If you were asked to conquer immortality, you would just kill your way through?

Chapter 183 Breakthrough! The First Immortal King! The parchment scroll changes! How difficult is it to surpass seven realms?

What did the Zuma leader see in the 32nd underground world that made him lose his composure like that?
Very simple.

Because just as Patriarch Xiangtian was pulling down the stars from the sky with one punch, intending to crush Chen Zheng to death, with Chen Zheng as the center, the sky suddenly changed drastically in an area of ​​a million miles in radius. Dark clouds rolled in, blocking out the sun, moon and sky, plunging the world into unspeakable darkness.

In the endless darkness, there was an endless "woooo" sound, as dense as the tide, overwhelming, as if the gods in the ancient paradise were weeping and wailing, making everyone who heard it feel creepy.

at the same time.

A huge dark gold throne shattered time and space, rising slowly in the endless black clouds, and overwhelming the sky.

Sitting on the throne was a human-shaped phantom with a blurry face and a mysterious aura lingering around him, as if representing destruction and rebirth.

His body was incredibly tall and majestic, as if it had no end at all. Even the heavens and all the worlds were just a tiny speck of dust in front of him.

"What...what is that? It's so scary. How can there be such a terrifying thing in the world?"

"Could that humanoid shadow be Brother Chen's Dharmakāya? But he is only at the eighth level of magical power, how could he possibly possess a Dharmakāya that only ninth level cultivators have?"

“That is Brother Chen’s Dharmakāya, but it is not yet complete. He may soon step into the ninth level of magical power before he can manifest the phantom of the Dharmakāya. But his Dharmakāya is too amazing. Once it is completely condensed successfully, I am afraid that the entire Three Thousand Worlds will tremble!”

When countless disciples of the Zuma Religion saw the human-shaped phantom, they trembled all over, and felt fear and a desire to kneel down in submission in their hearts.

Even the many supreme elders of the Zuma religion are no exception.

Even the Zuma leader had some of the same emotions in his heart as everyone else.

It seemed that in front of that human-shaped phantom, he was not a true immortal, but just an ant in the vast universe, small and humble.

And that human-shaped phantom is the supreme devil who controls countless hells.

The true devil can decide the life and death of all living beings in the past, present and future with just one word. He can wipe out all the worlds with just one thought, ending three thousand chaotic eras and opening up a whole new era.

This is so scary!

That is why Zuma leader was so out of control and so unbelievable!

Think about it, Chen Zhengcai is at the eighth level of supernatural power, and he can make the Zuma leader, who is at the tenth level of immortality, feel a little fear just by showing up the virtual image of the Dharma. What kind of concept is this?
It is simply impossible to describe it in words!
There is a gap of twelve major realms between Chen Zheng and the Zuma leader!
Moreover, after a cultivator with supernatural powers achieves the secret realm of immortality, it becomes increasingly difficult for him to fight against opponents of higher levels.

As we all know, the gap between each subsequent level will become larger and larger.

They are like natural chasms, insurmountable!

But now, the so-called natural chasm seems to have lost its effect in front of Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng ignored him.

What Chen Zheng did was no longer just defying the will of heaven; he was simply crushing the iron laws that all the cultivators in the heavens regarded as truth, and placing himself above all the laws of the heavens.

"Chen Zheng, Chen Zheng, what kind of person are you reincarnated to be so terrifying?" The Zuma leader's heart was shaken and he couldn't help but ask this question.

"Chen Zheng, are you really the reincarnation of the Yuanshi Demon Lord?" Linglong Immortal Venerable looked at the human-shaped phantom above Chen Zheng's head with deep eyes, his heart was also in turmoil and very uneasy.

She once entered a miniature treasure house in the Hongmeng Secret Treasures, where she obtained the Great Wish Technique and many books that recorded the secrets of the supreme worlds such as the fairy world, the demon world, the god world, the Buddha world, and the dragon world.

