Published at 8th of March 2025 12:22 pm

Chapter 1077 Senior Blade God! Primordial Spirit Out of Orifice! 2

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Duanmu Tao and the various Elders of the Xia Yan family followed suit, each one of them anxious and unable to hide their worry. Just a trace of the aura that Duan Muming had released in his rage had caused the entire Xiayan Cave Sky to change color as if plunging into an abyss.

Not to mention Miu Ming, the skinny elder referred to as Master, who was definitely an even more terrifying powerhouse!

Now, Su Changkong was about to face a group of strongmen from the Ancient Demon Sect alone, and there was nothing they could do to help. They could only hope that Su Changkong had the confidence to deal with them.

Su Changkong led Miu Ming and the others far away from the Great Flame Imperial City, only stopping when they reached a deserted desert wasteland nearly a thousand miles in radius.

The sun hung high in the sky, causing the temperature of the desert to rise sharply. The sand was scorching, and the air above seemed to slightly distort.

"Miu Ming, Duan Muming, you two take up positions on the sides to prevent him from escaping. This old man wants to stretch his muscles!" Miu Ming transmitted to Qin Zhan and Duan Muming.

"Yes!" Qin Zhan and Duan Muming both replied, feeling somewhat excited at the same time.

"Old Peak Master Miu Ming had already reached the peak of the Divine Body Realm many years ago, who knows what level he has reached now. Finally, we will see him in action!" Qin Zhan and the others were very eager to witness the might of Miu Ming, the Divine Body old monster.

Su Changkong and Miu Ming stood in the sky, facing each other from afar.

"Young man, let me show you that there are always people beyond you," Miu Ming said with a grin, not wasting words and striking instantly.

"Boom boom boom!" Miu Ming’s body was covered in dense, hidden Divine Patterns. In an instant, the patterns surged out like tidal waves, covering the entire sky in a moment, turning the originally clear sky dark in an instant, with heavy clouds covering the sun and accompanied by the roaring thunder.

This scene made the scalps of Duanmu Tao, Xia Yanlong, and the others tingle from a distance. Miu Ming was far too terrifying, possessing the ability to alter heaven and earth!

Hum hum hum! Invisible fluctuations converged like rivers, seemingly forming a domain that rushed towards Su Changkong at the center.

Each ripple held the terrifying power to crush mountains and earth. When gathered together, they could be described as world-ending in ferocity. Ordinary Martial Saints of the Divine Seed would be obliterated in an instant.

Even normal Martial Saints with a Divine Body would end up crushed to pieces if they endured it for even a moment, like flesh and blood against colossal waves, unable to resist!

Swish swish swish! Facing these twisting void ripples, Su Changkong stood firm in the void, as steady as a boulder, unmovable.

"Hmm? Su Changkong’s physical body... It’s this strong?" Miu Ming couldn’t help but express his surprise. Su Changkong was actually able to withstand his surging Divine Power!

Of course, Miu Ming didn’t realize that after Su Changkong’s physical body had transformed into a Demon Monster’s body, it held an Immortal Body. And its toughness far surpassed that of the usual Divine Body Realm. Facing an attack at the level of Miu Ming’s, Su Changkong didn’t even need to defend properly, he just took it head-on.

Even a slight injury would heal in the blink of an eye with his Immortal Body, barely qualifying as a flesh wound!

"Huff!" Miu Ming took a deep breath, his dull eyes shining with divine light. His skinny body’s skin became even more gaunt, as if compressed and refined, and the lines of his bones were clearly visible, like a skeleton wrapped in a layer of skin.

The dense Divine Patterns wrapped around Miu Ming’s body numbered in the thousands, indicating that his Divine Body had reached its limit. If he moved forward one more step, he would have the opportunity to cultivate Great Divine Power!

The Divine Patterns around the gaunt body emitted a majestic pressure, and with every move, he could overturn seas and move mountains.

"What a terrifying aura!" Xia Yanlong and the others were shocked. Miu Ming’s slender body, glowing with divine light, emitted an aura that made them uneasy and breathless.

"Nether Demon Fist!" Miu Ming’s momentum soared to its peak, and he suddenly punched. His right fist gathered Divine Patterns, emitting a ghostly green flame, like a black hole that devoured all light. Instantly, everything within a hundred miles turned pitch black, except for the blazing green flames on his fist that flickered like a dying star!

Boom! The punch was powerful and heavy, casting one into hell.

Miu Ming struck with such force that it was as if a stone had shattered the heavens!

Nether Tiger Roar Kill!

Su Changkong didn’t dodge or evade, the Mysterious Turtle True Essence inside his body almost at its limit, flowing and driving his Divine Skills.

"Roar!"

