novelapdf #1049 - Strange Taoist magic
#1049 - Strange Taoist magic
Relying on a mystical power source, they roamed freely through space, seemingly capable of conquering the entire universe.
When this enormous warship descended, ready to battle the Shadow Clan, it was immediately overwhelmed by the Shadow Clan's vessels.
Although the Demon warriors were brave and powerful, they were already severely weakened, with only a few hundred thousand remaining.
The Shadow Clan, having broken their seal and fully awakened ahead of time, possessed millions of warriors.
Their strength was terrifying.
The Demon Clan leaders unleashed their power, desperately trying to turn the tide of battle.
They were not only suppressed by the rules but had also clearly suffered heavy losses.
The massive warship was covered in scars, as if recounting its former glory and current decline.
A peculiar deathly aura permeated the air, the wails of countless fallen Demon warriors, lamenting their fate.
Li Chengfeng, a powerhouse who had advanced to the Transformation Soul stage, watched everything intently.
His strength had increased significantly after his realm transformed into a nascent soul, then into an origin spirit.
His uncanny Daoist techniques had also reached a new level, seemingly able to perceive all the mysteries of the world.
At this moment, a piece of sealed history slowly unfolded before his eyes.
A hundred thousand years ago, this warship tore through the void, chasing the aura of a streaking meteor.
It didn't know why it was chasing, simply blindly following the traces of the Ancient Demon, falling from world after world into the mortal realm.
Finally, after tens of thousands of years of pursuit, it arrived in the mortal realm and discovered the Ancient Demon's crash site.
The strongest of those Demon Clan members had reached the Integration stage.
Leading dozens of Refinement Void stage experts, they excitedly rushed to the bow of the ship, gazing at the mortal realm ahead with sinister smiles.
Just as they were about to launch their attack, an unexpected change occurred. A peculiar force enveloped them, rendering them immobile.
The Integration stage experts hastily used their abilities, demonic energy surged, and the will of the Ancient Demon erupted.
Reaching out a claw, they conjured their Ancient Demon Sword of Hatred in the air and slashed down fiercely.
However, the mysterious force was like a bottomless abyss, devouring their power of hatred without a trace. The power of the Integration stage seemed worthless here.
Just then, a phantom figure appeared in the sky.
He couldn't make out his face, he just stood there silently.
Without a word, he simply waved his sleeve gently.
With just a wave of the phantom's sleeve, the entire Demon Clan warship was sent flying as if struck by an invisible force, and all the Integration and Refinement Void stage experts on board died instantly.
Their bodies exploded into countless fragments in the air, utterly annihilated.
Those below the Transformation Soul stage and the heavily injured warriors were fortunate enough to survive.
They looked at the phantom figure in horror, their hearts filled with awe and fear.
The strength of that blood shadow was beyond their imagination.
If he wished, they too would die without dignity, like those Integration and Refinement Void stage experts.
However, the phantom figure didn't seem to care about them.
He merely glanced at the survivors on the warship and then turned to leave.
His figure gradually disappeared into the void, leaving behind only silence and endless terror.
So, filled with deep despair and endless fear, they used the forbidden and mysterious secret technique of the Ancient Demon Clan.
They completely sealed themselves into lifeless statues, leaving behind only wisps of divine sense worms, like loyal guardians.
Tenaciously guarding the dark gate leading to the forbidden land.
Thus, they traversed the endless void, like fallen stars, and finally landed in this strange world—Featherdust Realm.
The distance between Featherdust Realm and the Human Realm seemed to be the most subtle fate in the universe, allowing them to find this refuge in chaos and despair.
Even here, they dared not be complacent or arrogant.
Although they possessed the power to shake the entire Featherdust Realm and become the rulers of this world.
The terrifying blow demonstrated by that phantom figure was like a nightmare imprinted deep in their souls, still making them feel lingering fear.
In the face of such a powerful being, they felt unprecedented powerlessness and insignificance, like an ant facing the vastness of the heavens and earth.
Any trace of luck or arrogance could vanish in an instant.
Therefore, to save their lives, they had to abandon that unattainable mission and chose to use the Great Return West Technique, completely hiding themselves in this strange land.
They were like vampires rooted in the Featherdust Realm, greedily absorbing the origin power of this land to restore their nearly depleted power.
This power was carefully stored in their warship, like dazzling gems, waiting for the day they could see the light of day again.
However, as time passed, this land gradually became chaotic and barren, becoming a terrifying forbidden area in the cultivation world.
Although this history was brief, it was like an epic poem for those who experienced it firsthand.
Countless stories and legends intertwined and collided within it, but the torrent of history was like a rushing river, washing away these details and wonderful moments without a trace.
For Li Chengfeng, all he could see was a snippet of this history, a blurry and distant memory.
When these Ancient Demons saw Li Chengfeng, a monstrous wave arose in their hearts.
They had intended to emerge and kill this young man who dared to slay their gatekeepers, to demonstrate their majesty and power.
However, when they carefully investigated Li Chengfeng's identity, they felt unprecedented fear and unease.
Who exactly was this young man? Could he be a descendant of that phantom, here specifically to hunt them down? How many years had passed? They dared not think, nor dare to ask.
Because they knew that once they angered this young man, they might face another devastating disaster.
What shocked them even more was that Li Chengfeng could control the Shadow Clan's giant sword, suppressing it tightly below.
And the countless restrictions and forbidden techniques around them were like a net, completely surrounding them.
They looked for a long time but couldn't find any flaws or loopholes.
Faced with the Ancient Demons' doubts and vigilance.
Li Chengfeng cupped his fist.
"Fellow Daoists of the Ancient Demon Clan, why have you fallen to this place? What are your true intentions? I am Chaos Demon Sovereign, the supreme power of Featherdust Realm.
I was drilling my troops here when suddenly your worm attacked me. I had no choice but to kill it. I hope you will forgive me!"
After their initial ignorance and confusion, these Ancient Demons finally woke up as if from a dream, realizing that they had provoked an immeasurable being.
That powerful figure commanded the warship, causing the Shadow Clan to willingly submit. His power was simply awe-inspiring.
The Daoist techniques he used were even more unimaginable, both bizarre and amazing, as if borrowing power from another dimension, making it impossible to grasp their mysteries.