txolops Chapter 87 Fighting a Bloody Path
Chapter 87 Fighting a Bloody Path
After ten thousand years of silence, the ancient city of Chiwu has been fully awakened at this moment. On the broken walls and ruins, pairs of scarlet eyes opened, and endless remnants of the Golden Crow struggled out from between the bricks and tiles, transforming into scorching streams of light that swept towards Huang Chen, who held the main array key seal.
The air was thick with the smell of sulfur and burning rotten wood, and every inch of space was filled with a burning killing intent.
"Human ants, hand over the seal, and I, the Supreme Being, may grant you a complete corpse!"
'
A majestic and icy divine thought, like a thunderbolt from the heavens, crashed into Huang Chen's sea of consciousness. High above, a massive suppressing talisman appeared in the sky, composed of countless profound golden patterns, slowly pressing down.
That was Xuan Yao Shangren's remote technique; wherever his divine sense reached, that became his domain.
Under the runes, Huang Chen felt a weight on his shoulders, as if he were carrying an entire ancient divine mountain on his back. His bones groaned under the unbearable burden, and the flow of witch power within his body became sluggish.
On the other side, flames rolled. A demon general, clad in crimson feathered armor, with two horns on his head and an arrogant face, rode through the fire.
Behind him followed dozens of fierce demon soldiers, who formed a battle formation, blocking all of Huang Chen's escape routes.
The demon general's eyes were like molten lava, fixed on the pivot seal in Huang Chen's hand, making no attempt to conceal his greed and fervor.
"Old man Xuan Yao, you've overstepped your bounds! This is the territory of my Ten Thousand Demon City!"
"The demon general's voice was hoarse, with a burning, fiery quality, "Boy, I am 'Burning Feather,' give me the item, and I'll guarantee your life!"
A three-way attack, a dead end.
The endless remnants of spirits, the suppressing talisman hanging high above his head, and the menacing demon commanders of the Ten Thousand Demon City—none of these were forces that Huang Chen could currently contend with head-on.
Huang Chen gripped the scorching hot pivot seal tightly. The intricate array patterns on it flowed like living things, connected to the pulse of the entire ancient city. He could feel an unimaginably powerful force brewing within it, just waiting for a trigger to detonate.
Refining? Don't be ridiculous.
Under the watchful eyes of Xuan Yao Shangren and Fen Ling Yao Tong, any attempt to refine it would be tantamount to suicide.
Huang Chen's gaze swept quickly between the roaring, charging Golden Crow remnant and the greedy Burning Feather Demon Commander, his mind racing.
He smiled.
In this life-or-death predicament, he actually laughed out loud.
"want to?"
Huang Chen raised the main array pivot seal in his hand, as if displaying a rare treasure.
"for you!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly swung his arm, and the pivotal seal that had attracted the covetous eyes of the two powerful figures transformed into a streak of light, flying straight toward the Burning Feather Demon Commander.
This move was beyond everyone's expectations.
Master Xuanyao's divine sense paused slightly, seemingly not expecting that this ant would dare to play tricks on him like this.
The Demon Lord of Burning Feathers was initially stunned, but was then overwhelmed with immense joy. He completely disregarded Huang Chen, assuming that this human boy had been terrified and had chosen the most foolish way to surrender.
Hahaha! You're smart to know what's good for you!
'
With a wild laugh, the Burning Feather Demon Lord reached out, his immense demonic power transforming into a giant fiery claw that precisely grasped at the pivotal seal. He had even begun to imagine himself using this seal to control the Crimson Crow Ancient City, surpassing all other demonic lords in one fell swoop, and even coveting the throne of the Demon King.
Just as the Burning Feather Demon Commander's hand was about to touch the pivot seal.
It's now!
Without the slightest hesitation, Huang Chen unleashed all his power in an instant. He neither fled nor attacked the Burning Feather Demon Commander, but instead focused his attention on the center of the ancient and mottled fire altar beneath his feet!
"town!"
