Chapter 463: The Nine-Step Birth Lotus, Entering the Heavenly Gate and Proving the Martial Immortal,

Chapter 463: The Nine-Step Birth Lotus, Entering the Heavenly Gate and Proving the Martial Immortal, the Three Immortal Seeds Lead to the Organ's Calculations, Exhausting the Black Bull

A sudden eruption startled everyone.

A black gate appeared, engulfing the pitch-black entrance of the Black Bull Demon God's residence. Death energy and ink darkness intertwined, creating an incredibly dark and profound scene as if it were about to devour all light.

Many powerful beings who had been watching Fang Hanshu were involuntarily drawn to look at the black city gate that spanned across.

It was just one gate, yet it completely enveloped the Black Bull Demon God, not allowing even a hint of his aura to escape.

"The Netherworld!"

A deep voice echoed all around.

It was the Buddhist monk from the Western Buddhist Kingdom, with golden fire-like cicada patterns on his body, and his monk robe fluttering in the wind. An overwhelming pressure emanated from his body.

His eyes seemed to have two fire-cicadas flapping their wings, gazing intently at the Netherworld's entrance.

He also saw the divine monkey standing above the gate.

"Is the Netherworld going to make a move too?"

Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, spoke with a hint of surprise in his eyes as his robe fluttered in the wind and he waved his whisk.

Zhang Wuji didn't care about the Black Bull Demon God being pulled into the Ink City's Netherworld.

However, he had a deep impression of the Netherworld. In the Divine Capital, he had personally witnessed his disciples being killed by members of the Netherworld.

Li Che, being a Hellhound of the Netherworld, was naturally related to it. But even Zhang Wuji had no clue about the origins of the mysterious Netherworld.

"Is the Netherworld intervening for Qi Tian?"

"It seems that the Netherworld and the Hell Lotus have a significant connection!"

"Is the Hell Lotus backing the Netherworld?"

Zhang Wuji's gaze intensified.

"The Hell Lotus backing the Netherworld? Impossible... The Divine Wave has just begun, and the gods from various factions have just returned. Since no one has guided the gods of the Hell Lotus faction, they will be the last to return. The gods from other factions will not allow the Hell Lotus faction to come back."

The rarely-speaking female, Guanyin, from the mysterious Divine Sect of the Southern Purple Bamboo Forest, spoke softly.

She was from the Southern Purple Bamboo Forest, an extremely mysterious divine sect.

Zhang Wuji looked at her deeply, and their gazes met in mid-air.

It was clear that behind them were the divine factions from the Wiles Pavilion. In fact, any power that could stand tall and suppress a region in the mortal world had the support of even stronger beings.

Therefore, they were certain that there was a powerful force backing the Netherworld.

So far, all the actions of the Netherworld had been in favor of the Hell Lotus faction, whether it was protecting the daughter of the Hell Lotus or intervening for Qi Tian.

"Forget it, let's not get involved. The Netherworld has taken away that black bull, and as long as it doesn't affect us, we'll let it go."

The Buddhist monk with cicada patterns turned his head, refocusing his attention on Fang Hanshu, whose aura was steadily rising.

He took a step forward, and Buddhist light surged around him, making his body seem gilded and indestructible.

Countless sparks of fire burst forth, one of the tribulation fires.

"This person has borrowed power from the Ghost Valley. Don't underestimate him; the Ghost Valley can harness the will of heaven and earth, which is terrifying!"

"Don't let him gain momentum!"

Boom!

The Buddhist monk took the lead and charged forward, paying no heed to the Netherworld.

He locked his target on Fang Hanshu.

On the other side, the former emperor of Da Jing, Lu Wenchang, also made his move, and a flag spear appeared in his hand. As he waved it, the void trembled with ripples.

The Wu God Priest from Wu God Mountain, Zhang Wuji from the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, and the woman Guanyin from the Southern Purple Bamboo Forest also took action.

Five Second Calamity Tribulation Cultivators from different sects attacked at the gate of the Qitian Wicked Temple. The space constantly fluctuated, forming wrinkles as if someone were continuously drawing and waving it.

Fang Hanshu's long spear trembled, and his aura soared, directly breaking through the Second Tribulation's constraints. His entire body glowed white, as if every inch of his flesh and spirit had been highly stimulated.

