Chapter 1134 - 746: Slaying the Demon Monarch in Fury

Chapter 1134: Chapter 746: Slaying the Demon Monarch in Fury

Spirit Sword True Monarch narrowed his eyes and released his strong Divine Sense, eager to discern the details of the battlefield.

How did Junior Brother Xuanbing achieve this?

That blood-colored Demon Flower was clearly the strange Demon Technique secretly passed down by the Hehuan Sect.

Junior Brother Xuanbing wielded it without the slightest hindrance.

In that instant, Spirit Sword True Monarch felt a peculiar sensation.

This Junior Brother Xuanbing seemed Daoist, demonic, and yet mystical.

Like viewing a flower through the mist, utterly impenetrable.

True Monarch Tian Gong and True Monarch Haori exchanged smiles, their faces lit with delight.

Purple Maple True Monarch cast his gaze toward Bai Yaohua in the distance.

Their eyes met across the space, both with solemn expressions and complex emotions flashing in their eyes.

Elsewhere, the Great Strength Ape Emperor and the Tiger Whale Emperor simultaneously let out a breath.

They are Transformed Great Demons, unwilling to involve themselves in the internal affairs of the Human Race.

They came either to repay old favors or due to significant cooperation.

Regardless, neither Demon Emperor wished to see Shen Xuan defeated.

Now, it seems victory is assured.

The mountain winds howled, scattering the pervasive dust.

In the battlefield, a figure in green robes emerged from the fog of corpses, their garments fluttering, surrounded by a bright aura.

There was an inherent majesty akin to towering mountains

...

"Once I seize a new body and reform my Demon Infant, I’ll surely extract and refine your Divine Soul, eternally torment you!"

Wan Hai Demon Monarch’s Nascent Soul, wrapped in a black robe, exploded his Demon Body and transformed into a ghastly light, fleeing swiftly.

However, he hadn’t flown far before sensing something amiss.

Too slow.

His escape light was much slower than anticipated.

All around, out of nowhere, countless [Yin Yang Lian Xu Fish] appeared.

Forming layers of Tai Chi Diagram patterned Spiritual Light barriers, sealing the surrounding hundred miles seamlessly.

"Not good! This person intends complete annihilation!"

The Nascent Soul figure turned pale with fright and desperately intensified his Nascent Soul Power, hastening his escape light by three fractions.

Each Tai Chi barrier merely slowed him slightly.

Time lasted only one-tenth of a breath.

Yet ahead lay over a hundred!

"How can this person’s magical power be so enduring, seemingly endless!"

Little did he know, Shen Xuan’s Ice Soul Spiritual Crystal had never ceased supplying.

The Tai Chi Golden Core Magical Power remained above seventy percent.

From the start of the battle, Shen Xuan silently laid down hundreds of [Yin Yang Lian Xu Fish].

Like an inescapable net.

Waiting only for this moment to exert a slowing effect.

The battle declaration had made it clear: not just in competition but also in life and death resolution.

Would Shen Xuan let his Nascent Soul escape?

Exploding the Demon Body, Nascent Soul fleeing.

All of this was within his calculations.

"To the attack!"

A cold shout echoed from behind.

In an instant, hundreds of [Yin Yang Lian Xu Fish] swarmed from all directions, as if commanded, crashing into the fleeing Nascent Soul!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The Spirit Fish continuously exploded, transforming into waves of chaotic whirlwinds.

Trapped in a siege, the Nascent Soul figure darted left and right, his escape light slowing further and further.

After continuous consumption, his solid form grew faint and blurred.

"Break!"

In dire straits, the Nascent Soul figure’s face twisted, spewing pure essence Demonic Qi, using a highly costly Nascent Soul Secret Technique.

Black light erupted, shattering all the surrounding Spirit Fish!

Taking advantage of this gap, the ghastly light surged again, attempting to hide and flee.

However.

"Zzzzzz!"

The sound of Wind and Thunder resounded in his ears.

A green shadow vibrated its Wind and Thunder Spirit Wings, blocking the path.

The Ice Soul Divine Sword raised high, its cold light illuminating the sky.

"Xuanbing!"

The Nascent Soul figure emitted a shrill wail, unable to dodge, forced to grit his teeth and endure.

The Sword Light slashed down like a heavenly ice river pouring down.

"Clang!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed throughout the fields, the Nascent Soul figure’s surrounding black qi fiercely quivered, his form grew three shades dimmer.

By now, he was already at the end of his strength.

Before he could catch his breath, a red gourd was quietly raised.

The gourd tilted slightly.

"Boom!"

A vivid and radiant True Flame spouted out, instantly engulfing the Nascent Soul figure!

Seven-Taste True Flame!

"Ah!"

The Nascent Soul figure let out a harrowing scream, struggling frantically within the flames.

His gestures changed consecutively, Demonic Qi surged.

Yet he couldn’t extinguish this terrifying Daoist Sect True Flame.

The sizzling sound of fire burning never ceased, the black qi melting rapidly like snow meeting boiling water.

In just a few short breaths.

The struggle weakened, the cries ceased abruptly.

"Boom!"

The explosion of the Nascent Soul was even more intense than the previous Demon Body’s self-destruction.

Fire and cold intertwining tore, completely obliterating the remaining Nascent Soul, scattering specks of black light into the world.

Shen Xuan stood in the air, slowly sheathing his sword.

The wind swept the clouds, the world silent.

In this battle, Wan Hai Demon Monarch’s Divine Soul was completely destroyed, perished, and vanished.