Chapter 193 Kunpeng Slays Two Corpses
Chapter 193 Kunpeng Slays Two Corpses
After the guide persuaded the immortals to withdraw their troops
The Three Pure Ones continued their battle in the Western Wilderness, with the three brothers joining forces to fight against a quasi-saint of the demonic path, fighting their way in and out nine times.
With the help of Kunpeng and other immortal beings, the Three Pure Ones returned safely, and the war between immortals and demons ceased once again.
At first, the demonic path was furious and even organized a counterattack, leaving the disciples of the three sects severely injured and on the verge of death.
Tai Shang was arrogant to the point of being haughty, Yu Qing was proud to the point of being protective of his own, and Ling Bao was warlike to the point of being aggressive and ruthless.
However, the Three Pure Ones did not retaliate, but instead chose to close their mountain gates, halting the expansion of the immortal path in various places.
"What is Sendoh doing?"
"There must be a conspiracy, but we can't figure it out!"
"Hmph, then we'll wait and see. It's impossible to keep it a secret forever."
A hundred years is like a moment
A thousand years seems like a nap
Ten thousand years pass in the blink of an eye
129,600 years have passed, and no great war has broken out between the Immortal Path and the Demonic Path, leading newly promoted Demonic Immortals to believe that the Immortal Path is afraid of the Demonic Path and dares not fight.
For hundreds of thousands of years, first, he openly betrayed the demonic path and directly disbanded the demonic sect to establish the Western religion.
Afterwards, Zhunti defected from the Demonic Sect, leaving only one of the Demon Ancestor's three disciples, the Heart Demon Ancestor. The Western Sect then competed for Demonic Path disciples in the Western Wilderness.
"The primordial wilderness is a sea of suffering, but I teach you to attain ultimate bliss."
"Greed, anger, and ignorance, the pain of separation from loved ones, the sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore."
"My teachings are for the Pure Land, to universally deliver all sentient beings..."
As the Western religion flourished in the demonic realm, the powerful demons inflicted suffering, causing the lower classes of the demonic path to yearn for the Western religion even more.
The demon Sun willingly became a disciple of Cundi, and transformed himself into the Venerable Sunlight.
The Moon Demon took the initiative to become a disciple of Zhunti, breaking free from the demonic path and becoming the Moonlight Bodhisattva.
Jieyin also recruited disciples, and Ksitigarbha Mo changed his name to Ksitigarbha Venerable after becoming his disciple.
The Great Strength Supreme, the Laughing Demon is Maitreya, and even the Bodhi tree has become a sacred tree of Western religion.
The demonic path is rife with open and covert struggles, while the immortal path observes silently.
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Without the pressure of the immortal path, the demonic path began to collapse.
Kunpeng led his disciples to witness the rise and fall of the demonic path. The demonic path did not lose to its opponents, but it was defeated by itself!
The great ailanthus tree exclaimed in amazement, "Incredible! To subdue the enemy without a fight!"
Kong Xuan, whose handsome appearance surpassed even that of a god, pondered for a long time before saying, "If the Western Sect replaces the Demonic Path, wouldn't it be even more difficult to deal with?"
Yinglong pondered, "Growth and development take time. If the Western Sect replaces the Demonic Sect, it will forever lag behind the Profound Sect by a cycle. The key question is, will the powerful figures of the Demonic Path just stand by and watch the Western Sect severely damage the Demonic Path?"
Kunpeng remained silent, focusing instead on absorbing the resources of the Northern Wilderness and taking the opportunity to expand the power of the demon race.
Yuqing severed two corpses, Lingbao severed two corpses, Dijun severed two corpses, and Fuxi and Zhenyuanzi also severed two corpses.
The gap between Immortal Primordial Realm experts has widened significantly. Severing two corpses signifies being at the mid-stage of Primordial Realm, which is clearly stronger than severing one corpse.
A small number of Ancestral Witches severed two corpses, and their cultivation levels were destined to be inconsistent, resulting in a difference in talent and potential at the Primordial Realm.
Kong Xuan, a Grand Luo Golden Immortal for many years, had been pondering the art of severing one's corpse for a long time, but without much insight, he could only ask his master for advice.
"Master, why can't I sever my corpse?"
"You haven't accumulated enough merit; cultivate for a few more kalpas!"
"But I don't think severing a corpse is too difficult. There are many predecessors in Baiyujing who have severed two corpses..."
The Great Toon Tree was speechless. The offspring of the Phoenix was too arrogant, actually comparing himself to the peak experts of Baiyujing!
Bai Yujing dismembered many corpses, but also failed to dismember many others.
Even the three ancestors of the human race, the great witch of the witch race, and the great demon emperor of the demon race could not sever a single corpse.
Kong Xuan sized up Teacher Kunpeng. Phoenix Prince couldn't determine the specific realm of the Demon Master, but he probably hadn't severed the second corpse yet.
At the same time
The Western Religion was besieged, marking the largest internal conflict within the demonic path ever.
The Grand Master Jieyin sought aid, while the Second Master Zhunti fought a bloody battle.
Ding ding ding
The Chaos Bell rang out, and Taiyi of the starry sky sought out the Star Ancestor for a duel.
The Star Ancestor, who once fought the Sun, Moon, and Star Emperors alone, now looked at Taiyi and cursed, "You three-legged crow, you are too arrogant. I have severed my three corpses, which are enough to suppress you."
