Chapter 391: Eradicating the Abyssal Demon
Chapter 391: Eradicating the Abyssal Demon
chapter 391: eradicating the abyssal demon
the abyssal demon sword started to hum intensely!
following the demon god lamp and the purple demon eye, the former artifact of the demon sword sect now revealed its terrifying power.
master, i can seize the demon god lamp's six mysterious realms!
the abyssal demon's many consciousnesses were filled with excitement.
wield the sword as you please. i'll pull out those six mysterious realms with my power.
no matter how broken those realms become, i can always restore them inside the sword.
with those six mysterious realms, the power of this sword will soar and become a potent weapon in your future battles!
the abyssal demon's shouts echoed within the sword, and the sword's hum grew ever sharper.
"alright." pang jian silently channeled his strength into the sword.
whoosh!
sword light shot toward hong qiming of the demon sect, unfurling into an ethereal starry river.
sword intent transformed into radiant suns and moons, erupting volcanoes, and thunderous lightning and flowed along the river of sword light.
the river of sword light abruptly halted as the abyssal demon's power erupted.
whoosh! whoosh! whoosh! whoosh! whoosh! whoosh!
the river of sword light started to draw in the six collapsed mysterious realms before they could disappear.
after condensing into six tiny black specks, they fell into the river of sword light.
"my demon god lamp!" hong qiming's divine soul screamed atop the oil lamp's wick.
the flame of the oil lamp's wick went out as the six mysterious realms were forcefully pulled into the abyssal demon sword.
hong qiming's divine soul immediately weakened, and in desperation, he established a connection with his physical body and used a secret technique.
whoosh!
hong qiming's physical body, still sitting cross-legged, appeared beside the oil lamp.
gripping the oil lamp, he poured his power into the wick, causing his divine soul to grow as he shouted, "magnetic demonic resonance!"
the black specks, each the size of a grain of rice, resonated strongly with the wick of the demon god lamp.
hong qiming's lingering will was being purged from the six black specks under the combined forces of pang jian and the abyssal demon.
however, the arrival of hong qiming's physical body and his desperate struggle for control caused the six mysterious realms to stir once more.
"senior brother hong!" wu yuan called sharply.
hong qiming glanced over and saw the purple demonic light flaring from the purple demon eye.
a wave of dizziness hit hong qiming. spitting out blood, he roared, "wu yuan, you conspired with a sword pavilion disciple to turn on your own! you'll meet a terrible end!"
"you attacked your fellow cultivators in pursuit of fame and fortune. it's you who deserve death," wu yuan replied coldly.
at the same time, the abyssal demon's demonic wills within the black sword started their instigations once again.
wu yuan, you're the rightful heir of the demon sect and the wielder of the purple demon eye. it's only right for the abyssal demon sword and the demon god lamp to belong to you.
the oil lamp's wick and the sword can be integrated into the purple demon eye. seize this chance to kill pang jian and take the sword for yourself! a voice whispered in wu yuan's mind.
he paused. then, dismissing it as the great demon god he motian's attempt to tempt him, held firm.
endless darkness engulfed wu yuan.
the purple demon eye emitted radiant light as demonic light and sword light clashed, causing the darkness to flash purple and black.
"the lesser demons in the demon god lamp may fear he motian, but i don't!"
the abyssal demon's piercing scream resounded from within the sea of black and purple light.
as pang jian gritted his teeth and forced himself back to his feet, "hong qiming" casually tossed aside the oil lamp.
boom!
the flame within the oil lamp flickered and the six restored mysterious realms appeared.
the six mysterious realms were filled with far more eerie and profound mysteries under the abyssal demon's control, far surpassing anything hong qiming of the demon sect could achieve.
a suction pulled from within the six vortex-like mysterious realms, targeting pang jian's dantian and spiritual sea, attempting to absorb the sun, moon, stars, ice pool, thunder pool, and fiery pool within.
"with these six mysterious realms, i will extract the secrets held within your dantian and spiritual sea!"
the six mysterious realms rumbled as they turned.
although severely injured, pang jian's thoughts were strikingly clear.
massive waves churned in his spiritual sea. the sun, moons, and stars were about to be pried from his dantian.
“freeze!” pang jian unleashed the cold energy within the heart of winter.
a dense white mist flowed out from the heart of winter, encasing each of the stars, the sun, and two moons—one full, one crescent—in its frosty shroud.
the icy mist had sealed the sun, moons, and stars within enormous blocks of ice.
it also blanketed pang jian's vast spiritual sea like an unimaginably large veil of frost, solidifying pang jian's spiritual power into ice.
"come forth!" the abyssal demon commanded as it channeled more power into the oil lamp.
the skin of hong qiming's body split open as it could not bear the abyssal demon's power. blood flowed from every wound, giving him a terrifying appearance.
"even just one will do!" the abyssal demon cried.
the power of the six mysterious realms grew stronger as they locked onto one particularly violent object in pang jian's spiritual sea.
one of the pools pang jian had deliberately left unguarded drifted out from his spiritual sea.
though seemingly innocuous, the moment it fell into the mysterious realms, the lightning dao seals on the thunder pool's walls came alive.
bursts of violent lightning carry the profound mysteries of the first thunder god obliterated the interconnected six mysterious realms.
the abyssal demon's demonic wills within hong qiming were wiped out in the blink of an eye, and with them, hong qiming's divine soul and sea of consciousness.
boom!
hong qiming crumpled to the ground, and the abyssal demon sword slipped out of his grasp to fall beside him.
beside them lay a pool enveloped in swirling lightning.
as they were deep within the bizarre mist and not directly in the abyss, the ancient thunder dragon slumbering in the dragon lair sect remained unaware of the thunder pool's appearance.
"abyssal demon."
pang jian flew over and picked up the sword with great effort.
flooding it with his divine sense, he purged the demonic light, clouds, and flames within, completely eradicating the demonic wills within.
the chaotic demonic voices fell silent and the abyssal demon sword lost its luster.
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