Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1636 The Time Is Ripe
Before the Demon Clan's colossal star gate, which spanned the sky and emitted a dark, malevolent light, lay a desolate wilderness stretching to the horizon.

This vast region, permeated with endless demonic energy, has now become synonymous with purgatory.

At one end of the wilderness, there were endless demonic cultivators with overwhelming auras, their black armor frosted with dust, their demonic energy surging like an inky tide stretching to the horizon.

At the other end was a densely packed, grotesque army of monsters, their scales gleaming with an eerie gray light, their shrill cries piercing the sky.

Countless hideous and terrifying evil monsters covered the entire land, obscuring even the sunlight between heaven and earth.

"Boom..."

A dull, thunderous roar shook the universe as the two forces, like two unstoppable, tidal waves, clashed violently with a destructive aura.

The earth trembled violently, and cracks spread wildly like a spider web. Rock fragments flew into the air, mixed with demonic energy and a strange, fishy smell, turning the entire sky dark purple.

Even the faint light emanating from the distant Star Gate dimmed somewhat.

Countless demon cultivators had already activated their "Bloodlust Divine Power," their originally dark skin bulging with bulging veins, and their crimson eyes showing no fear, only a madness and determination to burn everything.

They roared madly, brandishing their demonically stained blades, and fearlessly charged into the endless horde of monsters.

Every slash, every charge, was accompanied by the cracking sound of bones breaking and strange screams; the frenzied battle instantly swept across the entire wilderness.

In the sky, streaks of pitch-black demonic divine power, carrying a bone-chilling cold and earth-shattering force, poured down like a torrential downpour.

They crashed into the horde of monsters in dense formation, splattering blood and limbs everywhere.

Wherever the demonic powers passed, the strange bodies were instantly corroded and dissolved, and the air was filled with a nauseating, putrid stench that made people suffocate.

Especially those ninth-tier demons standing in front of the demon race, their demonic energy condensed into a black mist that blotted out the sky.

Even a casual wave of their hand can unleash a terrifying, world-destroying divine power.

Some transformed into giant, pitch-black claws, which could tear through the void with a single slap, crushing swathes of monsters into a bloody pulp.

Some condensed into dark, demonic flames. Wherever the flames passed, the strange bodies instantly turned to ashes, leaving not a trace.

Each of these terrifying attacks wiped out a large portion of the endless, bizarre army, instantly clearing a blank space in the wilderness.

But the next second, more monsters would step over the corpses of their companions and surge forward without the slightest hesitation.

Those hideous, evil monsters know nothing of death; they feel no fear, no retreat.

Even when overwhelmed by the demonic powers, his body was blasted into piles of minced meat and dust, and the stench of blood soaked the ground beneath his feet, he never hesitated for a moment.

Even more chilling was that the scattered limbs, bits of flesh, and viscous blood were rapidly writhing and coalescing under the eerie black mist.

They will soon be pieced together again into monsters that are even larger, more ferocious, and have an even more evil aura.

As soon as they reassembled, they emitted a piercing shriek and pounced on everything around them indiscriminately, frantically biting the bodies of demon cultivators and gnawing on the remains of their companions.

Just as the bloody battle reached its climax, an extremely bizarre scene suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

The densely packed, evil, and bizarre legions had already been shattered and routed by the frenzied demon cultivators.

In an instant, chaos erupted behind the demon army, with shrill screams and furious roars mingling together, drowning out the sounds of battle from the front.

Even more terrifying is that once these reconstituted monsters pounce on and bite them, the demon cultivator's body will be quickly eroded and corrupted by the eerie evil energy.

His skin turned ashen and stiff at a visible rate, and his crimson eyes were replaced by a lifeless gray-black.

The arm that was originally wielding the demonic blade twisted and deformed, growing sharp claws.

In just a few breaths, these demon cultivators were completely transformed into irrational, vicious monsters that only knew how to devour.

Those hideous monsters that had long been blasted into dust by the demons' supernatural powers had not completely disappeared.

Instead, drawn by the eerie black mist, it coalesced and reorganized at an even faster pace, transforming into monsters that were even more ferocious and terrifying than before, with a more violent aura.

They abandoned the battle ahead, turned around, and pounced on the rear of the demon army like hungry wolves, their sharp claws tearing through the air and frantically biting the unsuspecting demon cultivators.

The demons' charge, which had been unstoppable, was suddenly interrupted by this unexpected turn of events.

