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Turning his face to face with the formation plate, his face was already filled with coldness and killing intent: "Die!"
As he spoke, he extended his right hand. It was several inches long, with green, glossy nails. They were like small daggers as they clawed at the formation plate.
In an instant, the entire formation was activated, and a ghastly green light filled the entire cave.
Four streams of demon aura rushed out of the four gates in the sky.
In each and every stream of demon aura, there were hundreds of human and beast faces constantly changing their expressions.
Weeping, roaring, cursing, howling, wailing, every one of them was filled with negative emotions.
Just by circling once, it was as if the sky was occupied by evil spirits, eroded by demonic energy. The light was dim, and the ground was as muddy as a swamp.
Chu Yan stood in the center of the demon qi. The surrounding area was a hundred feet, so the demon qi couldn't invade.
His eyes were calm, without the slightest hint of panic.
A moment later, a light snort came from his nostrils.
"Very good, Evil Spirit Demon Qi, you are either a ghost cultivator or a Demonic Cultivator.
"If that's the case, I can go all out and kill you without any hesitation!"
The moment he said that, Chu Yan raised his arm and waved it violently.
The golden light and flames on his palm abruptly blossomed and boiled as he swiped forward.
The flame was like a sun breaking through the void as it appeared in his hand.
Boundless light shot out in an instant, ruthlessly penetrating the surrounding demonic energy.
In an instant, countless miserable wails exploded out, as if all the pain in the world was happening within.
"Tai Yi Fire Blade!"
Chu Yan twisted the demonic qi until it was swollen and when it was about to collapse, he shouted and swung his sword.
With the support of the slash of flames, the number of blades of flame instantly increased by ten times. Their might soared to the sky, and they were like kings within flames, dominating the world, frightening the crowd of immortals, and slaughtering the group of devils.
The entire space seemed to boil at this moment.
Crash! *
With one swing of the flame, all of the demonic spiritual energy was immediately burned.
Countless miserable cries rose and fell.
Inside the flame, all the demon qi seemed to be making a final struggle as it desperately wiggled and condensed, finally turning into a big face that constantly twisted.
The large face was at least a few acres in size, and looked as if it was suffering from pain. Just a single glance at it would cause one to feel dizzy and their head ache. It was an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
"Die!"
Chu Yan shouted and the flaming blade came down like a scalding hot knife. In an instant, the huge face was split into two halves.
"Purple Firmament Thunder Dragon!"
Shortly after, two lightning bolts as thick as a bucket descended from the sky.
Within the lightning, dragon roars sounded out. Swish swish. It penetrated through the two halves of the ghost face. After which, it triggered the universe and caused the lightning to explode.
Countless electric currents spread out like little snakes entangled with lightning. In the blink of an eye, the demonic qi that had condensed into small fragments burnt away all the dense and dense electric currents.
The flute music that had been continuous all this time suddenly stopped at this moment, as if something had disturbed it.
At this moment, a cry of pain came from inside the cave. The young man's face was twisted as he hastily retracted his palm, which was covered in blood.
"He can actually resist, I want to see, just a mere second stage celestial mood stage, could it be that he can even overturn the heavens!" The young cultivator gritted his teeth and cursed.
Hatred and determination appeared on his face as he stretched out his bloodied hand and pressed it down on the center of the formation plate.
"Zi, zi, zi, zi, zi ~ ~"
A sound similar to barbecue was heard.
Smoke began to billow out from the palm of the young cultivator.
The young man's facial features were twisted in pain. He was trembling and bleeding from his gums.
However, because of the pain in his eyes, he became even more crazed, "The Sky Demon has descended! Return to the heart of ten thousand demons! "
With a roar, the blood in his palm turned into streaks of blood-red light and charged into the formation plate.
At the same time, in the sky, the four doors that were initially on the verge of collapse by Chu Yan suddenly shook.
In an instant, an earth-shattering power was released.
Wind blew out from the four doors.
Countless evil spirits and ghosts could be seen with the naked eye. They floated in the cold wind and gathered together. A moment later, they formed a ghost throne right above the center of the array.
This throne seemed incomparably large, and it was surrounded by a black sun.
One after another, hideous faces emerged from within. Waves of malevolent, cruel, and violent auras surged around them like oil boiling in a fire.
Large areas of the void were corroded at this moment, as if they were rotten meat that was falling down from the sky.
The four portals seemed to have opened the door to the evil world, summoning the vicious Demon Kings on the spot.
At this moment, Chu Yan looked up and realized he could only see the back of the throne.
And no matter which way you looked at it, all you could see was the back of the throne.
At this moment, the Monarch suddenly trembled, and suddenly, everything went silent.
A kind of frost descended, and the eternal night arrived. The heaven and earth were in a murderous state, and all living creatures were exterminated.
At this moment, the chilliness had turned into ice, and was unceasingly spreading out in this area.
Chu Yan felt like ice shards mixed with his breath and rushed into his nose, about to freeze all the blood in his body.
"What a powerful demonic energy!" Chu Yan clenched his chopper tightly, while his eyes lit up.
The blood aura within his body circulated abruptly, like an erupting volcano. Immediately, his blood once again surged like a surging river.
"Alright... "The taste..."
At this moment, a sigh suddenly came from Chu Yan's Sea of Consciousness.
This sigh was filled with a very natural feeling, as if it was a very ordinary form of praise.
However, at this moment, Chu Yan could hear a subtle scent from it.
"Why don't you come?" Chu Yan chuckled.
Chu Yan was probably the only one who could face the summoned demon god and chat calmly.
"Alright... Coincidentally... "I'm hungry..."
The one behind the Gates of Hell, however, wasn't courteous either.
Since Chu Yan took the initiative to give him a way out, he also steadily walked down.
Chu Yan nodded slightly. Then, his consciousness sank down and a wave of primordial and unreasonable power started to surge out from his body.
At the same time, the ghost throne in the sky let out a loud noise that sounded like it was splitting the earth and the mountains, and slowly turned around.
On the throne, there was a snake-headed man, an incomparably tall demon god, sitting upright.
As for the head of the snake, although it was just a white bone, it seemed as if it could swallow the stars and swallow the moon if it opened its mouth, and could pierce through the scorching sun with one punch.
Its armor was covered in twisted patterns.
And at this moment, those veined patterns had actually come to life.
As the Demon God's body emitted a baleful aura, those patterns immediately roared and turned into an army of thousands of men and horses, ruthlessly attacking Chu Yan.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]