The spear's light flashed, and as he shook the spear, it seemed like a white electric light was swaying, squeezing out rolling currents of air and emitting an ear-piercing sonic boom. He resolutely charged towards the five collaborating exalted ones.

The terrifying aura of righteousness seemed to cut through space, creating white waves that were hard to calm.

Boom!

Fang Hanshu's hair fluttered, his majestic beard swayed, and his back straightened like a dragon. His scholar's robe was taut like steel.

His battle intent soared to the heavens.

Crushing the tortoise shell seemed to have brought the will of heaven and earth upon him at this moment.

There was a sense of transcendent and terrifying oppression.

Fang Hanshu's eyes flashed with dazzling white light, and he was fearless.

He also knew that defeating five Second Calamity Exalted Ones was basically impossible.

Fang Hanshu's goal was merely to stall for time.

As long as the Fang family patriarch broke free from the suppression of the supreme methods of various factions and returned to the Qitian Temple, Fang Hanshu's objective would be achieved.

After all, the Fang family patriarch had now transformed into a terrifying temple-protecting corpse curse of the Third Calamity Tribulation level.

These Second Calamity Exalted Ones, facing the Fang family patriarch, would be crushed by his aura alone.

Because the two sides were not on the same level.

"Fight!"

Fang Hanshu's body was surrounded by righteousness, and his back was straight like a dragon.

Although he was a scholar, scholars could also...

Wield a spear to slay bandits!

Battle blood staining the blue sky!

...

...

Boom!

Ink City's Netherworld!

A burst of violent wind!

An enormous black bull crashed down, causing the entire Ink City's ground to crack like a spider web, spreading across the entire Netherworld's plaza.

The massive spider web almost covered the entire Netherworld's square, unleashing a powerful and terrifying pressure that ravaged the air, making it emit anxious wails as if it were about to be annihilated and explode.

Sizzling—

Scorching blood boiled and intertwined, and the Black Bull Demon God slowly rose, surrounded by demonic energy. The tips of his two sharp, crescent-shaped horns gleamed with sharpness.

His copper bell-like eyes suddenly opened wide, and crimson light burst forth.

"Seeking death——!!!"

The demonic aura surrounding the Black Ox Demon God was torn apart, revealing a torn and bloody body, even with hideous wounds still dripping with fresh blood.

Even though he was a Second Calamity Demon God, he was unprepared for the ambush and backstabbing by three First Calamity Third Tribulation Demon Gods. It was too sudden for him to react.

The betrayal was too unexpected. Who could have imagined that among the strictly ranked demon races, at the crucial moment of their united battle, the demon gods who had lived together in Qitian City for hundreds of years would turn against him?

Who could have imagined it?! Even now, the Black Ox Demon God couldn't calm down and accept it; he couldn't comprehend it!

Endless fury surged within him like a bursting river, constantly assaulting his mind, causing the blood and energy in his body to boil and rage uncontrollably.

Buzzing—

Four figures instantly intertwined around him, and the Black Ox Demon God abruptly raised his head, gripping the massive Purple Gold Beam with one hand, his eyes locking onto the four Demon Gods.

Additionally, he glanced to the side, where an enormous and ferocious demonic beast stood, its ferocity causing him to feel an intense and overwhelming impact.

A pure demonic beast! It was the Nine-Headed Flaming Beast, with its four heads wildly dancing, causing the Black Ox Demon God's eyes to tremble and jump uncontrollably.

This Netherworld...

"You... are seeking death!"

However, the Black Ox Demon God locked his gaze on the four Demon Gods, filled with rage towards these four traitors who had betrayed him. Although not all four were his subordinates, one of them, the Blue Lion Demon God, was his own subordinate, yet he had betrayed him and struck the hardest.

Hence, the Black Ox Demon God was filled with hatred and anger.

"Die—!!!"

Demonic energy exploded like a whip, revealing the Black Ox Demon God's towering and robust physical body. His body surged forward, clearing the air with overwhelming force.

Boom—!

The ground beneath Ink City instantly shattered under the Black Ox Demon God's stomp, cracking into countless crooked fissures, and hot steam rose from the ground.

The Second Calamity Demon God unleashed his full power, creating an overwhelming scene.

In an instant, he appeared before the Blue Lion Demon God, who roared and transformed into his true form, as massive as a mountain.

Boom!

Amidst the earth-shattering roar, a pure and extreme power suddenly burst forth from the Purple Gold Beam.

The Blue Lion Demon God bellowed, and his palm exploded into countless fragments.

