"Eight."
Chen Wei's voice, like a cold carving knife, left another mark deep in everyone's soul.
Within the blood sphere, the black demonic patterns on Abbot Yuanxin's forehead writhed like living things, almost completely covering the Buddhist seal between his brows.
His compassionate face was contorted with extreme pain, and his Buddhist heart was on the verge of collapse.
[The martial arts techniques of Xuankong Temple must not be defiled by a demon like you.]
The thought flashed through Su Yu's mind.
His fondness for Xuankong Temple stemmed not only from the " Acala Body," but also from the fact that these people were fearless in the face of righteousness.
He took a deep breath, suppressing the surging blood within him, and shifted his gaze from Chen Wei's smiling face to the blood sphere imprisoning the Yuanxin.
"Seven."
Chen Wei's smile deepened as he watched the seriousness on Su Yu's face, like watching prey's final struggle.
However, the next moment, Su Yu moved.
There was no rush towards Chen Wei, no futile attack.
boom!
Purple-black lightning and demonic shadows exploded beneath his feet as he pushed [ Thunder Demon Shadow Trace Steps ] to its limit!
His figure transformed into a streak of light barely perceptible to the naked eye, ignoring Chen Wei, the greatest threat, and charged straight towards the dozen or so blood spheres suspended above the shriveled hearts!
"Oh?"
Chen Wei raised an eyebrow, his mockery deepening. "A foolish choice."
Want to see your friend one last time before you die? I'll grant your wish.
He didn't even bother to stop it.
In his view, this [ Soul-Refining Blood Prison ] was an extension of the rules of his " Immaculate Blood God Body," and touching it meant certain death. Su Yu's actions were no different from a moth drawn to a flame.
"Six."
Chen Wei casually uttered the next number.
At that very moment, Su Yu arrived before the blood sphere that imprisoned the Yuanxin.
Without the slightest hesitation, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it onto the blood sphere in front of the blood light that was powerful enough to melt the soul of a powerful Earth Realm expert!
"Court death!"
A hint of pleasure flashed in Chen Wei's eyes.
The anticipated scene of Su Yu being engulfed by the blood-red light and turning into withered bones did not occur.
Buzz--!
The blood sphere, upon contact with Su Yu's palm, not only did not attack him, but instead trembled violently as if it had encountered a subject of a king!
"What happened?!"
For the first time, the smile on Chen Wei's face froze.
A cold smile curled at the corners of Su Yu's lips.
" Myriad Dharma Furnace, open!"
He let out a low roar in his heart, Blood Baleful Intent Wisdom King Body technique within his body reversed its operation!
An incredibly terrifying devouring power erupted from his palm!
If Chen Wei's Flesh and Blood Furnace is "refining," then Su Yu's Myriad Dharma Furnace at this moment is purely "devouring"!
Glug! Glug!
Within that blood sphere, the immense blood energy and endless resentment that were originally intended to obliterate the Buddha's heart at the Yuanxin, like a torrent that had found an outlet, transformed into visible blood-red vortexes that surged wildly into Su Yu's body along his arm!
This power is violent and chaotic, filled with negative emotions, enough to shatter the meridians of any Earth Realm expert.
But for Su Yu, who possesses the [ Myriad Dharma Furnace ] property, this is nothing more than... a great tonic!
"No! This is impossible!"
Chen Wei gasped in shock, his godlike composure vanishing completely.
He watched helplessly as the blood sphere dimmed and shrank at a visible speed, its power of rules being brutally drained away!
Click!
With a crisp sound, a crack appeared on the surface of the blood cell.
Behind Su Yu, the nine-story [ Blood Baleful Pagoda Manifestation ], which had already been cracked by Chen Wei's punch, did not collapse under the infusion of massive blood fiend power. Instead, it emitted a deafening roar!
Rumble!
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the nine-story pagoda began to collapse, merge, and reshape!
It was no longer a twisted pagoda where Buddha and demon coexisted, but had transformed into a ferocious demon god who was a hundred feet tall, dark red in color, with bulging muscles, three heads, and six arms!
This demon god has two horns on its head, a face that resembles both Buddha and demon, and six arms that hold knives, swords, or make hand seals. Its body is engulfed in dark red, raging demonic flames!
[ The Pagoda Demonic Manifestation ]!
This is the true battle form that should appear after the Blood Baleful Intent Wisdom King Body has reached its peak and absorbed enough nourishment!
Bang!
As the demonic form fully materialized, the blood sphere, drained of its energy, shattered instantly!
Abbot Yuanxin fell from the sky, but Su Yu caught him.
"Amitabha..."
The old abbot opened his eyes, looking at Su Yu and the terrifying demonic figure behind him, his eyes filled with shock and bewilderment at surviving such a calamity.
"You..."
"Abbot, please rest for a while."
Su Yu spoke calmly, stuffing a pill into Yuanxin's mouth before casually escorting him to safety.
After doing all this, he slowly turned around and looked at the "god" whose face was ashen and whose features were almost distorted.
"Are you still counting down?"
"You... you dare to devour my power!"
Chen Wei's chest heaved violently, his voice hoarse, filled with unbelievable rage.
His perfect masterpiece, the sacrificial millstone he used to awaken "that great one," has actually... become nourishment for that being?!
This is the ultimate humiliation for him, this "god"!
"Court death!"
Chen Wei went completely berserk, unleashing the full force of his Heaven Realm Second Level power. With a flash, he transformed into a blood-red afterimage once more, and punched Su Yu in the face!
This punch was faster and more vicious than the previous ones!
However, faced with this thunderous blow...
The [ Pagoda Demonic Manifestation ] behind Su Yu moved.
It simply raised one of its arms slowly, spread its five fingers, and casually blocked Su Yu's path.
boom!
Chen Wei's punch, powerful enough to shatter mountains, landed squarely in the palm of the Demon Image.
The result was just a muffled thud.
The demon's hand remained completely still.
On the contrary, Chen Wei was jolted back half a step by a powerful and unparalleled counterforce.
In this moment, the balance of power quietly shifted!
Su Yu--!"
Chen Wei let out a roar that seemed to come from deep within his throat.
Su Yu didn't bother to look at him again, his gaze falling on the other blood spheres that imprisoned Li Ping, Commander Liu, and others.
Since it's a buffet, don't be shy.
He swayed and was about to rush towards the next blood orb.
But just then!
Thump!!!
A deep, muffled sound, as if from the deepest hell, resounded without warning from the depths of that withered, giant heart, echoing in everyone's soul.
Immediately afterwards, an ancient, sinister thought, filled with an endless hunger, spread slowly throughout the underground space.
"... Hungry..."