Demon Slayer: First Form

"Heavenly Evil God, you cannot break through the Great Thousand Demon Transformation Array in your current state. How can you possibly break this deadlock?"

Spiritual radiance swirled around Yan Qingshan. The Firmament Ranking in the sky shone ever brighter; the stronger the power Heavenly Evil God unleashed, the more brilliant the light bestowed upon Yan Qingshan by the will of the Great Thousand World became.

"Hmph!"

Heavenly Evil God snorted coldly. The Demonic Spear in his hand shot forth with a shriek, countless faces seeming to bulge from its surface as they let out piercing howls. That sonic assault alone was enough to send an ordinary Heavenly Sovereign's spiritual energy out of control.

Heavenly Evil God charged forth with the Demonic Spear in hand, demonic energy rippling around him. In the next instant, the spear tip trembled, and spear shadows roared out like demonic dragons, crashing head-on against the divine weapon in Yan Qingshan's hand.

The clangor of metal echoed endlessly through heaven and earth, followed by storm-like shockwaves. The void within the Demon Abyss continuously collapsed, and even the spatial fragments could not withstand the impact, exploding into pieces once more.

Had this battle not taken place within the Great Thousand Demon Transformation Array, the entire Demon Abyss would likely have been utterly destroyed by the aftershocks long ago.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Amid increasingly dense metallic clashes, the two exchanged a thousand blows in an incredibly short time. Yan Qingshan's power had been enhanced to an overwhelming level, and with one final sweeping strike, Heavenly Evil God was sent flying.

Yan Qingshan hovered in midair, spiritual light winding around him as he looked down from above. He said in an icy voice, "Heavenly Evil God, it seems you are nearly finished."

"Brat, you are far too arrogant! Do you