Like a heavenly river, the power poured out from the Purple Gold Beam, smashing into the Blue Lion Demon God's space within a hundred zhang.

The space was instantly filled with dense cracks.

Violent turbulence and interwoven chaos!

It was as if the most ferocious tornado in the world was about to shatter everything. The Blue Lion Demon God's roar was abruptly cut short as he was smashed to pieces.

Bang! Blood splattered, and his body shattered into countless tiny particles, turning into rolling black mist.

However, the Water Spirit Demon God, Nine-Eyed Demon God, and Giant Claw Demon God, along with the terrifying and unparalleled ferocious beast, were not intimidated by the Second Calamity pressure of the Black Ox Demon God.

Demonic energy rose like pillars of smoke, piercing through the sky above Ink City, making the already dark city even darker.

"Scram!"

A furious shout, filled with vigor, reverberated like an exploding bomb.

Red light surged into the sky, entwined with demonic energy, and boiling blood energy surged as the Purple Gold Beam swept out, unleashing a storm of rage in all directions.

Bang, bang, bang, bang—

Only the Nine-Headed Flaming Beast withstood the Black Ox's powerful attack. The other three Demon Gods were also severely injured.

"A bunch of useless trash, and you dare to come and kill me?!"

The Black Ox Demon God's horns pointed towards the sky, and his human-shaped ox body expanded to five meters. Demonic energy swirled around him like smoke, and thick veins covered his muscular body like coiling dragons.

He lifted the massive Purple Gold Beam, raised his chin, and looked down upon them with disdain.

"The Netherworld is nothing more than this!"

Five First Calamity Third Tribulation experts were easily defeated by the Black Ox Demon God.

"Such useless trash, dare to disturb me and waste my time while I'm trying to seize the Qitian Corpse and miss the opportunity to obtain the Ruyi Jingu Bang!"

"However, Fang Hanshu and the monster Da Jianzheng Gongshu Guigu have borrowed strength and should be able to delay them for a while. Once I finish you off, I'll return immediately and should still make it in time!"

Suddenly, the Black Ox Demon God raised his head, and his scarlet eyes shot out two red rays.

He looked towards the tall rectangular building in the distance.

On the building, a slender figure stood, wearing a golden-haired monkey mask.

"Netherworld Monkey God..."

A fierce look flashed in the Black Ox Demon God's eyes.

"Doesn't the Netherworld have a King of Hell or a Netherworld Emperor? Are you, a monkey god, coming out to join the fun? Call out the higher-ups of your Netherworld to face their deaths!"

The Black Ox Demon God spoke with arrogance.

Indeed, he had every right to be arrogant.

The Black Ox couldn't believe that the Netherworld would have a supreme-level expert. Every human supreme was known by name, and it was impossible for the Netherworld to have one.

Li Che wore the monkey god mask, and the complete Qitian face made his entire being feel unrestrained.

Facing the Black Ox's substantial red gaze,

Li Che looked back indifferently, his killing intent unconcealed.

Towards this demon beast who wanted to take his daughter away, offering her as a treasure to the Wicked Quarters' Wicked Demon Camp, to curry favor with the Demon Race Supreme and the Demon Race Gods...

Li Che's heart was filled only with anger and killing intent.

This feeling was the same as when he faced the Ling Ying Sect in his youth. He was clear about their target being his daughter, so he showed no mercy towards the evil people of the Ling Ying Sect, only killing intent!

The Black Ox swung the Purple Gold Beam, slowly moving it towards Li Che, who stood on the Dominating Tower.

"Die!"

A wild roar shattered the air, and the ink-like rain from the sky was suddenly torn apart by a furious bellow from the giant black bull, turning into countless ink-colored mists!

Boom!

A foot as large as a small boat stomped heavily, causing the ground to crack instantly, and hot air gushed forth.

The giant black bull started galloping, and the oppressive force was so powerful that the air currents in front of it were shattered and scattered. With the Purple Gold Beam on its back, it was like a mountain crushing down.

There were no fancy offensive techniques; it was just a simple impact and crushing!

Everything would be crushed!

The massive size, formidable flesh, sharp horns, and unparalleled vigor of the bull made its speed incredibly fast and its power overwhelming as it charged towards the divine monkey on the Lord's Tower.

Smash!

Crush them all!

Crush everything!

The giant black bull roared.

However...

