Destiny is ashes

Chapter 873 Confrontation (4200)

The demon was shattered, and the molten sea spread across thousands of miles, illuminating the sky and earth with a dark red color.

Under the burning cloud dome, the phantom of the Holy Demon is gradually turning from virtual to real. The fight between the Kun Demon and the Demon Kingdom, the endless blood sacrifices, and the final arrival of peace have awakened it.

Overlooking An Jing under the cloud palace, under its body was the cyan-gold main priest lotus. The wisdom center of this Kun monster was a little sluggish, like a petal that shriveled and withered due to being close to a raging flame, and the Holy Demon was a ball of unknown and indescribable flames.

The turbid and dark flame surged, twisted, and condensed into an entity of death. A human figure stepped out from the dark flame, clad in a black robe, a star crown on the head, a collar of flames, sleeves like clouds, feet submerged in the abyss, dragons and snakes wrapped around his waist, his hair was disheveled, and he looked elegant and noble. However, if you looked closely, his face was like light shining in the waves, dazzling and uncertain, and it was impossible to see clearly. It gave people a feeling of familiarity yet strangeness.

If the Tianyuan creatures saw this look, even if they could not understand it at all, they would still feel an instinctive sense of closeness to it.

the reason is simple.

That is the appearance of the sacred creator of this world, Immortal Lord Han Yue!
In other words, the Holy Demon is the shadow of the Immortal Lord.

In terms of appearance, the Holy Demon is more like a fairy god than any fairy god that An Jing could imagine, and it is indeed worthy of the word "holy" in its name.

But it is a holy demon.

The only true celestial demon in the Tianyuan Realm, the final result of the demonic calamity, the holy demon that devoured half of Tianyuan's heavenly way. Its clone looked at An Jing and smiled.

【Fuxie】

It smiled and said: [It is such an honor to see the World-Destroying Sword again.]

Although it was a smile, An Jing did not feel any positive elements from this smile. It was like an aggressor against a victim, like a knife against fish. A pure malice emanated from it, which was far purer than the simple hatred of an enemy.

It was like everything would naturally and endlessly degenerate if it were thrown into the abyss. That was it, without any other things, the purest malice.

And the one who responded to this malice was An Jing's sword.

An Jing clenched his killing fist, raised his sword, and pointed it at the holy demon shadow above the Yunque Sacrifice Lotus, with his hands behind his back overlooking everything.

Although the other party seemed to want to say something, there was no need for any communication. The battle had already begun the moment they looked at each other.

With Guan Baihong activated, An Jing turned into a meteor that tore through the atmosphere and rushed straight towards the Holy Demon. The white shock wave dragged behind him was like an avalanche, and everything was torn apart by the strong wind wherever it passed.

During the charge, An Jing activated the Tianshi Fayu, instantly increasing his speed tenfold.

The miraculous Zhitianshi is the acceleration of the soul, and when it comes to the Immortal Zifu, the body is the supernatural power. Under the blessing of Taixu power, the mass of the body is zero, so it can accelerate together, and even carry the time and space covered by the surrounding supernatural powers to charge at the same time
Just like a snow globe, the fire and dust outside the domain swayed and drifted normally, but inside the snow globe, it was spinning madly at ten times the speed.

But what is shocking is that similar time and space distortion also occurred around the main priest Lian.

The phantom of the Holy Demon slowly raised his hand, and time and space froze. Around it, the ashes rising from the molten sea seemed to be solidified in the amber of time and space, motionless, and even the light was visibly distorted.

But soon, it was slightly surprised.

Although An Jing's speed slowed down, only the time deceleration rate was reduced, and the speed itself was not affected at all.

At the same time, Fu Xie was in the Sea of ​​Gods at the moment, and he warned An Jing at the fastest speed: "An Jing, the Holy Demons will gain special abilities according to the characteristics of the Heavenly Dao they devour, but the Tianyuan Holy Demon has not completely devoured the Tianyuan Heavenly Dao. It should only have a few of the most basic universal magical powers."

"The first one is the ability to control the flow of time, just like you, which makes flowers bloom and wither in an instant, and the second one is... hold me tight!"

As the sword flashed, even Taixu was cut in half. A part of the Haoming divine power of the Haotian Mirror still remained on the Killing Sword, leaving a mark of light on the trajectory of the slash.

The phantom of the holy demon was swallowed by the sword light, but the next moment, its body turned from virtual to real in a layer of gray-black ink and appeared beside An Jing.

[It is not simply Taibai's speed or self-flow of time, but the power of the four seasons of Sitian... the power bestowed upon you by the Four Saints of Tianyuan?]

It lightly slapped An Jing through the air. Suddenly, time and space suddenly expanded, twisted, and condensed. All the ashes and light were compressed together with a strange shattering sound, forming a Taixu palm print.

