Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1609 If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they'll grow back in the spring breeze.

The violent tremors created invisible ripples of energy, much like a surging, towering tsunami.

With an overwhelming and destructive force, it spread wildly in all directions.

Wherever the invisible ripples reached, space seemed to be wantonly kneaded and torn apart by an invisible giant hand, rippling out strange and twisted waves.

Like a shattered mirror, it reflects a chilling and eerie scene, as if this space would completely collapse and be annihilated at any moment.

Suddenly, an even more vast and terrifying pressure descended, carrying with it a bone-chilling cold and a sharp edge.

Like a colossal mountain forged by an ancient demon god, it descended from the sky without warning, crashing straight into the depths of Li Da and the others' hearts.

That oppressive aura was too terrifying, too domineering.

They felt as if their hearts were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand formed from darkness, making even their beating extremely difficult.

A bone-chilling cold instantly spread from their hearts to their entire bodies, freezing them stiff and making their blood seem to freeze.

Breathing became extremely difficult in that instant.

It felt as if every breath of air was filled with lead, so heavy that it was hard to breathe, and my chest felt like it was being crushed by a boulder, making me feel suffocated.

Not only Li Da and a few other old monsters at the Integration Realm, but all the disciples within the entire "Secret Demon God Sect" mountain gate also felt it.

Whether they were newly initiated Qi Refining disciples or highly skilled Nascent Soul disciples, they all clearly felt this heavy and intimidating pressure.

The oppressive aura, like a sword hanging overhead, filled them with extreme fear, causing them to tremble all over and making it extremely difficult for them to even stand.

Many disciples' legs buckled, and they knelt on the ground, trembling all over, their faces ashen, and their eyes filled with despair.

They seemed to sense that a terrifying demon god, beyond all worldly understanding, was tearing through layers of space and crossing realms with overwhelming force.

Wherever it goes, everything perishes, and all living beings suffer.

The entire world trembled under this terrifying pressure, as if it were about to collapse and disintegrate into nothingness at any moment.

The light that was originally quite bright in the world dimmed abruptly and was completely swallowed by darkness under this terrifying pressure, as if it had been forcibly dragged into the abyss of darkness by an invisible hand.

Even the air, which is usually the most fluid and lightest, now seems to be under an ancient and evil spell, becoming viscous and stagnant.

It was as solid as a solid, making every movement extremely difficult for anyone inside, and even greatly hindering the spread of divine sense.

Li Da's eyes narrowed sharply, and without the slightest hesitation, he instantly unleashed his full divine sense.

His divine sense spread wildly into the distance like a tidal wave, instantly taking in all the scenes within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

More than a thousand miles away in the sky, a tall figure was slowly suspending itself.

He was surrounded by thick, dark clouds, and within the vast cloud layer were countless, menacing ghostly figures.

Those ghostly figures, each with a different shape and a ferocious appearance, exuded a chilling and sinister aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

Within the dark, gloomy clouds, countless ghostly figures twisted and howled violently, their shadows whistling as the wind blew.

It emitted a series of sharp, piercing, ghostly shrieks, filled with an eerie and terrifying aura that permeated the entire world, sending chills down one's spine and shattering one's spirit.

As the figure slowly approached, the sky grew darker and darker, until it was almost impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face.

The howling wind grew increasingly mournful, like countless wronged souls wailing and cursing, turning the entire world into a living hell.

Li Da's brows furrowed tightly, and the fear in his eyes grew even stronger.

He had already guessed who the figure opposite him was.

Apart from Su Fan, no one else could possess such terrifying power or unleash such bizarre and sinister strength.

He sighed inwardly, the regret in his heart growing stronger, almost overwhelming him.

He hated his indecisiveness, his arrogance, and those stubborn elders.

But now, they've come knocking on our door.

It's too late to say anything now.

Li Da took a deep breath, forcing himself to suppress the fear and regret in his heart, and squeezed out an extremely forced and humble smile.

He bowed deeply to the figure over a thousand miles away, his voice trembling slightly, and spoke cautiously, trying to buy time and hoping for a glimmer of hope.

"What kind of fellow Daoist has graced the gates of my 'Secret Demon God Sect' with their presence..."

Hearing Li Da's words from a distance, Su Fan couldn't help but curl a chilling sneer at the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with disdain and mockery.

I've already come to your doorstep, how dare you talk about misunderstandings here?

It's utterly ridiculous that they dare to put on such a pretentious act.

"So noisy..."

