HPDBC 206. Chapter 206 Destroy The Nether, Great Harvest!
206. Chapter 206 Destroy The Nether, Great Harvest!
Chapter 206: Annihilating the Netherworld, Bountiful Harvest!
The Demon Lord Wan Kun on the opposite side was not so lucky.
The tremendous explosive energy struck him at such close range. Although it didn't directly take his life, it left him severely injured, coughing up blood, and his soul damaged. His face turned as pale as paper.
He clutched his chest and sat paralyzed on the ground, his eyes filled with rage.
[How could I be tracked by someone?]
[Damn it, it must be Liu Zimo without a doubt!]
[This cunning bastard, he never left the East Sea from the beginning, but has been invisibly following me!]
[He wants to wipe out my Netherworld Hall completely and take over our lineage!]
Wan Kun, who had realized what happened, instantly recalled the scene when Liu Zimo used invisibility to ambush and kill Li Daoyan in the Fire Cloud Palace.
He felt instant regret and self-reproach, unable to resist the urge to slap himself a few times.
He had already witnessed Liu Zimo's use of invisibility technique before, so why did he become so careless and unaware that someone was tracking him to his lair?!
[This is really damn it. If it weren't for the Holy Ancestor's protective talisman, that attack just now would have undoubtedly followed in Li Daoyan's footsteps!]
[Previously, I only probed from a distance and knew that this kid's invisibility assassination technique was extremely powerful. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to directly decapitate Li Daoyan.]
However, Wan Kun didn't expect that his attack would be so powerful that it could withstand the killing blow sealed within the talisman by the Holy Ancestor!
[But he is only at the early stage of the quasi-saint realm. Even though he has secret techniques to greatly enhance his attack power, his defense must be weaker than mine!]
[Just now, the attacks from the two True Saint realm experts erupted suddenly, and even I couldn't escape unscathed. It's not surprising that Liu Zimo will be even more seriously injured!]
[Hmph! Take advantage of his illness and kill him!]
[He caused me to lose the only Holy Ancestor's talisman. I will make this bastard pay with his life!]
With these thoughts in mind, Wan Kun's anger intensified.
Taking a deep breath, he forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body. As the dissipating explosive energy cleared, he swiftly summoned his own life-saving treasure, the "Wanxiang Compass," and charged straight towards Liu Zimo.
He was truly afraid.
This kind of freak who could unleash an attack no weaker than that of a True Saint realm expert at the quasi-saint realm.
If he wasn't eliminated early, he and his Netherworld Hall would never have peaceful days ahead.
After all, this ruthless kid came here specifically to uproot and destroy their lineage!
Otherwise, he would have had countless opportunities to kill and ambush in the East Sea. Why would he follow him all the way to Wannian County?
Thinking of Liu Zimo's ruthlessness and decisiveness when he raised his hand to kill the defenseless disciples of the Fire Cloud Palace.
Where could Wan Kun not guess the true purpose of Liu Zimo following him to Wannian County?
Ever since he set up a trap and lured Liu Zimo to the East Sea, they had been locked in a life-and-death struggle!
"So, Liu Zimo must die today!"
Wan Kun's eyes flashed with cold light, and the killing intent emanated from him without any concealment.
He was well aware.
If he didn't take advantage of Liu Zimo's current severe injuries to directly uproot him, he feared that he would never have another chance to kill this cunning little guy!
After all, he no longer had a second Holy Ancestor's talisman in his hands!
If he let Liu Zimo live and leave, he might not be able to evade Liu Zimo's assassination technique the next time!
Swish!
With a heart set on killing, Wan Kun's figure moved like lightning, swiftly passing through the area where the Saint-level forces collided and exploded, and directly attacked Liu Zimo.
In the midst of his divine perception, Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, quickly captured the aura of Liu Zimo's figure.
When he saw Liu Zimo sitting against the wall with a pale face, his breath intermittent and clearly in a state of severe injury and impending death.
The light in Wan Kun's eyes intensified, and a hint of joy arose in his heart.
Sure enough, everything was as he had expected!
As a newly entered quasi-saint, Liu Zimo's defensive abilities were far inferior to those top-level quasi-saints like them!
Even Wan Kun himself had been seriously injured under the influence of the power of the saint realm, let alone a mere initial-stage quasi-saint!
[Heh, what can the Son of Qi Fortune do?]
[In the face of absolute power, there is only the option to obediently submit!]
