bookbashuk Chapter 141 Hidden Dragons and Crouching Tigers
Chapter 141 Hidden Dragons and Crouching Tigers
At the same time, Chonglou raised his arms high, the dark red demonic weapon trembled violently, the demonic blood bullet condensed into shape, and blood light shot into the sky, as if millions of wronged souls were wailing within it.
boom--!
The entire mountain was blown to ash in an instant; the dust was evaporated by the high temperature before it could even rise.
The clouds were torn apart, the world changed color, and a terrifying sonic boom exploded from the depths of the netherworld, piercing the sky.
Upon hearing this voice, countless powerful individuals felt their knees weaken and involuntarily knelt down.
"My God... this power is simply beyond human capabilities!"
"I have cultivated for eight hundred years, and I am not even one ten-thousandth of them... This life has been wasted."
"What Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai? In his eyes, he's nothing but a joke."
"I have diligently cultivated the way of the sword for a thousand years, and only today do I know what the true 'sword' is... I am ashamed, I am so ashamed I could die."
A veteran swordsman broke his sword on the spot, turned and left, never to speak of swords again.
Countless warriors threw down their weapons, looked up to the sky and sighed, their past glories fading away like dust, leaving only endless loneliness in their hearts.
But there are always some people who don't understand reverence.
In the mortal world, people still chatted and laughed: "That demon named Chonglou, what's so great about him? I think he's nothing special."
"Fei Peng? Never even heard of him. What do people from the divine realm have to do with us?"
They stood at the foot of the mountain amidst the rising smoke, gazing at the thunderous battle on the horizon, shaking their heads with smiles, completely unaware that they were looking up at something beyond the mundane.
Ignorance breeds fearlessness; the more foolish one is, the more one dares to mock the brilliance from above.
High in the sky, the two had been locked in fierce combat for an unknown period of time.
Stones flew wildly, and the wind raged; their figures moved so fast that only flashes of light and shadow remained.
Suddenly, the two stopped their attacks at the same time, looked at each other and smiled.
There were no words, only the fighting spirit still burning.
Fight, keep fighting! That's the meaning of their lives.
Boundless brilliance exploded in the sky, like a galaxy pouring down, obscuring the sun and moon.
However, this epic duel was not unnoticed.
The beings of the demon realm looked up in awe, their eyes filled with fervor and shock.
"The Demon Lord is actually fighting the Divine General Fei Peng to a standstill... This divine realm is indeed full of hidden talents."
"What's so strange about that? Fei Peng is one of the earliest gods to be born, nurtured by Jiuquan, and was born to be a war god."
"A person who can gain the favor of Fuxi is no ordinary person. From now on, you must be cautious in your actions."
Deep within the heavens, Fuxi stood silently on the clouds, watching indifferently as this earth-shattering war caused the sun and moon to lose their orbits, and day and night to be reversed.
A group of elites from the divine realm stood frozen in place, their hearts trembling.
"General Fei Peng has regained his former glory, but that Demon Lord Chonglou... is not at all at a disadvantage!"
The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden sighed softly, her beautiful eyes trembling slightly: "If either of these two were to make a move, I would be utterly powerless to retaliate. If we were to confront them head-on, I would only perish."
Just then, a cold, stern voice rang out:
"With Fei Peng and Chong Lou locked in fierce combat, now is the perfect time for us to strike. If we plan ahead, we might be able to suppress Chong Lou's actions."
The one speaking was Ao Xu, a renowned high-ranking deity in the celestial realm.
As soon as he finished speaking, an uproar erupted all around.
A fair and square duel, and you take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack?
This is utterly disgraceful to the celestial realm!
Moreover—if they dare to make a move, the Demon Realm will definitely not stand idly by!
A major battle may be about to erupt.
That Demon Lord Chonglou is the son of the Demon Emperor Chiyou.
Who would dare to easily send troops to provoke them?
One wrong move and it could lead to a full-scale war between the realms of gods and demons.
Once a war breaks out, it will be a chaotic war of annihilation.
