Chapter 937: The Might of the Primordial Spirit! |
Chapter 937: Chapter 310: The Might of the Primordial Spirit!
Monster Soul Seal!
Monster Soul Seal!
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"How is that possible?
He can still move?”
In the Demon Nest, a sharp voice filled with astonishment rang out.
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According to the understanding of the Demon Nest, once inside its body, the soul would be suppressed and obscured, left completely at its mercy for slashing and disposition.
Su Changkong opened his eyes, taking in his surroundings”the boundless darkness and the torn and shattered Demon Monster Souls.
His eyes were filled with a cold light, “Today…
Let’s settle the total account!”
This Demon Nest was the true Demon Monster; Qin Miesheng was merely a part of its soul.
It had attempted to strike him several times.
Hong Zhenxiang, Ji Xuexiao, and others had also died by its hand, and it had boasted that after his death, it would seek out everyone connected to him and slaughter them utterly!
And the only thing Su Changkong could do was to destroy this Demon Nest, to make it disappear completely!
"Thump, thump, thump!”
The Demon Nest started to beat violently, emitting waves of heartbeat sounds that could intimidate one’s heart.
This sound carried a soul fluctuation that could resonate with others’ souls and thereby control them.
It was a natural defense mechanism of the Demon Nest.
Not to mention ordinary Entering Saint powerhouses, even a Martial Artist with a Divine Body would have their soul violently ripped out in these beats if their soul wasn’t strong enough.
The sound of a heart beating at close range left Entering Saint powerhouses with no ability to resist!
But Su Changkong sat steadfast in his spot; as the soul fluctuations invaded his Sea of Consciousness, they were immediately devoured by his vast and boundless Sea of Consciousness, just like sand cast into the ocean.
Unearthing the potential of his soul, Su Changkong’s Blade Soul underwent another sublimation and metamorphosis, transformed into his own deity”his Primordial Spirit”and his Sea of Consciousness also underwent a metamorphosis, expanding more than tenfold.
Any attacks involving spirit or soul were essentially useless on him, much like a mouse trying to trip an elephant!
"Hiss!”
Amid the sound of heartbeats, piercing and ferocious hissing echoed through the dark space.
Countless Demon Monster Souls surged toward him like waves.
These Demon Monster Souls were fearless in the face of death, crazily colliding with Su Changkong.
Each of them ignited a ghostly green flame on its surface, burning the soul directly and initiating a do-or-die attack.
The number of Demon Monster Souls inside the Demon Nest was virtually infinite; most of them were transformed from people who had been killed by the Demon Nest, drained of life and soul, and turned into nourishment for the Nest.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!”
Numerous Demon Monster Souls collided and exploded, resulting in terrifying blasts, accompanied by waves of destruction attacking the Sea of Consciousness and the soul, initiating suicidal strikes.
But undoubtedly, they were all in vain.
The waves attacking Su Changkong’s Sea of Consciousness couldn’t even penetrate it; they were easily blocked, like tiny arrows against a thick wall, leaving not even a scratch.
"Sss!”
With just a thought from Su Changkong, golden Blade Qi bloomed like lotuses, shredding to pieces thousands upon thousands of Demon Monster Souls from all sides.
"What’s going on?
He’s completely unharmed?”
The Demon Nest started to feel a sense of panic by now.
Whether it was the Demon Monster Souls launching kamikaze attacks or using its heartbeat-produced soul fluctuations, none could affect Su Changkong in the slightest!
"Then…
Starve him to death!”
The Demon Nest quickly changed its strategy.
Unable to do anything to Su Changkong, it would use its body and the boundless darkness to trap him alive until he died!
The surrounding Demon Monster Souls retreated like the tide, and the Demon Nest also stopped beating.
The hellish scene dissipated, replaced by an empty darkness, quiet as death.
"Have you run out of tricks and now playing dead?” Su Changkong stood up and started walking through the darkness expressionlessly.
But to Su Changkong’s slight surprise, he felt like he had walked at least a hundred miles, yet he still hadn’t touched anything.
Based on observations from the outside, the Demon Nest was roughly twenty miles in diameter.
He should have reached the boundary if he walked in a straight line.
"Humph humph…
The interior of my body is an endless dark space; anyone who enters it will simply be trapped to death!”
The Will of the Demon Nest sneered secretly.
The interior of the Demon Nest was like a directionless space; no matter how one walked, they were actually just spinning in place, never touching anything, only engulfed by an endless darkness, and if trapped in it, that would mean death.
"Let’s try sensing with the Primordial Spirit.”
Su Changkong didn’t panic.
He sat down cross-legged again and concentrated his mind.
In his Sea of Consciousness, the figure of his Primordial Spirit, shrouded in the Qi of Geng Metal, slowly opened its eyes.
"Boom!”
At this moment, Su Changkong saw something different.
He saw the black membrane walls, which were the edges of the Demon Nest.
He saw inside the Demon Nest, where thick veins like dragons ran in all directions, filled with the energy of souls”veins invisible to the naked eye, and even Martial Artists who reached the limit of the Soul Realm couldn’t sense or see them.
But under the sensing of Su Changkong’s Primordial Spirit, it was crystal clear!
"The veins inside the Demon Nest are where its life gate lies.
If I cut them all, the Demon Nest should collapse and die!”
Su Changkong thought to himself, knowing that these veins, elusive to outsiders, were like the Demon Nest’s meridians and blood vessels.
Destroying them all would spell the demise of the Demon Nest.
Thinking of this, he targeted one of the veins, and his palm, carrying the force of his Primordial Spirit, swung a Palm Blade through the air.