Fate-Defying Demon Emperor

Bai Mu was well aware of Wang Jinghe’s ulterior motives. They were merely allies of convenience, and once Su Han was dealt with, their collaboration would end, turning them into competitors. Bai Mu had taken the initiative to target Su Han, aiming to gain the upper hand, but Su Han’s strength far exceeded his expectations, leaving him struggling to defend himself.

Although Wang Jinghe was suppressing the Shore Flower Clone, he did so with ease, clearly biding his time. In his eyes, the best outcome was for Su Han and Bai Mu to grievously wound each other. Bai Mu’s roar of fury took him by surprise. He hadn’t expected Su Han to be such a prodigy that he could overpower even Bai Mu.

”Just hold on a little longer! I’ll come help you soon!”

Wang Jinghe knew he could no longer afford to delay. If Bai Mu were to truly leave, facing both Su Han and Tongyan alone would be a tough challenge. For the sake of the Nine Palace Golden Pagoda and Su Han’s head, he had to go all out now.

”Earth Rank High Level Martial Technique: Dragon Snake Bagua Hand!”

Wang Jinghe’s expression turned serious, his gaze intense as he moved swiftly. Though the Shore Flower Clone wielded the Dragon Slaying Demon Banner, it was only at the Ninth Layer of the Divine Power Realm, so its power was limited. Wang Jinghe, as a chosen elite from a holy land, had many treasures at his disposal. While executing the Dragon Snake Bagua Hand, he also used powerful artifacts to counter the Evil Dragon Shadow.

Soon, Wang Jinghe closed the distance to the Shore Flower Clone. Using both hands and feet, he executed a powerful and intricate combat technique, shattering Su Han’s Origin Technique and Divine Method one after another. At the Fourth Layer of the Heavenly King Realm, he held an absolute advantage; a mere doppelganger could not withstand him.

After all, the Shore Flower Clone lacked the Ghostly Face Mask to enhance its strength and the Black Blade to enter a Demonized State. Its overall power was significantly inferior to that of the Original Body.

”Earth Rank High Level Martial Technique: Dragon Snake Rise!”

Wang Jinghe’s aura surged. His legs struck like dragons, brutally kicking the Shore Flower Clone, while his hands coiled like snakes, wrapping around the doppelganger’s body.

BANG!

Under Wang Jinghe’s powerful assault, the Shore Flower Clone finally gave way and burst apart. However, the destructive force of the explosion also inflicted injuries on Wang Jinghe, leaving him covered in wounds.

WHOOSH!

As the Shore Flower Clone shattered, the Dragon Slaying Demon Banner was drawn back into the Bronze Ring by Su Han’s will.

”Nine Palace Golden Pagoda, suppress!”

Su Han directly controlled the Nine Palace Golden Pagoda using the Secret of the Soldier Character, sending it crashing down toward Bai Mu. At this moment, Bai Mu was riddled with injuries, his aura weak and listless. With barely a tenth of his original strength remaining, it was the perfect opportunity to slay him.

Golden light illuminated the sky, radiating an intense Holy Might. The thirty-meter-tall Nine Palace Golden Pagoda descended like a small mountain with boundless might, aiming to crush Bai Mu to death.

”Low Grade Forbidden Technique: Five Viscera Thunder Sound Method!”

Bai Mu took a deep breath and unleashed a powerful Forbidden Technique. His internal organs heaved violently, and a tangible, thunderous noise emitted from his body. His viscera then shone with a brilliant light that pierced through his flesh, making them clearly visible.

This was a desperate attempt to stimulate the potential of his organs, pushing his body’s functions beyond their limits to reach a terrifying state. However, this act came with a severe consequence: it would permanently damage his organs, causing his physical body to deteriorate and never be healthy again.

But the formidable power of a Forbidden Technique far exceeded that of ordinary martial techniques. Bai Mu’s chest lit up as thunder exploded from within. A horrifying force circulated throughout his body before converging in his left hand.

DONG!