A low growl burst from Huang Chen's throat.
A phantom image of an ancient, heavy, cracked stone tablet suddenly rose from behind him, swelling in the wind. The Humanitarian Prison-Suppressing Tablet!
On the monument, countless blurry figures were crying, praying, and resisting, and a desolate, profound, and indomitable humanitarian aura suddenly spread out.
This power was completely out of place with the surrounding golden crow embers and raging demonic energy, like a drop of cold water falling into boiling oil.
"Smash it, you son of a bitch!"
Huang Chen's eyes were bloodshot as he poured the last bit of his witch power into them, urging the Humanity Prison Suppression Stele to smash it fiercely into the remaining sacrificial stone in the center of the fire altar!
That place is the convergence point of the remaining fire veins of the entire great formation!
The moment the Flaming Demon Lord's giant claws grasped the Pivot Seal, a terrifying force far beyond his imagination surged back from the Pivot Seal!
That is the core power of the entire Chiwu Ancient City formation. How could a mere demon commander like him easily control it?
"ah--!
'
A piercing scream echoed through the night sky. Half of the Burning Feather Demon Commander's body was instantly ignited by the remnants of the Golden Crow's flames, and the giant claw formed from his demonic power shattered inch by inch. The pivot seal, like a red-hot branding iron, was deeply embedded in his palm bone, frantically devouring his demonic power and life.
He greedily took on this hot potato, and with it, all the consequences.
And this is just the beginning.
Boom!
An unprecedentedly loud bang drowned out all the screams and screams.
The Humanity Prison Monument, carrying the indomitable will of the human race throughout the ages, clashed most violently with the Golden Crow Remnant Flame, which symbolized the ancient glory of the demon race, at the center of the fire altar!
There was no dazzling brilliance, only the most extreme destruction.
Two completely different Dao powers annihilated and collided, triggering a chain reaction. The main formation of the entire Chiwu Ancient City went completely out of control and descended into chaos.
Centered on the fire altar, a visible ripple of energy swept outwards. Wherever it passed, broken walls and ruins, as well as the remnants of the roaring golden crow, were all reduced to dust.
The suppressing talisman high in the sky shook violently, its golden patterns flickering, clearly also affected by this rampaging power.
"madman!
You're a madman!
Burning Feather Demon Commander roared in the raging energy storm. He was backfired by the pivot seal and was also hit head-on by the rampaging power of the formation. Half of his feather armor was turned into charcoal, leaving him in an extremely sorry state.
The dozens of demon soldiers behind him didn't even have time to scream before most of them were swept up in the attack and instantly perished.
Chaos is the best cover.
The moment everything was set off, Huang Chen had already made his move.
"Pulsefire Battle Domain!"
'
Dark golden runes covered his entire body, and a thin layer of pulsed flames, seemingly about to extinguish at any moment, enveloped him. This was the limit he could currently activate, barely enough to withstand the aftershocks of the energy storm.
His body was cracking, and blood seeped from the gaps in his witch runes, but his eyes shone with an astonishing light.
This is it!
'
Huang Chen's gaze was fixed on the bottom of the huge crater created by the Prison Suppression Monument. There, he sensed a faint, damp mist.
It's an ancient underground riverbed!
"Mountains and rivers traverse the peaks!"
'
His boots flashed, and instead of retreating, he advanced like an arrow released from a bow, stepping on the collapsed foundation of the sacrificial tower, rushing towards the center of destruction.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
'
The few remaining demon soldiers, their eyes bloodshot, charged forward, their swords flashing and clashing in a chaotic display.
Huang Chen didn't even look, and the Asura Blood Blade in his hand drew a strange arc.
puff!puff!
puff!
A flash of blood appeared, and the heads of three demon soldiers shot into the sky.
He had no desire to fight; his killings were merely to pave the way.
In the chaos, he caught a glimpse of a nail-shaped magic weapon and several fragments of the pivot seal that had been blown away by the array storm.
That was blasted away from the hands of the Burning Feather Demon Commander.
