Heaven Slaying Blade

Chapter 989 Unparalleled Domination Only the Demon Lord


When the Demon Lord uttered these words, nearly everyone... their hearts suddenly shivered!

Previously, the Demon Lord was terrifying even without that fearsome blade, and now in his hands... with such a peerless murderous blade, who could possibly stand against him?

At that moment, an elder stepped out from the crowd and said solemnly to the Demon Lord, "Fellow Daoist, it is better to resolve enmities rather than deepen them..."

The Demon Lord glanced indifferently at the speaker, "Are you Zhao Shanxi?"

"Hehe, your memory is indeed excellent," the elder nodded.

"What right do you have to speak these words to me?" the Demon Lord coldly eyed the elder: "During the past pursuit to kill me, you were the most vehement one shouting! My wife once said that those who pursued me, if they sincerely apologize and acknowledge their wrongs, past animosities could be wiped clean. Where were you then?"

"Enmities should be resolved and not formed... Why must you commit such heinous killings, Fellow Daoist? Do you really wish to make enemies with the entire Immortal Realm? Even if you don't consider yourself, don't you think about your disciple?" the elder said earnestly.

A cold glint flashed suddenly in the Demon Lord's eyes, holding Heaven Slaying, he struck the elder with his sword.

A trail of cold light, the elder's body was instantly split in half, blood gushed forth, falling from the sky like a rain of blood.

"Demon Lord... you've gone too far!" a Luo family cultivator roared angrily.

Whoosh!

Another streak of cold light, the Luo family cultivator who spoke was instantly decapitated.

Following that, the Demon Lord charged directly into the crowd, his cold light flashing continuously, terrible blade lights crisscrossed in the void, and in an instant, he had slain more than a dozen people.

An explanation?

Unnecessary!

Talk of peace?

Not interested!

Threats?

I'll kill you!

This is the Demon Lord!

The overwhelmingly domineering Demon Lord!

This was not just about settling the old scores from the past pursuit but also about standing up for his disciple.

Seeing the approaching Heaven Slaying, the Demon Lord understood everything. He had always known that the blade in Chu Mo's hand was extraordinary, but he never inquired about it. Including some secrets about Chu Mo, he never asked too much.

This is the Demon Lord, who keeps all love and hatred in his heart, never liking to speak them out!

"Kill!" a furious shout rose from among the Luo family cultivators: "Even if the Demon Lord is strong, he is just one person, we don't believe we can't wear him down!"

A large number of cultivators fearlessly charged at the Demon Lord. They all understood in their hearts that if they couldn't slay the Demon Lord today, the ones to die would certainly be them.

Many among them had already developed a strong fear and thought of retreat.

Like the earlier Fu Family, they were frightened by the killings, so scared that even their souls trembled!

This outcome was previously unimaginable. Just a master and disciple duo had stirred up the entire Immortal Realm.

So many mighty forces of the Immortal Realm, yet they were utterly helpless against the master and disciple.

Luo Wufu stood there dumbfounded, then suddenly as if he came back to his senses, he said solemnly, "I owe a great debt of gratitude to the Luo family; I cannot fail to repay it. Demon Lord, please stop!"

"Impossible." Only in the face of Luo Wufu, a pure cultivator, would the Demon Lord speak slightly more, but his reply was still cold and blunt.

"Then let us perish together!" Luo Wufu said, suddenly invoking the Heavenly Tribulation.

Above their heads in the endless heavens, tribulation clouds formed out of nowhere, the dark clouds churning, purple lightning continuously flashing.

Ascension Tribulation!

At such a time, Luo Wufu actually directly invoked the Ascension Tribulation, which made the cultivators of the Immortal Realm pale in fear.

Right there, many cultivators couldn't help but curse loudly.

"Luo Wufu, have you gone mad? Are you trying to kill us all?"

"Stop, Luo Wufu, stop it right now!"

"Do you intend to drag everyone down with you?"

Once the Heavenly Tribulation erupted, it would envelop everyone present who failed to escape in time. Just like years ago when Chu Mo had used the Heavenly Tribilation to ambush others, the cultivators present would endure the intensity of the tribulation corresponding to their own cultivation levels.

Many of the cultivators on the scene had never undergone any Heavenly Tribulation; faced with the sudden Ascension Tribulation, their complexions drastically changed, terrified out of their wits.

Originally, countless cultivators scattered around the horizons to watch the excitement all fled like frightened birds towards the distance, frantically escaping.

This level of Heavenly Tribulation left no chance of survival for Mahayana period cultivators!

Even for those in the Ascension period, it was a true disaster. Those people didn't even have the mind to curse Luo Wufu; they simply ran away.

The cultivators from the Elixir Sect also changed their expressions, their eyes filled with anger when they looked towards Luo Wufu.

This madman!

He clearly intended to drag everyone down with him.

Without distinguishing between friend and foe!

He was simply insane!

"I'm sorry, but if I don't do this, I fear the Demon Lord will kill even more people! If there must be a sacrifice, then let it be me first! I would rather give up my own life to stop him!" Luo Wufu's face was suddenly covered with a saintly glow.

Even the cultivators from the Luo family couldn't hold back themselves from cursing angrily, "Luo Wufu... Are you insane?"

"Stop right now!"

"Don't do this!"

Luo Wucheng, standing amidst the crowd with pursed lips, remained silent, merely taking out an Escape Charm. Instantly, he activated it. With an 'swoosh,' the Escape Charm carried him away, vanishing without a trace.

The aura above the sky grew increasingly oppressive, with the Heavenly Tribulation lightning ready to descend at any moment.

The Demon Lord sighed, glanced at Luo Wufu, and said, "I'm sorry."

One strike!

Crack!

In the sky, suddenly a Thunder Shock resounded.

This Thunder Shock nearly paralyzed many cultivators on the spot, thinking the lightning of the Heavenly Tribulation had descended.

But in reality, it was the fifth strike of the Netherworld Eight Slashes—Thunder Shock!

Moreover, it was executed right at the moment when the Heavenly Tribulation was condensing, making the power of this strike several times greater than usual!

It has to be said, the Demon Lord was not only powerful in combat, but his ingenuity... was also quite astonishing!

A beam of light, like a rainbow piercing the sun, instantly swept across Luo Wufu's body.

Luo Wufu's body stiffened instantly, then blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes revealing a trace of relief as he smiled faintly towards the Demon Lord, "If there is an afterlife... I would like to be your friend!"

Boom!

Luo Wufu's body burst apart, completely dissipating into the void.

This was not a despair-induced self-destruction, but a method of utterly destroying his own physical body.

Luo Wufu's obsession with cultivation did not mean he was foolish; he was well aware that his recent actions had incited public rage. Since he was still destined to die facing the Demon Lord, he would rather completely destroy his body to avoid the humiliation by those enraged people.

Following Luo Wufu's fall, the threatening clouds in the sky quickly dispersed.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But then… many people realized in despair that the Demon Lord, gripping the Heaven Slaying, had reappeared before them.

This life was truly unbearable.

Together with the Luo family and a large number of cultivators, the confidence they had managed to gather was shattered by the drama Luo Wufu had caused. A large number of cultivators began to flee in all directions, scattering everywhere.

The Demon Lord, gripping the Heaven Slaying, coldly harvested lives with an indifferent face.

The people from the Elixir Sect took advantage of the situation, launching a final attack on the enemies who had lost all heart to resist.

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