Demonic Spirits Descend, True Spirit Shakes the World
Luo Qianhua was covered in blood, but his eyes burned like blazing fire. He bit his tongue and roared, forcing the power of his Soul Foundation to its Limit. The Spiritual Qi around him instantly turned into a sea of crimson fire, and the phantom of a towering fire phoenix rose up behind him.
"Demonic Spirit beast, even if I, Luo Qianhua, die, I will drag you down to hell!"
The sound reverberated through the night sky. Blood and Spiritual Qi intertwined and exploded within his meridians. His soul power surged to its peak. He raised the long sword in his hand, and at that moment, the entire world seemed to be covered in flames.
The Demonic Spirit King opposite him grinned savagely, and thousands of pale arms suddenly opened, like a dense forest of white bones that obscured the stars and moon. The countless arms vibrated in unison, making a "tap-tap-tap" sound, which, together with his savage grin that stretched to his ears, seemed to be cheering him on from the very heavens.
Boom--
Luo Qianhua's Fire Phoenix Power, imbued with bloodthirsty rage, unleashed a horizontal slash, transforming the flames into a crimson river that surged towards the Demonic Spirit King. Simultaneously, the Demonic Spirit King's myriad hands pushed forward, instantly forming a terrifying white wave, carrying death energy capable of tearing everything apart, and crashing down upon them.
The crimson river of flames and the colossal wave of white bones collided violently in the center of the night sky!
In an instant, the heavens and earth trembled, and towering flames intertwined wildly with white death energy, as if the world were collapsing in an instant. The flames exploded into countless raindrops of fire, and the bone hand shattered and reformed, creating a scene resembling the end of the world. The air was completely torn apart, and the shockwave that erupted instantly turned hundreds of miles around into scorched earth. Thousands of Demonic Spirit and hundreds of the Luo Family members were blasted away by the aftershocks and turned directly into blood mist.
Luo Qianhua staggered, a sweet taste rose in his throat, and blood gushed out, but he still gritted his teeth and held on, his long sword still held firmly in front of him.
The Demonic Spirit King roared in anger as well, a huge charred hole burned into its chest by the crimson flames, but the eerie blue flames in its eye sockets did not extinguish; instead, they became even more violent, as if it had been enraged to the Ultimate.
The silence lasted only a few breaths.
The hole in the Demonic Spirit King's chest began to writhe rapidly, and the ghostly blue flame burned wildly, causing its withered hands to tremble violently. The pale arms moved as if detached from its body, twisting and growing, instantly covering the sky and earth, like a vast sea of white bones, surging towards Luo Qianhua.
"Tap tap tap tap--"
The terrifying pounding was even more intense than before, each sound like a death knell, piercing the eardrums of the Luo Family members, causing countless people's scalps to rupture and blood to flow from their seven orifices.
Suddenly! The Demonic Spirit King opened its mouth wide, its gaping maw stretching to its ears, opening amidst endless death energy. A black and red vortex churned deep within its throat, like a black hole leading to an abyss.
"--Soul -Soul-Devouring Nether Abyss!"
Its voice reverberated with a deep curse. In an instant, the world changed color, and the death energy transformed into a black tide, which, along with tens of thousands of withered hands, was swept into the vortex, forming a terrifying swallowing storm that directly enveloped Luo Qianhua.
This storm was like the end of the world; all light was instantly swallowed up, flames were extinguished, and even Spiritual Qi seemed to be torn apart. Only eerie blue flames and endless white skeletal arms remained in the dark vortex, stretching wildly and tearing away all life.
"Master--!"
Countless members of the Luo Family cried out in despair, but dared not approach even half a step, for that deathly aura was enough to instantly reduce them to ashes.
Luo Qianhua's face was covered in blood, but his eyes remained resolute. He gripped the long sword tightly in his hand, and although most of the phantom of the fire phoenix around him had been devoured, he still roared and burned his last bit of Fate Soul force to its Ultimate.
