Chapter 1558: Chapter 1559: Demon Spirit Chapter 1558: Chapter 1559: Demon Spirit The Temple Holy Spirit was the last line of defense guarding the remnants of the soul of the Divine Flame left by the Goddess of Harvest. It was once a true god-level powerhouse, but it could not escape the fate of falling during the gods' battle; its divinity completely shattered. It should have fallen completely, but the Goddess of Harvest saved its divine soul and preserved its remnants, bringing them to this sanctuary.
Because its body was utterly destroyed, the Temple Holy Spirit's strength dropped from god-level to Demi-God Level, but it retained its god-level combat experience. After all, it was a deity that had fought in the gods' battle, and Song Jian found himself at a disadvantage from the very start.
Karmic Fire Red Lotus Ten Thousand Swords Art!
Right from the outset, Song Jian released his big move, recognizing that ordinary techniques were useless against a Demi-God Level opponent.
Soon, a massive Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword Formation appeared in the temple, but the Temple Holy Spirit merely sneered coldly, calmly watching the formation take shape. Song Jian immediately had a bad feeling.
“That's all…” the Temple Holy Spirit said with contempt, daringly stepping into the sword formation.
Clang, clang, clang, clang~
A series of crisp collision sounds echoed; Song Jian could clearly feel that the Sword Qi within the sword formation had no effect on the Temple Holy Spirit. Striking its body was like hitting hard star iron, causing no injury whatsoever.
“Hahaha!”
The Temple Holy Spirit's arrogant laughter could be heard from within the sword formation, and a wisp of black aura appeared on its forehead, seemingly unfelt by the spirit.
“I'm bored; this is truly dull, far less interesting than that guy outside who comprehended the Law of Flames…” the Temple Holy Spirit muttered, throwing a punch towards the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword Formation.
Boom~
A loud rumble as a large hole appeared on the surface of the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword Formation, with radial cracks emerging around the hole. These cracks slowly closed up, but a mysterious force always impeded the sword formation from fully healing.
Boom, boom, boom~
With three punches and two kicks, the Temple Holy Spirit smashed the entire sword formation to pieces with brute force. Countless Spirit Swords vanished into specks of light, and the remaining swords couldn't continue their evolution, eventually dissipating into the air.
“Too weak, not worth one blow!” the Temple Holy Spirit shook its head, “Just quietly meet your death.”
As it spoke, white flames began to burn on the surface of the Temple Holy Spirit's body. The fire was filled with a sacred aura, somewhat similar to the divine power of the God of Light.
But in Song Jian's eyes, these flames were terrifying, even more fearsome than the Red Lotus Karma Fire he controlled, or the Abyssal Demon Flame he had once wielded!
“Through purification in the Divine Flame, your soul will become sustenance for my continued existence for a hundred years…” the Temple Holy Spirit murmured, slashing a palm towards Song Jian. The thick white flames twisted and danced like a dragon through the air, rushing toward Song Jian.
“Break!”
Song Jian roared, instantly pushing his Time Domain to the limit. He employed the Chaos Sword Canon, and the Chaos Sword Qi in his body was instantly depleted.
In an instant, Song Jian's form disappeared, and the only thing left in the air were countless gray-hued Chaos Sword Rays closing in on the Temple Holy Spirit.
“What skill is this…” A trace of stiffness appeared on the Temple Holy Spirit's face, as it found itself unable to lock onto Song Jian, as if he had suddenly vanished.
The seemingly insignificant, narrow, and short sword rays around it, however, gave it a dangerous feeling. An internal alarm kept warning it not to touch any of the sword rays.
“Chaos Law, you've comprehended the Chaos Law, damn it, how is such a law even possible? Are all the gods blind?” the Temple Holy Spirit became irritable, bellowing loudly.
Facing the increasingly close sword light of chaos, the Temple Holy Spirit lost its previous grace and calm, its lofty demeanor, becoming panicked.
“Enemy of the gods, anyone who comprehends the Chaos Law is an enemy of the gods, not blending with this world!” the Temple Holy Spirit roared, launching divine flame power at the sword lights.
Boom~
Energy swiftly neutralized, numerous sword lights encircling the divine flame, eroding away. One by one, the sword lights vanished, while the power of the divine flame weakened slowly, the remaining sword lights of chaos seeming to be nourished, their surfaces suddenly sparkling with an intelligent luster.
“No, it can't be…” the Temple Holy Spirit suddenly became frantic, losing its fighting spirit, retreating repeatedly until it was under the feet of the goddess statue.
Looking up at the statue, the Temple Holy Spirit's face twisted ferociously.
“It was to protect you, to resurrect you, I have endured thousands of years of loneliness here. I have already done right by you…” the body of the Temple Holy Spirit suddenly stained with a layer of black, and within a few seconds, it fell from a holy spirit full of sacred radiance to an abyss creature.
“Holy spirit, demon spirit, heh…” Song Jian revealed a sneer, unexpectedly, even gods, once fallen, could fall so swiftly!
“When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes also into you!” the Temple Holy Spirit, no, now turned into the Temple Demon Spirit, was essentially the BOSS triggering a second transformation, which resulted in falling. One should know, once fallen, it is impossible to come back.
What they hadn't noticed was that from the large statue of the goddess, tears suddenly flowed from its eyes, dropping into the divine flame held in the palm.
“Die!” the voice of the Temple Demon Spirit also became rough, at this moment it no longer cared about the battle outside the temple, intent only on killing Song Jian and then stealing the divine flame of the Goddess of Harvest.
Divine Ruin!
Song Jian let out a low growl, swinging the Sky-breaking Sword in his hand vigorously forward. This sword, devoid of any sign of mortal struggle, was like a novice learning the sword, swinging his life's first sword.
It appeared light and effortless, seemingly without any strength, but it unleashed a dazzling sword light, layer upon layer, densely packed. The sword lights merged together, filled with a shocking power even to divine beings.
Pfft~
This sword struck the Temple Demon Spirit, eliciting a heart-wrenching scream from the demon spirit, a mysterious power infiltrating its body with this strike.
This sword, named Divine Ruin, was meant to defeat the strong with the weak, to slaughter gods and annihilate spirits. It targeted divine creatures, dealing tremendous damage to those with divinity!
“No!”
The body of the Temple Demon Spirit was split in two by this sword, a damage value of tens of millions appearing above its head. No matter how substantial the Vitality Points, they could not withstand the power of this sword.
The vitality of the Temple Demon Spirit, now at its lowest point, saw the black aura within its body crushed. Its body, already sliced in half, began to slowly merge and fuse back together, but by then, the demon spirit was already on the brink of death. It gave a resentful glance at the divine flame in the hands of the statue, then turned its head towards Song Jian.
“The difference between Legendary Realm and Godhood seems but a step, yet it's as hard as ascending to heaven. Do you really think the Power of Law is so easy to comprehend? Don't delude yourself; even if you acquire the divine flame of the Goddess of Harvest, you can't absorb it. Forcing it will only turn both your body and soul to ash, the brilliance of the divine is untouchable to mortals!” The Temple Demon Spirit laughed madly, as if it wished for Song Jian to immediately consume the divine flame and be incinerated to ashes.
“Heh, that's none of your concern. Since you've fallen to become a demon spirit, better obediently return to Hell,” Song Jian said with a smile, raising the Sky-breaking Sword in his hand high.
Chapter end
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