Therefore, her understanding of the many supreme worlds is much deeper than that of others.

From those many classics, she even knew some legends about the Primordial Demon Lord.

According to legend, Yuanshi Demon Lord is the oldest, most mysterious and most powerful immortal king in the world, and he holds the Three Life Stone that controls the past, present and future.

Even the Taoist Master Hongmeng, the teacher of the Three Sovereigns of ancient times, the Buddha of the Buddhist world, the ancestor of the dragon clan, the Saint King, the ancestor of the gods, and other immortal kings are no match for the Yuanshi Demon Lord.

Even the Lord of Heaven, the Immortal King of Creation, has no confidence in defeating the Demon Lord Yuanshi!
The Yuanshi Demon Lord is so powerful that he can be called the number one Immortal King!

Precisely because he was too powerful, the Yuanshi Demon Lord aroused the fear of all the kings. He was besieged by the kings, suffered a terrible catastrophe, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The Three Lives Stone is also nowhere to be found.

perhaps……

Chen Zheng is indeed the original Demon Lord.

This great being has reincarnated and returned. In the near future, countless supreme worlds will be shaken by Chen Zheng.

While countless people on the surface were either terrified or confused and guessing, in the 32nd underground world, the phantom of Chen Zheng's true magic form had already moved.

Boom!

He exuded an unrivaled and vast aura of pressure and stepped towards Patriarch Xiangtian.

"what?"

There was a look of disbelief in the eyes of Master Xiangtian, who was about to kill Chen Zheng with a punch.

This was because the stars, which were pulled from the sky by his thousands of hairs through the wormhole in space and time and fell towards Chen Zheng like raindrops, were being annihilated one by one.

Yes, annihilation.

Just by coming into contact with the pressure emitted by the true devil's phantom, whether it was a miniature star with a diameter of ten thousand miles or a small star with a diameter of one hundred thousand miles, they were all annihilated like tofu.

In an instant, all the stars turned into nothingness, without even a trace of residue left.

Patriarch Xiangtian himself was almost suffocated by the pressure. He could not move his body, could no longer punch, and even his soul was about to explode.

"I am six realms higher than you, and I am the descendant of the Holy Elephant. I have traveled the world for 100,000 years and slaughtered countless people from the Zuma Divine Religion. I don't believe that I can't contend with you, a human boy with the eighth level of magical power! The rules of cosmic light, the power of time!"

Seeing that the phantom of the true magic demon was about to step on him, Patriarch Xiangtian's eyes turned ferocious and he roared, with an aura that could swallow mountains and rivers.

A huge red light suddenly burst out from his body, which was larger than the stars, filling the sky and earth and causing tears of blood to flow from the eyes of countless spectators.

This surging red light is not a magical power, but a manifestation of the power of the rules of time.

Patriarch Xiangtian wanted to control the flow of time in this world to almost stand still, so that Chen Zheng would fall into the quagmire of time.

In an instant, wherever the red light reached, the flow of time became extremely slow, countless times slower than the normal flow rate. Countless snakes, insects, rats, ants, and all kinds of living creatures on the earth seemed to be frozen in time.

"So...strong."

Countless disciples of the Zuma Divine Religion who saw the red light through the space-time channel, and the supreme elders who were at the third level of immortality, all slowed down their movements, like snails, and their thinking became sluggish.

There is no doubt that the power of time rules is one of the most powerful means for a cultivator at the fourth level of the Zhouguang realm of immortality.

People who do not understand the rules of time, once trapped in the slow flow of time, will be unable to break free and can only be slaughtered by the enemy.

Therefore, it is so difficult for cultivators in the Secret Realm of Longevity to cross the border to challenge. It is completely different from the Secret Realm of Divine Powers, where people like Yan Shuiyi, Jiang Ming, Sima Chong and others can go against the flow and attack.

