Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1641 is absolutely unprecedented.

Sun Haobai gripped the image-recording artifact tightly in his hand, his knuckles turning white from the force, while his other hand pressed down hard on a palm-sized miniature array plate.

Above the array plate, a lustrous, transparent light screen was floating and swirling.

In the center of the light screen, a figure that made the heavens and earth pale in comparison was clearly reflected in the distance, high in the sky.

Su Fan stood with his hands behind his back, and an invisible wave of energy seemed to surge around him, forcing the thick fog in the sky to retreat in all directions.

The black robes fluttered wildly in the extremely fierce wind pressure, the sound of the fabric tearing through the air sharp and piercing, like the whispers of thousands of wronged souls.

Just looking at the images on the screen was enough to make one feel inexplicably uneasy.

His gaze was sharper than the edge of a tempered blade; it was not ordinary sharpness, but a cold glint that could pierce through illusion and sever the soul.

His gaze pierced through layers of mist and the barrier between heaven and earth, fixed intently on the distant demon's lair.

The coldness and killing intent in his eyes seemed to seep through the light screen, chilling one to the bone.

Su Fan was surrounded by a thick, impenetrable gray-black mist, an evil spirit mist that carried the aura of devouring everything.

Even though it was just an image projected by the image-recording magic weapon, the overwhelming and suffocating evil pressure still rushed over like Mount Tai pressing down, directly attacking the heart and soul.

Sun Haobai felt a chill run from the soles of his feet throughout his body. He subconsciously shrank his neck and shuddered violently. The image-recording magic item in his hand almost slipped out of his grasp.

This terrifying aura is so fierce it's ruthless to the core; it's definitely the reincarnation of a wicked demon.

But then he thought about it again and smiled bitterly to himself. Now Xuan Guangtian was in great danger, and the demons' iron hooves had broken through the barrier between planes.

They no longer care about immortal sects or demonic sects, or righteous or evil cultivators.

The demons invaded, indiscriminately killing all humans, regardless of good or evil or faction.

At this moment, all the human cultivators in the entire Xuan Guang Tian plane have put aside their prejudices and are throwing themselves into this world-destroying war without hesitation.

Even the evil cultivators who were previously despised by both the immortals and demons have taken up arms to protect their common home, and Su Fan is no exception.

Moreover, Su Fan is a registered elder of the "Demon Sun Dao Palace," not some unorthodox cultivator.

He was a formally appointed disciple of the Daoist sect, and in terms of status, he was even more orthodox than many cultivators from other sects.

Just then, Su Fan, who was suspended high in the sky, slowly turned around. His figure, which made the world pale in comparison, turned slightly and his gaze swept over the group of sword cultivators who were lined up neatly behind him.

The chilling killing intent in his eyes faded slightly, and a faint yet clear smile of relief appeared on his lips.

Fortunately, this time, he was not alone in venturing into this extremely dangerous demon realm.

"Fellow disciples, please guard this gate to the starry sky for me. I'm off to slay the demons..."

Su Fan's voice was not loud, but it carried an undeniable authority, piercing through the howling wind and clearly reaching the ears of every sword cultivator.

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of sword cultivators erupted in uproar, their faces flushed red, their eyes filled with resentment.

These sword fanatics have always been unruly and warlike; how could they tolerate being reduced to watchdogs?

"Senior Brother Su Fan... We sword cultivators can also kill demons, why should we be made to guard this place..."

"We didn't come here to guard your door; we came here to slaughter those demon scum..."

"Senior brother... sword cultivators are never afraid of death. Please let us follow you and go kill the demons together..."

"Yes, senior brother... since we dared to follow you into this demon realm, we never thought of going back alive. We only hoped to kill as many demons as possible..."

Hearing the roars and pleas of the sword cultivators, Su Fan felt a warmth in his heart.

He knew that these sword fanatics had misunderstood him.

Normally, these people are quite annoying, but on the battlefield, these sword cultivators are actually quite adorable.

"Fellow senior brothers, you've misunderstood..." Su Fan said slowly, his tone becoming more serious.

“My Evil Spirit Domain is far too vicious and domineering. The evil spirit energy within is chilling and corrosive. Once you step into it, at best you will be corrupted by the evil spirit energy and your cultivation will be completely ruined; at worst your souls will be corroded, turning you into a mindless monster that will even slaughter its own people…”

At this point, Su Fan's lips curled into a cold smile.

A murderous intent rekindled in his eyes, and he chuckled, his tone filled with determination.