Flames surged once more, and this time, he transformed into a true fire phoenix, his wings outstretched, carrying the will of countless members of the Luo Family, as he lunged towards the Ming Yuan vortex that devoured heaven and earth.
Boom!!!
The heavens and earth shattered as the Fire Phoenix and the Ming Yuan Storm collided in mid-air, unleashing a roar comparable to the collapse of mountains and rivers. The entire dark forest was reduced to ashes, and tens of thousands of Demonic Spirit and thousands of the Luo Family members were instantly swallowed up by the aftershocks, their screams rising and falling in an instant.
The scene resembled an apocalyptic catastrophe.
The heavens and earth roared as the Ming Yuan Storm and the power of the Fire Phoenix collided, turning the entire Luo Family land upside down. Palaces crumbled in pieces, and blood and fire intertwined into a sea.
Luo Qianhua floated in mid-air, his body a bloody mess, his breath barely a whisper. He forced his eyes open, gritting his teeth as he stared intently at the Demonic Spirit King, his voice hoarse beyond Ultimate:
"The Luo Family... cannot perish... I will protect my people even at the cost of my life!"
Before the words had even finished --
Boom!!!
An overwhelming pressure, as if falling from a galaxy beyond the Great Yan Continent, instantly enveloped the entire world. It was a terrifying aura that surpassed even the Soul Foundation and transcended the Profound Understanding, like an ancient deity descending to earth.
Suddenly, the sky split open, and a blazing golden light tore through the deathly aura, vast and boundless. Then, a figure with snow-white hair and wearing a crimson-gold robe slowly stepped into the air.
His eyes were deep, his pupils seemingly reflecting an ancient galaxy. Every step he took caused the void to tremble, and the space to ripple and vibrate like the surface of water. His aura was so powerful that it seemed as if the entire world had to bow down to him.
--Luo Tianming.
The true patriarch of the Luo Family, a legendary figure, had already Major Completion of the True Spirit Realm.
"Ancestor!!!"
Upon witnessing this scene, countless members of the Luo Family burst into tears, knelt down, and shouted cries that resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
The Demonic Spirit King's sinister laughter abruptly ceased, and tens of thousands of withered hands trembled. For the first time, the eerie blue flames flickered unsteadily, as if sensing some kind of suppressed, instinctive fear.
Luo Tianming's gaze swept coldly over them, his voice booming like a bell. "You beast, how dare you wreak havoc in my Luo Family? Today, I will punish you!"
He raised his hand and clenched it, and a giant sword burning with golden flames materialized out of thin air. With a flash of sword light, all the death energy in the world was instantly suppressed, as if the night sky had been dispelled by the blazing sun.
At this moment, only one sound resounded throughout the heavens and earth:
"True Spirit - Great Completion!"
In their despair, the Luo Family members finally saw a glimmer of hope.
Luo Tianming suddenly trembled the Golden Flame Greatsword in his hand, and the golden patterns on the sword flowed like a galaxy, instantly converging into a light blade powerful enough to tear the heavens and earth apart.
"Go to hell!"
Boom!!!
The sword light cleaved down from his hand like a blazing sun falling to earth, golden flames sweeping across the void with a roar, leaving a crack hundreds of feet long.
Before the Demonic Spirit King could fully gather his withered hands, his chest was struck head-on by the sword. Countless pale arms were instantly incinerated, and charred fragments fell like meteors.
"Click click click--"
Its mouth split open to its ears, emitting a chilling wail; a huge gaping hole in its chest churned with eerie blue flames, and deathly energy leaked out wildly.
"--Roar!!!"
The Demonic Spirit King roared, shaking the heavens, his enormous body staggering backward, as if the entire landscape was trembling.
The entire Luo Family was utterly shocked, and countless disciples gazed intently, shouting in unison:
"Our ancestor is invincible!"
"The Luo Family will never be destroyed!"
