Martial World's
Ch 926 - End of Whitedemon
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"Impossible, impossible!" Whitedemon's mental state became extremely unstable, "You sealed the Demon King? How can you have the power !? ”
“Nothing is impossible. Whitedemon, go quietly and follow your master! "Yang Yun's hand grasped the void, and the pool of blood around him suddenly soared into the sky, turning into a huge python.
"You beast! You ungrateful little fellow! If it wasn't for us, you'd have died unknown and forgotten. How can you have the strength to stand at the top of this continent! ”Whitedemon screaming hysterically. His eyes were blood red; he wished he could tear Yang Yun to pieces.
"Not thank you?" Yang Yun sneered, "You think I'm a child who would be fooled by meaningless words? Between the two of you and me, we've been using each other. I've never trusted you, and you've never trusted me. If I don't act against your master, then once that demonic magic power achieves great success, I've either been a victim or my body was stolen.
Yang Yun took out a deep red treasure sword from his spatial ring. This sword had also been purified within the blood pond, and its power was incomparable to the past.
He caressed the flattened sword blade, and left a touch of fresh blood on the edge. The blade of the sword absorbed the blood, becoming increasingly beguiling and bewitching!
"Demon King! Demon King! Have you already sealed !? Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!"
Whitedemon twisted all the energy within his body and poured it into his voice, forming a sonic boom that shot towards Yang Yun like a landslide and a tsunami.
This was one of the Hydra Clan's unique sonic energy martial skills, called the Heaven Devouring Roar. He poured his energy into the sound waves to attack the extremely effective enemy towards the intangible and invisible heavenly soul. Whitedemon wanted to use this kind of impact to awaken the Ancient Devil.
Yang Yun remained unmoved. He coldly said, “No need to shout. Most of your Master's strength was swallowed up by Lin Ming in the Miracle Temple, and now his strength had dropped sharply. At that moment, I waited for my time, saving my strength, and while he was recovering from his injuries, I suppressed him with a single go and swallowed him. For these past few years, the Demon King that you have been bowing down to is me, Yang Yun. Even if you yell until your throat breaks, it still won't wake up. ”
"What !?" Whitedemon found this hard to believe. He crazily shouted, “Without erasing the spirit marks, you will lose yourself if you swallow the souls of others! How is this possible!? How is this possible!?"
"You are right . I was unable to erase that demon spirit mark and could only seal it. Even so, I would often lose my personality and my memory would be muddled. Sometimes I don't even know who I am anymore. Everything that happened, I relied on my own will to persevere and overcome it. In the future, after my cultivation increases further and my understanding of souls increases, I will completely eat that demon soul and undo its spirit mark along with all of its memories. ”
The soul is made up of memories and spirit marks; the two are inseparable from each other. If Lin Ming wanted to completely erase the Ancient Demon spirit mark, he would also have to destroy the related memories. But at that time, the memories of the Ancient Devil would also become useless to Yang Yun.
Whitedemon's heart shivered when he heard this. This Yang Yun is just a madman, a madman!
Although Yang Yun seemed to casually say all this, the truth was that this method was the same as suicide. No one wants to take their own soul as a joke, and rely on so-called determination to cope with the very dangerous loss of personality and personality. Once they fail to do so, they will go mad, fall into depravity and become selfless madmen.
As for Yang Yun relying on increasing his limits in the future and then eliminating the demon spirit mark, it was too difficult. Once memories fuse together, the desire to separate them is easier said than done. If he made a single misstep in the process, he might be able to erase his own memories.
The reason Yang Yun chose such a dangerous path was because he really needed the knowledge of the Ancient Devil. When the Ancient Demon tried to possess Lin Ming and suffered a near-fatal deadly attack, he had lost most of his soul. But the part left behind was the Ancient Demon soul essence and the source of his memories; it was even more important than the other two parts combined. It's also a reasonable problem. In danger of possessing someone, the Ancient Devil would naturally save the most important part of his soul as a possibility.
Yang Yun's ambition was very good. He wanted to become an unparalleled powerhouse and rise to the peak of all martial arts. He did not want to be stopped in the Sky Spill Continent. So to do this, he had to take a risk.
"Crazy man, you absolute madman!"
Whitedemon's skin paled. Facing this madman Yang Yun, he felt nothing but fear.
Those who are not afraid of strong opponents, fear those who do not care about their lives. Those who are not afraid of those who do not care about their lives, fear those who are crazy. In Whitedemon's eyes, this Yang Yun was a crazy madman.
He was cruel to his enemies and even more cruel to himself!
From the very beginning they underestimated Yang Yun and chose the wrong person. They nurtured a tiger, created this calamity, and made all their efforts a gift to others!
Bang out!
Thousands of blood waves surged into the sky, twisting together into a gigantic blood python that fell towards Whitedemon. Yang Yun soared high into the sky, as if he controlled this world. “You really are a loyal dog. Now, show me your final grade! ”
At this moment, words were useless; there was only a battle. Whitedemon shouted loudly and a huge hydra ghost appeared behind him. He grabbed the purple spear and shot towards Yang Yun!
"Dra's bloodline, Broken Star!"
"What?" Whitedemon surprised. He glared at Yang Yun with hatred burning in his eyes, "You're despicable!"
