The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

Chapter 597 The End of the Road in Another Land

As that hand lightly slapped out, one galaxy after another vanished.

The laws of nature are in chaos, the river of time is turbulent, and endless dark demonic energy is rampant, its power is extremely terrifying!
"A casual strike possesses unparalleled power... this..."

He Wushuang stared wide-eyed, unable to believe that this was a massacre.

How long has it been since that battle? His Supreme Realm mark and the battle of slaughter were only a few thousand years ago.

He transcended the previous era and only became immortal now, yet he can kill those who came after him. He is already a peak quasi-immortal king who surpasses the Nine Heavens, Ten Earths, and Ten Fiends.
How can this be?

Even though Anlan, Wushang and other predecessors had fallen, and his master had gathered countless powerful figures to intercept and kill Lu in the Boundary Sea, he did not believe that Lu's realm could surpass his own.

He felt that at most, the opponent was stronger than him, but his realm was only the perfect supreme being at the pinnacle of the extreme path, and at most he had become an immortal!

Because becoming an immortal is too difficult.

No one throughout history has been able to attain enlightenment in such a short time.

Moreover, Lu was a person from the remnant realm of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

The difficulty of his breakthrough is even more unimaginable!

The fact that Lu harmed Anlan and other ancient ancestors shows that he definitely used hidden methods and could not possibly have relied on his cultivation level alone.

But upon seeing him today, he realized he was wrong, terribly wrong!
Because Lu truly reached a level that even he hadn't achieved.

How could he? How could he possibly do that?

Taking a deep breath, He Wushuang suppressed her fear and had no choice but to bite the bullet and proceed.

"Lu, how dare you so cruelly harm the people of my realm? Today, I must kill you to appease the wrath of the people! For the sake of all living beings in my realm, I swear to kill you!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill..."

He Wushuang burst out of the ancient star where he was in seclusion, his body lit up with complex and profound Dao runes. Stepping on the ancient star road, he immediately condensed nine 'kill' characters and attacked Yu Tian with all his might.

But rain is a powerful tactic.

Given He Wushuang's current cultivation level, the gap between them was far too great. The nine killing characters instantly extinguished, He Wushuang's body exploded, and the Dao principles around him were instantly obliterated.

one move!
Just a casual move!
This peerless immortal, who was a disciple of the number one king of another realm and was also the number one genius of that realm, perished in such a dramatic way, without even leaving a trace of his existence.

"Ah! Ah... Lord Wushuang has fallen! He was actually killed in one move by this villain! How is this possible? How is this possible?"

"Even Lord Wushuang couldn't stop him, who else can? Kundi Ancient Ancestor, Crimson King Ancient Ancestor, come and save us! I don't want to die!"

The fall of He Wushuang shattered the hearts of everyone in the ancient realm of the He Clan royal family, and the shadow of death instantly loomed over all living beings.

however…

Before they could speak again, death had already arrived. Like the previous great realms, the royal ancient realm of the Crane Clan was shattered and devoured, leaving only countless star debris.

Those creatures, in their terror, were sliced ​​through by streaks of black light, their flesh and blood instantly separated, becoming part of the mountain of corpses and the path of blood and bones.

Obvious.

Rainy days treat exotic creatures and exotic lands differently.

However, both only have one adjective.

That's cruel!
Destruction was his only melody in dealing with foreign lands.

After destroying the ancient realm of the Crane Clan, Yu Tian continued on his way. The appearance of He Wushuang was not even worthy of causing him any trouble, and the other party's bones were not even worthy of hanging on the Immortal King's coffin.

A foreign land today.

A person who can earn his respect.

There are only Kundi and the Great Crimson King.

Rainy Day has been killing in foreign lands for thousands of years. Wherever he goes, he slaughters clans and destroys worlds, even threatening to shatter heaven and earth.

Whether one is a cultivator or a mortal; regardless of one's realm or race.

Whether living beings or inanimate objects, everything he sees on this foreign land must be destroyed.

Over thousands of years, he committed unimaginable massacres. His Soul Banner and Demon Halberd have surpassed Kundi's Immortal Refining Pot in aura, and are about to unleash imperial light.

He feared the enemy might escape. From the moment he entered the alien realm, his divine sense locked onto Kundi and the Crimson King. After thousands of years of slaughter, he had already ventured deep into the alien realm.

The Crimson King's Ancient Realm.