The palm print pressed down straight, and An Jing accelerated rapidly to avoid it, but the strange thing was that there was a huge contradiction between the distance An Jing subjectively moved and the actual distance he moved. He thought he had flown several miles away, but in fact he only moved less than ten feet.

——The world is within reach, the distance is reduced to an inch, and the space is under control.

At the moment when Taixu's palm print had touched Taibai's battle armor, An Jing's speed suddenly increased. The floating dust shattered on the armor, pulling out thin horizontal lines. He burst out with more than ten times of time acceleration in an instant, and moved several feet away, thus avoiding the attack of the Holy Demon.

With a palm strike, the surging molten sea turned into a pillar of fire that shot up into the sky, splashing countless fire rains, and the phantom of the holy demon disappeared in the ink ripples and appeared beside An Jing.

[No, you are not one of the Four Heavenly Saints. You are... someone from another great world, a person favored by the Heaven.]

It looked at An Jing with interest, and An Jing's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only the ripples after the Taixu rift quickly closed.

The Holy Demon was stunned for a moment, but soon, the space and time around it began to compress and thicken rapidly, like a layer of hazy frosted glass. The details that were originally close at hand were quickly stretched to become blurred, forming a dense space-time shield.

The next moment, An Jing's figure appeared behind the holy demon's shadow.

He held two swords, Fuxie Duanren in the left hand and Shasheng Jiangjie in the right hand, slashing through the void, a narrow and sharp sword light slashed straight towards the Holy Demon. The speed of this sword was so fast that even though the space and time around the Holy Demon's phantom had been stretched to thousands of miles, the near-light sword edge still flashed by, but the Holy Demon also turned his head quickly, and a long pen appeared in his hand, like a sword blocking, but was still pressed into the molten sea by the swift impact of this sword.

A huge depression appeared in the vast molten sea, but before the surrounding lava could close together, a huge whirlpool appeared in the depths of the molten sea. It twisted and wrinkled, and then in a series of thunderous explosions, almost at the same time, huge depressions, sword marks and vacuum tunnels appeared on the surface and depths of the entire molten sea.

The two enormous forces continuously crushed, pulverized, and evaporated the sticky magma. Huge holes suddenly appeared one after another in the flying rain of fire. Even with the vision of Zifu Zhenren, he could only see two fleeting afterimages flashing and colliding back and forth in the fire.

The most terrifying thing is that around these two forces, the lava is cooling down at an accelerated rate. Although it is still in mid-air and the surrounding fire rain is still hot, part of it has already solidified into black hard rock. This black rock has not cooled down for long before it is quickly dissolved by the aftermath of the battle.

The two chaotic time flows collide, causing the lava to melt and re-condense at every moment.

[It's a pity that you are so broken that you can't give full play to your full potential]

The holy demon soared into the sky, flying out from the molten sea that had begun to churn like a tsunami.

It forced An Jing back with one stroke. Scarlet cinnabar clouds flowed around the holy demon's phantom, making it seem truly sacred. The clouds spread out, and demons made of molten fire demonic energy roared out of them, rushing towards An Jing like a tide.

"If I were intact, you would have been chopped down no less than a hundred times just now."

At this point, facing the Holy Demon Shadow, Fu Xie must also exert his own strength. Fortunately, An Jing is already in the Purple Mansion Realm and can use the Broken Blade to operate the Taixu Divine Ability. The effect is dozens of times better than the most powerful Taixu Altar: "You Heavenly Demons are always like this, you like to play some flashy tricks."

Facing the large group of demons, the sword wheel behind An Jing spun rapidly, and hundreds of Taibai sword boxes flew out and then fired at the same time. In an instant, thousands of intersecting light sword marks appeared between heaven and earth, piercing through and smashing all the molten fire demons that intended to encircle them.

However, what was surprising was that after the Molten Demon died, it exploded and turned back into its original vermilion clouds and lava. However, these sticky high-temperature slurries did not return to the molten sea, but stayed in place as if time had stopped, and the vermilion clouds also maintained a scattered mist state, fixed in place.

An Jing's thousands of Taibai flying swords were imprisoned in place, but he was not surprised. He raised his killing sword, and the sword lights reflected each other. Even though they were imprisoned in place, these thousands of Taibai swords could still serve as a sword formation to provide power for An Jing.

Countless Taibai evil spirits condensed and gathered on killing. The unstoppable sword energy pierced through the clouds in an instant and turned into Taibai divine light that was thousands of feet high and pierced the sky - and then, this huge divine sword fell towards the Holy Demon in the air like a collapsed mountain!

In front of this sword, not to mention the Holy Demon, even the High Priest Lian and Lingxu Yunque behind the Holy Demon were crushed. The molten sea on the ground had not yet calmed down, and a huge sword mark had already separated the entire lava, revealing the solid steel structure of the circular world underground.

