Just as Li Mu was immersed in refining Puppets and planning to refine protective Formations for the seven Sealed Lands in the Secret Realm, far away, outside the Jiuyou Domain’s core area, in a place interwoven with deathly silence and darkness, dense Nether Qi permeated the surroundings.
On a distorted, dark planet enveloped by terrifying power, the Formation light of the ‘Nether Breaking Boundary Formation’ shone, like a bright spot in the darkness, tearing through the sky interwoven with deathly silence and darkness.
Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, and Feng Wuhen arrived on their swords, their figures appearing exceptionally heavy, as if burdened by immense power.
Suddenly, a series of low roars came from the front, followed by the ground beginning to tremble, as if some colossal creature was awakening.
The three exchanged glances; without needing to speak, their Dao Domains unfolded, knowing that battle was imminent.
Indeed, accompanied by deafening roars, a Devil Abyss Army, clad in black robes and wielding eerie weapons, surged from all directions.
Their eyes glowed with green ghostly light, and cruel smiles hung on their lips, as if they were welcoming a grand feast.
“We are surrounded.” Chen Qingxuan’s expression was solemn, yet there was no fear in his tone, his gaze fixed on You Yuan, the Devil Dragon Clan Dao Lord who led the Devil Abyss Army.
“You ignorant fools, how dare you chase us here!” You Yuan stared intently at Chen Qingxuan, his voice like a sharp blade in the cold wind, his face filled with ferocity, wishing he could devour the three alive.
You Yuan’s figure was tall, in a half-Dragon-man form, with wings on his back and scales that shimmered with an ominous metallic luster under the faint Nether light.
His eyes were like abysses, devouring all surrounding light.
“Xue Qi, did Luo Yan die at the hands of these three?” Before You Yuan finished speaking, a cold and sharp voice emanated from his right side, like a ghost wailing in the dead of night, sending shivers down one’s spine.
It was a withered old man in a blood-red robe, his eyes as deep as a blood pool.
“Hmph, it’s no surprise that Luo Yan and that useless Xue Qi were killed by a few ants.
However, since they’ve delivered themselves to our doorstep, let them witness our methods!” As the cold voice faded, a Great Vehicle Dao Lord on the left took over.
He wore a white robe, had a pale and handsome face, and under the reflection of the Nether light, his eyes flickered with an eerie glow.
This person had a stern face and his eyes revealed endless coldness, capable of freezing even the Soul.
He was Han Ying, a Great Vehicle Dao Lord of the Demon Abyss Yinpo Clan.
“There’s also a Void Refining Cultivator skilled in Formation arts, Talisman arts, and insect manipulation.
Luo Yan and Xue Qi’s demise had a lot to do with him!” You Yuan hesitated for a moment before explaining.
“A Void Refining Cultivator?” Han Ying frowned, somewhat puzzled, but he couldn’t be bothered to ask for details and directly stated, “Let’s work together to eliminate these ants first!”
Before he finished speaking, he simply raised his right hand slightly, and instantly, the surrounding air seemed to solidify.
A biting chill spread out, even causing the Devil Abyss Army behind him to shiver involuntarily.
Then, his fingers moved slightly, and icy sharp blades condensed in the air, like the scythe of death, aimed directly at Chen Qingxuan and the other two.
“All generals, heed my command, activate the Formation!” The blood-robed old man waved his hand, releasing his Blood Soul Dao Domain, enveloping all the surrounding Devil Abyss Army.
Hundreds, even thousands, of demonic figures flickered within the crimson Dao Domain, their eyes blood-red, their Aura surging.
They all became pawns in the blood-robed old man’s hands, preparing to launch a deadly charge.
You Yuan no longer concealed his strength; his body suddenly expanded, scales shimmering with dazzling light, and the wings on his back unfurled, covering the sky and sun.
An ancient and powerful might of the Demon Dragon permeated the air, causing the entire battlefield to tremble.
“Today, you shall be buried here!” You Yuan roared, his eyes like two burning black flames, fixed on Chen Qingxuan.