Fire-suppressing nails!
Without a second thought, Huang Chen twisted his body, forcefully changing direction in mid-air, and snatched the fire-suppressing nail and several fragments into his hand. They were icy cold to the touch, a stark contrast to the scorching heat around him.
"You're asking for it!"
Seeing this, the Demon Lord of Burning Feathers was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. Despite his serious injuries, he spat out a mouthful of his natal demon fire, which transformed into a firebird and went straight for Huang Chen's back.
But it was too late.
After slaying the last demon soldier blocking his way, Huang Chen did not pause for a moment. He leaped into the air, carrying the Fire-Suppressing Nail and the Pivot Seal fragments, and plunged headfirst into the bottomless dark pit below the altar.
puff.
A slight splash was barely noticeable amidst the deafening roar of the explosion.
The demonic fire of the Burning Feather Demon Commander missed its target, only burning the collapsed rocks into a sheet of glass. He stood at the edge of the abyss, looking down at the raging underground river that swept everything away, and trembled with rage.
The pivot seal backfired, the formation was severely damaged, his subordinates were almost all killed or wounded, and even the spoils of war were stolen right in front of him.
He watched helplessly as that human ant vanished into the unknown darkness.
There was no dazzling brilliance, only the most extreme destruction.
Two completely different Dao powers annihilated and collided, triggering a chain reaction. The main formation of the entire Chiwu Ancient City went completely out of control and descended into chaos.
Centered on the fire altar, a visible ripple of energy swept outwards. Wherever it passed, broken walls and ruins, as well as the remnants of the roaring golden crow, were all reduced to dust.
The suppressing talisman high in the sky shook violently, its golden patterns flickering, clearly also affected by this rampaging power.
"madman!
You're a madman!
Burning Feather Demon Commander roared in the raging energy storm. He was backfired by the pivot seal and was also hit head-on by the rampaging power of the formation. Half of his feather armor was turned into charcoal, leaving him in an extremely sorry state.
The dozens of demon soldiers behind him didn't even have time to scream before most of them were swept up in the attack and instantly perished.
Chaos is the best cover.
The moment everything was set off, Huang Chen had already made his move.
"Pulsefire Battle Domain!"
'
Dark golden runes covered his entire body, and a thin layer of pulsed flames, seemingly about to extinguish at any moment, enveloped him. This was the limit he could currently activate, barely enough to withstand the aftershocks of the energy storm.
His body was cracking, and blood seeped from the gaps in his witch runes, but his eyes shone with an astonishing light.
This is it!
'
Huang Chen's gaze was fixed on the bottom of the huge crater created by the Prison Suppression Monument. There, he sensed a faint, damp mist.
It's an ancient underground riverbed!
"Mountains and rivers traverse the peaks!"
'
His boots flashed, and instead of retreating, he advanced like an arrow released from a bow, stepping on the collapsed foundation of the sacrificial tower, rushing towards the center of destruction.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
'
The few remaining demon soldiers, their eyes bloodshot, charged forward, their swords flashing and clashing in a chaotic display.
Huang Chen didn't even look, and the Asura Blood Blade in his hand drew a strange arc.
puff!puff!
puff!
A flash of blood appeared, and the heads of three demon soldiers shot into the sky.
He had no desire to fight; his killings were merely to pave the way.
In the chaos, he caught a glimpse of a nail-shaped magic weapon and several fragments of the pivot seal that had been blown away by the array storm.
That was blasted away from the hands of the Burning Feather Demon Commander.
Fire-suppressing nails!
Without a second thought, Huang Chen twisted his body, forcefully changing direction in mid-air, and snatched the fire-suppressing nail and several fragments into his hand. They were icy cold to the touch, a stark contrast to the scorching heat around him.
"You're asking for it!"
Seeing this, the Demon Lord of Burning Feathers was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. Despite his serious injuries, he spat out a mouthful of his natal demon fire, which transformed into a firebird and went straight for Huang Chen's back.