Standing on the Lord's Tower, Li Che slowly raised his hand and clenched his five fingers tightly.

In an instant—

The charging body of the giant black bull suddenly trembled, its eyes widening in shock as its blood and energy began to surge chaotically.

The momentum of its charge slowed significantly.

Boom!

The giant black bull took a heavy step forward and looked down at its powerful flesh. On the body of the Bull Demon God, the wounds inflicted by the four great demon gods' backstabbing and slashing began to wriggle with countless black blood.

Hisssssssssssss—

The wriggling black blood transformed into long centipedes, crawling out of the wounds.

"This is..."

"Poison?!"

The Bull Demon God stared in shock. For a demon god, poison was such a niche term at this level of combat. Who would still use poison?

This was the Netherworld, a place where heroes and valiant warriors boasted of their strength.

How could they resort to such despicable means of using poison?

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

The giant black bull felt the black blood suddenly swell, transforming into countless centipedes that grew larger and thicker, wrapping around its body like chains.

The Bull Demon God's body shook violently, and even its crimson eyes seemed to have centipedes crawling on them.

"You... despicable!"

Buzz...

Surrounding them, the four demon gods who had been blasted apart began to reform—the Blue Lion, Ling Shui, Nine-Eyed, and Giant Claw Demon Gods, all with cold gazes fixed on the Bull Demon God.

The Bull Demon God staggered, dazed and confused.

This poison was incredibly potent, causing him to hallucinate.

The demon gods he had killed were now alive again!

Damn...

The previous anger and reckless circulation of blood and energy had caused the poison to attack his heart.

Li Che looked at the Bull Demon God with an icy gaze, clenching the Divine Golden Iron Staff in his hand.

He turned his gaze to the distance.

There...

Gu Yin Xuan, the Poison Saint, wore a traditional pill concocting robe, and behind him rose a black poison pill—the Nine Turns Ascending Dragon Pillar.

The poison pill spun, releasing a poisonous mist.

Additionally, the giant black bull felt the wound on its back, inflicted by the backstab, suddenly swell. The next moment, countless flesh and blood contorted strangely, transforming into a giant toad!

It seemed to crush him under its weight.

Two divine rods collided, producing a crisp "dang" like the ringing of an ancient bell, the sound waves reverberating through the air! Li Che's eyes blazed with golden smoke like fiery embers.

An invisible field expanded around him, with a chessboard pattern above and below, encompassing him. Above was the heavenly chessboard, and below was the victorious half-piece.

The hundred-foot divine domain expanded, enveloping the Great Black Bull Demon God, who felt a sudden chill. His cultivation, which had been declining due to the influence of powerful toxins, now felt like he was sliding down a slippery slope, as if thrown into a lake with a heavy stone tied around his neck, sinking a thousand pounds.

His hair stood on end, and he was terrified.

However, the terrifying power of tribulation enveloped him like lightning, and the demon pill within him spun once, then again!

The Black Bull Demon God roared, and behind him, the Calamity Wheel appeared, with the ever-turning demon pill embedded in it. He forcefully endured the force that was pushing his cultivation down.

But still, his condition fluctuated.

Li Che's eyes turned cold, and the golden smoke burned. The golden hair on his back seemed like a thousand-mile-long cloak, suddenly swirling wildly, and countless rod shadows intertwined.

Divine Seed, Qitian's rod!

First Style: Shattering the Southern Sky!

Second Style: Turning the Immortal Cauldron!

Third Style: Treading on the Firmament!

Rod shadows crisscrossed, shattering space, and fiercely slammed into the Black Bull Demon God.

"Looking for death!"

The Black Bull Demon God's face turned cold. A dignified Two-Calamity Demon God was being forced into such a desperate situation by a cultivator who hadn't even faced the second calamity.

Indeed, the Black Bull Demon God realized that this Netherworld Monkey definitely didn't possess the power of a second calamity.

But it still made him look foolish.

Li Che didn't respond to him at all. Under the mask of Qitian, his mind was running wild, and he seemed to have transformed into an ancient divine monkey, full of vitality. Rod shadows intertwined, shattering the air, and in that instant of pointing, they spun continuously, filling every inch of the void.

In his chest, the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit pulsated wildly.

Only in the heat of battle could one achieve the greatest growth.

The Black Bull Demon God was powerful. Even with Li Che's cunning, he couldn't defeat him easily. He had to engage in a head-on battle.

