation was truly ominous, as if a great calamity was about to descend.
An Hao suddenly sensed something and jerked his head up, his face changing dramatically. He couldn't help but exclaim, "How is this possible!"
The other cultivators looked up, their faces turning pale with fear.
In the black clouds above, terrifying figures appeared and disappeared, all of them incredibly massive. Their bodies were identical to that of the Primordial Abyss Demon God.
The Yang Xian Emperor and the Holy Minister were also shocked pale.
In the distance, on the barren land, the Lunar Solar Emperor, who had been setting up formations, stood dumbfounded, his body trembling. He couldn't believe his eyes.
"How could there be so many..."
The Lunar Solar Emperor's voice trembled as he spoke. Behind him stood three massive ethereal shadows, continuously channeling power to the Cycle Dao Emperor. But in the face of the countless demon god silhouettes, these three shadows seemed minuscule, like ants gazing up at a deity.
As far as the eye could see, the silhouettes of the Primordial Abyss Demon Gods filled the heavens, their already terrifying forms now numbering over a hundred, creating a scene of despair for all living beings.
(End of Chapter)
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