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Chapter 343: Chapter 230: Sudden Turn_1
Slaughtering Demon Corpse Resolution Assembly?
No, it’s the Corpse Resolution Slaughtering Demon Assembly!
The seven sects resolve their corpses, luring you into the jar, determined to slay the Blood Demon!
The Haoqi Cloud Dragon soared into the sky, twisting its body into a sea of clouds that obscured the sinister glow of the blood moon.
With the blood moon obscured, the evil glow hidden, countless scarlet demon shadows surged like a tide, fiercely assailing the gates of Great Xing Mountain.
The Mountain Gate Array operated, dividing the sea of demonic blood, as the disciples of the seven sects fought bravely, and Loose Cultivators also staked their lives in fierce battles.
A glance revealed chaotic warfare, a mangled mess of flesh and blood!
Yet within chaos there was order, the seven sects had planned for a long time, the array was exceptionally stable. Although the Demon Realm’s sea of blood was raging, it was impotent for the moment.
The formation below was stable.
Above…
Inside the Ice Palace, it was bustling with activity.
A pool of blood water, a pool of scarlet blood water, as if housing a Demon Fetus at its core.
Haoqi Sect Master Li Qiankun transformed into a cloud dragon, covering the blood moon, separating the Demon Realm.
Of the seven great Corpse Resolved figures, six remained, divided into two groups.
One group was led by Great Xing’s aged ancestor Luo Lie, Ice Polar Palace Master Yu Wuxin, and Snow God Peak Master Sikong Ya as support, forming The Array of Ice Soul Profound Pole with the power of three talents.
The other group was led by Longhua Temple’s Venerable Wu Que, Vajra Sect Master Da Mingwang, and the Fangzheng Amitabha Monk of the Great Brahma, the Three Sects of Buddhism joining forces to evoke the demon-subduing Buddhist Law.
Having plotted for a long time, they were bound to succeed!
Between the two arrays, a stream of blood writhed, faintly revealing a figure—a young man with white hair, wearing red robes.
It was none other than the Corpse Blood Divine Monarch—Zheng Yin!
In the stream of blood, the Blood Demon remained motionless, with only the blood coalescing to form a human body, rushing out to slaughter.
Blood God Child!
This was the Corpse Blood Divine Monarch’s Divine Skill, Demon Fetus transformed into true seeds of blood gods, all capable of regeneration from a single drop of blood.
Good and evil entangled for a thousand years, the sects repeatedly attempted to encircle and kill him, even uniting Divinity Transformation Corpse Resolution in laying numerous deadly traps like a net of heaven and earth, but ultimately, Zheng Yin escaped with this skill, either wounded but not dead or seemingly perished yet undying, then re-emerging after a century.
To this day, the sects’ battle achievements amounted to nothing more than a few successful encirclements that left the Blood Demon severely injured and greatly weakened.
A cure that addressed the symptoms, not the root cause!
At the peak of his power, the Blood Demon possessed the ability of Divinity Transformation, able to create three thousand Blood God Children from the sea of blood.
Now, although greatly weakened, he still had the cultivation of a Nascent Soul, with eight hundred Blood God Children.
Eight hundred Blood God Children emerged, seeking to break the six Corpse Resolution masters and the two mighty alliance arrays.
“Hmph!”
Luo Lie snorted coldly; the energy of water and fire arose around him, as the Ice Branch Fire Leaf once more turned into the Wisdom Sword, cutting down dozens or even hundreds of Blood God Children with each sweep.
He had just made a breakthrough, resolving his corpse and slaying demons, but his power and might were not inferior to others, even slightly exceeding them, placing him alongside Li Qiankun and Sikong Ya as one of the Nascent Souls at the absolute peak.
“Could you be hiding this deeply?”
“It seems you’ve put a lot into plotting against me!”
“So be it!”
Seeing Luo Lie’s Ice and Fire Wisdom Sword annihilate a hundred blood seeds in an instant, and feeling the cloud dragon’s concealment from outside the mountain, Zheng Yin’s eyes hardened, and he finally stopped holding back, pulling a demon weapon from his own body.
A crimson, blood-forged demon weapon.
Blood-Transforming Divine Blade!
The Blood Demon unsheathed the blade, and with one slash, boundless blood surged out. The remaining seven hundred Blood God Children also pulled out a Demon Blade from their torsos, shrieking as they dove at the six great Corpse Resolved figures.
“Amitabha!”
A chant of Buddha’s name arose, and the great light of Brahma suddenly appeared.
Wu Que clasped his hands together in prayer, sitting cross-legged in the void, a dragon shadow looming behind him that took the form of a colossal tree reaching into the skies.
This was the fourth-tier Divine Skill—Longhua Treasure Tree!
Once the Longhua Treasure Tree was revealed, the power of Buddhist Law surged.
Da Mingwang and Amitabha Monk stood behind Wu Que, with the Three Monks of Longhua chanting Buddhist sutras in unison beneath them.
In an instant, an image of Sakyamuni Tathagata, vast and immense, bore down with mountainous fingers towards the sea of blood and Demon Blades.
“Boom!!!”
The two sides collided, and with a thunderous impact, space itself splintered. Both Blood Demon and Buddha retreated.
The Blood-Transforming Divine Blade, its roiling sea of blood, its waves raging back, revealed Zheng Yin’s body, riddled with cracks, from within which golden Buddhist light could be seen, purifying the Demonic Qi, burning away the Demon Corpse.
Looking back at the Buddha, it was disintegrating too, showing the shapes of the Three Monks of Longhua once more. Wu Que sat upright in the lead, his hands in a pressing gesture, within the immaculate palm, a shocking scarlet wound left by the Blood-Transforming Divine Blade was visible.
The wound was scarlet, the blade injury fierce, and strands of blood qi, like maggots gnawing, relentlessly drilled into his body.
It was a blade injury, a demon injury as well!
The aura of the Blood Demon was even filthier; had it been an ordinary cultivator, even one of Golden Core cultivation, such a wound would have caused an immediate fall to the Demon Path, degrading into a Blood Demon puppet.
But this time, it wasn’t an ordinary cultivator, but a Nascent Soul Guardian reliant on Corpse Resolution.
Behind Wu Que, the towering Longhua Treasure Tree concealed an intricate mystery and accomplished the correct method for Demon Transformation.
“Amitabha!”
A chant of Buddha’s name arose again, the radiant golden light sparkled, the bloody demonic air instantly steamed up, dissipating like blue smoke. The jade-like palm was restored to its original state, no longer showing the terrifying sword wound.
A Buddha and a demon faced off with powerful moves, each showcasing their strength.
The Blood Demon was extremely strong; even though he was seriously injured and his combat capabilities greatly reduced, it took the combined force of the Three Monks of Longhua, all wielding demon-subduing Buddhist Law, to resist his edge.
However, as strong as the Blood Demon was, the Three Monks were no weaker. The Longhua Treasure Tree greatly augmented the Buddhist Law and also possessed a strategy to dissolve demonic skills.
An increase and a decrease, one rising as the other fell. Despite the Blood Demon’s strike, it was still difficult to break free from the encirclement.
“Slay!!!”
The Three Sects of Buddhism joined forces, holding back the blade of the Blood Demon, seizing this opportunity.
Luo Lie let out a fierce shout, and a phantom appeared behind him, a spiritual root formed by ice branches and fire leaves.
Ice Branch Fire Leaf, an unusual spiritual root, took the shape of the Sword of Ice and Fire with him, fiercely hot and bitterly cold, cleaving the skies asunder, furiously cutting into the sea of blood.
“Hiss!!!”
Suddenly, the sea of blood boiled violently, churning tumultuously.