Luo Tianming stood in mid-air, his white hair flying, his expression cold and stern. His sword intent shone like the sun and moon, pressing down on the deathly aura of heaven and earth, causing it to crumble inch by inch.
However, at this moment--
The black fog in the distance suddenly churned.
From within that sea of dense deathly aura, a colossal figure slowly rose to his feet.
Boom boom boom!
The earth was crumbling, and blood mist surged. It was the Demonic Spirit leader that had not yet truly made a move. Its body was pieced together from countless black rock bones, with dark red eerie light seeping from the cracks. The arms that stretched out behind it were like walls of hell, layer upon layer, numbering in the thousands.
Its eye sockets burned with a blue flame even deeper than that of the Demonic Spirit King, coldly staring at Luo Tianming, its voice as deep as the abyss of the Nine Nether:
"... The True Spirit Realm... has finally arrived..."
The surrounding Demon Spirit Legion roared deafeningly, and countless scarlet eyes stared at Luo Tianming, as if the atmosphere of the entire battlefield had completely frozen because of his rise.
Luo Tianming's gaze sharpened, and he held the Golden Flame Greatsword horizontally in front of him, unleashing his sword intent.
"Demonic Spirit Commander - Major Completion of the True Spirit Realm... So you were the real mastermind behind it all."
In the air, golden flames and death energy clashed silently, shaking the heavens and earth, as if an Ultimate battle far beyond the mortal realm was about to begin.
From the empty sockets of the Demonic Spirit Lord's eyes, eerie blue flames burned fiercely, their roar like the grinding of withered bones, rolling from the abyss. "I smell the scent of a Soul Crystal Core here... If you mortals hand it over, I might spare your lives; if not—I will slaughter you all, burying even your flesh and blood!"
The sound reverberated through the night sky. The withered hand twisted like a tidal wave, the air turned blood red, and deathly energy surged violently. Countless members of the Luo Family felt a chill run through their bodies under this oppressive force, and their spiritual energy was suppressed.
Luo Tianming flame giant sword rose into the air, its light as dazzling as the sun piercing the night, illuminating the entire sky above the Luo mansion. His white hair flew wildly, his eyes cold and sharp like a god looking down. "Hmph, you think you can lay a finger on the Luo Family's forbidden possession? Don't even think about it!"
The golden flame giant sword crashed down, its sword light like a golden river pouring down, directly cleaving the withered giant hand of the Demonic Spirit leader. In an instant, the golden light and the death aura collided head-on in mid-air, the heavens and earth roared, as if the nine heavens had collapsed. Wherever the sword's edge reached, large swathes of withered hands instantly turned into ashes, and countless eerie screams echoed in the air.
The Demonic Spirit leader grinned maliciously, its gaping maw, splitting open to its ears, spewing out a black tide of death that stained the void black. Countless pale arms emerged from the tide of death, swarming forth and blotting out the sky.
Luo Tianming stepped into the void, his body engulfed in blazing golden flames. Layers of sword light sliced through the tide of death, instantly illuminating the void. He roared, "Luo Family sons—follow me to meet the enemy!"
Luo Qianhua bit his tongue and roared, "Everyone in the Luo Family, fight to the death, or we will all die! Hold out until our ancestor completely suppresses this fiend!"
The Luo Family disciples responded in unison, forming a battle array as they emerged. The spiritual light and blood mist intertwined in the night sky, like the prelude to a bloody apocalypse.
However, the eerie blue flames within the Demonic Spirit Lord's chest burned ever brighter, and it roared coldly, "If you don't hand over the Soul Crystal Core, you will all—die!"
Luo Tianming stood proudly, his longsword gleaming with golden flames like the sun and moon. His voice boomed like thunder. "How dare you, a mere wicked wretch, covet the taboos guarded by my Luo Family? Today—don't even think about it!"
The night sky roared, and the heavens and earth seemed to shatter in that instant.