However, to the surprise of Master Xiangtian and everyone else, the phantom of the true magic form showed no signs of being affected by the rules of time.

His movements were unstoppable as he passed through the sky full of red light and stepped on the body of Master Xiangtian.

With a loud bang, the huge body of Patriarch Xiangtian collapsed and fell to the ground, causing the earth to suffer a world-destroying earthquake. The earth shook violently and cracked wildly, forming countless large cracks that were tens of thousands of miles wide and extended to the end of the sky.

Like dark abysses.

"How could this be? Why aren't you affected by my time rules?" The scene of Xiang Tian Zu Shi being stepped on by the True Demon's phantom was very similar to the scene of the True Demon stepping on the Divine Elephant. His entire body was stepped on, the red light dimmed, his skin torn, and his blood sprayed in all directions like a waterfall, staining the mountains and rivers.

But he didn't care about his injuries at all. Instead, he widened his eyes with astonishment and stared at Chen Zheng. He couldn't believe that his most powerful method would be ineffective on Chen Zheng's soul.

why?
The members of the Zuma religion were deeply shocked and bewildered.

Including the powerful demons who were secretly watching the battle in other levels of the underground world, they all had the same questions in their hearts as Master Xiangtian.

The fact that Chen Zheng was able to kill Xiang Wanxu could be barely explained by the fact that he was the reincarnation of a terrifying being from the upper realm, who had broken the limits of heaven and earth by some unknown means and possessed the power of hundreds of ancient celestial dragons.

But now there is no way to explain this situation.

Everyone was eager to know the answer and looked at Chen Zheng in unison.

But Chen Zheng remained indifferent the entire time, and did not explain to anyone that there was a "super" in his soul that could ignore the constraints of rules.

boom!
The phantom of the true magic image above his head stepped on him again, and the ancestor Xiangtian turned into a huge meat pie.

A bit of true fire with the word "Lian" on it started burning on the meat pie, and it spread across the prairie in an instant, enveloping the entire meat pie, burning fiercely, making it look like Tian Zushi wailing in pain, his flesh and blood throbbing madly and struggling.

However, he was trapped by the True Demon and could not break free. He could only roar viciously, "Wait for me, kid. I am the 936th descendant of the Holy Elephant King of the Ancestral Demon Land! Do you know what kind of existence the Holy Elephant King is? He is a celestial being that is above the Secret Realm of Immortality. Once he knows that I died in your hands, you are dead, completely dead. No one in the Three Thousand Worlds can escape the pursuit of the celestial being!"

After these words were spoken, countless people's faces changed drastically.

The word "celestial being" is so heavy that it is enough to crush the universe and make people breathless.

Even someone as strong as Zuma cannot withstand the power of the celestial being.

Chen Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, his posture upright, and said calmly: "Just based on what you said, sooner or later I will go to the Ancestral Demon Land and kill the Holy Elephant King."

"You...you..." Patriarch Xiangtian was almost choked to death by Chen Zheng's words and could no longer speak.

This kid is too arrogant.

Many spectators did not think Chen Zheng was arrogant.

For example, autumn drizzle.

She said firmly: "I believe in him. There is no one in the world that he cannot kill."

"Senior Brother Chen's confidence is too strong. No one can bend him except Jia Lan." Piaoyun spoke, his eyes shining as he looked at Chen Zheng.

"It's not unfair that our Zuma Sect lost to Brother Chen." Many beautiful female disciples of the Zuma Sect were staring at Chen Zheng in a daze.

And they were all a little jealous of Jia Lan that Piaoyun mentioned.

“Perhaps in the near future, the news that the Holy Elephant King died at the hands of Chen Zheng will spread throughout the world.” The Zuma leader in the sky sighed.

"I will protect him as he grows up. No one can touch him, not even Taiyi Sect or the Holy Elephant King." Linglong Immortal Venerable said quietly.

Everyone had mixed reactions.