But it was too late.
After slaying the last demon soldier blocking his way, Huang Chen did not pause for a moment. He leaped into the air, carrying the Fire-Suppressing Nail and the Pivot Seal fragments, and plunged headfirst into the bottomless dark pit below the altar.
puff.
A slight splash was barely noticeable amidst the deafening roar of the explosion.
The demonic fire of the Burning Feather Demon Commander missed its target, only burning the collapsed rocks into a sheet of glass. He stood at the edge of the abyss, looking down at the raging underground river that swept everything away, and trembled with rage.
The pivot seal backfired, the formation was severely damaged, his subordinates were almost all killed or wounded, and even the spoils of war were stolen right in front of him.
He watched helplessly as that human ant vanished into the unknown darkness.
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There was no dazzling brilliance, only the most extreme destruction.
Two completely different Dao powers annihilated and collided, triggering a chain reaction. The main formation of the entire Chiwu Ancient City went completely out of control and descended into chaos.
Centered on the fire altar, a visible ripple of energy swept outwards. Wherever it passed, broken walls and ruins, as well as the remnants of the roaring golden crow, were all reduced to dust.
The suppressing talisman high in the sky shook violently, its golden patterns flickering, clearly also affected by this rampaging power.
"madman!
You're a madman!
Burning Feather Demon Commander roared in the raging energy storm. He was backfired by the pivot seal and was also hit head-on by the rampaging power of the formation. Half of his feather armor was turned into charcoal, leaving him in an extremely sorry state.
The dozens of demon soldiers behind him didn't even have time to scream before most of them were swept up in the attack and instantly perished.
Chaos is the best cover.
The moment everything was set off, Huang Chen had already made his move.
"Pulsefire Battle Domain!"
'
Dark golden runes covered his entire body, and a thin layer of pulsed flames, seemingly about to extinguish at any moment, enveloped him. This was the limit he could currently activate, barely enough to withstand the aftershocks of the energy storm.
His body was cracking, and blood seeped from the gaps in his witch runes, but his eyes shone with an astonishing light.
This is it!
'
Huang Chen's gaze was fixed on the bottom of the huge crater created by the Prison Suppression Monument. There, he sensed a faint, damp mist.
It's an ancient underground riverbed!
"Mountains and rivers traverse the peaks!"
'
His boots flashed, and instead of retreating, he advanced like an arrow released from a bow, stepping on the collapsed foundation of the sacrificial tower, rushing towards the center of destruction.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
'
The few remaining demon soldiers, their eyes bloodshot, charged forward, their swords flashing and clashing in a chaotic display.
Huang Chen didn't even look, and the Asura Blood Blade in his hand drew a strange arc.
puff!puff!
puff!
A flash of blood appeared, and the heads of three demon soldiers shot into the sky.
He had no desire to fight; his killings were merely to pave the way.
In the chaos, he caught a glimpse of a nail-shaped magic weapon and several fragments of the pivot seal that had been blown away by the array storm.
That was blasted away from the hands of the Burning Feather Demon Commander.
Fire-suppressing nails!
Without a second thought, Huang Chen twisted his body, forcefully changing direction in mid-air, and snatched the fire-suppressing nail and several fragments into his hand. They were icy cold to the touch, a stark contrast to the scorching heat around him.
"You're asking for it!"
Seeing this, the Demon Lord of Burning Feathers was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. Despite his serious injuries, he spat out a mouthful of his natal demon fire, which transformed into a firebird and went straight for Huang Chen's back.
But it was too late.
After slaying the last demon soldier blocking his way, Huang Chen did not pause for a moment. He leaped into the air, carrying the Fire-Suppressing Nail and the Pivot Seal fragments, and plunged headfirst into the bottomless dark pit below the altar.
puff.
A slight splash was barely noticeable amidst the deafening roar of the explosion.
The demonic fire of the Burning Feather Demon Commander missed its target, only burning the collapsed rocks into a sheet of glass. He stood at the edge of the abyss, looking down at the raging underground river that swept everything away, and trembled with rage.