He opened his mouth and spat, and black demonic flames surged towards Chen Qingxuan.
Chen Qingxuan’s expression was solemn; holding the Gengjin Dao Sword, his Dao Domain unfolded, transforming into a golden giant tiger that roared and charged towards the surging black demonic flames.
The golden giant tiger and the black demonic flames collided in the air, erupting in dazzling light that shook the surrounding space.
Just then, Feng Yi also moved, his figure flashing like a ghost appearing on the battlefield.
His Wind-Lightning Dao Domain instantly unfolded.
As the Green Iris Dao Sword was wielded, gusts of strong wind swept forth, howling, and immediately, lightning and thunder intertwined, as if the entire battlefield was enveloped by a violent storm.
Feng Yi waved both hands, and the power of wind and lightning converged into a huge tornado, carrying the force of destruction, sweeping towards the Devil Abyss Army.
Feng Wuhen was not to be outdone; his figure was light as the wind, and in a flash of sword light, he was already at the center of the battlefield.
His Wind Sword Domain unfolded, and the Qinghong Dao Sword unleashed countless sword shadows, weaving into a dense sword net in the air.
Each sword shadow contained a sharp killing intent.
His figure was like lightning, shuttling through the sword net, each sword precisely striking at Han Ying Dao Lord.
For a time, the battlefield was filled with wind and thunder, and sword light like weaving threads.
Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, and Feng Wuhen engaged in a fierce confrontation with the Devil Abyss Army.
Feng Yi’s Wind-Lightning Sword Domain raged across the battlefield; wherever it passed, the Devil Abyss Army was swept away like fallen leaves in autumn, disappearing into the storm.
Feng Wuhen’s sword net was like the wind, forcing Han Ying Dao Lord to concentrate fully, as a slight mistake would lead to injury from the sharp Sword Intent.
Meanwhile, Chen Qingxuan engaged in a life-and-death duel with You Yuan.
The Gengjin Dao Sword collided with You Yuan’s Dragon claws, producing dazzling sparks.
The golden giant tiger rolled amidst the black demonic flames; though heavily wounded, it still roared unyieldingly, displaying tenacious vitality.
Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, and Feng Wuhen joined forces, their Dao Domains and sword techniques complementing each other, forming a powerful combined force.
Under their attacks, the Devil Abyss Army began to retreat steadily, and the blood-robed old man’s Blood Soul Dao Domain also began to show cracks.
However, at this critical moment, the true strength of the Devil Abyss Army began to reveal itself.
The Devil Abyss soldiers, who had seemed to be retreating, suddenly appeared to be summoned by some mysterious power.
Their figures became more solid, and their Aura became fiercer.
Seeing this, the blood-robed old man curled his lips into a sneer, rapidly forming hand seals.
The crimson light within the Blood Soul Dao Domain suddenly intensified, encompassing the entire battlefield.
Those Devil Abyss soldiers, empowered by this force, seemed to be reborn; the green ghostly glow in their eyes became even brighter, their Evil Qi surged, and their Aura increased several times over.
“Hmph, mere ants, daring to contend with my Devil Abyss Army.
Today, I’ll let you witness what true power is!” The blood-robed old man sneered, then waved his hand, and hundreds, even thousands, of demonic figures charged again, each possessing the Aura of a Combined Body Realm Peak, fearless of death.
Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, and Feng Wuhen immediately felt unprecedented pressure.
They found that their attacks caused limited damage to the Devil Abyss Cultivator Army, as the blood-robed old man’s Blood Law Dao Domain could instantly restore their injuries.
Facing this sudden change, Chen Qingxuan’s heart sank, knowing that if this continued, the three of them would eventually exhaust their spiritual power and fall into despair.
Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, and Feng Wuhen exchanged a quick glance.
The three of them had a tacit understanding, no words needed, and decided to adopt a more aggressive strategy—directly attacking the “Nether Breaking Boundary Formation.”
Only by destroying this Formation could they fundamentally block the Demon Abyss’s transmission to this realm and reduce the invasion of Demon Abyss forces.