"Today, I will unleash my evil spirit domain to completely engulf this demonic realm, turning it into a barren wasteland..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to the ground. Where his fingertip pointed, countless strange creatures were howling and darting about.

At this moment, those were demon cultivators who had been completely transformed by the evil spirit energy. They had long lost their original appearance and were left with only endless ferocity and bloodlust.

A cold glint flashed in Su Fan's eyes, and then he let out a sneer.

"These strange creatures are all sharp blades refined by evil spirit energy. Today, I will take them and slaughter all the demon cultivators in this demon realm..."

Upon hearing this, the group of sword cultivators fell silent instantly. Their previous roars and resentment were completely replaced by shock and fear.

As they gazed at the churning, gray-black evil spirit mist on the screen, even from a great distance, even just watching the image, they could feel its bone-chilling coldness and domineering aura.

Let alone stepping into the realm of law, just this aura alone made their blood and qi surge and were difficult to withstand.

Even though these sword cultivators were always arrogant and haughty, when they saw the dense, endless, strange army on the ground and the inhuman ferocity in their eyes, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts and were stunned.

Everyone was shocked; this kid's strength was simply too incredible.

Could he be the illegitimate son of the Dao Ancestor?
No wonder this guy dared to venture into the Demon Realm alone; he wasn't fighting alone at all.

He commands such a massive and bizarre army; such power is enough to sweep across the entire demon realm.

The group of sword cultivators looked at each other, their faces all showing bitter smiles. The resentment in their eyes had long since vanished, replaced by deep awe.

These sword cultivators were all top experts in the Sword Sect. They were all skilled fighters in one-on-one combat, but even if they fought with all their might, how many demons could they kill?

Looking at Su Fan, he not only possesses a sinister, eerie, and domineering evil spirit domain, but also an endless, fearless, and bizarre legion.

Such strength is already at the level of being able to destroy an entire plane on their own; they are simply incomparable.

Originally, some sword cultivators had doubts about Su Fan's strength, and some were even unconvinced.

But at this moment, they were completely convinced.

Let alone those few people, even if you gathered all the sword fanatics of the Sword Sect together, they probably wouldn't be enough for Su Fan to kill with a flick of his wrist.

At this moment, the vast area spanning tens of thousands of miles around the Star Gate was completely enveloped by the Evil Spirit Domain activated by Su Fan. The dark gray mist surged like a living thing, swallowing up most of the light between heaven and earth.

Only within a radius of several dozen miles around the Star Gate remains a pristine, untouched land, forming a stark contrast to the surrounding eerie darkness.

The numerous sword cultivators who had followed Su Fan into the Demon Realm were all restless and uneasy.

They came here to kill demons, but now they can only sit here doing nothing, which is really frustrating for these warlike sword fanatics.

However, Sun Haobai and the others were very busy at the moment.

They all manipulated their recording artifacts, following Su Fan's figure, to record the evil spirit domain and the footsteps of the evil and strange legion in real time.

Watching the images frame by frame on the transparent light screen, Sun Haobai and the others became incredibly excited, as if they had been injected with adrenaline.

As the range of the evil spirit domain continued to expand and its aura became increasingly intense, the demonic cultivators throughout "Barbarian Heaven" finally awoke from their paralysis and fully reacted.

The demons never expected that Xuan Guangtian's human cultivators would not only destroy the massive star gate that held their ambitions for invasion, but also dare to launch a counterattack into their plane.

Such behavior was undoubtedly a great disgrace to the demon race, and a deep-seated sense of humiliation instantly swept through the entire demon race of the Savage Heaven.

It should be noted that in the Yuanmang constellation, the overall strength of the Demon race is significantly greater than that of the human race's Daoist sect.

Throughout history, it has always been the demon race that has taken the initiative to invade human territory, burning, killing, looting, and acting recklessly.

In the past, even with their best efforts, human cultivators could only barely drive out the invading demons.

Never before have they been able to truly step into the Demon Realm and launch a counterattack.

Su Fan's move was absolutely unprecedented, completely shattering the established order of things.

Therefore, when the demons learned that human cultivators had already invaded "Barbarian Heaven", all the demons were instantly enraged, each one furious and filled with murderous intent.

"Awoo... Awoo..."

A shrill and violent howl instantly resounded throughout the entire Barbarian Heaven, rising and falling, shaking the heavens and earth slightly.

The rage and killing intent contained in that howl almost tore the air apart inch by inch.