[It must be Huai Xu, I feel it, it’s Huai Xu’s aura]

But the Holy Demon Shadow nodded thoughtfully, as if he had finally figured out a question: [But, didn’t Huai Xu lose? I have been dormant for too long, could there be a new turn of events? ]

Faced with the divine sword that seemed to be about to cut it, the chief priest lotus, and Lingxu Yunque in half, the Holy Demon Shadow simply raised his hand and drew a stroke in the air with the ink pen in his hand.

Suddenly, as if it had been wiped out, a large piece was missing from the mighty Taibai sword light - the remaining upper half lost control and shattered into a rain of light all over the sky. An Jing was shocked, and his powerful fighting instinct made him turn back quickly to block. Sure enough, Taixu flashed, and An Jing's own Taibai sword light actually appeared behind him, slashing on the Taibai battle armor!

boom! ! !
It was like someone was shaking him with a building shaker through a wall. An Jing's body was not injured in the Taibai battle armor, but the impact was real. An Jing felt that he was knocked away by his own attack in an instant, and fell on the bottom of the molten sea and the divine steel skeleton of the ring world, causing huge shock ripples.

"What kind of method is this?" he asked quickly.

"It controls the light of the universe and is the master of heaven and earth!" Fu Xie responded solemnly: "As long as its control ability weakens a little, it can use your attack to counterattack you by borrowing the vitality of heaven and earth! Fortunately, the Four Saints of Tianyuan did not let this holy demon devour all the heavenly ways. Otherwise, even if it was just a phantom, it would probably be able to use the Heavenly Way formation of Hanyue Immortal Venerable to suppress us!"

An Jing stood up quickly and moved quickly, and suddenly a group of Taixu cracks exploded at his original position. These cracks containing demonic energy were the sharpest blades. Even the divine steel that could survive alone in Taixu was cut with deep scars.

In mid-air, the Holy Demon swung his brush almost gracefully, and streaks of ink shattered the void and disappeared, while the invisible and intangible attacks continued to follow An Jing. If An Jing had not activated Zhi Tianshi and Fuxie at the same time, even a cultivator at the peak of the Purple Mansion would have his magical powers and body shattered in an instant, and be completely seriously injured!

Taixu Blade, space slash.

An Jing dodged quickly, and Fu Xie was still explaining: "The Holy Demon is the demonized Heavenly Dao Mark, the ultimate Heavenly Demon that specifically defeats the Immortal Dao! From now on, you should use less Immortal Dao methods and more martial arts attacks!"

"Fortunately, it is not a complete form, but An Jing, you have to be careful too, because the four powers common to saints and demons, in addition to the cosmic light, also include the ability to rewrite the essence of the laws of objects and cut off the operation of the spiritual evil of heaven and earth!"

Hearing this, An Jing's face changed slightly. He looked down at his Taibai battle armor and discovered that dark ink-like marks had spread to the places where the Taibai sword light that the Holy Demon had moved had struck. Wherever it passed, the originally solid Taibai refined gold became extremely fragile and was easily blown away during the flying and rolling, just like an ordinary person dispersing the hot white mist he exhaled in winter!
Crack! An Jing dug out the armor plate directly. The erosion on the surface was just the tip of the iceberg. In fact, a human-head-sized rotten area had already appeared inside the Taibai battle armor. If it exploded at that time, An Jing's front armor would be reduced to ashes in an instant, and the enemy's attack would hit the main body directly!

[Really sharp]

The Holy Demon Shadow laughed, the Heavenly Demon transformed into another, and even his personality seemed to be borrowed from another person, giving a strange sense of conflict: [Sure enough, you are the ‘Destiny’…]

Between the words, An Jing suddenly felt an extreme malice, or perhaps greed!

Destiny is the embodiment of the authority of Heaven on earth. It is impossible to devour the Tianyuan Heavenly Dao and transform it into a complete form. Just like the Four Sages of Tianyuan intended to obtain the Heavenly Dao formation diagram in the Dongtian Jianmu Divine Ship to complete themselves, the phantom of the Tianyuan Holy Demon also longed for the power of Huaixu Heavenly Dao!

The next moment, a dark wave of ink marks erupted from the Holy Demon's body, and his figure disappeared.

An Jing felt a sudden chill on his back. He turned his head quickly and raised his sword to block. The huge force from the sword almost broke the Taibai armor and his wrist. However, even with such a huge impact, it did not affect his ability to exert his ultimate skills. He quickly moved his sword to the end of the long pen and cut off the Holy Demon's fingers.

But just when An Jing's sword was about to cut off the Holy Demon's hand, its figure disappeared again. This time it appeared on the side of An Jing, and with one stroke, it blasted An Jing, who was quickly bending his sword to block, away.

Before An Jing even finished unloading the force, it disappeared again and appeared behind An Jing. This time, even An Jing couldn't block it. He just exploded the armor on the side at the fastest speed, and used the impact of the explosion to propel himself to avoid the blow from behind that pierced his heart.

Even the shattered fragments of the armor turned into sword blades and flew towards the Holy Demon!

(End of this chapter)