Su Fan snorted coldly, his voice not loud, but it carried a world-destroying power.

The sound pierced through the gale and thunder, clearly reaching Li Da and the others' ears. Like a thunderclap, it made their eardrums ache and their hearts tremble.

I've already come knocking on your door, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense.

Today, he came for only one thing.

He would utterly crush the arrogance of the Secret Demon God Sect and show them the price they would pay for underestimating him, Su Fan.

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Fan slowly raised his arms. The movement was slow, but it carried an irresistible force.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly raised both arms upwards.

As he opened his arms, the entire world instantly changed color.

The howling wind grew more piercing, the thunder more deafening, and the dark lightning more intense.

It was as if the entire world was about to collapse completely in the blink of an eye.

The vast area within a radius of ten thousand miles was instantly shrouded in a strange, gray aura.

That aura was cold, evil, and domineering, carrying a terrifying power that could devour and annihilate everything.

Wherever it goes, all life is extinguished, and plants wither and die.

The entire "Secret Demon God Sect," along with the immortal city hundreds of miles away, was completely shrouded in this hazy aura, instantly falling into the evil spirit domain activated by Su Fan.

The entire world was completely swallowed up by darkness and cold, without a trace of light, only the sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling could be heard incessantly.

The moment one steps into the evil spirit's domain, everything in this world undergoes a bizarre and terrifying transformation.

It was as if, in an instant, they had fallen from the human world into an abyss of eternal damnation.

On the ground inside the "Secret Demon God Sect" mountain gate, a thin layer of yellow viscous liquid had appeared at some unknown time. It was sticky, slippery, and emitted a pungent, fishy odor.

The soil beneath our feet seemed to be alive, slowly wriggling and making a "sizzling" sound.

It was as if countless poisonous insects were frantically darting and gnawing at everything beneath the soil.

The willows lining the riverbanks, once graceful and swaying, now appear twisted and grotesque. Their branches droop over the water, their tangled and mottled leaves flailing wildly in the darkness.

Like ferocious demons, they swayed in the wind, as if they were about to pounce on people at any moment, tearing them apart and devouring them.

The disciples of the "Secret Demon God Sect" who were trapped in this dark and terrifying environment were already terrified and their minds were shattered.

They no longer had time to resist; they scattered and fled, screaming and crying, trying to escape this terrifying lawless domain and find a glimmer of hope.

But as soon as they ran a few steps, cracks suddenly appeared in the ground beneath their feet.

Giant, black, menacing hands covered in barbs suddenly emerged from the ground and gripped their ankles tightly.

The force was so great that it seemed to crush their bones.

Then, with a sudden yank, the disciples let out a shrill scream and were instantly dragged into the ground, where they never moved again.

Only a faint whimper remained, which was quickly drowned out by the howling wind and ghostly cries.

One disciple managed to escape the giant hand's grasp, but was so terrified that he ran into a nearby hall like a madman.

He had hoped that there might be a glimmer of hope within the main hall.

But the moment he stepped into the main hall, he was so frightened by the sight before him that he froze, lost control of his bladder and bowels, and couldn't even scream.

The tables, chairs, and ritual implements that were originally neatly arranged in the main hall have now transformed into bizarre, violently twisted figures.

His face was contorted with malice, radiating a chilling, malevolent aura. He stared intently at him, a strange and cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

The most terrifying thing was that the group of senior uncles and brothers in the main hall were also like dead objects at this moment.

They wore tattered robes stained with black blood; some had missing limbs, others had broken heads, and black blood continued to drip from their necks, emanating a thick aura of death and evil.

They stood forlornly inside the hall, their eyes either emerald green or bloodshot, devoid of any spirit.

Only endless ferocity and violence remained, and from his mouth came low, hoarse sounds of resentment and curses that echoed in the empty hall.

It was eerie and terrifying, sending chills down one's spine.

Within the evil spirit's domain, fear spread like wildfire, like a plague.

Everyone in it is enveloped in extreme fear.

They knew full well that they would probably never be able to leave this realm alive, and that only utter destruction awaited them.

The mastermind behind all of this, Su Fan, was hovering above the Law Domain, like a demon god who held the power of life and death.

He coldly surveyed everything below, his eyes devoid of any emotion.

It was as if what he destroyed was nothing more than ants, insignificant.

However, in the blink of an eye, the vast majority of people inside the "Secret Demon God Sect" and in the immortal city hundreds of miles away had been transformed into bizarre monsters with hideous faces.