With a low roar, Luo Tianming unleashed the pressure of the Major Completion of the True Spirit Realm. The Golden Flame Giant Sword stood horizontally in the air, its sword light transforming into a thousand-foot-long golden river that tore through the night sky, like a blazing sun collapsing and illuminating the entire Luo family's sky. Countless Luo Family disciples were shaken to their core, their blood boiling, as if they would have to worship the divine power of this sword simply by looking up at it.
However, the Demonic Spirit Lord merely sneered. Its gaping maw, splitting open to its ears, unleashed a furious burst of azure flames from its chest, raging like hellfire! Within its body, the power devoured by the dragon's heart was suddenly released, its flesh and withered hands merging into a horrifying demonic form. Countless pale arms stretched wildly around it, resembling a sea of despair formed by the wails of all realms.
"True Spirit—you are but a mere mortal! I, with the Heart of the Dragon Devourer, am already a being who has surpassed your so-called True Spirit Realm!"
With a single palm strike, the entire night sky shattered. The palm shadow transformed into countless pale, gigantic hands, layer upon layer, covering the sky and earth, carrying a deathly aura capable of destroying heaven and earth, and fiercely bombarding Luo Tianming.
Luo Tianming roared, and the Golden Flame Greatsword burned to its Ultimate. The sword light transformed into a ninefold blazing river, layer upon layer, to forcefully clash against the countless withered hands!
Boom--!
The sword light clashed head-on with the withered hand, the explosion shaking heaven and earth, and the sky cracked open with dark fissures. Endless flames and deathly energy intertwined, like the sun falling into hell, igniting the night sky and illuminating thousands of miles.
The land around the Luo Family trembled violently, mountains cracked, and countless buildings collapsed instantly. The disciples were all shaken to the point of spitting blood as they desperately tried to maintain the sect's protective formation.
Luo Qianhua gritted his teeth, staring intently at the battlefield. "Ancestor..."
In the void, Luo Tianming's golden flame giant sword was trembling violently, and blood was dripping from his tiger's mouth. Meanwhile, the Demonic Spirit commander opposite him grew stronger with each battle, and the ghostly blue flames spewed from his giant mouth had completely dyed half of the sky the color of an abyss.
"Hahahaha--True Spirit! So what if you've reached the pinnacle of True Spirit? I've devoured the heart of a dragon, transcending the limits of the mortal realm! You will die today!"
The Demonic Spirit Lord laughed loudly, suddenly raised his hand, and all the pale, withered hands suddenly intertwined, condensing into a giant palm that spanned the heavens and the earth. Countless eyes on it opened at the same time, and dark blue flames burst forth from the eyes, crashing down like a world -World Extinguisher divine punishment.
Luo Tianming's face was solemn as he gritted his teeth and roared, "Kill him!"
The Golden Flame Greatsword erupted with unprecedented brilliance, its sword light stretching across thousands of miles, like a golden sun falling, intent on completely incinerating that World Extinguisher demonic hand!
Boom!!!
Sword and palm clashed, causing the entire Central State Plains to tremble violently. Billions of rays of light and death energy poured out like a torrent, instantly cracking the Luo family's grand formation. Thousands of the Luo Family disciples screamed and fell to the ground.
The two most powerful forces were locked in a fierce stalemate in the night sky, tearing the firmament apart and forming a pitch-black void abyss.
However, after a brief stalemate --
The blazing sun gradually dimmed, while the eerie blue flames on the demonic hand burned ever brighter!
Puff--!
Luo Tianming coughed up blood and flew backward, his giant sword nearly slipping from his grasp in mid-air.
The Demonic Spirit leader grinned maliciously, opening his maw wide, his voice like the whisper of death, "True Spirit, you are ultimately no match for me! Today, the Luo Family will perish!"
All the Luo Family trembled under the oppressive darkness of despair; heaven and earth seemed to have been completely swallowed up by the Demonic Spirit leader.