Taiyi's aura is as vast as mountains and rivers.
Seated cross-legged atop the large bell, with his back to his nemesis, he said, "Star, you've only just severed your three corpses; that's far too slow!"
"Hmph, the Ancestor has already reached the Great Perfection of the Primordial Chaos Realm, which is beyond the reach of someone as weak as you in the mid-stage of the Primordial Chaos Realm."
The Three Pure Ones besieged the Creation Ancestor, and even the Eastern Divine Ancestor, who had severed his three corpses, suffered a setback, with all his treasures being overwhelmed by the Three Pure Ones.
Nuwa and Fuxi besieged Qiankun Laozu, who then mocked himself for being old.
Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun fought against Fenglei Laozu, while Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, Houtu, and others fiercely beat up Wuxing Laozu.
The demonic cultivators all made great strides in strength, and the six divine ancestors achieved the Great Perfection of the Three Corpses, but each of them could not stand alone!
He couldn't beat those of his own generation, nor could he be a match for those of the next generation.
"How could the ancient Pangu, so sagacious, treat me so poorly?"
"Was this how the progenitor of mythical beasts felt back then?"
"He's clearly at the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm; he should be invincible!"
Da da da
crisp footsteps
Kunpeng and the Heavenly Emperor Beiming traveled side by side, directly blocking the Yin-Yang Ancestor of the Northern Wilderness.
The Yin spirit resides in the evil corpse, the Yang spirit resides in the good corpse, and the primordial spirit resides in the self-corpse.
Having severed his attachment to good and evil, the Yin-Yang Ancestor's true form was almost entirely rational, and his temperament was almost as ruthless as the Way of Heaven.
Having severed his three corpses and reached the late stage of the Primordial Chaos realm, the Yin-Yang Ancestor coldly said, "You, who have only severed one corpse, are still at the early stage of the Primordial Chaos realm. Do you still dare to fight against the Ancestor?"
Wow
The Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag unfurled, tearing apart the Yin and Yang energies, and the Northern Underworld Heavenly Emperor's benevolent corpse was entrusted to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.
Wow
The Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag unfurled, tearing apart the Yin and Yang energies, and the Northern Underworld Heavenly Emperor's benevolent corpse was entrusted to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.
The Kunpeng shook its shoulders, and two beams of light flew out from its skull.
The benevolent corpse, possessing the essence of the gods, transformed into a giant roc; the malevolent corpse, possessing the essence of the demons, transformed into a giant kun.
The demonic Kun churns the rivers and seas, while the divine Peng soars through the azure sky.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor coldly said, "You have indeed also severed your second corpse, so there's no reason for you to lag behind Zhen Yuanzi. But what's the meaning of deliberately falling behind the Three Pure Ones?"
Kunpeng crossed his arms and said, "There's no need to waste time; your reinforcements aren't coming."
The Yin-Yang Ancestor scoffed slightly: "Hmph, the Immortal Path is still naive. They don't actually think they can destroy the Demonic Path by relying on the Western Religion!"
After speaking
The Northern Underworld Emperor made his move, and the Northern Underworld Demon God, with his overwhelming power, fought with all his might against the Yin-Yang Ancestor.
The battle between the Quasi-Saints of Hunyuan began, and blood splattered across the sky right from the start.
At this level, ordinary spells are useless; only the strongest supernatural spells can be effective, making the situation even more tragic.
Despite being blessed with divine destiny in the North, the Northern Underworld Demon God was still no match for the Yin-Yang Ancestor, and the Heavenly Emperor was overpowered.
The Kunpeng's true form finds the Xuanwu Ancestor, while the good and evil corpses join the battle against the Yin-Yang Ancestor.
Heavy snow blanketed the sky and earth.
The world was covered in silver, a vast expanse of pure white, truly pristine.
The Xuanwu Ancestor transformed into the size of an ordinary tortoise, only the size of a palm, and lay rolling around in the mud.
If it weren't for the demon master Kunpeng personally revealing the true form of the Xuanwu Ancestor, even a Great Luo Golden Immortal passing by wouldn't have discovered anything.
"Senior, you seem to be in high spirits."
"You think you can kill me after only severing two of your corpses? You're too weak, not strong enough."
"You flatter me, senior. I'm here to seek cooperation."
Xuanwu Ancestor, lying in the mud with a piece of waterweed between his teeth, pondered deeply upon hearing this, saying, "Cooperation? There aren't many who can cause you trouble these days. Do you intend to oppose a True Saint?"
The Kunpeng gazed down at the pond, silent: "..."
Old Wu said with a pained expression, "It really is! Which True Saints do you think are going to cause us trouble?"
"Of course, you should think the worst."
"Nine of them, nine True Saints targeting us? Then there's no need for cooperation, just wait to die!"
Sunset Glory
The sunset was as red as blood
Kunpeng did not smile; he simply looked indifferently at the Xuanwu Ancestor.
The Xuanwu Ancestor transformed into human form and stepped out of the mud. The Divine Beast Ancestor said with great solemnity, "The future is unpredictable. There is a worst-case scenario, but you must be at least a Quasi-Saint to be qualified to seize a glimmer of hope in the worst-case scenario."
(End of this chapter)
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