The pivot seal backfired, the formation was severely damaged, his subordinates were almost all killed or wounded, and even the spoils of war were stolen right in front of him.
He watched helplessly as that human ant vanished into the unknown darkness.
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The Humanity Prison Monument, carrying the indomitable will of the human race throughout the ages, clashed most violently with the Golden Crow Remnant Flame, which symbolized the ancient glory of the demon race, at the center of the fire altar!
There was no dazzling brilliance, only the most extreme destruction.
Two completely different Dao powers annihilated and collided, triggering a chain reaction. The main formation of the entire Chiwu Ancient City went completely out of control and descended into chaos.
Centered on the fire altar, a visible ripple of energy swept outwards. Wherever it passed, broken walls and ruins, as well as the remnants of the roaring golden crow, were all reduced to dust.
The suppressing talisman high in the sky shook violently, its golden patterns flickering, clearly also affected by this rampaging power.
"madman!
You're a madman!
Burning Feather Demon Commander roared in the raging energy storm. He was backfired by the pivot seal and was also hit head-on by the rampaging power of the formation. Half of his feather armor was turned into charcoal, leaving him in an extremely sorry state.
The dozens of demon soldiers behind him didn't even have time to scream before most of them were swept up in the attack and instantly perished.
Chaos is the best cover.
The moment everything was set off, Huang Chen had already made his move.
"Pulsefire Battle Domain!"
'
Dark golden runes covered his entire body, and a thin layer of pulsed flames, seemingly about to extinguish at any moment, enveloped him. This was the limit he could currently activate, barely enough to withstand the aftershocks of the energy storm.
His body was cracking, and blood seeped from the gaps in his witch runes, but his eyes shone with an astonishing light.
This is it!
'
Huang Chen's gaze was fixed on the bottom of the huge crater created by the Prison Suppression Monument. There, he sensed a faint, damp mist.
It's an ancient underground riverbed!
"Mountains and rivers traverse the peaks!"
'
His boots flashed, and instead of retreating, he advanced like an arrow released from a bow, stepping on the collapsed foundation of the sacrificial tower, rushing towards the center of destruction.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
'
The few remaining demon soldiers, their eyes bloodshot, charged forward, their swords flashing and clashing in a chaotic display.
Huang Chen didn't even look, and the Asura Blood Blade in his hand drew a strange arc.
puff!puff!
puff!
A flash of blood appeared, and the heads of three demon soldiers shot into the sky.
He had no desire to fight; his killings were merely to pave the way.
In the chaos, he caught a glimpse of a nail-shaped magic weapon and several fragments of the pivot seal that had been blown away by the array storm.
That was blasted away from the hands of the Burning Feather Demon Commander.
Fire-suppressing nails!
Without a second thought, Huang Chen twisted his body, forcefully changing direction in mid-air, and snatched the fire-suppressing nail and several fragments into his hand. They were icy cold to the touch, a stark contrast to the scorching heat around him.
"You're asking for it!"
Seeing this, the Demon Lord of Burning Feathers was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. Despite his serious injuries, he spat out a mouthful of his natal demon fire, which transformed into a firebird and went straight for Huang Chen's back.
But it was too late.
After slaying the last demon soldier blocking his way, Huang Chen did not pause for a moment. He leaped into the air, carrying the Fire-Suppressing Nail and the Pivot Seal fragments, and plunged headfirst into the bottomless dark pit below the altar.
puff.
A slight splash was barely noticeable amidst the deafening roar of the explosion.
The demonic fire of the Burning Feather Demon Commander missed its target, only burning the collapsed rocks into a sheet of glass. He stood at the edge of the abyss, looking down at the raging underground river that swept everything away, and trembled with rage.
The pivot seal backfired, the formation was severely damaged, his subordinates were almost all killed or wounded, and even the spoils of war were stolen right in front of him.
He watched helplessly as that human ant vanished into the unknown darkness.