Darkness Master

"There's dragon energy here! Is this the Dragon Domain?"

Tang Xinlian frowned slightly, her curiosity growing. "If this is the Dragon Domain, how can there be such terrifying Otherworldly Demon Qi here?"

"In the ancient war between heaven and earth, because of Master, humanity won a pyrrhic victory, and a large number of Otherworldly Demons were suppressed and sealed. Among these, three places of suppression were the most powerful. We call them Demon Prison. In simple terms, these are three prisons. Prisons specifically for suppressing and annihilating them. What is in front of us is one of the three prisons. Countless Otherworldly Demons are suppressed inside, including more than ten Otherworldly Demon King alone," Ying Huanhuan explained.

"Ten Venerables?" Tang Xin was shocked.

The power of even one Otherworldly Demon King is terrifying, let alone ten.

"Originally, the Dragon Clan, relying on the power of the Dragon Vein, formed a great formation that was enough to perfectly suppress this Demon Prison. It's just that I don't know why the Otherworldly Demon Qi here wasn't completely suppressed," Ying Huanhuan said.

Ye Feng knew why the Otherworldly Demon Qi here hadn't been completely suppressed: it was because someone from the Dragon Clan had absorbed the power of the Dragon Vein a hundred years ago, causing a flaw in the formation. The Otherworldly Demon Qi seized the opportunity to escape.

The Otherworldly Demon Qi they are seeing now is only a small amount seeping out from the Demon Prison.

Tang Xinlian and Mu Lingshan, following Ye Feng and Ying Huanhuan, began to traverse the ocean of Otherworldly Demons.

A vast, seemingly endless barrier of darkness, permeated with dark runes, bore a striking resemblance to the Darkness Talisman Ancestor. However, faint cracks had appeared within this barrier, from which streams of Otherworldly Demon Qi seeped, merging into the demonic sea above.

Through the dark light barrier, one could see countless Darkness Tower floating within. Each Darkness Tower was Entanglement by enormous black chains, which extended outwards, connecting the Herta together. Ancient runes covered these black chains, emanating an extremely powerful aura.

Countless malevolent energies surged wildly from the Herta. Under the influence of the runes on the black chains, all the malevolent energy was purified.

"So this is the Demon Prison... suppressing the Otherworldly Demons here, continuously purifying their demonic energy, and finally killing them." Tang Xin revealed the true nature of the Demon Prison.

The so-called Demon Prison is actually a massive array that strips away the life force from the Otherworldly Demons's body. Once all the life force within the Otherworldly Demons is stripped away, the Otherworldly Demons will naturally die.

Each of these Herta stands thousands of feet tall, making a person appear incredibly small. The number of these Herta is incalculable. It's truly difficult to imagine just how many Otherworldly Demons are sealed within.

"The ancient war between heaven and earth must have been incredibly spectacular. It must have been a grand and magnificent scene." As a female warrior, Tang Xinlian longed for the ancient war between heaven and earth. To her, a person should experience such a war in their lifetime.

As they continued forward, a black throne appeared before them.

Ancient and massive black chains converged to form a black throne. Upon the throne sat a slender figure.

Her body remained perfectly still, Ruheng. Even so, a wave of emotion that made Tang Xinlian tremble rippled around her.

"Eldest Senior Sister, we've met," Ying Huanhuan said.

"Ice Master?"

The figure on the throne slowly opened his eyes, which had been closed for countless years. His eyes were pitch black. A chilling aura emanated from them, a terrifying pressure that made the heavens and earth tremble.

Darkness Master.

Even after millions of years of slumber, she still possesses such terrifying power.

She wore slender black Battle Armor, her long hair cascading down, revealing her exquisitely sculpted face. Her eyes were pure black, not evil, but rather profoundly deep.

"Eldest Senior Sister!"

"You're awake?"

"Yes."

"Why did you awaken me? You should know my mission. Don't tell me you just wanted to come and see me."

"Eldest Senior Sister, from this day forward, you will be free."

"Junior sister, you're joking with me again."

"Eldest Senior Sister, I'm not joking. Feng can handle this Demon Prison."

"Peak?"

"It's him."

Ying Huanhuan pointed at Ye Feng.

"He, well, he is indeed young."

The Darkness Master spoke dismissively, not believing that Ye Feng possessed such an ability.

Ye Feng didn't waste any words with the Darkness Master. With a flick of his wrist, he retrieved the Strange Flame Emperor Flame. Driving the Chaos Power, the Yu Feng Heavenly Flames and rapidly spread outwards, enveloping the massive Demon Prison with a world-destroying force.

"Ah!"

What exactly are you?

Roars echoed continuously from within the Herta.

The Herta trembled. The sealed Otherworldly Demons inside struggled violently.

"Who exactly is he? How can he have the same abilities as my master?" The Darkness Master was shocked.

"Is it just like Master?" Ying Huanhuan asked.

"Well!"

The Darkness Master remained silent.

She had to admit that Ye Feng's abilities were even greater than those of the Symbol Ancestor. With a casual gesture, he could incinerate heaven and earth. Such power was beyond even the Symbol Ancestor's reach.

"Is this your choice?" the Darkness Master asked.

Long ago, before the Symbol Ancestor burned his Reincarnation, he gave the Ancient Eight Masters a final choice. The Ice Master was the one most likely to reach the level of the Symbol Ancestor of Runes. Now, Ye Feng's display of such power makes the Darkness Master believe that the Ice Master wants to rely on Ye Feng to end the great war between heaven and earth.

"Feng, I'll help you." Ying Huanhuan smiled. She reached out her hand, and there was a jade zither in her grasp. Her fingers plucked the strings. Strange sounds floated out, like someone singing.

Oh

Ah, oh, eh?

Ah hiss ah hiss

Ah, hiss, cluck, cluck.

Ah hiss ah hiss cluck

"This music..."

The Darkness Master frowned slightly and quickly used the laws of darkness to block Ying Huanhuan's music.

"The power of laws".

The Darkness Master confirmed that the music contained a certain law, a law capable of influencing the soul. When she tried to block out the sound, she realized it wasn't a simple sonic attack, but a soul-based attack. Listening to the music filled her with Trepidation, her heart pounding, teetering on the brink of collapse.

The Darkness Master was not Ying Huanhuan's target; his emotions remained Ying Huanhuan music. The Otherworldly Demons, too, possessed souls. As Ying Huanhuan's targets, they continuously emitted mournful howls.

Bang bang bang

A series of cryptic voices rang out.

The Otherworldly Demons inside the countless Herta soon succumbed to their Trepidation and all collapsed and died.

As the music ended, the Demon Prison became extremely quiet, and the screams of the Otherworldly Demons could hardly be heard.

"What law of power did you just use?" the Darkness Master asked curiously.

"The Emotion Law," Ying Huanhuan replied. The divine markings between her brows disappeared. The seven halos behind her also vanished.