Slaying the Devil-Who Else!?

The chaotic energy, carrying the surging demonic energy of destruction, was no ordinary evil energy; every wisp of it contained the Principle heaven and earth that the Spirit Transformation Realm had touched.

Wherever it passed, Spiritual Qi was devoured, magic was annihilated, and even spatial barriers were melting away, turning into distorted streams of light.

The earth trembled violently, mountains collapsed, rivers surged backward, and bottomless fissures appeared in the ground. Demonic energy swept across the land like a tsunami, instantly decaying and turning everything it touched into ashes. Even the ancient Spirit Vein groaned in despair.

A towering, sky-covering demonic body slowly emerged from the rift in the void.

It was over a thousand feet tall, its black-gold demonic scales forged from ancient divine iron, each scale engraved with twisted demonic patterns, flowing with a ferocious power that could destroy all laws.

Nine swirling demonic horns sprouted from its head, piercing the sky and summoning thunderous roars, only to be easily incinerated by demonic flames.

Bone spurs sprouted from his shoulders, piercing the sky, and twelve pitch-black demonic rings surrounded his body. These were the Dao foundations condensed by Spirit Transformation Great Demon, each ring capable of crushing a section of space.

Most terrifying of all were those demonic eyes—scarlet like a blood-red hell, devoid of any emotion, only ancient stillness and destruction. Wherever their gaze swept, space folded and the Principle became disordered.

The low-level cultivators were only glanced at out of the corner of their eyes, and their souls were in excruciating pain, blood spurting from their seven orifices. They didn't even have the courage to look up and look directly at the demon. They all prostrated themselves on the ground, their bodies cracking inch by inch under the pressure of the demonic power, unable to even utter a sound of begging for mercy.

On the Extreme Crossing Boat, many cultivators gritted their teeth and fought desperately against the overwhelming ferocity.

Li Yunjing was in a similar situation, but fortunately, he had a solid foundation, possessed Immortal Bone, and had the spirit of the Immortal Artifact, Five Spirits Lord, by his side, so Li Yunjing's situation was somewhat better.

Li Yunjing turned to look at the others; their condition was far from good.

"Grandmaster, Senior Xie!" Li Yunjing shouted.

As soon as the words were spoken, two completely different divine lights suddenly tore through the dark demonic clouds, one shining purple across the heavens, the other as pure white as a lotus, soaring fiercely into the sky!

The Heavenly Devil flames were instantly subdued and vanished with a roar.

"Hmm? There are actually two Spirit Transformation cultivators here. Not bad, they'll be perfect as nourishment for me, helping me advance even further."

A thunderous sound resounded throughout the heavens and earth, sending chills down one's spine.

The next moment, the Spirit Transformation stage demon unleashed a thousand-foot-long demonic palm, its black-gold demonic flames enveloping the Principle of destruction, and slammed fiercely towards Fang Hexuan and Xie Zheng.

"Senior Xie. I'll come and cover for you!"

Xie Zheng's expression turned serious, and he shouted.

Facing Spirit Transformation Great Demon who had Spirit Transformation Perfection, he certainly couldn't launch a direct attack.

Fang Hexuan is at the Late Spirit Transformation, making him more qualified than Xie Zheng to be the main attacker.

Leaving behind a single sentence, Xie Zheng unleashed Method Formula from his fingertips, causing pure white lotuses to bloom around him, condensing layers of light shields to block the thousand-foot-long demonic palm for Fang Hexuan.

His Daoist aura spread out like ripples on water, stabilizing the surrounding space that was on the verge of collapse.

Fang Hexuan also moved extremely quickly, his vertical eye between his brows enveloped in lightning, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of lightning spears pierced the sky.

boom--

The thunderous sounds continued unabated, shaking the very heavens and earth as if they were about to collapse.

A hurricane swept up, causing the Extreme Crossing Boat to rock violently.

Fortunately, Xie Zheng intervened in time, casting a Method Formula to stabilize the Extreme Crossing Boat Extreme Crossing Boat, which brought it back to a stable state.

The great demon's body was now pierced by the lightning spear, its black, viscous, oily blood splattering into the void, carrying an extremely foul aura, practically a source of pollution.

The great demon was furious. He had actually been injured by a mere brat with low cultivation. It was utterly humiliating!

Twelve demonic rings around him lit up simultaneously, gathering world-destroying demonic energy for a single, fatal blow.

Upon seeing this, Fang Hexuan's expression became extremely solemn.

"Xie Zheng, you step back and go protect them on the Extreme Crossing Boat. I can handle things here alone."

