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

Chapter 190: The true demon that surpasses the master is too scary! Another breakthrough, a new calamity!

"The Immortal Nine Cauldrons is actually going to destroy Panlong Star. We are done for..."

In the deep space of the universe, the Jiuding Immortal Venerable was like a giant god who created the world, with his five fingers reaching the sky and holding the Panlong Star in one hand.

Such a horrifying scene frightened many of the Great Xuan princes and tens of thousands of people who came to help the princes in their treasure hunt so much that they trembled all over and almost collapsed.

Previously, the Immortal Lord Jiuding had no intention of being an enemy of the Great Xuan Royal Family, so he did not kill them and let them fly away from Panlong Star on their own.

But now, if the Immortal Lord Jiuding destroys the entire Panlong Star, then the ancient teleportation array on this star will also be shattered.

Without the ancient teleportation array, how can they go back?

This place is countless light years away from the Xuanhuang World. With their cultivation in the secret realm of magical powers, even if they fly for thousands of years, they will not be able to fly back. They can only wander in this universe and fend for themselves.

Everyone was almost in despair.

However, one of them was not desperate. Instead, he was overjoyed and almost shouted to the sky with joy.

This person is naturally the Emperor's Pen.

God knows how frustrated he was after experiencing several failed plans to save Chen Zheng.

Now, things have taken a turn for the better, and the action of the Immortal Lord Jiuding holding the entire Panlong Star in his palm has given him hope again.

In this case, Panlong Star will collapse, and Chen Zheng, who is hiding inside the star, will definitely be in great danger.

And with just one move, he can stop the Nine-Tripod Immortal Lord and make it impossible for Chen Zheng to escape the fate of being saved by him!

"Chen Zheng, I am still one step ahead of you after all!"

The Human Emperor Pen raised his head and laughed, strode like a dragon and a tiger, emitting the majestic aura of an ancient Human Emperor, like the way of heaven hanging in the air, so brilliant that no one could look at it directly, shocking the people around him so much that they stepped back again and again, stunned.

No one expected that such a terrifying figure was hidden among them.

The Human Emperor waved his hand and held a crystal pen in his hand. It was his original body, a precious weapon cast by the ancient Human Emperor himself, and was known to be the sharpest in the heavens.

With just a stroke of his pen, he could use the power of humanity to kill everything and decide the life and death of all living things. He had killed countless gods in ancient times.

Swish!
The Human Emperor waved the crystal pen in his hand, and was about to kill the Nine Ding Immortal Venerable with his peerless pen power and save Chen Zheng from danger on Panlong Star.

But suddenly at this moment, a huge chanting voice suddenly resounded in the universe: "The gods will eventually fall, the masters will no longer exist, only the Supreme True Devil will live forever!"

The chanting was one after another, shaking the heavens and the earth, obscure and difficult to understand, no one could understand it, it was like a devil's sound filling everyone's brains, making their Taoism hearts sink and making them wish they could fall into the devil's way immediately.

Renhuangbi felt his mind full of endless distracting thoughts, as if his faith was about to collapse. He felt as if countless supreme demons had resurrected from the long river of fate, reciting magic scriptures in his ears, bewitching him into becoming a demon.

"not good!"

The Human Emperor's pen was horrified, and he quickly used his spirit as the sword of the Tao to cut off all distracting thoughts and stabilize his mind.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he wondered what those devilish sounds were and where they came from. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and his face was full of shock.

Because in his sight, in the center of the Panlong Star held by the Nine-Tripod Immortal Venerable, a dark golden throne suddenly appeared out of nowhere and rose slowly.

The throne is extremely majestic, as if it was polished from original real gold before the creation of the world, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

There was a person sitting on it, incredibly tall and indescribably majestic, as if the supreme ancestor of all demons had descended into the world.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons looked young and exactly like Chen Zheng, but he was more domineering and majestic.

But there was no emotion on that face, and the same was true of his eyes. He was indifferent to all living beings in the world, as if no living being was worthy of entering his sight.

This is truly arrogance!
Renhuangbi did not feel that the man was too arrogant, but instead felt that it was as it should be.

Even the ancient Human Emperor who forged him, and even the Human Emperor's teacher, Hongmeng Taoist, were still as insignificant as ants compared to that man.

