Chapter 1132 - 746: Furious Decapitation of the Demon Monarch

Chapter 1132: Chapter 746: Furious Decapitation of the Demon Monarch

More critically, he found the Wan Hai Demon Monarch’s fatal weakness.

It was insufficient lifespan and unstable demon infant.

Demon cultivators often have combat power that surpasses spirit cultivators of the same rank during Qi Cultivation and Foundation Establishment.

But once they reach Core Formation Realm, their advantage disappears.

And when stepping into Nascent Soul Realm, they actually fall a bit short.

The Daoist Sect’s Nascent Soul draws the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth, quenches the golden core, comprehends the Heavenly Dao, shatters the core to form the nascent soul.

The nascent soul is pure, with solid roots, like ancient trees towering into the sky.

The Demon Sect’s demon infant often relies on devouring and refining heavy turbid energies like demonic qi, evil qi, resentment.

Even if temporarily subdued, it is like boiling oil in a cauldron, hiding hidden dangers.

If the spirit platform is slightly compromised, or the divine soul is weakened, there is a risk of backlash.

In minor cases, the realm falls and cultivation scatters.

In severe cases, they become possessed and their soul disintegrates.

Moreover, Wan Hai Demon Monarch cultivates the path of corpses!

The Nine Netherworld Corpse Dragon before him is refined from a Tier Four Flood Dragon.

Wan Hai Demon Monarch has expended unknown amounts of essence blood and divine soul to refine and control this Nine Netherworld Corpse Dragon.

The two are connected in mind; if one thrives, they both thrive; if one suffers, they both suffer.

Just like Shen Xuan and the Blood Refining Divine Corpse.

Since he can’t find your true body for now, then I’ll first cut off your true corpse refinement split.

In the eyes of others, the Nine Netherworld Corpse Dragon seems extremely powerful.

Its bones are strong, corpse aura entangles, indestructible.

It’s not suitable for close combat.

Shen Xuan has long had a plan.

In his eyes, a flash of red light.

He silently applied a spell, and behind him, a pair of Wind and Thunder Spirit Wings suddenly spread.

With a flap of his wings, his figure swept to the top of the Nine Netherworld Corpse Dragon like a flash of lightning.

Below, the Blood Refining Divine Corpse wields a sword in a frenzy, thunderfire intertwining, tightly entangling the Nine Netherworld Corpse Dragon.

Shen Xuan, looking down, gripped the Exotic Cold Iron Rod with both hands, and golden light surged around him.

From the rod, a blazing golden flame burst forth suddenly.

It was the True Sun Flame that he had painstakingly cultivated for many years, specifically to counter the sinister and evil.

Among many celestial and earthly spirit fires, only this one is nurtured in his Dantian.

This flame is Supreme Yang and Firm, capable of burning off corpse aura, purifying soul fire, and is the nemesis of all sinister demon objects.

"Pest, die!"

A fierce shout like thunder, Shen Xuan’s figure shot down like a meteor.

The Exotic Cold Iron Rod, carrying the power to scorch the heavens and boil the seas, the golden flame blazing like the sun, transformed into a fierce column of light creating heaven and earth, straight through the dragon’s head!

The target was precisely between the dragon’s horns, the place where the ghostly light was darkest and the corpse aura was thickest.

Shen Xuan fully activated Insight, Illusion-Breaking Spirit Eyes, Sharp-eyed, and other divine powers, perceiving thoroughly, revealing every detail.

There, precisely, was the control core of the Nine Netherworld Corpse Dragon, also the dwelling place of Wan Hai Demon Monarch’s Divine Split!

Just a strand of True Sun Flame infiltrating, igniting the Demon Monarch’s Divine Split.

The Nine Netherworld Corpse Dragon would surely lose control.

And the Wan Hai old demon, would also suffer divine soul damage.

This strike, carrying the momentum of ten thousand pounds, plus the boost of True Sun Flame, was Shen Xuan’s all-out attack.