In the last great war between gods and demons, rivers of blood flowed, the three realms trembled, corpses piled up like mountains, and souls lingered for thousands of years without dissipating.
This confrontation was originally intended to quell the conflict, but if anyone else interferes and disrupts things, the entire world will collapse.
"Everyone, keep your tempers in check. No one is allowed to make any rash moves."
At the Emperor's command, the entire hall fell silent, and no one dared to breathe loudly.
And within that shattered void—
The battle between Chonglou and Feipeng had long surpassed the realm of what mortals could imagine.
Today's battle ignites a fire in Chonglou's eyes, his fighting spirit soaring to the heavens.
He flipped his twin swords, the blades tearing through the sky, the cross-shaped sword light exploding like thunder, slashing across the heavens!
On the other side, Fei Peng's figure flashed, so fast that only a blur remained.
The next instant, the divine sword pierced through the air and sped away on its own, like a star falling from the heavens!
Human cultivators wield swords, emphasizing the control of qi over the sword, at most reaching the realm of "man and sword as one".
But Fei Peng is no longer "using a sword"; he is the sword himself!
The physical body and the divine weapon are completely integrated, and the will becomes the sharp edge, making it invincible!
That sword pierced the sky, like a crack that opened up the heavens and the earth.
He moved with the sword, transforming into a streak of light that traversed the void, like a divine blade that existed only in the world, with unparalleled sharpness!
Chonglou raised his sword to meet the attack head-on, and the two collided with a deafening roar!
In an instant, a terrifying force exploded within his body, causing his internal organs to feel as if they had been struck by lightning.
Even as the Demon Lord, he couldn't help but retreat several steps, the void beneath his feet crumbling inch by inch!
After only a few exchanges, the entire space was shattered, turning into billions of fragmented worlds that slowly rotated and sank in the void.
This level of combat is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
Countless powerful figures in the Three Realms held their breath and watched intently, their hearts trembling—how long would this battle last?
However, deep within the shadows of this chaotic battlefield, a pair of unseen eyes are quietly opening.
That was neither human nor an ordinary demon.
Instead, it was a wandering, negative consciousness, like a malignant tumor growing in the darkness, greedily devouring the power spilling out from the battle.
It lurked silently, quietly merging with the lingering resentment of the Evil Sword Immortal.
Darkness and evil thoughts intertwine, giving birth to something even more terrifying.
It is waiting—waiting until these two peak experts are exhausted and dying, and at the last moment, it will devour everything, seize their bodies and be reborn, becoming the ultimate evil creature that surpasses gods and demons.
At this moment, in the center of the battlefield.
The two were already covered in wounds, but they still laughed wildly.
The bodies of demons are formed from the malevolent energy of heaven and earth; even if their bones and muscles are shattered, they can be reborn from the ashes.
But Fei Peng is different; he is a celestial warrior, and once his physical body is damaged, it is difficult to recover.
In particular, the demonic fire entered the body, corroding the meridians and causing the qi and blood to weaken continuously.
As one side gains at the expense of the other, the situation becomes increasingly unfavorable to him.
But he did not fall.
The sword may not be broken, but the heart will never perish.
As long as he can still hold the sword, he will still be the invincible Fei Peng!
The outcome is still undecided, but the final blow is already brewing.
finally--
Two figures, one red and one blue, clashed like meteors, crashing straight into the ends of the earth!
boom!!!
The moment of impact was like the beginning of the universe and its return to stillness.
Mountains and rivers vanished, rivers evaporated, and the earth was torn apart into deep abysses and ravines.
Across the Nine Provinces, all the people looked up and saw a blinding light suddenly burst forth from the sky. A crimson beam fell like a star and crashed towards the direction of Mount Shu!
Boom—!!
A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth.
As Xu Changqing and the others rushed out of the hall, they felt a divine might rush towards them.
Looking up, I saw a divine sword falling from the sky, piercing the earth, its sword energy stretching for hundreds of miles!
That… isn’t that the Demon-Suppressing Sword from back then?!
Before everyone could react, the sword trembled slightly, then suddenly rose from the ground, transforming into a streak of light that shot towards the sky once more!