Demon Slaying, Gaining 60 Years of Cultivation From the Start-Chapter 1594 - 412: The Strongest Battle in the World

The Holy Master appeared in true form, causing the entire Holy Gate headquarters of Tiandu to tremble, with strands of supreme aura permeating the air, overwhelming all things in heaven and earth that could withstand this pressure.

Otherwise, how could one be called a supreme entity among all heavens!

The word "supreme" has already explained everything!

"You... succeeded?" The master of Taoxu Road rose from his seat, a look of shock on his face.

For this period, he had been contemplating the secret techniques taught by the Holy Master, and he could only describe them as profound and extensive, which even he, having been immersed in the completion of the questioning realm for many years, could barely grasp in a short time.

The Holy Master, relying solely on himself, has created unprecedented secret techniques for enlightenment without any reference, rightfully acclaimed as a talent surpassing all predecessors and peers.

The Holy Master appeared as a middle-aged man of imposing appearance, with black hair like ink reaching his waist and eyes deep and sinister, harboring an indescribable ancient vicissitudes, as if he had observed all earthly vicissitudes and transcended above all.

Standing there, despite the emanations of chilling demonic aura around him, he himself bore no touch of eeriness, instead resembling a lofty emperor, inviolable!

"Is this... truly transformed into a demon emperor of the netherworld?!" The master of Taoxu Road exclaimed in surprise, his eyes fixed on the Holy Master before him.

He knew that although the Holy Master appeared to be a fleshly body, he had in fact transcended the category of living beings, his essence now merged with demonic aura, or rather a highly concentrated embodiment of the principles of the netherworld.

He had completely transformed himself; now the Holy Master, facing Gu Chen just as the Feather Emperor did before, bore no difference!

It was as if a demon emperor had descended upon all worlds; this was destined to be a boundless catastrophe!

Crack!

Blood-colored lightning emerged, enveloping the entire heavenly realm with power reaching the extreme, like doomsday thunder.

"Today, the upper realm shall perish!"

The Holy Master spoke, his voice deep and commanding, as if a supreme ruler from hell, his words bearing divine sanction.

"I’ll be back shortly."

The next moment, with a swoosh, the Holy Master vanished completely, leaving the place and heading to the upper realm.

At this moment, in a medium-sized domain of the upper realm, space was silently torn apart, revealing a towering, imposing figure with black-as-ink hair, his eyes pitch black without whites, filled with endless ancient vicissitudes as if observing all mortal struggles.

It was the Holy Master; he had arrived at the upper realm!

"Such a long-forgotten sensation." The Holy Master stood in the vault of heaven, spreading his hands, his eyes slightly closed, taking a gentle breath.

The breath of a supreme being, no matter how slight, could obliterate multiple star systems, leaving endless star oceans barren. At this moment, the Holy Master’s gentle intake of breath brought utter devastation to this domain.

Boom!

Blood-colored lightning emerged, tearing the domain apart, and catastrophe descended; in just an instant, this medium-sized domain of the upper realm became a completely lifeless area, even the sky dimmed.

"What has happened?" The multitude of sentient beings in this domain were dumbstruck, standing bewildered.

Even the Primordial Realm’s strongest beings were equally clueless; the power of the supreme being exceeded their intuition and they could not foresee what they were about to face.

"Inhale!"

The next moment, with another slight in-breath from the Holy Master amidst screams, a devastating storm engulfed the entire domain.

"Ah..."

Countless sentient beings screamed, swept up by the storm, shrinking infinitely, turning into countless black dots, and flowing into the Holy Master’s nostrils and mouth, becoming his nourishment.

This is the demon emperor, demonstrating his terrifying power in just a breath!

Such major turmoil, an entire domain of beings extinguished, immediately drew the attention of all the questioning realm beings of the upper realm.

Swish swish swish!

Brilliant lights flashed, as one questioning realm true body after another arrived at this place.

However, without exception, when they saw the towering, imposing figure with black-as-ink hair at the very center of the sky, every being of the questioning realm changed expression.

"You are... the Holy Master?!" the chief of the Void King Clan, Nie Gu, and the chief of the Purple-blood Sky Dragon Clan, Ao Tian, among other questioning realm beings, exclaimed.