[Hahaha, as long as I can successfully kill him, I can devour all the opportunities and fortunes on his body, and become the Son of Qi Fortune of this era!]
[By then, it will be an easy task to strengthen the Netherworld Hall and welcome back the Holy Ancestor!]
Wan Kun, filled with joy in his heart.
The endless power of the laws surged into the [Ten Thousand Manifestations Compass] in his hand, and ruthlessly struck towards Liu Zimo's head.
Boom!
Force erupted, laws shook, and the wall behind Liu Zimo and dozens of buildings instantly turned into rubble!
But at this moment, Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, no longer had any joy in his heart.
All that remained was endless panic and chill, looking as if he had seen a ghost, he turned and ran.
Because at the moment when the [Ten Thousand Manifestations Compass] in his hand was about to smash into Liu Zimo's head.
Wan Kun, in astonishment, suddenly saw that Liu Zimo, who should have been unconscious, unexpectedly raised his head and mischievously winked at him!
Damn it!
He fell for it!
Realizing that something was wrong, Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, was already too late to retract his full force attack.
He could only watch helplessly as his [Ten Thousand Manifestations Compass] continued to smash forward towards the wall in front of him.
And Liu Zimo, once again disappeared without a trace, hiding somewhere unknown!
So, after the attack, Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, didn't even think about it and directly ignited the essence blood in his body, using a blood escape secret technique that he hadn't used in tens of thousands of years, and ran away!
As for the three quasi-saint disciples left beside him, Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, had completely disregarded them!
After all, he himself was now in a precarious situation, so how could he have the spare time and energy to save others?
"Now you think of running, don't you think it's a bit too late?" Liu Zimo's indifferent and merciless teasing voice came to Wan Kun, before the secret technique was fully activated and only a trace of essence blood was ignited.
Then, a flash of silver light.
Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, didn't even have time to react, feeling a coldness around his neck, and his head instantly rolled to the ground.
After a moment of dizziness.
When Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, opened his eyes again, he saw Liu Zimo, who had already revealed his figure, wielding the [Fire Cloud Purple Gold Hammer] he had taken from the Fire Cloud Palace, mercilessly smashing his headless corpse into a pulp!
Afterwards, Liu Zimo wiped away the soul imprint on his own life weapon, the [Ten Thousand Manifestations Compass], and put it away!
With his physical body destroyed, his vitality severed, and only a head and a lingering consciousness remaining, Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, felt a sense of despair in his eyes.
It's over!
I didn't expect that I, the Demon Lord, would also follow in the footsteps of Li Daoyan!
【However, how is this possible?!】
【Even though they both experienced the power of the Holy Realm, why is Liu Zimo still in his peak state, able to unleash this hidden killing technique that rivals the Holy Realm?!】
【This doesn't make sense!】
【Even if he is the Son of Qi Fortune, it's impossible for him to withstand the power of the Holy Realm without any harm to his quasi-saint body, right?!】
【...】
In Wan Kun, the Demon Lord's mind was in chaos, unable to comprehend where he had lost.
【Escape!】
【Can't just stand here foolishly!】
【As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood!】
【Although the physical body is destroyed, the essence of the deity's soul still exists, and there will be a chance for recovery and rebirth in the future!】
【Liu Zimo, oh Liu Zimo, I, the deity, will remember this grudge. When the deity rises again, I will avenge today's enmity!】
Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, quickly regained his senses.
Without hesitation, he summoned his divine soul consciousness, wanting to escape and flee far away!
He had figured it out.
This Liu Zimo was extremely mysterious!
Even if he launched a soul attack and invaded Liu Zimo's sea of consciousness, it was uncertain whether he could successfully crush Liu Zimo's soul and achieve his goal of seizing control.
Therefore, to be on the safe side, Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, who had been cautious his whole life, thought of escaping for his life rather than seeking revenge.
However, what he never expected was that his soul essence had just escaped from the sea of consciousness when it was forcibly absorbed by an immensely powerful devouring force.
When he regained consciousness again, he sadly discovered that he had entered an incredibly vast space within the sea of souls.
And not far in front of him, there was a small lobster wearing bright red armor, waving its two large claws and eagerly pouncing towards him!
【What the hell is this thing?!】
【How can someone raise a spiritual creature in their own sea of consciousness without fearing backlash?】
Although the small lobster emitted no malicious aura, Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, couldn't help but tremble instinctively due to his quasi-saint-level spiritual perception.
Run!
Without thinking, Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, entered a state of frantic escape once again.
