Chương 189: Demon God Subdued

Boom boom boom!

Fang Yang had the entire Mount Taibai at his fingertips. The divine light that manipulated creation shone upon Mount Taibai, liquefying all the mountains within it. All the elements of Mount Taibai were transformed into liquid, and the myriad waters and mountains flowed at Fang Yang's will, within his palm.

Giant waves rolled across the land, and towering peaks rose continuously, each reaching tens of millions of miles high. They pressed down, shattering billions of miles of void.

The Eight Spirits Primordial Saint was like a drowning mortal, struggling in the earth, flying out of the ground again and again only to be slammed into the ground by the waves of earth.

Lie Shanqing watched in stunned silence. The demon god, Ba Ling Yuan Sheng, had clearly become Fang Yang's plaything. Fang Yang could mold Ba Ling Yuan Sheng however he pleased, and flatten him as he pleased.

His arrival was completely superfluous; he couldn't help Fang Yang at all, and he couldn't even join the battle.

boom!

After finally breaking free from the ground and flying to the Azure Sky, the Eight Spirits Primordial Saint suddenly exploded on the ground, and five giant mountains rose up from the earth. The mountains rotated endlessly, and the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth were constantly generated, sealing the Eight Spirits Primordial Saint in the middle.

"roar!"

With a roar, the Eight Spirits Primordial Saint's body instantly expanded a billion times, transforming into an eight-headed lion that blotted out the sky.

This giant lion holds the sun and moon in its mouth, its body covered in demonic light. The power of the eight elements—metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, and thunder—transforms into mountains, forests, oceans, lava hells, the earth, divine winds, demonic rain, and violent thunder, causing the heavens and earth to fall into chaos and the five elements to be destroyed, attempting to break through the Five Elements Mountain.

Rumble!

After the Eight Spirits Primordial Saint revealed his true form as a celestial demon, his magical power seemed to have been greatly enhanced, actually stopping the rotation of the Five Elements Mountain for a moment.

Taking advantage of this brief moment, the Eight Spirits Primordial Saint expressed his request to Fang Yang: "Fellow Daoist of the Intercepting Sect, it was wrong of me to scheme against Fellow Daoist Jinling. However, it was Fellow Daoist Jinling who first pursued and killed me. Please forgive me, considering the hardships I have endured in my cultivation. I am willing to become your mount and serve you."

Fang Yang, fierce and imposing, remained unmoved by the Eight Spirits Primordial Saint's pleas for mercy. He simply clenched his fist, and the Five Elements Mountain compressed inwards with his movement.

The eight heads of the Eight Spirits Primordial Saint were all flattened, and his body was squeezed together, compressed along with the space. He struggled to stretch his body, trying to push aside the five mountains.

His eight lion heads split open at the same time, and his body was destroyed inch by inch under the heavy pressure of the five elements. The ninth head, which was about to take shape, was directly melted under the crushing force of the five elements!

"No! Youngster, I will perish with you!"

The Eight Spirits Primordial Saint let out a desperate roar. With his ninth head destroyed, he would never be able to advance to the Quasi-Saint realm. Fang Yang had severed his path to enlightenment!

Finally, the Eight Spirits Primordial Saint disregarded everything and stopped resisting the crushing force of the Five Elements Mountains, his body beginning to shrink. Without the power to resist, the Five Elements Mountains almost merged together.

However, Fang Yang could sense through his divine sense that the Eight Spirits Primordial Saint was compressing his magical power, his essence, energy, and spirit were all condensing, and his whole person was gradually turning into a powder keg.

The Eight Spirits Primordial Saint wants to self-destruct!

Fang Yang's eyes flashed with purple light, and the phantom of the World Tree suddenly unfolded from above his head, its branches cascading down like a celestial river, instantly enveloping the Five Elements Mountain completely!

"Self-destruct? You don't even have the right to self-destruct in front of me!"

Chi Chi Chi!