He hoped to devour Yang Yun, but an irresistible energy suppressed him, giving him the opportunity to resist. At the same time, the rivers of blood in the air that formed the python fell down and swallowed them. Energy exploded violently and huge waves of blood shot up into the sky, forming endless clouds of blood. Finally, it all rained down.
More than 30% of Whitedemon's meridians were destroyed. He floated his face in the sea of blood, his face pale and faded.
His nose and ears were leaking blood, and his eyes were filled with wavering despair.
Whitedemon smiled. That's sad and pathetic. “Devil Lord, you don't believe me, in the end you don't believe me! In the Sea of Miracles I have been faithful and devoted to you for 100,000 years, yet you still have not lifted the binding spell on my body. Now, that choice will take my life today. It'll take my life! "
Yang Yun glanced at Whitedemon without sympathy. He had not used any martial skills yet. All he did was to use his great power to activate the spell that the Ancient Devil had left inside Whitedemon.
This was the safest and also the most ruthless method to defeat Whitedemon. There was not even a chance for him to fight desperately. To a martial artist, this was the saddest way to die. They had supernatural powers, had unshakable faith in their strength, yet they did not even have the chance to fight for their lives.
"In the battle with Lin Ming, you consumed too much energy and you rushed here without giving yourself a chance to recover your strength. All of that leaves you with no chance to reject this spell. ”
Yang Yun's words were cruel and indifferent. "Before you die, I want to tell you one last time. In this world, the only thing you can trust is yourself. Your master is not wrong. The only reason he would be defeated by me, was because his destiny was lacking and he was severely injured by Lin Ming. But for you, you died in a way too stupid. ”
Yang Yun raised his right hand and grabbed the void. A blood arrow pierced through Whitedemon's chest and then flew high into the sky!
All of Whitedemon's blood essence began to be attracted by an invisible force, flowing out from his body. It condensed in the air, forming a blood red light that was constantly shining, extremely brilliant.
Whitedemon watched helplessly as all of his blood essence was left in his heart and formed a beautiful yet strange scene in the air. The edges of his lips curved up forming an ironic smile. He never thought that his death would come like this.
Blood kept flowing out of Whitedemon's body. The Hydra bloodline is very difficult. Moreover, Whitedemon had once reached the heavenly Transformation realm that existed above the Divine Sea, making his physical body much more formidable. Even though his heart was broken and his blood essence was coming out of his body, he was still not dead. Instead, his body withered as more and more blood was pumped out of his body.
Finally, all of Whitedemon's blood essence and vitality were completely sucked up by Yang Yun!
Yang Yun shot an energy seal into that mass of blood. Vaguely, a blood-soaked spirit hydra appeared within that mass of blood; it was the final struggle of blood essence and vitality.
“The vitality of the blood actually forms the correct shape. The quality of Whitedemon's blood essence was indeed extraordinary. "Yang Yun muttered. The movements of his hands became even faster; he wanted to improve the form of blood vitality.
There were many times when precious pills were formed and produced ghost forms after leaving the furnace. This was because the medicinal energy was too rich. After a long period of time, he might even develop his own intelligence. Heavenly matter that existed for a long period of time would also have a medicinal spirit; this was the same concept.
Although the phantom form of blood vitality originated from the spirit formation, it lacked intelligence, only a survival instinct. As it was covered by Yang Yun's blood energy and began to slowly be purified, it painstakingly struggled.
However, in the end it was impossible to resist Yang Yun's strength. All of his spiritual energy was sucked out and started to sag slowly.
"Fuse!"
Yang Yun fused his hands together and the blood vitality of the spirit hydra was finally absorbed by the mass of blood essence, becoming one and turning into a thumb-sized blood pill.
“With this blood pill, this blood pool will become a blood spring; it is a qualitative leap upwards. It will finally allow me to attain perfection in my Great Blood Refining Art. As long as my Great Blood Refining Art reaches perfection, I will be able to rely on array formations and feel the vitality of one's blood, locking them within a million miles. ”
"When that time comes, Lin Ming, there will be no place left for you to run!"
"You have the life of an Emperor, and your fate rises like a rainbow. For me, even though I have been collecting and collecting my own destiny for 40 years, my destiny is still lower than yours, and even your life is harder than mine. If I fight you, even if I am stronger than you, I still do not have too great a guarantee to defeat you. But even so, our battle is unavoidable. I tried to kill you, the whole world is hunting you, and I even hurt your family; our enmity will never be resolved. The fate and secrets you have left me with no choice but to kill you! "
Yang Yun's ambition and heart were higher than heaven, but his true life and talent were worthless. The reason he was able to obtain his current achievements was because he relied on the resources and teachings of the Ancient Devil. In the heavenly Realm, although the Ancient Demon could be considered to have some ability, he was not a ruler, let alone a great figure. Even if Yang Yun swallowed his memories and reached his limit in the future, it would be extremely difficult, almost impossible to rise again. He must inherit another destiny. This fate would come from Lin Ming.
Since ancient times, if a genius did not experience any lucky chances, they would never have great achievements. But all the lucky chances came from risking his life and fighting to the end. Now, with an incredible and single lucky chance placed in front of him, even though Yang Yun knew that there was a danger, he still had to risk his life on it!
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