Chapter 2438 - 2538: Life and Death Arena

Chapter 2438: Chapter 2538: Life and Death Arena

"A... a true Demon, an Ancient Demon..." The Old Ancestor of the Li family muttered to himself, his body trembling, crazily trembling.

Demon—usually it’s taken to mean those who cultivate with no scruples, who practice martial arts cultivation for Strength without restraint, without bottom line.

Like Devouring other people’s Mysterious Qi.

Like using fresh blood and human lives for cultivation, and so on.

Even sacrificing terrifying Monsters from the Dark Plane to obtain Strength, and the like.

But in truth, if you trace it back to the Primordial Ancient Times and even the Ancient Times, "Demon" did not carry that meaning. Back then, Demon was merely one branch of cultivation.

It was also called the Ancient Demon.

Ancient Demons were very strong, far more ferocious than other Martial Cultivators of the same level.

However, the cultivation method of Ancient Demons was somewhat perverse—ordinary people simply could not cultivate it.

It required immense willpower, Great Fortune, and most importantly, a vast ocean of Martial Cultivation Resources piled up.

Precisely because of these harsh conditions, Ancient Demons grew fewer and fewer. By now, in this era, Ancient Demons have almost become legend.

Never thought...

Today, I would see one again.

At fifty thousand years of age, he has already cultivated an Ancient Demon body!!!

Invincible.

Utterly invincible.

"It truly is a Great Era!" Beside Zhao Lingxi, the Protector also kept sighing nonstop, kept shaking his head.

Leaving aside the unparalleled shock brought by Su Chen, just speaking of Zhuo Ming—he was countless times more monstrous than imagined. As one of the three strongest young Monsters of this era, Zhuo Ming fully lives up to it—far, far lives up to it.

"Roar!!!" A moment later, within the small sealed space, that mass of liquefied black torrent that Zhuo Ming had transformed into suddenly let out a roar...

The sound itself wasn’t actually that loud.

Yet outside the small space, in that instant, countless people spat blood and were blasted flying...

Merely from the sound waves.

The Bloodline pressure of the Ancient Demon was far too strong.

With a single roar...

A humanoid Monster appeared within the small space.

About ten meters tall, its entire body pitch-black.

On its body, there were no clothes. It wore a suit of Armor—a suit of Metal Material–like Armor.

Wrapping it completely.

This Monster, though humanoid, was utterly different in detail—it had only a single eyeball.

The eyeball sat in the very center of its skull, blood-red. The eyeball was self-rotating, frenziedly self-rotating. As it spun, it seemed to ripple out a soul-intimidating Divine Sense fluctuation, giving one a buzzing sound that made them want to faint away.

Moreover, its arms were somewhat horrifying—there were a full forty-nine of them.

Yes, more tentacled than an octopus.

Its whole body was arms.

"’Grand Expansion Demon Hand’—Collapse of the Eternal Ages!!!" Zhuo Ming roared; strictly speaking, it was that Ancient Demon in Metal Armor roaring.

The sound quaked the void, overbearingly extreme.

Within the sound, there was only Slaughter intent.

As it roared, all forty-nine arms moved.

On each of the forty-nine arms, if you looked closely, there was a faint shadow of an Ancient Demon.

Without any temporal gap, those forty-nine arms actually fused in an instant, fusing into a single Demon Pillar–like arm that pierced the heavens.

As it raised that arm, even the small space wailed, as if about to shatter. Know this—the small space was woven by the hunchbacked elder, and that hunchbacked elder is a Great Emperor! Even so, this small space was trembling; one can imagine how exaggerated this was?!

"Rumor has it that Zhuo Ming has supplemented ’Grand Expansion Demon Hand’ to the complete state of 2000 prohibitions. It truly is so!" The Li Family Ancestor almost wanted to kneel down and worship. It was simply outrageous...

This kind of Divine Skill, ’Grand Expansion Demon Hand’—even he, as a Top-Level Old Monster who is about to step into the Great Emperor realm, dared not say he could definitely cultivate it successfully. Yet Zhuo Ming? Not only did he cultivate it successfully, he even relied on his own power to make ’Grand Expansion Demon Hand’ whole. How shocking was that?!

Before, it was only rumor.