This feeling was so terrifying that it made Huangbi's body tremble violently and his eyes widen. He could not believe that what he saw was true.

At this moment, in the center of Panlong Star, the figure on the dark gold throne, that is, Chen Zheng’s true demon soul, finally rose above the surface.

Boom!

There was no movement from the True Demon Soul, but it just emitted a vast aura that swept across, and in front of the horrified eyes of the Nine Ding Immortal Lord, it swept away the huge palm that was holding the Panlong Star, and annihilated it inch by inch.

Destroy everything!

The entire arm of the Jiuding Immortal Lord turned into nothing.

"This... is this the Dharmadhatu's soul? Chen Zheng, how could you have such a terrifying soul that can fight against me across eight realms? No, I don't believe it! Sheji Ding, give me the nine cauldrons, unite them into one, and destroy his soul!"

The Jiuding Immortal Venerable who had lost one arm grew a new arm again, but he retreated violently as if he had seen a ghost, roaring wildly with disbelief in his voice.

In an instant, his face turned ruthless again, and murderous intent boiled over his body. He urged his magic power to be poured into the nine star-sized bronze tripods above his head, causing them to merge into one, emitting a dazzling light that dimmed countless stars and illuminated the starry sky for billions of miles.

There are many strange visions in the light, including the nine provinces and four seas, the struggle for supremacy among all spirits, trolls picking stars, giant monster swallowing the sun, and so on.

But the most eye-catching thing among them was not the trolls and monsters, but a great emperor wearing an ancient dragon robe.

The ancient emperor stepped on all directions, had the universe in his eyes, conquered all directions, killed all kinds of trolls, monsters, and spirits, and finally established his rule in the nine provinces and unified the world.

This great emperor is the spirit of the nine giant bronze tripods.

The nine tripods are named the Jiuzhou Sheji Tripod, which are the semi-perfect Taoist instruments that made the Nine Tripod Immortal Lord famous.

As the name suggests, a semi-perfect Taoist weapon is a semi-finished product of a perfect Taoist weapon. Only a Realm King cultivator who has reached the seventh level of immortality and has mastered the rules of the world can refine it.

Although it is only a semi-finished product, its power is millions of times stronger than that of top-grade Taoist weapons, and it can shatter several stars with one strike.

The Immortal Lord Jiuding just didn't believe that his semi-perfect Taoist weapon, the Sheji Ding, could not kill the soul of a mere Chen Zheng.

Boom!

The Sheji Cauldron flew across the sky, spreading infinite brilliance and roaring loudly, it did not look like a cauldron but more like a sun, evaporating the stars, shattering the void, and coming down from the top of the True Demon's soul.

Seeing this scene, Renhuangbi whispered in an almost eager tone: "After all, Jiuding Xianzun is eight realms higher than Chen Zheng, and he is using all his strength to activate Sheji Ding. Even if Chen Zheng is strong, he can't stop him, right?"

His desire had no effect.

After refining the treasures of the Dragon Cemetery underground in Panlong Star, Chen Zheng has reached the power of eight thousand ancient celestial dragons, or eight hundred billion horses. Although it is still not as powerful as the two trillion horses of the Jiuding Immortal Venerable, he is not someone that the Jiuding Immortal Venerable can defeat just because he wants to.

In particular, the combat power of the True Demon Spirit cannot be measured by the amount of mana.

When he was on the 32nd underground floor of the Zuma World, Chen Zheng used this primordial spirit to defeat the strong with the weak and easily crushed Patriarch Xiangtian.

Now, the weak can naturally defeat the strong.

as predicted.

The True Demon Spirit stretched out both hands at the same time, and the two giant palms were aimed at the fierce Sheji Ding and slammed together. Immediately, the two sides collided, and a huge noise erupted, shaking millions of stars around.

Countless sparks burst out, like a meteor shower, shooting in all directions.

Wherever Mars hits, the stars that are touched will melt instantly, even stars with a diameter of tens of millions of miles are no exception.

The horrifying scene made the spectators tremble and swallow their saliva wildly.

If the Human Emperor Pen had not released a magical power to protect everyone, they would probably have been annihilated by Mars.