While the demon cultivators at the front were still frantically charging at the strange army's formation, their comrades at the rear were constantly being mutated, turning their claws and teeth to attack their own people, and a brutal infighting broke out.

Demonic energy and evil spirits clashed and intertwined, and corpses piled up continuously, adding to the purgatory before the Gate of Stars, making it even more eerie and despairing.

The brutal fighting on the battlefield intensified, and the vast area in front of the Star Gate had now been completely transformed into a hellish landscape of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Just as the ground battlefield turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the bizarre fighting intensified, the battle in the sky was even more thrilling.

Su Fan stood atop the vast sky, his robes fluttering, surrounded by a thick, gray-black mist.

He ignored the fierce fighting on the ground, focusing all his attention on the ninth-tier demons hovering high in the sky.

The ninth-tier Great Demons of the Demon Race were perfectly clear-headed; they understood better than anyone that to completely dismantle this terrifying evil spirit domain that shrouded the heavens and earth, and to utterly annihilate those boundless and inexhaustible strange legions...

The only way to break this deadlock is to kill Su Fan, a human.

There is no other way.

At this moment, countless ninth-tier demons simultaneously unleashed deafening roars, their demonic energy blotting out the sky and surging violently.

They unleashed their life's accumulated escape techniques, their figures like streaks of black lightning, carrying a destructive and ferocious aura, as they madly charged towards Su Fan high above them.

In an instant, demonic energy surged high in the sky, and countless terrifying demonic shadows intertwined. The pressure was so strong that even the air was torn apart, emitting a piercing shriek.

Faced with the swarming, numerous ninth-tier demons, Su Fan remained as steady as a mountain, not even blinking, his body motionless, his expression so calm it was chilling.

The ninth-order demonic monsters that had been transformed from evil spirit energy surrounding Su Fan instantly understood his intentions. They roared and pounced in front of Su Fan, forming an indestructible black barrier.

They were fearless, enduring the terrifying divine powers unleashed by the charging ninth-tier demons, bearing the devastating impacts time and time again.

Its hideous and terrifying body was torn apart and exploded by demonic energy, yet it still fought to the death, using its mangled body to desperately protect Su Fan behind it.

At this moment, Su Fan was focused on only one thing.

He continuously activated his innate divine power, "True Dragon's Might." With a thought, golden dragon's might burst forth from his body, sweeping across the entire sky like a tidal wave.

A golden dragon silhouette faintly appeared in the clouds, its roar resounding throughout the universe.

With the supreme pressure of an ancient true dragon, it instantly swept away all the ninth-order great demons that rushed in.

Those originally ferocious and unstoppable ninth-tier demons were momentarily stunned by the terrifying power of the true dragon.

Their eyes were vacant, their movements were stiff, and the demonic energy around them became chaotic, causing their originally fierce attacks to come to an abrupt halt.

In that fleeting moment, the ninth-tier demons who had been guarding Su Fan transformed into grotesque and ferocious creatures flashed with bloodthirsty madness in their eyes.

They roared madly, taking advantage of their kin's momentary confusion, and pounced like hungry tigers, their sharp claws tearing apart their demonic bodies and devouring their flesh.

In fact, Su Fan could have easily activated "Void Lightning Escape," instantly teleporting to the front of that enormous starry sky gate and destroying the bone altar below.

Completely cut off the retreat route of the demons who invaded Xuan Guangtian, turning these demons into homeless stray dogs.

However, he did not rush to make a move. In fact, he wanted to wear down the ninth-tier demons of the demon race as much as possible, and completely wear down this most threatening force on this battlefield.

The demon cultivators behind the demon defense line seemed endless and formidable, but the vast majority were low-level demons with weak cultivation and limited combat power, making them utterly vulnerable.

In Su Fan's eyes, as long as all the ninth-tier demons were slaughtered, the remaining low-level demon cultivators would be no different from the countless ants on the ground, and could be easily killed without much effort.

But once he destroys that enormous star gate ahead of time, those ninth-tier demons will know that the situation is hopeless and will definitely scatter and flee.

If they escape the human encirclement and scatter throughout Xuan Guangtian, eradicating them will be an extremely troublesome task.

Now, in order to block the evil spirit domain set up by Su Fan, resist the endless strange legions, and guard this super-large star gate that concerns the survival of the demon race, almost all the ninth-order great demons behind the demon defense line have come out.