But now, he believed it, because in this moment, upon the ’Grand Expansion Demon Hand’ unleashed after Zhuo Ming transformed into Ancient Demon, there were fully 2000 prohibition ripples. No mistake—an entire 2000.

"This One Move is already infinitely close to the Limitless Realm." Feng Qiu was about to go mad; he even couldn’t help wanting to strike out. But he couldn’t do it—he was locked down by the hunchbacked elder above, unable to move at all.

Despair to the extreme.

Wenren Nongyue, why have you still not appeared?!

Huff...

Next, at the very front end of that Demon Pillar–like arm of Zhuo Ming, the Palm suddenly lifted, and toward the spot where Su Chen stood, it was just one Palm.

With that One Palm, the sky above the entirety of Li City gained a gaping void shaped like a Heavens Palm Seal.

Gained a Triple Void chaotic hollow that could never be filled.

Endless Triple Void chaotic currents howled above the Heavens.

That seemingly simple Palm was utterly unavoidable.

That Palm seemed to come from every direction, seemed infinitely vast.

As the Palm Seal rippled forth, Su Chen even felt himself seized by billions of Demon heads.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

There was also the endless sound of Ancient Demons howling within his mind, making him somewhat lose his reason.

Even what he saw before him was all black, an immeasurably deep Demon Sea.

If someone at this moment were able to closely observe Su Chen’s eyes, they would discover that he seemed to have Demonized—his pupils were entirely black.

However, at the most, most, most, most dangerous instant, within his body, a cool stream from the Ancient Soul Ancestral Vein surged up, instantly restoring his reason. The black in his gaze vanished, letting him break free from the Ancient Demon’s lock.

Su Chen snapped his head up.

"Zhan Cang Sword Array—go!!!" Su Chen shouted hoarsely, his voice carrying the extremity of the Emperor’s Overbearing Path, and even laced with a trace of cold, mocking playfulness.

The Zhan Cang Sword Array moved.

Moreover, it was not an ordinary Zhan Cang Sword Array.

It was the Zhan Cang Sword Array infused with the eight-stage Divine Laws and the Four Great Cosmic Supreme Treasures!

Even more terrifying, Su Chen temporarily invoked the third Triple Level of the Ghost Slave Formation—Sword Path Life and Death Arena!

Sword Path Life and Death Arena was the third Triple Level of the Ghost Slave Formation; its offensive power was abnormally terrifying.

This Formation could stack all the Slaughter attacks of ninety-nine Swords together and then amplify them a hundredfold.

And it had only offense.

No defense.

After its weaving was complete, it would form a temporary Slaughter Domain, whose attacks were supremely fierce!!!

Especially since the eight-stage Divine Laws were also of offensive Attributes.

Among the Four Great Cosmic Supreme Treasures, Chaotic Divine Thunder, Jiuyou Death Fire, and Divine Demon Ghost Fire were likewise skewed toward offensive Attributes—only the Chaotic Current was not inclined toward offense.

With such Bonus, the Slaughter attack of this One Move reached a level that language could no longer describe.

Of course, in order to unleash this One Move, Su Chen paid no small price.

Severely injured.

Directly, he was severely injured.

With Su Chen’s current Strength and physical condition, he simply could not endure this One Move.

Yet he still used it.

So long as he could win this battle!

What did severe injury matter?

By his body’s recovery ability, in two or three days he could be fully recovered.

Furthermore.

If he won against Zhuo Ming, killed Zhuo Ming.

He would plunder Zhuo Ming’s Bloodline and Destiny to feed the Ancient Soul Ancestral Vein, and his Strength could still soar.

This kind of deal was absolutely a massively profitable deal—of course Su Chen was willing to do it?!

As the Sword Path Life and Death Arena was fired off, it was clearly visible that the ninety-nine Longswords of the Zhan Cang Sword Array were all self-rotating, self-sublimating, accompanied by endless Runes and Divine Skill Dao patterns, and very quickly transformed into one black hole after another.

Those black holes then gathered together, like hinges, one linking to another.

They gathered into one great black hole—strictly speaking, that black hole was the Life and Death Arena of ultimate Slaughter.

It was clearly visible.

That black hole, or rather that Slaughter Life and Death Arena, was like a Magic Eye, an opened Magic Eye.

Likewise black, an extremity of black.