Under One Person: My Inner Realm Connects to All Worlds!

Chapter 239 The True Monarch Subdues the Demon
"Roar! This is outrageous!"

Zhao Gongming roared, and the giant ghost mask inhaled sharply, causing the entire ghost realm to shrink as well. Endless Yin Qi condensed into visible particles and gathered in its mouth.

It gradually compressed into a jet-black sphere, its surface covered with countless painful faces struggling and wailing.

In an instant, it shot out like a cannon, colliding fiercely with the sea of ​​fire formed by the Samadhi True Fire!
Rumble——!
This time, it was a real, earth-shattering explosion!
The terrifying energy shock spread in a ring, blowing away all the "soul sludge" within a radius of dozens of miles. The twisted skeletal structures collapsed like sandcastles, and the weak ghosts that were watching from afar turned to ashes before they could even scream.

At the epicenter of the explosion, space was distorted and the light was dim, with only pure yang golden light and pitch-black ghostly energy eroding and annihilating each other.

After a brief stalemate, the Samadhi True Fire ultimately prevailed, disintegrating it layer by layer until it was completely burned away.

At the summit of Bone Mountain, upon seeing this, Zhao Gongming's three giant eyes simultaneously contracted, revealing a solemn expression for the first time.

"Impossible! The Samadhi True Fire burns the user's essence, energy, and spirit—where would you get such a powerful life force?!"

Han Yun remained silent, only snapping his fingers lightly. The Samadhi True Fire returned, swirling around Han Yun and forming a ribbon of flames.

At this moment, Han Yun's golden eye between his eyebrows opened, and a golden sun-like light hung behind his head, surrounded by the Qi of Dan Yun and the Samadhi True Fire, making him look like a true lord in the world.

He pointed his Heavenly Eye at Zhao Gongming, a flash of understanding appearing in his eyes: "You demon kings are the embodiment of the calamities of heaven and earth, and your power of war and calamity originates from the wars and killings of the human world."

"Born to wield the power of war, they are less spirits and gods than innate deities, born immortal and coexisting with heaven and earth, but they are inclined toward evil."

“Even if you are killed, you will be reborn from somewhere after a period of time. No wonder Zhang Daoling, the Celestial Master, only sealed you instead of killing you.”

In fact, the six great demon kings are like the tailed beasts in the Naruto world or the eight great demons in the Jackie Chan Adventures world; they belong to a certain part of the natural world.

Tailed Beasts can be reborn after being killed, and the same is true for the Six Great Demon Kings. The eight immortal gods could only seal the eight great demons in Hell.

Han Yun looked at Zhao Gongming's slightly smug expression and couldn't help but smile: "Unfortunately, you also have your fatal weaknesses!"

"Nonsense!"

Zhao Gongming roared, causing the Bone Mountain Range to tremble violently. The murderous aura of the entire Ghost Realm converged on him. "I am born of Heaven and Earth, existing since time immemorial! How dare you presume to know my existence!"

However, just as Zhao Gongming was preparing to launch an even stronger attack, five terrifying auras, no weaker than his, rose from other directions in the Ghost Domain!
Sometimes plagues linger, sometimes thunder and fire rage, sometimes water vapor billows, sometimes dreams intertwine, sometimes spirits howl...

The other five of the six demon kings were also alarmed by the battle and turned their attention to it.

At the same time, eight powerful and fierce auras rose from different directions, locking onto Han Yun like hungry wolves; those were the Eight Ghost Generals.

Han Yun was instantly surrounded by the most powerful beings in the Ghost Realm, a perilous situation.

The pressure has increased dramatically!

But Han Yun's eyes remained calm, and even the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Everyone's here? That's good..."

His aura suddenly changed, alternating between ethereal and profound, ultimately settling into an ultimate restraint and depth.

"...It saves me the trouble of searching for them one by one."

Facing the subtle encirclement of the six demon kings and eight ghost generals, Han Yun was not afraid at all, but instead took a step forward.

His aura flowed smoothly and harmoniously, perfectly combining the wisdom of emptiness from the Mahayana Bodhicitta Sutra with the cultivation of life and nature through pure yang and alchemy, forming a unique aura.

The golden light emanating from the sun behind his head shone even brighter, and golden patterns flowed within his third eye, as if piercing through all illusions. His face appeared increasingly compassionate, majestic, and transcendent. "You are all born of heaven and earth, existing in accordance with the rules of heaven and earth. You should have maintained the balance of yin and yang, controlled disasters, and perhaps become revered gods in your respective regions. However, due to a single wrong thought, you have brought calamity to the human world and have been sealed here by the Celestial Master for thousands of years."

"The malevolence has not subsided; on the contrary, it has intensified. Have you ever considered the true way to leave this place? It is not by devouring living beings, but by resolving your own karmic obstacles."

"Gentlemen, why don't you lay down your weapons and join me?"

Han Yun's voice was calm, yet carried a hint of Buddhist salvation, echoing in the ghost realm.

"Smooth tongue!"

A chilling voice rang out, carrying a bewitching power that made people dizzy and confused. It was Shi Wenye, the demon king in charge of nightmares and seducing people's hearts.

"Devouring you is the shortcut for us to escape this place. What are you waiting for, everyone? This child possesses the true teachings of Buddhism and Taoism, and is an unparalleled elixir. If we share him, we will surely break through the seal!"

"Brother Shi is right!"

From another direction, the air was thick with steam, and the faint sound of rushing rivers could be heard, echoed by the booming voice of Zhong Shigui, the demon king in charge of floods.

"Take him down first, then we'll discuss the distribution!"

In an instant, the wills of the six demon kings reached a consensus, and the eight ghost generals were even more eager to make their move.

The one who launched the first attack was not Zhao Gongming, but Liu Yuanda, the demon king in charge of plagues and diseases.

A pale green plague aura, like a living thing, seeped out from the void and silently spread towards Han Yun.

Wherever it passed, even the "mud" made of fragments of souls quickly rotted and dissolved, emitting a nauseating stench.

This plague not only corrodes the physical body, but also pollutes the spirit, causing it to decay and rot.

Upon seeing this, Han Yun formed a hand seal, and the pure yang golden light around his body transformed into the supremely yang, powerful, and majestic thunder intent.

"Purple Heaven Dragon Thunder, by imperial decree!"

It is not the Yang Five Thunder derived from the Golden Light Mantra of Longhu Mountain, but the thunder directly condensed by Han Yun based on his own pure Yang Qi, combined with his understanding of the pivot of heaven and earth, and manifested by the meaning of "Heavenly Thunder Master" in his "Dao Dragon Image"!

Click!

In the dark, gloomy "sky" of the Ghost Realm, a blindingly bright purple dragon-shaped lightning bolt suddenly appeared, its scales and whiskers clearly visible, lifelike, like a giant whip wielded by a thunder god from the heavens, precisely striking into the pale green plague mist.

The supreme yang thunder is the nemesis of all yin, evil, and filth.

Lightning exploded, and the extremely powerful and yang aura swept in all directions. The seemingly all-pervasive plague energy was like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, instantly swept away, emitting a hissing wail, and dissipating into nothingness.

Liu Yuanda groaned, clearly indicating that he had suffered a serious injury.

"Lightning magic? And it's extremely high-grade lightning magic!"

Zhang Yuanbo, the demon king in charge of the lightning and fire calamities, was both shocked and furious, as if his authority had been challenged. Back then, Zhang Daoling had defeated them with lightning magic.

Now this junior has arrived. What, doesn't he have any pride?
"How dare you play with fire and thunder before me, the King? You're just showing off your limited skills before an expert!"

(End of this chapter)