The tiger’s roar that shook the soul resounded through the skies, Su Changkong’s fists gathering strength, he threw a punch that warped and shattered the void around his fist like a mirror, filled with awe-inspiring Divine Power.

"Boom!"

The two heavy fists collided in mid-air as if two meteors from outer space had crashed into each other at extreme speed, producing a visible storm of destruction that swept in all directions, accompanied by a soul-shaking roar, giving the sensation of an apocalyptic catastrophe!

At the moment of collision, Miu Ming could feel a vibrating force from Su Changkong’s fist coming at him, aiming to disintegrate his physical body, but Miu Ming’s expression remained unchanged, enduring the onslaught of the Tiger Demon’s fist strength, his Divine Body not sustaining any damage.

"My Divine Body, tempered a thousand times... even if I were to stand still, there are few in the Divine Body Realm who could hurt me!"

Miu Ming’s lips slightly curled, acknowledging Su Changkong’s strength, but entirely unthreatened by it.

On the contrary, Su Changkong felt that Miu Ming’s punch was like an entire netherworld hell rolling over him, and even with his formidable physical body, he was violently knocked back, flying backward like a meteor for several miles before he could stop.

"Miu Ming really is powerful… having reached the peak of the Divine Body Realm, to fight him head-on with physical strength and Divine Skills, unless I go all out and unleash the Giant Whale Body Technique, but doing that would also reveal my demon Monster body…"

Su Changkong silently admired Miu Ming for his true strength.

With one punch, Miu Ming overpowered Su Changkong. His withered frame emitted a profound pressure, and without pursuing, he cackled strangely, "Young man, let me see if your Primordial Spirit can break through my intricately tempered ’Nether Divine Body.’"

Miu Ming had previously learned of Su Changkong’s capabilities through their mutual acquaintance, Duan Muming, and was confident that even if Su Changkong’s Primordial Spirit was formidable, it could not harm him in the slightest.

His intent was to force Su Changkong to use his Primordial Spirit, to destroy Su Changkong’s physical body, capture his Primordial Spirit, and return it to the Ancient Demon Sect, where it would be devoured as a tonic using secret techniques!

"Then… as you wish!"

Su Changkong said coldly, he also understood to neatly dispatch Miu Ming, a powerful opponent like him, he had no choice but to use his real abilities!

Buzzing sounds filled the air!

With a slight intent, Su Changkong’s body merged into the Chaotic Void, and the golden figure sitting cross-legged in his Sea of Consciousness opened its eyes, emerging from his glabella and hovering above his head.

Enveloped in a golden aura, his Primordial Spirit was like a supreme deity, a majestic presence spreading in all directions!

"He’s using his Primordial Spirit…"

Duan Muming saw this scene, and his eyes flickered with wariness and fear, having suffered a great loss at the hands of Su Changkong, he was acutely aware of the terror of Su Changkong’s Primordial Spirit.

"But he cannot harm my master!"

Yet Duan Muming had confidence, not believing that the level of attack displayed by Su Changkong previously could pose a threat to a powerful being like Miu Ming.

"Indeed, it’s him…"

Qin Zhan recognized that Primordial Spirit as the culprit who killed his disciple.

"Is this… Blade God, the senior?"

As for Xia Yanlong and others, seeing the golden Primordial Spirit, they were somewhat dumbfounded.

Back when the Ancient Demon Sect attacked, it was a golden figure, like a Heavenly God, who had appeared and easily slain all the formidable enemies; at the time, the figure had claimed to be ’Dao Wufeng’s’ master, Blade God. No one harbored any doubts, believing it was Dao Wufeng who had called upon his own master to help.

"So it turns out… there was never any Blade God; the one who slaughtered the strong members of the Ancient Demon Sect was Elder Blade himself!"

Duanmu Tao, Xia Yanlong, and others twitched at the corners of their mouths, their hearts shocked at Su Changkong’s terror. Even before heading to the Ancient Holy Country, he had already reached a level that they had to look up to, easily slaying the elite disciples from the Ancient Holy Country’s Ancient Demon Sect!

"Hmm? Something isn’t right…"

But when Su Changkong revealed his Primordial Spirit, Miu Ming’s eyelids twitched slightly; his keen perception and focused mind allowed him to feel the threat emanating from that tiny Primordial Spirit!

"What’s going on… this is nothing like what Duan Muming described! I can feel the threat!"

Miu Ming couldn’t believe it; to the extent that he felt threatened, how did Duan Muming survive the encounter with Su Changkong that day?

Miu Ming naturally didn’t know that in the short span of a few years, Su Changkong had entered the Life-Death Valley, unearthed his potential, glimpsed the origin of his own Primordial Spirit, and had tempered it incessantly. His current Primordial Spirit was utterly different from what it was years ago, as distinct as a blunt knife compared to a Divine Weapon.

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