They had existed since time immemorial and had all interacted with the Holy Master before. In the ancient epoch, the Holy Master had swept across the world, and had they not joined forces, the upper realm would likely have fallen into the hands of the Holy Master much earlier.

"Long time no see, my old friends," the Holy Master spoke, his voice calm, with a trace of a smile appearing on his handsome and sinister face.

"Nine revered ones of the Holy Gate have perished, Holy Master, are you still continuing down this delusional path?" a being of the questioning realm spoke sharply.

He came from a secluded doctrine, his own strength having reached the late questioning realm, similarly very powerful.

The Holy Master remained silent, his pitch-black pupils shifting slightly. With just a glance at this questioning realm being, his body instantly disintegrated into countless black vapors that vanished, then flowed into his nostrils and mouth.

"This... what is this?!" Such a scene immediately shocked all the questioning realm beings of the upper realm.

"How is it possible, a questioning realm being in the late stage, just perishing like this?" They were filled with disbelief.

Because Gu Chen feared spreading panic, he had not yet informed them of the Holy Master’s unique path to enlightenment.

Therefore, these beings of the questioning realm were completely unaware.

But they were truly exceptional beings of the questioning realm, with extremely keen vision; as soon as the opponent made a move, they began to discern something.

"Could it be... you broke through to the supreme realm, but how is this possible!" the chief of the Void King Clan, Nie Gu, and the chief of the Purple-blood Sky Dragon Clan, Ao Tian, their expressions drastically altered.

This was even more shocking to them than when they had witnessed Gu Chen slaying the incarnation of the Feather Emperor not long ago.

After all, in this era, the paths are incomplete, the supreme realm is unreachable, this was a consensus; how could the Holy Master possibly succeed?!

"Not bad vision," the Holy Master nodded slightly, acknowledging the fact.

"How can this be..." Seeing this, all the questioning realm beings of the upper realm were dazed, truly unable to comprehend the scene unfolding before them.

"Let Gu Chen come out. You are no match for me," the Saint Lord said indifferently, regarding the dozens of Taoxu Road cultivators before him as nothing.

After all, he, who had attained his realm in an unorthodox manner and incarnated into the Demon Emperor of the Netherworld, was comparable to the supreme beings of the higher realms. Although he had only just ascended, he was not someone that Taoxu Road cultivators could contend with.

At the final stage of cultivation, numbers had already lost their meaning.

Even though they knew they were being underestimated, the patriarch of the Void King Clan and the other Taoxu Road cultivators dared not show any hint of anger.

After all, what appeared before them now was a genuine supreme being of the highest realm!

Not long ago, they had experienced the majesty of the Feather Emperor. Although this Demon Emperor, who had reached the highest realm for countless ages, was definitely not comparable to the current Saint Lord, at that time the opponent was only an incarnation with twenty percent of its true strength.

And the true strength of the Saint Lord before them was definitely much greater than that incarnation of the Feather Emperor.

Therefore, the patriarch of the Void King Clan, Nie Gu, and the others were extremely vigilant.

"He has disappeared?" Seeing this, the Saint Lord knew that they were unaware of Gu Chen’s whereabouts.

"Well then, since that is the case, I will simply annihilate the higher realms first, and then wait for his appearance," the Saint Lord said, his words flat, stirring no ripples.

At this point, in his eyes, aside from the Origin of the Myriad Realms, nothing else in the entire universe could catch his attention.

Gu Chen was merely something that piqued his interest slightly.

And most of that interest was because of the Origin of the Myriad Realms.

"He wants to destroy the higher realms?!" Upon hearing this, the collective Taoxu Road cultivators’ hearts sank, their faces turned pale, intending to act but knowing it was a suicide mission.

For a moment, they struggled intensely within their hearts.

The Saint Lord of course sensed this. He captured every emotional fluctuation of everyone present and glanced at the Taoxu Road cultivators, saying lightly, "Rest assured, today, none of you will escape." novelbuddy.cσ๓

"It’s over!"

Suddenly, a sense of despair spread among all the Taoxu Road cultivators, even more so than the last time they faced the Feather Emperor!