“Junior Brother Chen, Junior Brother Feng, cover me.
As long as the Nether Breaking Boundary Formation is destroyed, those demons will lose their continuous support!” Feng Yi transmitted a message to the two, signaling.
Chen Qingxuan nodded, his eyes firm, saying, “Senior Brother Feng, you go.
We’ll buy you time!”
As he spoke, the Gengjin Dao Sword in Chen Qingxuan’s hand flared with light, and the golden giant tiger roared out again.
This time, it was endowed with a sharper, more powerful force, directly charging into the core of the Devil Abyss Army, opening a bloody path for Feng Yi.
Feng Wuhen’s figure was also like the wind, his sword light like weaving threads, shuttling through the enemy ranks.
Each swing of his sword took the lives of several Demon Abyss Cultivators.
At the same time, he used the Qinghong Dao Sword as an lead, releasing endless Sword Qi to form a sword wall, slowing the advance of the Devil Abyss Army and buying more time for Feng Yi.
Feng Yi seized the opportunity to surge forward, away from the center of the battlefield, his eyes fixed on the flickering “Nether Breaking Boundary Formation.”
He silently chanted a spell, his hands rapidly forming seals, lightning flashing around him, and the power of wind and lightning converged into an astonishing energy, preparing to launch a fatal blow.
“Hah!” Feng Yi roared, unleashing all his power.
A massive wind-lightning tornado, carrying the force of destruction, charged directly towards the “Nether Breaking Boundary Formation.”
Seeing this, You Yuan roared in fury, his Dragon claw striking, colliding with the golden sword, producing a deafening roar.
But he also sensed Chen Qingxuan and the others’ intentions, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.
“Trying to break the Formation? Dream on!” You Yuan roared, his figure flashing, attempting to intercept Chen Qingxuan and the other two, while simultaneously issuing orders to the blood-robed old man and Han Ying: “Stop them, at all costs!”
The blood-robed old man snorted coldly, and his Blood Soul Dao Domain expanded again, countless demonic figures surging out like a tide, rushing straight towards Feng Yi.
Han Ying, meanwhile, waved both hands, and the surrounding temperature plummeted.
Countless icy sharp blades condensed in the air, forming an impenetrable ice wall, attempting to seal off Feng Yi’s path.
Chen Qingxuan and the other two had long since resolved to die; their speed did not slow in the slightest, but rather became even swifter.
“golden origin Sword Domain, open!” Chen Qingxuan let out a long roar, spiritual power surging within him, and the pressure of a Great Vehicle Dao Lord instantly permeated the air.
With the Gengjin Dao Sword as the center, Chen Qingxuan’s sword light wove into a massive golden Sword Domain.
Within the Sword Domain, Sword Intent crisscrossed; each ray of sword light was like a tangible entity, incredibly sharp, effortlessly slicing the surging Demon Abyss Cultivators into pieces, and fiercely colliding with the massive Demon Dragon body.
“Wind Sword Domain, kill!” Feng Wuhen roared softly, the Qinghong Dao Sword in his hand seemingly coming to life.
As sword light flickered, countless azure sword shadows condensed around him.
These sword shadows wove into a massive sword net in the air; within the sword net, Sword Qi was chilling, and every wisp of Sword Qi contained terrifying power capable of slaying a Combined Body Realm expert.
Endless Wind Sword Qi condensed into a net, like a hungry beast, devouring the surging Devil Abyss Cultivator Army around it.
As sword light flickered, demonic figures dissipated, leaving only patches of blood mist lingering in the air.
Under the cover of Chen Qingxuan and Feng Wuhen’s Sword Domains, Feng Yi flew before the “Nether Breaking Boundary Formation,” his eyes fixed on the flickering Formation.
He silently chanted a spell, his hands forming seals faster and faster, lightning and the power of wind and lightning intertwining around him, forming a brilliant wind-lightning halo that enveloped his entire being.
“Wind-Lightning Combined Strike, break for me!” Feng Yi roared, and the wind-lightning halo instantly exploded, transforming into a thick wind-lightning tornado, carrying the force of destruction, charging directly towards the “Nether Breaking Boundary Formation.”