In the underground world, no matter how Patriarch Ren Xiangtian threatened and cursed, Chen Zheng ignored him.

While he was refining the Xiangtian Patriarch, he also devoted part of his mind to guard against the monsters from other worlds that might jump out and launch a sneak attack.

However, perhaps because they were afraid of Immortal Master Linglong, no powerful demon clan members took any rash action.

Chen Zheng was quite happy with this and concentrated on refining the flesh and blood of Master Xiangtian.

Not long after, the big meat pie that Patriarch Xiangtian transformed into was refined by the raging fire into a lake of transparent liquid, and fell unwillingly.

"Very good, this time it should be enough to transform my life spirit, break the golden elixir, and cultivate to the ninth level of the magical power, the realm of heaven and earth Dharma."

Looking at the lake in front of him, the indifference on Chen Zheng's face faded away and a smile finally appeared.

His whole body shook slightly, and he retracted the phantom of the true magic form above his head into his body.

With another wave of his sleeves, he rolled up the essence left by Master Xiangtian and integrated it into the primordial golden elixir in his body.

Thanks to the unremitting contribution of Master Xiangtian, the golden elixir became more and more brilliant and dazzling.

The phantom of the true devil within the golden elixir finally condensed into substance.

Under the feet of the True Devil, countless ancient demons from hell uttered loud syllables, like cries from the vast chaos before the creation of the world, and like they were praying for the Supreme True Devil to be born soon.

Click!

With each prayer, dense cracks appeared on the golden elixir and it broke directly.

The elixir breaks the law of birth!
Chen Zheng's true demon spirit was born.

This primordial spirit still sat upright on the throne, as if sitting above all the ways, as if there was no one in the world worthy of him standing up.

The body of the True Demon Spirit was a thousand times more majestic than the previous shadow, emitting an aura that transcended life and death, reincarnation, fate, and everything.

It's like the incarnation of "robbery"!

At this moment, Chen Zheng finally stepped into the ninth level of supernatural powers, the realm of heaven and earth.

His magic power more than doubled, reaching the power of six hundred ancient celestial dragons.

It should be known that the magic power of an ordinary immortal monk at the fourth level of the Universe Light Realm is between the power of four hundred and eight hundred ancient celestial dragons.

Chen Zhengcai's ninth level of supernatural power can rival the magic power of the cultivators at this level, which shows how powerful he is.

However, his fighting ability cannot be measured by magic power.

Before his breakthrough, he was able to suppress the fourth level of immortality master Xiangtian with the shadow of his True Demon Spirit.

Now that he has broken through, he will become even stronger. I am afraid that even a cultivator at the fifth level of the Creation Realm of Longevity can be easily crushed to death.

Even a cultivator at the sixth level of immortality could be contended with or even killed by him across seven major realms.

His true demon spirit is simply too powerful.

"Ok?"

The first thing Chen Zheng did after his breakthrough was to check the parchment scroll deep in his mind to see if there were any new words of "劫" on it.

The word "劫" is his foundation. Without it, he would not have so many extraordinary abilities, nor would he be able to cultivate such a powerful spirit.

However, when his mind was immersed in the parchment scroll, he did not see the new word "calamity" appearing on it.

"What's going on? Could it be..."

Chen Zheng frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly his mind moved and he sank into the chaotic space within the parchment scroll. He saw a huge strange rock floating up and down in the vast space, and he was immediately delighted.

It was hard to tell what color the strange rock was. It was engraved with densely packed strange runes that seemed to be able to absorb everything. It was the San Sheng Stone that Chen Zheng had glanced at last time, but then disappeared and he had been searching for in vain!
At this time, the hearty laughter of Zuma Sect Leader came from the surface world: "Haha, Fellow Daoist Chen, congratulations on your further progress. I have prepared a banquet in the sect. I wonder if you would be so kind as to drink a cup with me and Fellow Daoist Linglong?"

(End of this chapter)