With a single press of his hand, Fang Yang sent all the branches piercing through the Five Elements Mountain, weaving back and forth through the body of the Eight Spirits Primordial Saint, scattering all the spiritual energy he had painstakingly gathered.

Then, the branches suddenly exploded, tearing the body and spirit of the Eight Spirits Primordial Saint into pieces.

The Eight Spirits Primordial Saint was instantly annihilated, both body and soul!

Without any hesitation, Fang Yang retrieved all the rare and precious materials that had fallen from the body of the Eight Spirits Primordial Saint and stored them in his natal world.

Lie Shanqing watched with fervent excitement; this was the rising star of their human race. Powerful, domineering, slaying demon gods like dogs!

Below, the Guhuo Demon God was already terrified out of his wits. He trembled and dared not even activate the Corpse Dissolution Netherworld Technique.

He had barely escaped the cave when a divine sense locked onto him. A strong sense of crisis surged within him; his intuition told him that if he made the slightest move, he would face annihilation.

"Impossible! Once the Corpse Dissolution Netherworld Technique is used, one can transform into a form that is neither human, immortal, ghost, nor god, transcending the Three Realms and entering the crevices between Heaven, Earth, and the Underworld. He is merely a Great Luo Golden Immortal; how could he possibly discover my whereabouts?"

Even the demon god Guhuo never expected that Fang Yang possessed the World Tree, a divine artifact. This treasure not only granted Fang Yang the ability to communicate with all the heavens and myriad realms, but also strengthened his spatial laws, enabling him to see through the Three Realms and Six Paths and enter the void beyond the Three Realms.

The Corpse Dissection Netherworld Technique, which had always been invincible for the Guhuo Demon God, was full of flaws in front of Fang Yang.

"Brother Daoist, please show mercy!"

Unable to maintain his demonic aura any longer, the Guhuo Demon God revealed his true form as the Underworld Saint, bowing to Fang Yang and begging for mercy, "This humble Daoist is willing to offer all his treasures and swear on his divine soul that he will never harm the human race again, nor will he be an enemy of the Jie Sect! I beg you, fellow Daoist, to spare my life!"

Fang Yang stood high above the heavens, his robes fluttering even without wind: "Gu Huo, it's not that I'm unwilling to give you a chance to live. The Eight Spirits Primordial Saint defied the will of Heaven, yet you, fellow Daoist, harbored someone who defied the will of Heaven, thus becoming an enemy of Heaven. Fellow Daoist, you have already entered your tribulation, and you should face it."

How could he possibly let the Guhuo Demon Goddess go? He even dared to help the enemy of the Jie Sect, which meant he was determined to oppose the Jie Sect. If you let one such person go, countless others will appear in the future.

After all, nothing would happen if they took in the enemies of the Jie Sect. In order to show their righteousness and their fearlessness of violence, the immortals would definitely help the enemies of the Jie Sect as much as possible.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yang's fingertips twitched slightly, and the Supreme Clarity Divine Thunder had already condensed at his fingertips.

The divine lightning of the Supreme Clarity leaped and condensed, causing the entire world to lose its color. In the perception of the Guhuo Demon God, his future was severed, and his destiny vanished from the world, never to exist again.

You must understand, he was a Great Immortal, a being transcending the River of Fate. The fact that he couldn't even sense his own destiny proves that his fate had truly come to an end.

His destiny, which he had already transcended, was captured by someone and was no longer under his control!

"No!!"

The Guhuo Demon God let out a desperate scream, and suddenly activated all his cultivation to forcibly use the Corpse Dissolution Netherworld Technique, causing his body to disappear once again.

He had to escape; he couldn't die here. If he died, everything would be over.

Just as the figure of the Guhuo Demon God disappeared, a purple divine light pierced through the void, traversing the three realms of heaven, earth, and the underworld, and pierced through a shadow from head to toe.

After a scream, the Guhuo Demon God vanished into thin air, becoming sworn brothers with the Eight Spirits Primordial Saint.