Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 518 Lord of Robbery
"What a cunning Xuanjun, what a cunning Impure Demon Lord! I never imagined you two had conspired all along." The Great Freedom Heavenly Demon's arrogance grew even more rampant, and the injuries he had just sustained seemed to have had no effect on him.

"Since you've come forward on your own initiative, don't blame me for taking action against you now," he threatened, preparing to use the Demon Ancestor's authority to suppress the Impure Old Demon.

But at that moment, the thing that Xuanjun least wanted to see happened.

Deep within the divine court, a vast aura pressed down upon them.

Even a powerful being like the Great Freedom Demon is now like an insect frozen in amber, unable to move.

"Alas, Your Majesty, you shouldn't have intervened." Xuanjun sighed, recalling the blood jade ruyi with a missing corner back into his hand.

"My mindset is flawed. If I can't resolve the issue with the person who caused all this, I won't be able to continue my promotion."

The Great Venerable Yunhai emerged from the depths of the Divine Court. His aura was unstable, yet he still exuded a sense of oppression and inspired awe.

He has surpassed the eighth rank and is now infinitely close to the ninth rank.

"Once you make a move, the power that the Divine Court has accumulated for so long will rapidly dissipate, and then you will face the backlash of the primordial origin."

The Great Free Demon laughed wildly, not caring whether he lived or died, only whether he could achieve his goal.

He had a long-standing grudge against Grandmaster Yunhai, so naturally he would do everything in his power to prevent the other party from advancing.

Even if Yunhai Dazun were to attack him, he could still interrupt Yunhai Dazun's advancement, even if it meant Yunhai Dazun's death.

Even if the Great Venerable Yunhai doesn't attack him, he will still lead the demons to destroy the Divine Court, destroying it before the Great Venerable Yunhai successfully ascends to the next level, causing it to suffer a backlash from the primordial chaos.

Regardless, he won.

The Great Venerable Yunhai remained silent, but made a decision in his heart.

Of his three collaborators, Guangyuan and Yuanlong came to his aid only because of his words, "Fellow Daoist, please help me."

Now that they have fallen at the hands of the Great Freedom Demon, he cannot rest until he avenges them.

“Fellow Daoists, regardless of success or failure this time, I will help you transcend in the next era.”

He slightly raised his hand, about to extinguish the spiritual light of the Great Freedom Demon with a single palm strike.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a moment! I'm here to help you!"

As the aura of calamity rose, the Great Venerable Yunhai stopped what he was doing, and his original idea of ​​personally turning the Great Freedom Demon into a two-dimensional paper doll was also abandoned.

"There are more experts?" The Great Free Heavenly Demon looked towards the place where the calamity energy was gathering, but no matter what means of perception he used, he could only see an information black hole.

Countless pieces of information are pulled together, crushed, and finally blended into new information before being released.

This new information was extremely chaotic and illogical. Even the Great Free Demon felt somewhat uncomfortable after perceiving it.

"Is he the great master who walks the path of chaos, or the path of information?" He became wary, and fragments of the Great Freedom Demon Blade gathered in his hand, barely managing to take shape.

"Wrong, all wrong."

A nearly completely distorted voice emanated from the information black hole. As soon as it entered the ears of the Great Free Demon, it transformed into a large number of animated information monsters, tearing apart and infecting everything in his body that could be infected.

The Great Free Demon snorted coldly, slashed his own body with a single stroke, severing the activated information that had invaded his body. "Playing tricks, who exactly are you?"

The response he received was no longer the black hole of information from before, but rather a cacophony of distorted sounds from all around.

All information that could be infected has been infected, including some eighth-level demonic cultivators.

Their aura has been infected and occupied by activated information, and they are on the verge of collapse.

Such methods were unheard of by any of the eighth-ranked members.

"You still say you're not a great master of the Information Path? At the very least, you're related to the Infection Path." Given the risk of infection from receiving information, the Great Free Demon dared not establish two-way communication with the other party and could only make contact unilaterally on his own.

After that, he didn't even dare to make one-way communication anymore. Unless he used his own Dao principles to protect himself, the messages he sent would be infected and turn against him.

"If you say yes, then so be it."

The distorted voice did not refute, and after a moment of silence, a strong wind suddenly swept around.

This was a calamity of wind powerful enough to extinguish the innate, undying spiritual light. With just one gust, several demons in front had their flesh and blood blown away, leaving them nothing but skin and bones.

Only a tiny bit of innate, undying spiritual light remained.

Even this last glimmer of light was completely extinguished by the second wave of wind.

Following Bifeng came Yin Fire and Heavenly Thunder.

The yin fire arose out of nowhere above the spiritual light, and then spread to the internal organs. Those who suffered from this calamity all had their internal organs turned to ash, their limbs decayed, and finally the spiritual light disappeared, and they perished on the spot.

Those who suffer from heavenly lightning do not fare much better than the former two.

With a single bolt of lightning, several more demons perished on the spot.

If it were the demonic path of the past, it would probably have been severely weakened after experiencing these three calamities. However, the current demonic path has undergone a long period of development and has replenished itself with new blood, at least in terms of numbers.

Therefore, the Great Freedom Demon didn't care at all about the number of people killed by the Three Calamities; he only cared about the beings behind the Three Calamities, and gritted his teeth, saying:

"Great Venerable Black Wind, or perhaps it would be more appropriate to call you the Lord of Robbery."

The moment he uttered that title, it transformed into a highly threatening living message, and then came looking for trouble for him.

With a casual slash, the information abomination born from the name of the Black Wind Demon King was killed. Without hesitation, the Great Freedom Demon King drew his sword and charged towards the information black hole.

If his perception was correct, and if the Lord of the Robbery before him had not used deceptive means, then the strength of his enemy was probably not much different from that of the Grand Venerable Yunhai at this moment.

It is an enemy he needs to face with all his might.

The tables have turned; he's the real challenger now.

"The so-called demonic path is to exhaust all changes and create possibilities from the impossible."

"So what if he's a lord of robbery? So what if he's almost at the ninth rank? Watch me cut him down with a single strike!"

The information black hole collapsed into a humanoid shell, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned the unclean demonic blade into his hand.

Sensing the urgency and desire emanating from the Impure Demon Blade, Chen Xingzhi no longer suppressed its destructive desires, but instead slashed at the Great Freedom Demon.

Since its reforging, the only battle record of this sword is that it just cut through the spirit treasure demon sword of the Great Freedom Demon, and it has not yet destroyed any eighth-level beings.

"Then use your blood to refine this demonic blade of mine." With that, Chen Xingzhi slashed out with his blade.

Accompanying this strike was a horn-like roar.

The Lord of Calamity's companion spirit treasure, the horn of world destruction, sounded at this moment, stirring up endless calamity energy.

The three calamities and nine tribulations, along with countless calamities, appeared at the same time. Many calamities, both those that the Great Free Demon had seen and those that he had never seen, were all inflicted upon him by the sound of this horn.

His thinking became sluggish, his body decayed, his memories dissipated, and his true spirit became obscured. In just an instant, he degenerated from a top-tier supernatural being to a state of frailty, as if he would be blown to the ground by the wind at any moment.

The only things that remained unchanged were the hand still gripping the knife tightly and the knife still being swung with unwavering resolve.

(End of this chapter)