Cultivation: I Signed in with the Talent of an Immortal at the Start

Chapter 435: The Power of the Chaos Demon God Another Victory!

The Demon Master looked at Su Ming, who had stepped onto the stage, his brows slightly furrowed.

He could feel that although this child’s Aura was not as strange and profound as Han You’s before, it was even more unfathomable.

“This child… is that Su Ming? The data shows that his Physique is special, suspected to have received the Legacy of an ancient existence in Chaos.”

The Demon Master’s Divine Thought moved slightly, and he quickly communicated with several Powerful Experts of the Demon Race beside him.

“His cultivation is at the Middle Stage of Grand Unity, but his Foundation is far more solid than others at the same level. He can no longer be regarded as an ordinary Grand Unity Middle Stage Cultivator.”

“The next match, only victory is allowed, no defeat, and it is imperative to kill the opponent.”

The Demon Master pondered for a moment and decided to send out a top-tier Powerful Expert who was about to achieve a Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal Level Breakthrough.

No matter what, they couldn’t lose anymore.

“Military Advisor, let this Venerable One go!”

A cold voice rang out.

The speaker was a thin, almost skeletal figure, draped in a wide, dark purple demon robe.

His exposed hands were withered, with long, black, sharp fingernails.

Most striking were his eyes, deeply sunken, with pupils of an eerie silver-gray.

He was the ‘ Devil King of Moment,’ a terrifying existence who had integrated the Law of Time into the Demonic Path, with a cultivation at Grand Unity Perfection.

“No matter what Physique he has, under this Venerable One’s ‘Momentary Demonic Domain’ and ‘Myriad Soul Sting,’ he will still Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering!”

The Devil King of Moment licked his cracked lips, letting out a hissing laugh:

“This Venerable One just happens to need a high-grade Physical Body to fill the vacancy for the Time Demon Puppet!”

“Good.”

The Demon Master nodded.

The Devil King of Moment was one of the most top-tier existences below the Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal Level.

With him making a Move, the Demon Master felt a little more at ease, but he still felt somewhat uneasy and reminded him:

“You must go all out and not hold back in the slightest. This child… might be more troublesome than you imagine.”

“Rest assured, Military Advisor.”

The Momentary Devil King’s silver-gray eyes locked onto Su Ming.

His figure flickered, and he vanished from his spot.

The next moment, he silently appeared outside, facing Su Ming from a distance.

He didn’t appear as aggressively as the Hei Yuan Demon King before, merely standing there quietly, yet he exuded an extremely dangerous feeling.

The surrounding light seemed to subtly distort around him.

“Little fellow of the Immortal Dao,”

The Momentary Devil King’s voice carried an indifference tempered by time,

(T/N: From now on this dude will just be called Momentary Devil king)

“To die by this Venerable One’s hand can be considered your honor.”

Before his voice faded, he remotely clenched his withered right hand towards Su Ming.

In an instant, the flow of time around Su Ming was forcibly twisted, as if time had slowed down ten thousandfold.

Every subtle movement of Su Ming, even the flicker of his eyes, became as slow as a crawling snail, terrifyingly clear!

Invisible Time Blades, intermingled in the chaotic temporal flow, silently cut towards Su Ming.

Seeing this, everyone on the The Human cultivators of the alliance tensed up.

Lin Potian couldn’t help but roar, “This Devil Head is so strange!”

Jiang Hao also frowned.

Even though he had great confidence in Su Ming, he was somewhat worried at this moment and couldn’t help but say:

“Don’t be careless!”

At the same time.

Su Ming, caught within the twisted Momentary Demonic Domain, indeed seemed affected, his movements becoming unusually sluggish.

A hint of triumph flashed in the Momentary Devil King’s silver-gray eyes, and he lightly flicked his withered finger:

“Myriad Soul Sting.”

Countless tiny, almost invisible silver threads, as if traveling through time, ignoring spatial distance, instantly appeared before Su Ming’s glabella, piercing directly towards his Divine Soul Origin!

This was the ‘Myriad Soul Sting,’ condensing infinite power into a single point, specialized in breaking Dao Foundations and corroding Divine Souls!