Fang Hexuan first turned his head and shouted at Xie Zheng.

Upon hearing this, Xie Zheng didn't mince words and quickly turned back to the Extreme Crossing Boat.

It wasn't that Xie Zheng was cowardly, but rather that he knew staying there would only hold them back.

That Spirit Transformation stage demon was clearly about to unleash a full-force attack. Fang Hexuan had a trump card to deal with it, but Xie Zheng did not.

He has only just entered the Spirit Transformation Realm; it's already quite good that he can help out in dealing with the Great Demon.

Fang Hexuan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his lightning power erupted to its maximum, fully unleashing his Late Spirit Transformation cultivation.

The twelve demonic rings surrounding the great demon suddenly burst forth with a dark purple demonic light, seemingly capable of destroying the world, and were extremely terrifying.

The magic ring was engraved with twisted and writhing ancient demonic patterns, and as the purple light flowed, even the light itself was swallowed up.

The demonic rings swirled and soared from the Great Demon's body, varying in size and connected end to end, transforming into a demonic ring killing array that stretched across the heavens and earth, completely enveloping the entire sky.

The demonic intent emanating from the twelve demonic rings surged like a vast ocean, forcefully pouring into the consciousness of all living beings.

The illusions of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and eternal purgatory, rushed towards me. Despair gripped my mind tightly, and even the thought of raising my head to resist was crushed by the power of the demonic ring.

"Destroy!"

The Great Demon's eyes flashed with a cold light, and a deafening roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

Twelve demonic rings, enveloped in a dark purple demonic light, resembled twelve world-destroying millstones, each pointing in a different direction, and hurtled towards Fang Hexuan.

Fang Hexuan had already prepared his power, and endless Divine Firmament Divine Lightning burst forth from the vertical eye between his brows.

His skin was covered in swirling golden lightning patterns, and his entire being transformed into the purest form of lightning.

The sky was suddenly torn apart, and the Divine Firmament Divine Lightning gathered into a sea of thunder, hovering in the heavens.

The thunderous roar of Heavenly Dao was deafening, shattering all the chaotic sounds in the world.

Fang Hexuan raised his right hand, and endless Divine Firmament Divine Lightning fell from the sky, like an inverted Milky Way.

It landed in Fang Hexuan's palm and transformed into a thunder sword that spanned the heavens and the earth.

"This is the first time I've used this move, so I'll test it out on you first!" Fang Hexuan shouted in a low voice.

The next moment, he swung his Thunder Sword, and the Divine Firmament Divine Lightning that had been hovering in the sky crashed down with the Thunder Sword.

There was no earth-shattering collision, only silent dissolution and annihilation.

The twelve demonic rings were the first to be hit, vanishing completely like ice and snow in the blink of an eye.

The great demon's attack was as fragile as paper, having no effect whatsoever.

"Damn it, how could it be the Divine Firmament Divine Lightning!?"

For the first time, fear appeared in the great demon's eyes.

He frantically waved his demonic hand, burning his remaining demonic energy to resist, but the moment the black-gold demonic energy touched the divine lightning, it was like a moth drawn to a flame, instantly turning into nothingness!

Lightning is one of the nemesis of demonic forces, let alone the Divine Firmament Divine Lightning, which is a divine lightning among lightning!

The lightning sword slashed down, striking the great demon from the top of its head straight down to the base of its body.

The black-gold demonic scales melted instantly, the demonic bones turned to ashes inch by inch, the demonic blood was evaporated by the lightning, and even the divine soul essence on which it depended for survival was shredded and purified by the Divine Firmament Divine Lightning, leaving not a trace.

The great demon's mournful roar was only half-sounded before it was completely swallowed by the thunder, and its thousand-foot-tall demonic body melted and disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the powerful Spirit Transformation who had suffocated the heavens and earth was reduced to nothingness by the Divine Firmament Divine Lightning.

Fang Hexuan was panting heavily, his face was deathly pale, and his breathing was disordered.

This attack drained a great deal of his energy and spirit; he will need a long time to recover.

However, Fang Hexuan held on for the moment, Divine Firmament Divine Lightning slowly subsided. The thunderous sound of the Heavenly Dao gradually disappeared, and the world returned to clarity, with only a few scattered remnants of purple lightning remaining.

Fang Hexuan looked around and shouted, "Who else?!"

These words, when spoken, did not elicit any response whatsoever.

The silence was unnatural; Fang Hexuan could even hear his own heartbeat and the sound of his blood flowing.