Chapter 600: First Test of the Dragon Blood Saint Body’s Power

The golden palm was like the hand of fate, controlling the destinies of all living beings. It rendered the Purgatory Demon Spirit powerless to resist as the aura of death washed over it.

"Spare me! I am willing to be your servant and serve you for all eternity. I am the Purgatory Demon Spirit! I can help you control this Purgatory World and deal with powerful enemies."

The Purgatory Demon Spirit was on the verge of suffocating. It struggled to beg for mercy, desperately trying to prove its worth.

It was certain that the Purgatory World before them would be enough to tempt Ye Wushuang.

’If Ye Wushuang takes the bait, he’ll spare my life, and then I can escape at the first opportunity!’

’By then, even Ye Wushuang won’t be able to do a thing to me!’

Sure enough, upon hearing the Purgatory Demon Spirit’s words, Ye Wushuang’s eyes narrowed as he glanced at the Purgatory World.

Seeing this, the Purgatory Demon Spirit was overjoyed. It quickly got into character and said, "Master, this Purgatory World was severed from the Netherworld by the Ox Giant Demon. The Netherworld Dao Principles, a type of Realm’s Dao Principles, are imprinted deep within it. As the Demon Spirit here, I can use them to evolve this world into a true Netherworld!"

"The Realm’s Dao Principles? The Netherworld? I do indeed have a need for those."

Ye Wushuang said calmly. Before the Demon Spirit could rejoice, he gave a faint smile and added abruptly, "But... I don’t need you."

That single sentence shattered all of the Purgatory Demon Spirit’s illusions.

BOOM!

Ye Wushuang clenched his fist. Golden light erupted in his hand, and he crushed the Purgatory Demon Spirit to death.

"Too weak. How boring."

Ye Wushuang shook his head, gazing at the Purgatory World. ’I don’t know what these Realm’s Dao Principles are, but if it can evolve into a Netherworld, then this Purgatory is truly extraordinary.’

With a single thought, he had the Chaos Dragon Tomb swallow the Purgatory World.

Once inside the Chaos Dragon Tomb, the Purgatory burrowed deep into the earth, forming its own Realm underground.

RUMBLE!

Outside, the Purgatory Demon Furnace trembled. King Mor Luo and the other eight men suddenly felt the target of their Refinement disappear.

Even the Demon Fire within the Purgatory Demon Furnace vanished without a trace.

"What’s going on?"

The faces of King Mor Luo and the other eight men darkened. They had no idea that their "Lord Demon Spirit" had already been crushed to death by Ye Wushuang.

RUMBLE!

The next moment, the Earth Palace trembled. Having lost its Purgatory World, the Holy Dao Soldier known as the Purgatory Demon Furnace was torn in half by a pair of hands right before the nine men’s eyes.

A figure in purple robes strode out from within.

He was handsome and unrestrained, like a supreme Emperor. His eyes, deep and sacred, shimmered with Divine Light.

"Lord Demon Spirit?"

A Beastman elder at the Soul Transformation First Layer watched Ye Wushuang walk out and actually mistook him for the Demon Spirit.

King Mor Luo and the other seven men frowned as well.

Ye Wushuang said nothing and strode forward. He was clad in Dragon Scale Armor, adorned with Golden Holy Feathers, and wreathed by a Golden Dragon. Like a True God, his nobility was so overwhelming that one dared not look at him directly.

"Lord Demon Spirit, what happened inside the Purgatory Demon Furnace?"

The same Beastman elder glanced at Ye Wushuang before quickly lowering his head and asking respectfully.

"The furnace broke."

Ye Wushuang replied.

"What? The Purgatory Demon Furnace broke?"

King Mor Luo’s expression changed drastically. The Purgatory Demon Furnace was the Beastman Empire’s ultimate safeguard. If it were broken, they would have no way to defend against powerful invaders.

"Lord Demon Spirit, how could the Purgatory Demon Furnace possibly break?"

King Mor Luo refused to believe it. ’It’s a joke! The Purgatory Demon Furnace is a Holy Dao Soldier. How could it break so easily?’

"It must have rusted."

Ye Wushuang let out a mocking smile, leaving the nine of them stunned.