The Black Bull Demon God's raw strength was too formidable.

The gap between the second and first calamities was like crossing a great boundary.

Two streams of tribulation power emerged from the Black Bull Demon God's angry howl, writhing out from the cracked Calamity Wheel. They were like two deadly pythons, biting towards Li Che, aiming to tear his flesh and devour his vitality.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The terrifying attacks collided continuously, and the aftermath of their clashes ravaged the ground of Ink City and the Capital of the Netherworld. The already broken stones were further crushed into dust by the overwhelming power.

Li Che, wearing the Qitian mask, flew out, his toes touching the ground, causing it to cave in and form a deep pit. He launched himself again.

Golden Deer Sealing Seal!

A massive golden deer trampled the void, transforming into a huge seal that slammed down forcefully.

The Black Bull Demon God roared and punched, shattering the seal, revealing cracks in the Calamity Wheel behind him.

Li Che clenched his five fingers, and demonic energy surged into the sky. The writhing Yin-Yang Demon Blade seemed to have countless pores breathing in and out, inhaling the boundless demonic energy.

Demon Immortal Nine Transformations!

Li Che seemed to have transformed into a high-level demon, exerting immense pressure on the Great Black Bull.

Thousand Mountains Lone Traveler's Void-Slashing Blade!

Boom!

Various methods were continuously displayed.

Exhausting all methods, the ultimate killing move!

Li Che felt his battle intent rising, and the Dao Fruit in his chest seemed to beat like a war drum, causing every inch of his skin to tremble.

The Martial Immortal Golden Body reached its peak, circulating to the extreme, and golden blood seemed to seep from his pores.

Kill!

Li Che felt his martial arts will burning like flames.

The power of tribulation, merged with the Divine Seed, unleashed a devastating attack.

The Primordial Dragon Elephant Flame, transformed into a dragon, merged with the Golden Deer Sealing Seal and struck again, shattering the space like a mirror. Even though it healed afterward, it was still awe-inspiring.

The Primordial Void Slash, merged with the Thousand Mountains Lone Traveler's Void-Slashing Blade, worked in tandem with the Yin-Yang Demon Blade's suppression of the demon race, continuously slashing out terrifying blade lights.

On the Black Bull Demon God's flesh, they cut open wounds.

Both fought to the point of madness.

But the Black Bull Demon God gradually became excited.

As time passed, the power that had been suppressed by toxins was slowly recovering.

He was adapting to the Netherworld Monkey's methods. As for the broken Calamity Wheel, it would slowly repair itself later.

The Black Bull Demon God now had only one thought: to kill the Netherworld Monkey.

"Devour!"

Li Che was ice-cold. Rod shadows struck out, and the three-pronged, double-edged blade emerged, transforming into countless blades of light that slashed and exploded. The Yin-Yang Demon Blade also slashed horizontally.

The Ghost Axe also gathered, silently aiming for the Black Bull Demon God's neck.

He truly exhausted all his methods.

Li Che turned his head towards the distant Nine-Headed Infant, and coldly gave an order. The Blue Lion, Spirit Water, Nine-Eyed, and Giant Claw, the four One-Calamity Three-Tribulation Demon Gods, immediately rushed towards the Nine-Headed Infant at Li Che's command, to be torn apart and devoured by it. Li Che wanted to create an unprecedentedly powerful Two-Calamity Demon God.

Even though it felt like a last-minute effort.

And so, after issuing his orders, Li Che immersed himself in the battle once more, his martial will and spirit reaching a new height of sublimation!

Boom!

His blood ignited, and his entire body seemed to be clad in golden armor.

With a furious roar, the Golden Celestial Gate emerged, spanning the sky.

The Celestial Gate opened, revealing an unparalleled Martial Immortal seated within.

"What?!"

The Black Bull, who had maintained a calm and collected demeanor, suddenly experienced a shocking transformation.

"How is this possible?!"

He looked at the Divine Monkey in disbelief.

This Divine Monkey...

Wasn't even a Martial Deity?!

The Celestial Gate had opened, but before entering it, he had already shed his mortal form and transformed into a Martial Deity?!

This Divine Monkey was merely a War Saint?!

Damn it!

What kind of monster was this?

A War Saint's body fighting against a Two Calamities Tribulation Cultivator?!

There must be something wrong with this world!

The Black Bull Demon God's mind was shaken.