On this day, the Demon of Rain descended upon this realm, and the realm was filled with unease and panic, with all the immortals gathering.

Countless immortals stood ready, and terrifying killing formations lit up with light wave after wave, their killing roars shaking the heavens and the earth, reverberating throughout the ancient and modern world.

"Halt! This is the territory of the Immortal King's clan. Any intruder shall cripple their cultivation and destroy their Dao Fruit to serve the King."

"Kill! Kill! Kill..."

These thousands upon thousands of immortals, each wielding an immortal artifact or even an immortal king artifact, filled the killing array with their own bodies, their killing intent astonishing through the ages, their chilling aura soaring to the heavens.

They stared intently at Yu Tian, ​​showing no sign of backing down; in fact, half of them even revealed greed, blatantly intending to use him as a stepping stone.

There are also countless immortals who fled from other realms to avoid the calamity and came here to wait for the opportune moment.

They were not present when the rainstorm annihilated the clan and the realm, clearly indicating that they had previously obeyed the Red King's decree, abandoning their desperate defense of their homeland to lay a trap here in advance to wipe him out in one fell swoop.

On a rainy day, he rose from the coffin of the Immortal King, holding the Soul Banner in his left hand and the Demon Halberd in his right. With steady steps, he stepped onto the Starry Sky Road and entered the core of the Crimson King Ancient Realm as if no one else was around.

Throughout, he remained silent, as if he were facing thin air and did not regard any living beings.

Boom…

The starry sky exploded, and from the Crimson King's secluded cultivation place, the Crimson King Furnace shattered one star after another, bringing with it unparalleled killing intent.

It shattered the starry sky and the laws of nature.

It shattered the boundary walls of other ancient realms in the surrounding area.

They didn't hold back even on rainy days.

Yet it caused no damage whatsoever to the tens of thousands of immortals and the killing formation they guarded.

At this moment, it spoke, either as if the Crimson King Furnace itself was speaking, or as if the Crimson King was using it to express his voice.

"You have committed countless massacres and harmed countless fellow Daoists in the Boundary Sea. Now you dare to invade my realm and commit countless heinous crimes? Slaughter! Can you ever repay such karmic debts?"

Facing the might of the Crimson King Furnace head-on in the rain, letting the cosmic gales brush against his face, ignoring the impact of the Great Dao Laws, he dragged the Black Dragon Halberd backwards, slicing through the ancient starry road along the way.

Even if the mighty army of ten thousand immortals were pointing their spears ahead.

He charged forward alone to meet the enemy.

With the ultimate sublimation of the six sacred realms and the fusion of the ten tribulation techniques, Yu Tian shattered the immortal battle formation with a single move, causing the Crimson King Furnace to wail and retreat, and shattering the Crimson King's secluded cultivation site.

A giant hand emerged from the depths of the ancient land, bearing the immense impact. The giant hand barely managed to catch the Crimson King Furnace and let out a sigh.

"As expected! Without reaching the King Realm, it's ultimately useless to deal with someone like you! Alas, Brother Dao, in the end, we still have to join forces."

As the starlight and mist dissipated, the Crimson King's immeasurable royal body, towering between heaven and earth, was revealed. Its form could blot out the sky and the sun, possessing the power to swallow the sea of ​​stars and the ability to control the long river of time.

Rumble...

The starry sky of the Crimson King Ancient Realm exploded once again.

Then, an incomparably enormous immortal gourd swallowed up all things, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and then added it all to the body of the newcomer.

The Immortal Refining Pot was unimaginably huge, and the man was even bigger. His large hand held the Immortal Refining Pot, and his mouth was full of mockery. Every word he uttered carried the Daoist rhyme of "kill".

Its murderous intent is unparalleled throughout history.

"Lu, what use are you? You can't control your own destiny, you can't protect your Daoist partner, yet you come to my realm to wreak havoc. Can't you even get over this childish drama of grudges and affections?"

The Red King laughed and then said:

"To be able to carve out a bloody path among kings with your own body and the strength of a quasi-king, to be born in a ruined world and to create an invincible technique... Slaughter, your life is truly remarkable!"

"What a pity! You have not cultivated for long enough, and you are still unable to transcend grudges and affections. Your behavior is like that of an ordinary mortal, which is laughable. With such a mindset, how can you possibly reach the pinnacle of the Great Dao?"

Those immortals who suffered the backlash from the broken formation...

(End of this chapter)