Almost all the ninth-tier demons behind the demonic defense line rushed out from all directions to the battlefield. The surging demonic energy even changed the color of the sky.

Even the ninth-order demons who were originally besieging the Hongshan Immortal Sect withdrew from the front lines.

They abandoned their impending victory and rushed day and night to the Gate of Stars, doing their utmost to resist Su Fan's evil spirit domain, determined to kill Su Fan in mid-air.

Many of the ninth-tier demons who had just been teleported from the Star Gate had not yet shaken off the shock to their souls and the weakness in their bodies caused by the long-distance teleportation.

Without even a moment to rest and recuperate, they endured the side effects, urged their demonic energy into the battle, their eyes filled with anxiety and determination.

The demon cultivators were well aware that once the Star Gate fell, all demons would perish without a burial place.

On the battlefield, more and more demon cultivators were corrupted and assimilated by the eerie evil energy, shedding their demonic appearance and transforming into ferocious and terrifying evil monsters that only knew how to bite.

The previously fiercely contested battle has quietly taken a turn for the better.

The demon race's fighting strength is constantly being depleted, while the number of monsters continues to surge. The purgatory before the Star Gate has become a burial ground for the demon race.

Even though many ninth-tier demons still put up a stubborn resistance, roaring and frantically killing the surrounding monsters.

However, they had already all rushed into the evil spirit domain set up by Su Fan, becoming trapped like turtles in a jar.

Su Fan stood in the sky, his eyes suddenly narrowed, his aura slightly deepened, and he completely released his divine sense.

An invisible divine consciousness spread out like a tide, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

Every rustling sound within the Dharma Domain was clearly imprinted in his mind, without the slightest omission.

At this point, the situation on the battlefield was gradually becoming clear.

Apart from a large number of low-level demon cultivators who were still barely clinging to life in front of the Star Gate, holding their ground, there were also other demons who were struggling to hold their ground.

Countless ninth-tier demons behind the demon defense line were almost all trapped in Su Fan's Evil Spirit Domain, with no way to retreat.

Once they step into this evil spirit's domain, it's as if they've fallen into a net of heaven and earth; trying to escape is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

This is Su Fan's home turf, where the pervasive evil spirit energy exerts a fatal suppression on the demon race.

Even the most powerful ninth-tier demon would suffer a significant reduction in cultivation and divine power in such a harsh environment, and would find it difficult to even steadily condense demonic energy around its body.

Moreover, within the Evil Spirit Domain, the number of bizarre ninth-tier demons transformed by evil spirit energy is increasing.

Their aura was ferocious, they were fearless, and their numbers far exceeded those of their kin who were still putting up a stubborn resistance, forming an overwhelming force.

Su Fan slowly withdrew his divine sense, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips, a resolute glint in his eyes.

The time is ripe; it's time to completely destroy that colossal star gate and cut off all the demons' escape routes.

Thinking of this, Su Fan's eyes narrowed again, and with a thought, he once again activated the "True Dragon's Might".

Golden dragon aura burst forth instantly, sweeping across the entire sky like a surging tide. Dragon roars resounded throughout the universe, and unparalleled pressure swept across the entire area.

Those remaining ninth-tier demons were already at their limit, and under this terrifying dragon's might, they instantly froze and became confused.

The next second, they were completely overwhelmed by the swarming, hideous monsters. Their shrill screams vanished in an instant, and then there was no more sound.

After eliminating all the stubborn ninth-tier demons in the Evil Spirit Domain, Su Fan moved and stepped into the void.

A flash of lightning enveloped him as he activated "Void Lightning Escape".

In the blink of an eye, his figure pierced through the blood mist and demonic energy, appearing before the colossal star gate that spanned the sky.

He slightly raised his right hand, and the lightning mark on his palm suddenly lit up, with blinding lightning flashing wildly and crackling, and an aura of world destruction quietly spread.

Immediately afterwards, Su Fan turned his palm up, and a lightning bead the size of a longan slowly rotated in his palm, its surface shrouded in fine lightning.

Although this lightning bead is small, it contains terrifying energy that is enough to tear the sky apart and destroy everything. Even the surrounding air is scorched and distorted by the lightning.

Su Fan's eyes were icy cold. With a flick of his wrist, he gently tossed the thunder bead, the size of a dragon's eye, into the sky.

Lightning ripped through the dim sky and plummeted toward the star gate that emitted a dark and sinister glow.

(End of this chapter)