Countless ninth-tier demons, carrying a world-destroying aura, rushed in from all directions, their demonic energy surging like ink.

Countless low-level demon cultivators gathered like a raging tide, surging towards the Star Gate with immense momentum, blotting out the sky.

When the first batch of ninth-tier demons arrived near the Star Gate, the sight before them made them gasp in astonishment, their eyes filled with disbelief.

The distant horizon was already completely shrouded in an endless, dense demonic aura.

The dark gray fog was thick and viscous, and the air was filled with an extremely evil and chilling aura. Taking a breath of it felt like one's soul was being corroded.

The thick, gray-black fog, like a surging, boundless tide, swept in with devastating force.

Wherever the mist passed, mountains and rivers collapsed with a roar, and rubble flew like rain.

The vegetation withered and turned black instantly, turning into pools of foul-smelling black water.

All life in the world was completely obliterated by this eerie mist, leaving no trace, only death and desolation.

Immediately afterwards, countless evil and bizarre creatures suddenly appeared on the distant horizon.

They were bizarre in form and exuded a sinister aura. They were boundless and all-encompassing, covering almost the entire land, with no end in sight.

That endless army of evil and monsters spread like a tide.

Countless grotesque and monstrous creatures with hideous faces and varied forms unleashed a ferocious and terrifying aura.

The violent malice and evil energy intertwined, like a dark cloud that blotted out the sun, sweeping towards the direction of the demon's defense line.

The sound of his feet striking the ground produced a dull thud, each step seemingly shaking the very foundation of the Barbarian Heaven, imbuing the entire world with an increasingly heavy and eerie aura.

Those ninth-tier demons who arrived first froze on the spot, completely dumbfounded.

The initial anger was replaced by astonishment in his scarlet eyes, and his face was filled with disbelief.

With their keen senses as high-level demon cultivators, they could clearly perceive that the dense, evil, and bizarre creatures were actually flowing with the primal aura of the demon race.

These evil and hideous monsters were clearly transformed from their fellow cultivators.

This isn't some human cultivator invasion at all; these ferocious monsters before us are all their own kind.

As more and more ninth-tier demons arrived at this place, and witnessed the increasingly intense evil spirit domain sweeping in, as well as the overwhelming and surging evil and strange legion, they all subconsciously stopped in their tracks, no longer displaying their initial rage and recklessness.

Although demon cultivators are naturally irritable, easily angered, and fond of fighting, they can distinguish between what is important and what is urgent, and know that this is definitely not the time to act violently.

Faced with this unprecedented crisis, none of them chose to engage in a rash and head-on confrontation.

Instead, they reached a tacit understanding, restraining their respective low-level demons and systematically establishing defenses to resist the erosion of the evil spirit domain.

Even if they rush in and wreak havoc, it will only be infighting among their own kind, needlessly depleting the demon race's own power, and ultimately giving the evil spirit domain an opportunity to take advantage.

Those ninth-tier demons knew perfectly well that they absolutely could not act rashly and fight head-on at this moment.

The most urgent task is to work together to stop the evil spirit domain from further encroaching, to stop the overwhelming and bizarre army, and to preserve the foundation of the Barbarian Heaven.

The high-ranking members of the Demon Clan's "Barbarian Heaven" quickly calmed down and began to systematically arrange defenses, with orders being rapidly transmitted to various Demon Clan groups.

Countless low-level demon cultivators were urgently mobilized to build a defensive line.

The demons' mobilization capabilities far exceeded expectations. Before the fog of the Evil Spirit Domain could completely spread to the defensive line, an incredibly sturdy defensive line had already been fully erected.

As the demonic energy surged, towering earthen walls and rock fortresses, some tens of feet high, rose from the ground, stretching endlessly like an indestructible barrier between the evil spirit domain and the demonic settlement.

"Boom...bang..."

A series of deep, resonant humming sounds rang out as countless demon cultivators simultaneously activated their primordial demonic energy, causing jet-black defensive shields to rise into the sky from the defensive line.

Layer upon layer, exuding a strong, eerie aura, firmly enveloping the entire defensive line.

Behind the defensive line, a densely packed group of demon cultivators gathered, each one on high alert, their eyes filled with vigilance and solemnity.

Above the sky, a large number of ninth-tier demons were scattered, their demonic energy surging and their auras deep and concentrated. They stared intently at the swirling evil spirit mist and strange legion ahead, ready to fight at any moment.

(End of this chapter)