BOOM!

Just then, Ye Wushuang strode toward the Beastman elder. A golden hand shot out like lightning and clamped down on his neck.

"Lord Demon Spirit!"

Seeing this, the expressions of the other eight changed.

"Wait, he’s not the Lord Demon Spirit! His aura is all wrong!"

King Mor Luo’s gaze turned grim as he suddenly shouted, his own expression changing drastically.

POP!

Ye Wushuang clenched his fist, and the expert at the Soul Transformation First Layer was crushed, exploding on the spot.

"Damn you! Who are you?"

An enraged Beastman elder at the Soul Transformation Second Layer hefted a Supreme Giant Saber and slashed at Ye Wushuang, flooding the Earth Palace with endless killing intent.

"Am I not your most revered Lord Demon Spirit? Is this how you blaspheme your Guardian God?"

Ye Wushuang spun around, raised a golden fist, and smashed it toward the Supreme Giant Saber.

CRASH!

Instantly, the giant saber shattered like tofu under the force of the punch, turning into a spray of fragments that scattered into the void.

The elder himself was also sent flying by the punch. His body began to crack apart, and even his Divine Soul was grievously wounded.

"Th-this... How is this possible? That was a Top-Grade Spirit-Connected Treasure! How could it be shattered by a single punch? That body... Just who are you?"

King Mor Luo was shaken to his core, as if witnessing something impossible. His eyes nearly bulged from their sockets as he stared at Ye Wushuang in utter disbelief.

Ye Wushuang glanced at his own fist, extremely satisfied. ’So this is the terrifying power of the Dragon Blood Saint Body!’

’And this is only the tip of the iceberg.’

Ye Wushuang raised his head, Divine Light flaring in his eyes. He stared at King Mor Luo and gave a cold smile. "Weren’t you all trying to perform a Refinement on me just a moment ago? Have you forgotten so soon?"

"Refinement?"

Hearing Ye Wushuang’s words, King Mor Luo’s mind went blank. He pointed a trembling finger at Ye Wushuang, unable to utter a single word.

"Kill him! Kill him now! Everyone, attack together!"

Even a man like King Mor Luo, the ruler of a nation, was utterly terrified. ’The Purgatory Demon Furnace couldn’t even kill him. Just how powerful is he?’

RUMBLE!

Immediately, the remaining Beastman elders charged at Ye Wushuang. A combination of Divine Soul Power and the Power of Heaven and Earth surged forth, threatening to engulf him in its vastness.

"Pathetically weak," Ye Wushuang muttered. He threw a punch, unleashing a blast of golden light.

Nine Five-Clawed Golden True Dragons emerged from the golden light. They charged out from different directions, suppressing all incoming attacks before slamming directly into the eight men.

BAM! BAM!...

The eight men were sent flying by that single punch. And from start to finish, Ye Wushuang hadn’t used a single shred of True Essence.

"Fall back!"

King Mor Luo’s heart trembled. ’To defeat eight Nirvana Powerhouses with a single punch... What kind of strength is that? I’ve never seen a physical body this powerful in my entire life!’

RUMBLE!

The eight men tore through the void and fled out of Demon Nether Mountain.

A massive golden hand followed, stretching out and violently seizing one of the Beastman elders.

SPLAT!

Aaaargh!

As a blood-curdling scream echoed across Demon Nether Mountain, the body of the Beastman elder was crushed to a pulp.

This shocking turn of events immediately drew the attention of every Beastman on Demon Nether Mountain.

Countless Beastman generals, soldiers, and even commoners all looked up toward the Firmament.

"What’s happening?"

"Quick, look! It’s the great King Mor Luo, His Majesty!"

"And the powerhouses of our Beastman Empire!"

"Hey, who is that young man? He’s not from the Beastman Empire!"

The millions of Beastmen on Demon Nether Mountain all noticed the figures in the sky. They quickly discerned Ye Wushuang’s identity and erupted in fury.

"Damn it, that young man is a human! He’s from the Grand Emperor Country! How dare he set foot on Demon Nether Mountain! Kill him! Tear him limb from limb!"

Countless murderous glares shot toward Ye Wushuang.