Just as the wind-lightning tornado was about to touch the “Nether Breaking Boundary Formation,” a distant and ancient demonic chant suddenly echoed in the Void Realm.
Accompanying this chant, an indescribably terrifying pressure erupted from the Formation’s core, instantly suppressing Feng Yi’s wind-lightning tornado to an almost complete halt.
“Hmph, the power of mere Mortals, daring to try and shake the foundation of my Demon Abyss?” A cold and majestic voice resounded in everyone’s ears, followed by a demonic figure slowly emerging from the “Nether Breaking Boundary Formation.”
It was a Devil God Incarnation, its form like mist and smoke, surrounded by endless Nether flames, its eyes like two burning Nether stars, emitting a Soul-stirring light.
The appearance of this Devil God Incarnation instantly reversed the situation on the entire battlefield.
The Devil Abyss Army, which had been suppressed by Chen Qingxuan and Feng Wuhen, seemed to gain the blessing of some mysterious power, their Aura surging again.
Meanwhile, Chen Qingxuan and Feng Wuhen’s Sword Domains began to bear unprecedented pressure; their sword light started to dim, and their Sword Intent became slightly sluggish.
Feng Yi’s heart trembled, but he did not retreat, knowing that this was a critical moment concerning the peace of both realms.
He took a deep breath, suppressing his inner shock, and quickly formed hand seals, spiritual power surging wildly within him, as if to drain his last ounce of strength.
“Wind-Lightning Unification, Ultimate Profound Truth—Thunderstorm Vortex Slash!” Feng Yi roared, the power of wind and lightning around him reaching its Peak at this moment, transforming into a colossal Thunderstorm Vortex Sword.
The sword body flickered with the terrifying light of intertwined lightning and hurricanes, and with a do-or-die resolve, it once again slashed towards the Devil God Incarnation.
However, facing Feng Yi’s full-strength attack, the Devil God Incarnation merely raised its hand slightly, and a faint dark ripple spread from its palm, effortlessly dissolving the Thunderstorm Vortex Sword.
The aftershock even sent Feng Yi flying backward, spitting blood, his face as pale as paper.
“The power of an ant, utterly ridiculous!” The Devil God Incarnation sneered contemptuously, then turned its gaze to Chen Qingxuan and Feng Wuhen, its eyes filled with killing intent.
Chen Qingxuan and Feng Wuhen exchanged glances, seeing determination in each other’s eyes, knowing that individual strength alone could not turn the tide of battle.
Only by joining forces could they possibly create a glimmer of hope.
“Junior Brother Chen, Junior Brother Feng, let the three of us combine our strength and launch a desperate, all-out attack with our strongest ultimate techniques!” Feng Yi endured his pain, transmitting a message to Chen Qingxuan and Feng Wuhen, seeking their help.
Chen Qingxuan and Feng Wuhen nodded; the three quickly adjusted their states, each gathering their full strength.
Chen Qingxuan’s Gengjin Sword Domain flared with light, his Sword Intent condensed to its Peak.
Feng Wuhen’s Wind Sword Domain transformed into countless extremely sharp wind blades, poised to strike.
Feng Yi, meanwhile, once again gathered the power of wind and lightning, preparing to unleash his ultimate sword technique.
“golden origin Storm, Wind-Lightning Combined Strike, Sword Domain Unification!” The three roared in unison; the power of three Great Vehicle Dao Lords converged at this moment into an unprecedentedly terrifying energy, transforming into a dazzling ray of light that shot directly towards the Devil God Incarnation.
A hint of solemnity finally appeared on the Devil God Incarnation’s face.
It had not expected these three ants to unleash such astonishing power, but even so, it did not retreat.
It rapidly formed hand seals, and the Nether flames around it burned fiercely, transforming into a solid Nether shield, meeting the dazzling light.
“Boom!”
A colossal explosion echoed in the Void Realm; spatial cracks spread everywhere, and heaven and earth instantly changed color. (End of Chapter)