Just as the silver threads were about to pierce Su Ming’s glabella, two points of light suddenly ignited in Su Ming’s previously calm and unperturbed eyes.

“When Chaos first opened, gods and demons were born together.”

Su Ming finally spoke, his voice calm, yet carrying an ancient and sacred rhythm.

A halo of Chaos light appeared in his palm, first contracting sharply, then expanding outwards fiercely.

“Buzz!”

It was as if some ancient and great will had been awakened.

Vaguely, a colossal figure, whose face couldn’t be clearly seen, seemed to appear behind Su Ming.

Immediately after, an indescribably vast power erupted from Su Ming.

This power was of an extremely high rank, and it carried an ancient Dao rhyme, as if it were the Great Dao itself.

“Chaos… Demon God?”

The Demon Master exclaimed in shock, his voice carrying horror for the first time.

As the Military Advisor of the Demon Race, well-versed in ancient texts, he naturally knew what ‘Chaos Demon God’ meant!

They were the darlings of Chaos, Innate divine beings, Incarnations of the Laws of the Great Dao, and the most supreme Aptitude in Chaos.

Normally, even the weakest Chaos Demon God possessed the power of the Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal Level, while powerful Chaos Demon Gods were the supreme existences in Chaos.

The moment the Demon Master exclaimed, the situation on the field changed instantly.

“What?”

The Momentary Devil King’s pupils contracted sharply.

He suddenly realized that his previously unfailing time power had lost its former might.

“The Dao of Time?”

Su Ming spoke, his voice calm, yet carrying an indifference, “Unfortunately, it lacks the essence.” As his voice fell, the ‘Momentary Demonic Domain’ shattered like a mirror!

The so-called ‘Momentary Demonic Domain’ was as fragile as a child’s toy before this mighty power that seemed capable of redefining earth, water, fire, and wind.

“No! Impossible!”

The Momentary Devil King shrieked, desperately urging his demonic power, attempting to influence Su Ming again.

However, this power had no effect on Su Ming whatsoever.

Su Ming’s eyes were indifferent as he looked at the disbelieving Momentary Devil King.

He directly threw a punch.

“Kill!”

There was no fancy Move, just a punch, yet it contained the terrifying power unique to a Chaos Demon God, making it impossible to dodge or block.

The next moment, the Momentary Devil King’s Physical Body was instantly annihilated by this punch.

He was about to reform his Physical Body, but his regeneration power was quickly devoured by the power of the Chaos Demon God.

This was the first time Su Ming had displayed the power of the Chaos Demon God, and this exhilaration filled his heart.

He seemed to hear the roars and howls of the Demon Gods when Chaos first opened, feeling that supreme power that controlled everything, with life and death at will…

This feeling of controlling everything and transcending all things was intoxicating.

“This power… Is this the Chaos Demon God?”

A trace of imperceptible greed and arrogance quietly spread deep within his Dao Heart.

Just as he was about to lose himself.

“Chirp—!”

A clear, resounding phoenix cry, without warning, exploded deep within Su Ming’s Divine Soul.

“Little Su, wake up!”

Little Red’s voice rang out:

“Don’t be misled by the lingering will of that Innate Demon God! Quickly compose yourself!”

This voice, like a morning bell, instantly pulled Su Ming back from the dangerous edge of indulgence.

Su Ming’s body trembled violently, and the flickering Chaos light in his eyes suddenly extinguished, returning to clarity.

Fine cold sweat seeped from his temples, and he was filled with lingering fear.

If not for Little Red’s timely shout, he might have truly been influenced by the overbearing will contained within the power of the Chaos Demon God, possibly even gradually losing himself and becoming a Puppet of power.

“Thank you, Senior Little Red.”

Su Ming sincerely thanked her in his heart.

Seeing Su Ming win again, an uncontrollable shock and ecstasy erupted once more in Shenji City!

“They won, they won again!”

“These Demon Race members are nothing special!”

“Indeed, thanks to these Prodigies from Lingxu Heavenly Palace!”

“It’s said that these two, including the Human Emperor, are all disciples of the Lingxu Heavenly Palace Dao Child. I wonder what kind of person this Dao Child is?”

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