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Parasite Breeding Longveity Path: Starting from breeding the love Obsession parasite-Chapter 1429 - 477: The Trials of the Heavenly Dao, The Responsibility of the Son of Heaven’s Mandate, True Spirit Level Combat Power_6
"So that's how it is."
"No wonder only Mahayana Loose Immortals can wield Immortal Artifacts."
"Immortal power is the foundation for using Immortal Artifacts, the essential energy source for them."
Zhou Sui was utterly astonished in his heart.
This was also the first time he had used an Immortal Artifact after ascending to the Mahayana stage.
One could say that at this moment, he could truly unleash the full power of the Immortal Artifact.
Previously, when he used mana to activate it, it was like a pony trying to pull a heavy cart—extremely arduous.
Without his exceptionally profound reserves of mana, it would have been utterly impossible to activate it.
But now it was entirely different.
With his mana having transformed into immortal power, the energy within his body had ascended to a new tier.
This allowed him to easily activate the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife.
As a result, the artifact's power could be fully unleashed.
Vaguely, Zhou Sui perceived his Primordial Spirit seemed to merge with the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, reaching a state of Unity of Man and Tool, enabling him to sense the numerous principles engraved within the artifact's body.
Evidently, the more advanced an Immortal Artifact was, the more profound and incomprehensible the Heaven and Earth Laws engraved within it were.
The Immortal Slaying Flying Knife was undoubtedly a top-tier Immortal Artifact.
The Heaven and Earth Laws contained within it were so intricate that it was almost maddening.
Besides the Gu Divine Bowl, the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife was unequivocally the most lethal Immortal Artifact in his possession.
After all, it was an artifact coveted by Feng Jiuyou.
If not for mismatched attributes, Feng Jiuyou would never have gifted it to Zhou Sui.
"Kill!"
In an instant, Zhou Sui gripped the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife as massive amounts of immortal power surged into it. At that moment, his laws seemed to resonate with the laws of the knife.
Swoosh!
With a mere thought, the flying knife shot forth, transforming into a streak of black light.
In that moment, the entire world seemed to exist solely in that beam of black light, as if the heavens and earth had been cleaved in two.
When the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife flew out, even time seemed to freeze.
Though "freeze" might not be the right word.
It was purely because the knife moved so fast, at a speed beyond comprehension.
Compared to the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, other beings were effectively in a state of immobility.
Thud!
In the next second, the black blade of laws effortlessly tore apart the gravitational domain created by Qianjun Prison Emperor, as fragile as a paper shield.
"How could this be?"
Qianjun Prison Emperor was dumbfounded, unable to believe his own eyes.
He had intended to unleash his full might in a single hammer blow to crush this reincarnated Immortal.
In the past, he had dealt with his enemies this way—almost always victorious.
Even Mahayana Loose Immortals could not last a single round against him.
But now, as the flying knife emerged, he felt a bone-chilling dread, as though marked by death itself. The overwhelming aura of destruction and death radiating from the knife was unimaginable.
This was a force of laws completely superior to his—beyond all measure.
In an instant, the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife struck, with a soft tearing sound, effortlessly cleaving Qianjun Prison Emperor in half. A surge of destructive power instantly erupted within his body.
"I... I'm dead?"
Qianjun Prison Emperor could hardly believe it. With his strength at the Nine Tribulations Great Vehicle stage, even if a reincarnated Immortal defeated him, he had assumed he'd at least be able to exchange blows.
But he had underestimated his enemy far too much—and vastly overestimated himself.
The disparity between himself and this Human clan Mahayana Cultivator was unfathomable.
With just one blade, he had perished.
He could feel that as the blade struck, it unleashed a terrifying force of death and destruction.
His Primordial Spirit began to disintegrate inch by inch under this devastating power.
No matter what he did, he could not resist.
The force acted so swiftly that he could even observe his Primordial Spirit being systematically annihilated.
"The cultivation of an Immortal lies in comprehending laws."
"Those who only focus on increasing their internal immortal power are nothing but weaklings."
Qianjun Prison Emperor suddenly recalled the words of the True Demon who backed him.
At the time, he hadn't believed it, thinking that as his strength grew, he could naturally crush everything.
Who would have thought? Even at the Nine Tribulations Mahayana stage...
Facing a One Tribulation Mahayana Cultivator, he was utterly powerless.
Just one blade had killed him.
His regret was overwhelming.
If only he had realized this sooner, he would certainly have dedicated significant time to comprehending the laws.
Instead of wasting time on pointless external possessions.
But now it was far too late—and entirely meaningless.
Boom~~
In an instant, his body was split in half, his Primordial Spirit shattered.
Qianjun Prison Emperor—dead!
"As expected, I'm far too powerful now."
Zhou Sui sensed the aura of Qianjun Prison Emperor's death, his heart filled with emotion.
Although he had anticipated that his battle power would multiply several times after ascending to the Mahayana stage,
he had not expected to slay Qianjun Prison Emperor so effortlessly.
In the past, Qianjun Prison Emperor was incomparably strong, terrifying the Tianpeng Clan's allied forces into retreat—scattering them, forcing territorial concessions.
Yet now, he still fell under Zhou Sui's Immortal Slaying Flying Knife.
Without the slightest ability to resist.
"Such a shame—it's still far too quick a death."
"If I had subdued him, perhaps it would've been better."
Zhou Sui felt a tinge of regret.
A Nine Tribulations Mahayana like Qianjun Prison Emperor could have provided immense benefits to his Dragon Elephant Physique had he been suppressed within.
But he had underestimated the sheer power he wielded, so his first strike was full-force.
The outcome was predictable—Qianjun Prison Emperor had been instantly killed without a chance to fight back.
Even if Zhou Sui had attempted to hold back, it would have been impossible.
Of course, the results were not solely due to his deep comprehension of laws but were also thanks to the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife.
A powerful Immortal Artifact provided unparalleled assistance to Mahayana Loose Immortals.
Its boost to attack power could be severalfold.
This granted a crushing advantage over other Mahayana of the same stage.
"Right, there are still other Mahayana Cultivators."
"If I restrain myself slightly, perhaps I can suppress all of them."
Zhou Sui shifted his gaze to the other Mahayana Cultivators of the Prison Demon World.
At that moment, those cultivators were locked in intense combat with his clones, engaged in fierce fighting.
If his main body joined the fray to assist, success seemed inevitable.
......
At that moment, many Mahayana Cultivators of the Prison Demon World felt a shock in their hearts, immediately sensing the death of Qianjun Prison Emperor.
Each of them was visibly shaken, their disbelief apparent.
"Impossible—Lord Qianjun is dead? What kind of joke is this?"
"It's no joke. The name on the Netherworld Blood Pact has completely disappeared. Lord Qianjun has truly fallen."
"This is absurd. How could there be someone in the Misty Sea Area capable of killing Lord Qianjun? Could it be a True Spirit?"
"I knew this place was nothing simple, yet you all foolishly rushed in here to die. Wasn't this your own grave digging?"
"It's over—completely over. If even Lord Qianjun perishes here, how can we possibly stand against these humans?"
"It's all your fault. Why did you drag us into this? You've doomed us."
"Stop the infighting. We must band together and escape alive. We cannot die here."
The numerous Mahayana Cultivators of the Prison Demon World murmured in chaotic panic, their expressions overwhelmingly grim.
As the strongest among them, Qianjun Prison Emperor...
had been killed in an instant, leaving them to imagine what kind of horrific presence lurked in the Misty Sea Area.
Their confidence drained entirely.