"Gu Chen... Where is Gu Chen, in the East Profound Region? Can he contend against the Saint Lord? No, it’s impossible. The Saint Lord is in the highest realm. He can’t match him. Origin of the Myriad Realms is with him. Escape, we must let him escape!"

The dozens of Taoxu Road cultivators’ thoughts spun rapidly, knowing that the Origin of the Myriad Realms must not fall into the hands of the Saint Lord before them.

Otherwise, he would truly be unrivaled and unstoppable!

"I advise you not to obstruct me or harbor any inappropriate thoughts. Just stand here quietly waiting for death. Otherwise, I assure you, you will regret it immensely."

The voice of the Saint Lord was incredibly calm, but at this moment, a profound chill brewed in the hearts of the patriarch of the Void King Clan and other Taoxu Road cultivators, almost freezing them completely.

This is the power of the highest realm—a single sentence has intimidated all the Taoxu Road cultivators of the higher realms!

"Unbeatable by the highest; what to do, what can we do?" At this moment, the patriarch of the Void King Clan and the others were truly panicked, their eyes red, but they found no way out.

Hum!

At that moment, strands of demonic aura permeated the air, numbering not many, only three thousand six hundred, but each strand of demonic aura, at just a glance, made one feel a soul-stirring terror, even the Taoxu Road cultivators felt their entire being about to freeze.

"Dao Patterns of the highest realm!" Their pupils constricted.

Indeed, the three thousand six hundred strands of demonic aura before them were all formed from the Dao Patterns of the highest domain, immensely powerful.

Any being below the highest realm that tries to block them has only four words—undoubtedly doomed to die.

Just as the Saint Lord waved his sleeve, ready to use the three thousand six hundred strands of demonic aura to obliterate the entire upper realms, the heavens and the earth roared, and a figure with black hair cascading like a waterfall and a physique as robust as a true dragon appeared suddenly.

With a countenance unmatched in splendor, eyes sharp, exuding an unrivaled dominance, his whole being emitted an unequaled grandeur— if not Gu Chen, then who could it be?!

"Saint Lord!"

He let out a long howl, his fist imprint shining out, more splendid and magnificent than any starry sky, divine power surged forth as if millions of divine suns had exploded on the spot, this brilliance was incredibly dazzling.

"Oh?"

The Saint Lord raised an eyebrow, uttering a light exclamation, somewhat surprised that Gu Chen could obliterate his three thousand six hundred strands of highest Dao Patterns.

"It seems that you indeed deserve my personal effort to annihilate," the Saint Lord nodded slightly, still unconcerned.

After shattering those demonic auras, Gu Chen stood tall, standing there, surprise emerging in his eyes, not expecting the Saint Lord to have left seclusion so soon.

Fortunately, not long ago, a strand of his consciousness returned, bringing back the Nine Cauldrons, and he was in his most powerful state, thus he came to face the battle!

Meanwhile, Origin Island lurked in the shadows, if the Saint Lord intended to strike at his friends and relatives, then Gu Chen would have those people whisked to the island in an instant.

Being the island that opened up the Myriad Realms, Origin Island had the capability to absorb everyone away in a moment.

But at this moment, the Saint Lord seemed to have discerned Gu Chen’s thoughts, he said indifferently, "Rest assured, I’m not so idle. Before killing you, I won’t touch anyone."

This is the pride of the highest realm!

To use friends and relatives to threaten Gu Chen, he currently disdains to do so.

Or rather, he thought, it would be more leisurely and effortlessly superior to overpower by strength.

"Can Gu Chen contend against the Saint Lord?" The Taoxu Road cultivators looked terribly grim.

The patriarch of the Void King Clan shook his head and said, "I don’t know, but now, he is the only hope of the higher realms, only he might be able to."

The patriarchs of the Purple-blood Sky Dragon Clan, White Tiger Clan, Golden Raven Clan, and other Taoxu Road cultivators looked at the battlefield, two figures standing against each other, murmuring, "Is the strongest battle of the era about to begin?"

Boom!

The next moment, ten thousand roars thundered, Gu Chen and the Saint Lord collided like two human-shaped bolts of lightning, in the most wildly dominating posture!