On the battlefield, the huge Sheji Ding had been pressed in the middle by the True Demon Spirit's clasped hands. No matter how it shook or how fierce and powerful the divine light was, it could not escape the oppression of the True Demon Spirit.

"Oh my god... the Sheji Ding was suppressed by Chen Zheng's Dharmadhatu's soul with his bare hands?!"

Everyone stared at this scene in a daze, feeling as if they were dreaming.

"How could this happen? There is a gap of eight realms between Chen Zheng and Jiuding Immortal Venerable. Eight realms! A person like him will definitely surpass the Heavenly Sovereign in the future. No, he will surpass the Immortal King! What...what did I miss?!"

The Emperor Pen stared blankly at the True Demon Spirit on the Dark Gold Throne, and the crystal pen in his hand almost slipped out of his hand and fell into the universe. At this moment, he had forgotten the problem of failing to save Chen Zheng.

Instead, I feel heartache and intense regret.

Back then, when Chen Zheng took the initiative to show goodwill to him and called him fellow Taoist in the underground of Fengmo Ridge, why was he so arrogant and why did he treat Chen Zheng with that attitude?

Why?

He could have made friends with Chen Zheng and become a fellow Taoist with this freak who could kill enemies across eight major realms.

As long as Chen Zheng becomes the Immortal King in the future, and gives him some help, he will be able to regain his former strength as a king-grade immortal weapon.

It even reaches a level comparable to the ancient human emperor.

But it was all ruined, ruined by his arrogance!

Thinking of this, Renhuangbi almost vomited blood in regret.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Chen Zheng already possesses a fighting power that is no less than his, so he can’t make friends with him even if he wants to.

People wouldn't even look at him.

"No! Impossible. How could my Sheji Ding, a semi-perfect Taoist device, be suppressed by you?!"

On the battlefield, the Immortal Lord Jiuding was also shocked by Chen Zheng's True Demon Spirit. He frantically urged his magic power to free the Sheji Ding from the control of the True Demon Spirit.

But the giant hands remained motionless.

Just like holding the fate of the State Tripod in your hands, who can break free from the shackles of fate?
And the true demon spirit moved again.

Boom!

The soul held the tripod in one hand, and the other hand suddenly stretched out, covering the sky and the sun, exploding infinite time and space, and grabbed towards the Nine Cauldrons Immortal Lord.

"Damn it, I'll fight you!"

The face of the Jiuding Immortal Venerable was extremely ugly. He roared angrily and pretended to attack the True Demon's hand with all his strength, but he secretly activated the power of the world, tore through the void and flashed out, disappearing into the starry sky.

He actually ran away.

It was because he had an irresistible feeling when facing the grasp of the True Demon Spirit.

He also knew that he had lost the country's tripod and the situation was completely hopeless. If he didn't escape, he might die on the spot.

"Can you escape?"

The Jiuding Immortal Venerable escaped for who knows how many billions of miles in one breath and came to an unknown starry sky. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard Chen Zheng's voice. He was so scared that his soul almost left his body and he hurriedly wanted to escape.

But before he could escape, the True Devil's giant hand came across the galaxy, grabbed him from the top of his head, and held him in the palm of his hand.

With a retraction of his hand, the Nine Cauldrons Immortal was brought back to Panlong Star.

"Chen Zheng, I was wrong. I shouldn't have avenged my apprentice. I will sever the master-apprentice relationship with Yu Jizi now. Please spare my life! I control Jiudingxuan. I have countless masters and countless elixirs and magic weapons under my command. My net worth is enough to be tens of trillions of pure Yang pills. I am willing to be your dog and contribute all the business of Jiudingxuan to you. Please don't kill me!"

From the palm of the True Demon Soul came the heart-wrenching roar of the Nine Cauldrons Immortal Venerable, full of unwillingness.

He cultivated step by step from a mortal to the secret realm of supernatural powers, and then entered the secret realm of immortality. Each level was more difficult than the last. It took him a full 90,000 years, as well as countless opportunities and precious resources, to finally cultivate to the seventh level of immortality, the realm of the king.

This kind of realm can be said to be a true blessing from God. In the entire universe, there may not be one such realm among a trillion cultivators. Who wants to die?
If he died, all his efforts would be ruined, and he would naturally be unwilling to accept that.

