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He hesitated, unable to make a decision, and mumbled silently.Annoyingly, the Daoist Ancestor Inheritance seemed to have dimmed upon seeing the demonic liquid pool, not giving a clear sign for quite a while, leaving him unable to act.
Of course, The Divine wasn’t asking him, as Wu Siniang quickly said, "Withdraw."
"Withdraw?" Liu Guifen was shocked, how could the Divine Almighty ever do such a thing?
"Why?" The Divine inquired.
Wu Siniang’s face was extremely grave, and she replied in a deep tone:
"The power level of the demonic liquid in this pool is too high. It likely accumulated long before You Yuan emerged thirty years ago.
"From this, it can be deduced that You Yuan Buddha isn’t suppressing the Demon Ancestor, but rather that it’s possible the ancestor beneath the coffin below the tower is pushing out."
You Yuan merely extended the five regions’ life by thirty more years... Liu Guifen could tell that this pool could have a history of thousands upon thousands of years, if not more?
"What if we don’t withdraw?" The Divine asked again.
"Then we cannot easily interfere with this Demon Pool, even using such supreme divine weapons to probe it," Wu Siniang glanced at the ancient and heavy Overlord.
"Proceed."
"There are seventeen levels here, the demonic liquid pool is on the eighteenth, below the inverted Buddha Pagoda lies the coffin, and The Divine Almighty might bypass the pool and directly strike the heart of the matter!" Liu Guifen spoke up, giving the only viable answer that followed the flow.
"This is what I think too, the most comprehensive strategy," Wu Siniang nodded, "If The Divine Almighty strikes the coffin below the tower, while the Demon Ancestor draws strength from the pool, the two of us might seize the chance to pull Lei Xi’er and the others up."
"Not a bad plan..."
But it’s rather convoluted.
They would have to exit the tower in advance.
There might be variables that occur...
The Divine nodded repeatedly, falling into deep thought.
The Divine looked toward the demonic liquid pool, eyes slightly closing.
The Divine gripped the Overlord in his hand, leapt, and dove into the demonic liquid pool.
"By then, as long as The Divine Almighty shatters the coffin with a single strike, we can wait at the top for the demonic liquid to drain out, supporting inside and out to beat up... uh?" Liu Guifen was still immersed in the fantasy of a foolproof strategy when suddenly he heard a splash.
His words came to an abrupt halt, and he rushed over, scrambling to the edge of the hole and peered in.
"?"
"Ah?"
"Aaaah!!!"
Liu Guifen clutched his head, his eyes almost popping out in disbelief, exclaiming:
"The Divine Almighty, what are you doing now!"
...
Sizzle!
A burning pain akin to being scorched by flames overwhelmed him.
The ferociously energetic diabolical force in the liquid was like countless little worms infiltrating every pore, intent on burrowing into the body and consuming it.
"Hoo!"
The Divine exhaled a turbid breath slowly, steam rising before his eyes.
He couldn’t endure it anymore.
Simply flexing his muscles couldn’t stop the invasion of the diabolical force.
Why not, just completely embrace it!
"The Divine..."
That call echoed once more by his ear.
This time, it carried a hint of urgency, seemingly wanting to guide his spirit into some special spiritual space.
The Divine had never engaged in matters that were tangential.
If his consciousness wandered, the Demon Ancestor could immediately seize his physique, wasting an Elephant World Spider Lotus Crystal in vain.
"Open!"
His stance firmed, doors unlocked.
The Divine relaxed completely, embracing the natural transformation, submerging entirely into the demonic liquid pool.
If you do not enter the tiger’s den, how can you catch its cubs?
He wanted to see what exactly the Demon Ancestor intended by trapping Lei Xi’er and the other two in this pool.
Boom!
His spirit swayed, like a torrent bursting the mountain, resounding through the world.
Merely by relaxing his resistance, in an instant, the demonic liquid surged, invading his entire body, pouring into his limbs and bones.
Under inner sight, his physique greedily absorbed the surging diabolical force from inside out. Devil Veins manifested, extending all the way to his palms, soles, and even face!
Power...
Deepening...
Transformation...
Was it intending to collect several suitable bodies transformed by diabolical force to become the Demon Ancestor’s body?
The sinister desire surged upward, throwing thoughts into disarray.
This wasn’t the illusory power of inner demons, but the absolute devastation of extreme power upon one’s spiritual will.
In an instant, The Divine calculated that without any actions, he could hold on for at most ten auras before sinking into the demonic liquid pool like Lei Xi’er and the others.
"Splash!"
With a light tip of his toes, The Divine leapt up.
As the demonic liquid splashed, Liu Guifen saw a terrifying creature, resembling a Demon General with black Devil Veins covering its entire body and a violent aura, rise wielding a staff from the pool towards the sky.
"I..."
In that instant, like an ancient beast confronting him, Liu Guifen was so frightened that he turned pale, thinking The Divine had been instantly polluted by the Demon Ancestor and was about to defend himself.
Yet, to his surprise, the bald Demon General’s eyes shone with fierce light, but his mind remained clear.
The Overlord crossed before his chest, and he let out a resounding shout:
"Way of Asura!"
Chi chi chi...
The Divinely marked with Devil Veins transformed into one with three heads and six arms.
The surging fierce desire within was instantly tempered into lethal intent.
The ferocious god emerged from the demonic pool, the Evil Qi inundated the Buddha Pagoda, and the double-headed gilded Overlord seemed to awaken its power, erupting in a dark fiery glow like molten lava. As it swung grandly, the staff’s shadow spun across the six arms of Asura, casting dark flames around The Divine.
The Asura Way Devil Vein Divine, grinning with protruding teeth like a green-faced malignant ghost, laughed scornfully, as all six arms converged their staff shadows into one. He stepped into the void, lowering the prepared staff behind his elbow, a disdainful voice echoing through the inverted Buddha Pagoda:
"Merely some demonic liquid, how could it disturb my spirit?"
The staff went forth!
With a thunderous crash.
The staff, just taller than a person, instantly transformed into a pillar that could pierce the tower, forcefully thrust into the demonic pool.
"Hiss!"
Liu Guifen felt a tingling sensation all over, unable to stop trembling.