He actually blocked the suppression of the Nine Palace Golden Pagoda with just his left hand. Light spouted from his mouth and nose, accompanied by a thunderous sound like beating drums that shook the Golden Pagoda and forced it to retreat. This showcased the extraordinary nature of the Five Viscera Thunder Sound Method.

However, the Nine Palace Golden Pagoda was a Holy Artifact, and Bai Mu could only defend; he had no ability to counterattack. If Su Han made another move now, Bai Mu would surely fall into a perilous situation.

But at that moment, Wang Jinghe rushed over. Using Teleportation several times, he appeared before Su Han and, dropping his usual chatter, launched a fierce and direct attack.

”Heavenly Rank Low Level Martial Skill: Eight-Armed Yama Hand!”

Wang Jinghe came with the intent to assassinate Su Han, so he gave his opponent no quarter, unleashing a Heavenly Rank Martial Skill from the very start. Of course, with Wang Jinghe’s current strength, he was unable to unleash the full power of a Heavenly Rank Martial Skill. However, even one-tenth of its might was far superior to any Earth Rank Martial Technique.

Thick black Demonic Qi swirled around Wang Jinghe, quickly condensing to form eight sturdy arms. These thick, resilient limbs were branded with Demonic Patterns and tipped with sharp, emerging demonic claws.

SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!

The eight arms swung at Su Han simultaneously. Including Wang Jinghe’s own two hands, a total of ten hands struck at Su Han at once.

As the saying goes, two fists can’t beat four hands, let alone ten. Su Han quickly employed his Origin Technique and Divine Method, clenching his left fist and wielding the Black Blade in his right to meet the enemy head-on.

The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed in a series of dull sonic booms. The very space around them vibrated, seeming on the verge of shattering and collapsing. In the end, Su Han was overpowered and sent flying, his body covered in deep fist imprints, as if his attacker was trying to beat him into a human honeycomb.

But his Demon Body was abnormally resilient; it recovered in the blink of an eye, a result that made Wang Jinghe’s eyes narrow.

”Your physical body is indeed exceptional, but I can still kill you. Now, let me show you the ultimate skill of my Tian Luo Net Holy Land!”

Although the Eight-Armed Yama Hand was a Heavenly Rank Martial Skill, Wang Jinghe had only mastered a portion of it and couldn’t unleash its true power to kill Su Han. Thus, he decided to use his trump card. All the major powers had their own renowned ultimate skills. As the foremost of the Ten Great Holy Lands in the Eastern Region, the unique techniques of the Tian Luo Net Holy Land were extraordinarily powerful.

”Black Day Wind Disaster!”

Wang Jinghe stretched out his hand and waved, instantly engulfing Su Han in a storm.

Su Han felt the world go dark as all scenery vanished. Gusts of wind, sharp as arrows, whistled and drilled into his pores, throwing his internal organs into chaos and disrupting his sea of consciousness. He felt as if his entire body was about to turn to ash. This move seemed like a great, unstoppable catastrophe of heaven and earth. Su Han found he couldn’t even summon his Demonic Qi to resist.

The ultimate skill of the Tian Luo Net Holy Land was called the Three Disasters, consisting of the Black Day Wind Disaster, the Great Day Fire Disaster, and the Apocalyptic Disaster, all of which were Heavenly Rank High Level Martial Skills. The Black Day Wind Disaster alone was on par with a Heavenly Rank Intermediate Martial Skill, a power far beyond what ordinary people could withstand. Wang Jinghe himself was incapable of cultivating it. However, his father had used a divine impartation technique to leave a seed of the technique within him. This allowed Wang Jinghe to directly activate the seed and unleash the Black Day Wind Disaster.

Once this technique was used, the sun turned dark and fierce winds howled, wrapping around Su Han. They spun continuously like a grinding mill, set on grinding him into dust from the inside out, leaving not even a speck behind. Tongyan and Bai Mu could only see Su Han enveloped in a black storm. Within it, ferocious winds roared and ghastly wails echoed, a chilling sight to behold.

”Boy, consider it an honor to die to the Black Day Wind Disaster. Now, accept your death!”

Wang Jinghe was smug, feeling that victory was within his grasp.

This time, let’s see if you can escape death!