Even more alarming is that everything within the mountain gate and the immortal city has been completely corrupted and polluted by the evil spirit's primordial energy.

From towering stone tablets tens of meters high to a broken roof tile on the eaves, and even the fine dust floating in the wind at one's feet, everything was transformed into evil monsters that bared their fangs and exuded a fierce aura.

Only a few high-level cultivators are still putting up a stubborn resistance, but they are already at their limit and cannot hold out for much longer.

They had to contend with endless, swarming evil monsters, as well as besiege by monsters that had been corrupted and transformed, former comrades now unrecognizable. Besieged on all sides, they suffered greatly.

Despite the desperate and frantic counterattacks of countless high-level cultivators from the "Secret Demon God Sect," they were ultimately unable to withstand the overwhelming force of the strange tide. Before long, they were all completely swallowed up and submerged by the endless stream of eerie figures.

In fact, Su Fan was not as cruel, violent, and bloodthirsty as others thought.

There's no way around it; this is the ironclad rule of the Demonic Sect.

The law of the jungle prevails; we must eradicate the threat completely and show no mercy.

Within the "Secret Demon God Sect" mountain gate, plus the immortal city hundreds of miles away, there are a total of several million cultivators.

Human hearts are ultimately made of flesh and blood. Even someone as strong as Su Fan couldn't help but feel a pang of reluctance when slaughtering so many living beings in one go.

But he knew that if he showed leniency this time, not only would he fail to deter those restless villains, but he might even plunge the Su family into utter ruin in the future.

Since his return to the family, rumors about him have spread throughout the entire Zhengyuan Heaven, but many people still do not believe them.

Even worse, the various rumors and slanders against him have never stopped for a moment.

Which disciple of the Demonic Sect didn't crawl out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, standing on piles of white bones?

Only by establishing a fearsome reputation and demonstrating absolute strength can one truly subdue the major demonic sects and prevent them from acting rashly.

If the entire "Secret Demon God Sect" is not wiped out, who can guarantee that a prodigy with protagonist's halo won't emerge in the future to seek revenge against the Su family?

The saying "If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they'll grow back in the spring" applies to life. Su Fan understands this principle better than anyone.

He will eventually perish, and even if he achieves immortality, he will inevitably go to the upper realm and will not be able to protect the descendants of the Su family bloodline forever.

Therefore, he must seize this opportunity to eliminate all potential threats in one fell swoop, clear all obstacles for the descendants of the Su family, and protect their lifelong peace.

If this had happened on the territory of the Immortal Sect, Su Fan might have only punished the ringleader, but would have shown mercy and spared the lower-level disciples who were forced to follow him.

But this is the Demonic Gate, a place where the strong prey on the weak and only the fittest survive.

Demonic cultivators never believe in tears, only in absolute power. Pity and soft-heartedness are always their most fatal weaknesses.

Since the "Secret Demon God Sect" had willingly offered their heads and run into his blade, he had no reason to show mercy.

If he didn't take this opportunity to make an example of someone and establish his authority in Zhengyuan Heaven, then he wouldn't be Su Fan.

At this moment, the "Secret Demon God Sect," once one of the three great demonic sects of Zhengyuan Heaven, is now a scene of bloodshed and devastation.

The disciples under his tutelage have been almost entirely killed or wounded, and the once glorious foundation is now teetering on the brink of collapse.

The only remaining remnants are the hundreds of Nascent Soul Realm elders hovering above the mountain gate. They are the pillars of the sect and its last hope.

Even someone as powerful as them could barely protect themselves at this moment, and had no time to care about the lives of the disciples below.

They could only watch helplessly as their sect's centuries-old foundation crumbled before their very eyes, their hearts filled with powerlessness and despair.

Moreover, as Su Fan continuously unleashed the "True Dragon's Might," that domineering and unparalleled dragon's might, carrying with it evil spirit energy, constantly eroded those old monsters in the Integration Realm.

They gradually found it difficult to cope and fell ill and succumbed to the disease.

In the blink of an eye, those once high and mighty old monsters at the Integration Realm transformed into hideous and evil monsters, losing all reason and frantically pouncing on their fellow disciples.

The friendship of the past has vanished.

Su Fan stood with his hands behind his back in mid-air, his expression indifferent, staring blankly at the chaos in the distance.

Hundreds of powerful figures at the Integration Realm of the "Secret Demon God Sect" have fallen into a frenzy of infighting.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, screams filled the air, the scene was extremely gruesome, and the air was filled with a nauseating stench of blood.

(End of this chapter)