Wan Hai Demon Monarch’s liver and gall froze.

In a flash, his emaciated figure suddenly emerged from the dragon’s belly to stand on its back.

It turns out, he had always been hiding within the Nine Netherworld Corpse Dragon.

"Junior, arrogant!"

The old demon’s hair stood on end, his shriveled fingers pointing continuously.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Three fully transparent, subtly breathing Flying Corpse Needles flashed and vanished, like venomous snakes flicking their tongues, directly shooting at the ten-foot giant.

Targeting the dead spots in the Dantian, sea of consciousness, and throat.

Each of these Flying Corpse Needles took him a hundred years to make.

Refined from ten-thousand-year corpse aura, extremely sharp, specifically countering spirit cultivators’ Protective Spirit Shield, body cultivation’s Protective True Firmness, containing intense corpse poison.

Even Nascent Soul True Monarch, if hit by the Flying Corpse Needle, without Tier Four or higher detoxifying spiritual objects, at the least would be heavily injured, battle power compromised, at the worst, the nascent soul would emerge, dying on the spot.

Seeing Shen Xuan’s charge not abating, seemingly unaware of this subtle killing intent, Wan Hai Demon Monarch felt secretly pleased.

A mere golden core, how could it block his life-taking demon treasure, cultivated over three hundred years!

At this moment, Shen Xuan had already sensed the Flying Corpse Needles.

Extremely fast, arriving in an instant, the spirit platform alarms frantically!

"Clang!"

A clear sound, the Purple Gold True Water Seal he hastily summoned was instantly pierced by the three Flying Corpse Needles!

The dharma seal’s spiritual light suddenly dimmed, crying out as it fell.

Shen Xuan’s divine soul fiercely trembled, fully activating the Nine-Colored Treasure Lotus.

Nine-colored divine light shimmered like stars, the lotus petals spun rapidly, shooting a magnificent light pillar, capturing the three Flying Corpse Needles within.

"Buzz!"

The Treasure Lotus Divine Light violently shook, like waves surging.

At the lotus’s heart, brilliance flashed, transmitting a sizzling burning sound.

Forcibly melting and purifying the utterly sinister and poisonous Flying Corpse Needles with its origin power.

Wan Hai Demon Monarch’s face dramatically changed.

He could clearly sense that his divine soul connection with the Flying Corpse Needles was being quietly dismantled by a mighty and majestic force!

This was his trump card, painstakingly refined for three hundred years!

To be captured and dissolved like this!

Wan Hai Demon Monarch’s surprise and anger were unresolved, but the evil wind above had already arrived.

"Boom!"

The Exotic Cold Iron Rod, carrying the True Sun Flame, finally smashed down fiercely!

The Nine Netherworld Corpse Dragon let out a heart-wrenching howl, the space between its two dragon horns collapsed violently, golden flame like a festering bone cancer, frantically scorching, penetrating straight to the core.

"Ah!"

Wan Hai Demon Monarch’s body trembled, his face as pale as paper.

In just a few breaths, the Flying Corpse Needles were captured and purified, the Nine Netherworld Corpse Dragon’s Divine Split subjected to the burning of True Sun Flame.

Two layers of blows like a heavy hammer striking the soul.

Even with mid-stage demon infant cultivation, at this moment, his Dantian roiled, demon infant trembled fiercely, threatening to disintegrate.

The divine soul was injured, backlash had occurred.

Wan Hai Demon Monarch raised his eyes, looking at the Treasure Lotus Body Protection, that awe-inspiring figure, a sudden sinking feeling in his heart.

The thought of retreat arose.

The many means he relied on to dominate, the bone-corroding soul-ruining ten-thousand-year corpse aura, the terrifying Nine Netherworld Corpse Dragon, the thousands of corpses refined into incarnations, the Flying Corpse Needle honed for three hundred years, the myriad corpse demonic banner gathering souls and condensing evil aura...

All had no effect on this person!