However, the next moment, his killing intent intensified, and he knew he had to kill.

He would use any means necessary to slay this Divine Monkey!

Such a terrifying monster, with its potential for limitless growth, could very well become a supreme being.

Having offended such a creature, he couldn't rest until it was dead.

The Black Bull Demon God's body expanded, transforming into its true form—an enormous black bull, towering like a mountain, pressing down on Ink City as if it were about to crush the entire city to ruins.

Li Che, wearing the Divine Monkey mask, soared into the sky. As his blood stained the mask, it seemed to come alive.

Li Che's martial will boiled, as if it had materialized.

Boom!

Within the open Celestial Gate, a Martial Immortal seemed to gaze down upon him.

Li Che stared at the Black Bull as it transformed into its true form, his battle intent surging like billowing smoke, reaching a height of millions of feet.

His spine erupted with dazzling brilliance.

Eight divine apertures hung on his dragon-like spine. Li Che's mind stirred, and at this moment, he chose to infuse the Qian Shan Du Xing Shen Dao, a divine seed, into the divine apertures.

However, the difficulty of guiding the divine seed into the divine apertures was far greater than he had imagined.

Moreover, being in the midst of battle made the process even more challenging.

Li Che's blood boiled as he faced the Black Bull, a mountain of flesh. The Black Bull roared, and the Calamity Wheel, like a demonic sun, hovered behind its back, slamming into Li Che.

It aimed to crush Li Che with its massive true form.

Li Che's eyes blazed with determination, and golden smoke rose from his gaze as he ascended step by step towards the Golden Celestial Gate.

With each step, golden blood seemed to bloom into golden lotuses in the void.

Step by step, lotuses bloomed!

Boom!

After nine consecutive steps, Li Che appeared before the Golden Celestial Gate.

With a loud roar, the Qian Shan Du Xing Shen Dao and the Treading Lingxiao Divine Art merged into his spine, becoming divine seeds.

Boom!

Li Che slammed his palms onto the Golden Celestial Gate, feeling the invisible barrier shatter as the two divine seeds collided.

In an instant, he crashed into the Celestial Gate.

Whoosh!

The Black Bull's massive body charged into empty space.

It trampled the ground, causing stones to roll.

In the distance, the Nine-Headed Infant Demon howled, and two more heads sprouted, wildly flailing.

The four demons merged into two heads, and with six heads, the Nine-Headed Infant Demon's ferocity surged, breaking free from its restraints and reaching the power of the Two Calamities realm.

The Black Bull's heart jolted with surprise.

Suddenly, it raised its head, not because of the transformed Nine-Headed Infant Demon, but due to a strong sense of crisis emanating from the Golden Celestial Gate.

A golden figure leaped out from the gate.

The silhouette of the Martial Immortal within the gate vanished, merging completely with the golden figure.

The Netherworld Monkey...

Had crossed the Celestial Gate!

Capturing the Martial Immortal's Dao essence!

Had he broken through from War Saint to Martial Immortal?!

Boom!

Li Che stepped out, his face contorting in a piercing scream.

Li Che felt an unprecedented sense of clarity and refreshment.

The dragon on his back roared towards the sky.

Five divine seeds and three immortal seeds spun rapidly, and finally...

They exploded with a mighty blast!

It was as if a star had burst into a dazzling explosion.

The Black Bull felt as if a blazing sun had exploded in the sky above.

Countless rays of light shone brilliantly.

The force of blood and energy surged downward.

With a mighty crash, it slammed onto the Black Bull's back.

Like a comet, it struck with immense force.

The Black Bull, in its true form as a colossal demon, was too massive to dodge or evade.

Despair filled its eyes.

Boom!

A punch landed on its back, causing its skin, flesh, and bones to ripple like waves.

The Black Bull Demon God roared in anger.

But another punch descended.

Its blood boiled and burst, and the poison it had suppressed erupted, flooding its body with millions of centipede toxins.

Another punch!

The Black Bull coughed up blood like a black river.

Finally, fear appeared in its eyes.

Boom!

In the ruins of Ink City, the Capital of the Netherworld, Li Che's face was cold and cruel as he relentlessly pounded his fists.

The dull sound of a drum echoed with each blow.

Boom!

Amidst a despairing wail...

The Black Bull Demon God, a Two Calamities Tribulation Cultivator of the mortal realm, was smashed to pieces.

(End of Chapter)

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