"You want to kill me, you have committed a heinous crime, and no matter what you say, you will only die. But don't worry, after you die, I will change into your appearance and go to the world of cultivation to take over all your property." The True Demon Soul spoke with a cold tone.

Murder and kill!
“You… ahhh…”

Jiuding Immortal Venerable was both frightened and angry, and was almost fuming. He knew that he was going to die, so he stopped begging for mercy and wanted to scold Chen Zheng.

But a raging "Refine" fire suddenly ignited in the hands of the True Demon's Soul, and it refined him until his whole body was sizzling and oozing with oil like a sausage. He could no longer curse and could only let out miserably screams.

In less than a moment, the Nine Cauldrons Immortal Venerable was refined to death, leaving behind a pool of essence, as well as the two Three Thousand Great Ways of the Great State and the Great Tracking Technique.

There are also many fragments that exude the aura of space, time, creation, heaven, and the world.

These are the laws that Jiuding Immortal Master comprehended during his lifetime, which turned into fragments after his death.

As long as these fragments of the laws are obtained by cultivators with lower cultivation than the Nine Ding Immortal Venerable, they can use the fragments to speed up the speed of comprehending the laws in various realms.

In fact, Deng Ao, Xiang Wanxu, Xiang Tianzushi and others who were killed by Chen Zheng before all left behind fragments of the laws.

But for something like the law, Chen Zheng needed to cultivate to the peak of the second level of immortality before he could begin to comprehend it, so he collected all the fragments of the law he had obtained.

The fragments of the laws of the Nine Cauldrons Immortal Lord were no exception. They were collected by Chen Zheng together with the Sheji Cauldron and stored in the chaotic space.

This person's essence and magical powers were absorbed into his body along with the True Demon Soul, causing his magic power to surge from eight thousand ancient celestial dragons to eighteen thousand dragons, or one trillion eight hundred billion horses, which is not much different from the magic power of the Nine Ding Immortal Venerable when he was alive.

However, Jiuding Immortal Venerable is at best a low-ranking figure among the realm kings. The more powerful realm kings are much more powerful than him, with magical powers of four to five trillion, or even seven to eight trillion.

There are even some powerful realm kings who can reach the magical power of several tens of trillion black and yellow horses.

With Chen Zheng's current strength, he is probably still unable to contend with such a powerful person.

Therefore, after he refined the Nine Cauldrons Immortal Venerable, he still sat cross-legged in the Dragon Cemetery under the ground of Panlong Star, comprehending the tenth level of supernatural powers to change one's destiny.

As long as he succeeds in getting promoted, with his True Demon Spirit, few people in the Realm King Realm will be able to do anything to him.

Even if it was Tai Huntian, he could still kill him.

Outside Panlong Star.

The Emperor's Pen sighed deeply, took one last look at the star, and then flew away into the starry sky with a lonely look, and no one knew where it went.

Many of the Great Xuan Princes and others survived the disaster and flew back to Panlong Star, which was devastated by the Nine-Tripod Immortal Lord. They were no longer in the mood to look for treasure and stayed at the location of the ancient teleportation array where they came from, waiting.

They had no way to open this ancient teleportation array, so they could only wait for the group of great Xuan elders guarding the underground Xuanhuang World to use magic crystal jade to activate the ancient teleportation array over there so that they could be connected and teleported back.

Before coming to Panlong Star, the elders of Daxuan had told many princes that they would start their journey back only twelve hours after arriving at Panlong Star.

At most, less than an hour has passed, so we still need to wait here for more than eleven hours.

time flies.

In the Dragon Cemetery.

As his comprehension deepened, Chen Zheng felt that he had an unprecedented understanding of the world and his own life.

He could feel his exact lifespan: 135,999 years and three months.

He could even feel that with every passing moment, a moment of his life was lost.

Life span is decreasing every moment.

He clearly "saw" his own fate.

This means that he has finally entered the last level of the secret realm of magical powers, the realm of changing one's destiny against all odds.

His mana more than doubled to four trillion.

"I wonder if there are any new robbery characters on the parchment scroll this time?"

Chen Zheng felt a little bit of the mystery of the realm of changing destiny, then immersed his mind on the parchment scroll deep in his mind.

To his delight, a new word "劫" did appear on the parchment scroll.

(End of this chapter)