However, as a soul essence without the protection of a physical body, no matter how fast he ran, how could he possibly be a match for the devouring spirit insect?
In just a few breaths, Wan Kun, the Demon Lord's essence was entangled by the strands of spiritual silk shot out by Yao Lingling, turning him into a powerless zongzi.
At the same time,
While Liu Zimo smashed Wan Kun, the Demon Lord's physical body with his hammer, a corresponding prompt sounded in his ear:
【Your good brother, Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, has had a series of misfortunes and disasters, and his life was cut short under the attack of the Fire Cloud Purple Gold Hammer!】
【'Stealing Heaven' talent passive triggered, you have inherited half of the remaining gifts left by your good brother, Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, before his death!】
【Life Law Fragment +10, Earth Law Fragment +10, Demon Heaven Strategy +1000, Saint-level Killing Formation +100, Martial Dao Cultivation +2000, Spiritual Power +2000, Soul Strength +2000.】
【Your good brother, Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, has gone offline, currently available for binding (67/100).】
Perfect!
Feeling the massive influx of cultivation power within his body, Liu Zimo's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.
Truly worthy of being the top-tier quasi-saint realm leeks, they really have a large quantity. Just by himself, Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, is equivalent to the fourteen disciples of the Ghostly Hall who just died!
What's even more important is that Liu Zimo has obtained a considerable number of fragments of the Great Dao Laws from Wan Kun, as well as the core formation experience of the Saint-level killing formation that Wan Kun had set up before.
A bountiful harvest indeed!
At this moment, the three quasi-saints, including Zhai Anshi, who were just injured by the saintly aura, saw their master, Wan Kun, being easily defeated by Liu Zimo. Their minds trembled, and without thinking, they all scattered and fled.
However, how could they, who were heavily injured, escape from Liu Zimo, who had made great progress in his cultivation and had been closely monitoring their every move?
Liu Zimo didn't move, he directly released his spiritual domain, instantly enveloping the space within a hundred miles. A massive amount of soul pressure, comparable to the saintly realm, swept over, and Zhai Anshi and the others hadn't even escaped the boundaries of Wannian County's city walls before they were suppressed and imprisoned by this overwhelming soul pressure.
This was the first time Liu Zimo had fully unleashed his power and released his spiritual domain since he broke through to the quasi-saint realm.
Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good, even Zhai Anshi and the others, who were also quasi-saints, couldn't resist!
"It's over!"
"What kind of person did our master provoke?"
"What kind of ghostly spiritual domain is this that is comparable to the saintly realm? Wasn't it said that there wouldn't be any new saints born in this realm for a short time while the spiritual energy was recovering and the saints hadn't returned?"
"What's the deal with this young man in front of us? Why does he possess such a powerful spiritual domain and can release such a majestic soul pressure?!"
"This is unbelievable!"
"Our master has been cautious his whole life, how did he end up provoking such a calamity?"
"The Ghostly Hall is finished!"
"It seems that the few of us brothers are in for a bad time!"
"..."
Zhai Anshi and the others were restless and their thoughts were in turmoil.
However, Liu Zimo had no trace of mercy in his heart. With a thought, he instantly moved the three of them in front of him and then, one by one, he killed them with a single blow.
Destroying their bodies, terrifying their souls, and collecting their corpses, all in one go.
Soon, the sound of notifications kept ringing in his ears as a wave after wave of massive amounts of cultivation energy poured into his Qi Sea and Knowledge Sea.
The three leeks at the initial stage of the quasi-saint realm once again caused Liu Zimo's martial and spiritual cultivation to skyrocket by a large margin.
Although he was still far from breaking through to the saintly realm and reaching the limit standard to enter the holy realm with his strength alone, he was at least more than twice as fast as Liu Zimo's own closed-door cultivation.
At least, Liu Zimo's current cultivation strength had far surpassed those of the same level, surpassing more than one level of those top-tier quasi-saint realms!
Now, if he were to face Wan Kun, the Demon Lord, head-on again, even without using the Instantaneous Movement Technique, he was confident that he could easily suppress him!
After dealing with Zhai Anshi and the others, Liu Zimo swept his divine sense and began to clean up the battlefield.
Not only did he find the Ghostly Hall's mountain gate that had been taken away by Wan Kun before, but he also collected a lot of spiritual treasures, spiritual objects, and core martial arts secrets that the Ghostly Hall had stored.
After packing all these things into the Eastern Pearl, Liu Zimo flew straight towards the capital city.
(End of this chapter)