Chapter 134: The Seal Shatters

Chapter 134: Chapter 134: The Seal Shatters

Chapter 134: The Seal Shatters

Moro Xuan’s fingers twisted in a complex motion.

The crimson runes beneath his palm flickered violently, throwing bloody shadows across his face.

With a sharp groan, one of the remaining core nodes gave way, and a deep rumble rolled through the cavern.

The ancient formation had already lost most of its spiritual qi, but its final restrictions were stubborn.

They had held back the demonic horde for countless ages, and even as the whole array collapsed from within, they refused to vanish quietly.

Moro Xuan’s pale, blood-tinged eyes narrowed into slits.

"Still clinging on, even at the very end."

With a cold hum, he forced another surge of dark energy into the central array eye.

BOOM!

A pillar of blood-red light shot toward the cavern roof.

The heavy array flags around the edge shook so hard that several snapped in half.

Deep cracks spread across the stone floor, splintering the engraved lines of the formation.

Far beyond the barrier, the demonic territory was no longer silent.

Thousands upon thousands of demonic beasts and fiends had gathered, boiling like a pot of oil.

Some raised their heads to the sky and roared.

Others surged toward the distant boundary, desperate to see the barrier fade.

Even the lowest Demonic Soldiers could feel the restrictions lifting from their bloodlines.

They had been shackled in this barren place for far too long.

Now the last veil between them and the Mortal World, rich in spiritual qi, was about to tear.

In the main palace hall, the six Primordial Demons watched the distant disturbance with burning eyes.

Hei Ming cracked his neck, unable to hide his excitement.

"How much longer? My fists are itching to punch through a few human skulls."

Yuan Sha glanced at him sideways, a cold sneer on his lips.

"You only just reached the True Immortal Realm. Don’t embarrass yourself the moment we step outside and meet those old human monsters."

Hei Ming’s expression darkened.

"Do you want to spar a round right here?"

"Once we’re out of this cage, you can have as many rounds as you like."

Mo Ying chuckled softly from his stone seat.

"Both of you, save your strength. There will be plenty of human ants outside to feed your bloodlust."

Xue Kuang cracked his knuckles, battle intent rising off him.

"I don’t need entertainment. Just put an army of experts in front of me."

Gui Sha shook his head lazily.

"At your rate, the human world won’t have enough experts to keep you busy."

Yan Luo stayed seated, silent and unreadable.

His eyes were fixed on the cracking formation in the distance.

The eerie smile on his face hadn’t faded once since they received Moro Xuan’s orders.

Then the ground bucked violently beneath them.

The final restriction was falling.

At the central altar, Moro Xuan raised his free hand.

Dark demonic qi swirled around his fingertips like writhing serpents, and he slammed it into the last core node.

The ancient runes flashed one final time.

KRAAAACK!

A massive, jagged fissure split the center of the array eye.

For a fraction of a second, all sound in the cavern stopped.

Then—

BOOOOOM!

The entire formation detonated in a tidal wave of crimson light.

The shockwave swept through the cavern like a blade, turning the remaining array flags to dust and hurling chunks of stone across the floor.

The barrier that had stood for countless ages shattered into nothing.

The seal was broken.

Beyond the ruins, the demonic territory erupted.

Roars shook the sky as countless fiends realized the shackles on their souls were gone.

Demonic Soldiers, Warriors, Commanders, Generals, Lords, Kings, Sovereigns and Emperors all howled as the suppression vanished into thin air.

At the very front stood the six Primordial Demons.

Yuan Sha stepped forward and closed his eyes as the spiritual qi of the Mortal World poured through the broken barrier.

"Heh... So this is what freedom tastes like."

Hei Ming burst into wild laughter.

"Enough talk! Let’s slaughter our way through!"

"Wait for Lord Moro Xuan’s command," Yuan Sha reminded him flatly.

Hei Ming clicked his tongue in annoyance, but held his ground.

Moro Xuan stood among the ruins of the shattered formation.

His dark robes whipped in the lingering storm of energy, and his face was as calm as a frozen lake.

He swept his gaze past the broken seal, toward the world waiting beyond.

"Move out."

The six Primordial Demons cupped their fists together.

"Yes, my Lord!"

---

Inside the Primordial Sealing Ruin, Zhuge Tianyan abruptly rose to his feet, his divine sense flaring.

A suffocating wave of demonic qi had just swept across the ancient domain like a tsunami.

The beasts of the ruin raised their massive heads, growling uneasily, and sprang up.

Duanmu Cang hurried over, his face grave.

"Senior Zhuge, what was that tremor?"

Zhuge Tianyan looked toward the distant horizon, his pupils tightening.

He could feel it clearly.

The ancient restriction that had held the demonic tide back for ages was gone.

"The seal... has broken."

Gongsun Lie’s face turned grim, a cold sweat beading on his forehead.

"Already? I didn’t expect them to break through so soon."

"Neither did I."

Zhuge Tianyan didn’t linger on the shock.

His gaze sharpened.

"Send the order at once! Sound the assembly horns and gather every ally. Those fiends will flood our lands now!"

Duanmu Cang and Gongsun Lie cupped their fists and dashed off to carry out the orders.

All around the ruin, the great beasts began to roar in agitation, shattering the calm that had lingered there for centuries.

---

At the alliance’s central command camp, Mo Xuehan was discussing supplies with Gu Chenxiao when a heavy wave of demonic qi rolled over the camp like an oncoming storm.

The conversation stopped.

Several elders shot out of their tents with alarmed faces, and the guards on patrol turned toward the horizon in disbelief.

Mo Xuehan slowly stood up, her brow tightening.

"This energy..."

Feng Jiutian burst into the command tent, breathing hard.

"Alliance Master! The demonic qi in the outer perimeter is skyrocketing!"

Mo Xuehan’s expression turned icy.

"The seal has fallen."

Gu Chenxiao slammed a hand on the table.

"How is this possible so soon? Our vanguard formations aren’t even finished!"

"There’s no use complaining about timing now," Feng Jiutian said grimly. "We must mobilize every cultivator at once."

Mo Xuehan took a breath and steadied herself, the authority of an Alliance Master settling over her.

"Sound the war horn. Summon every family and sect under the alliance banner. Have the elders take charge of their legions, and make sure the high-grade pills and talismans are distributed immediately. Anyone who acts like a coward or fights alone will be dealt with under martial law."

"Understood!"

BWOOOOOOM!

A deep war horn echoed across the sprawling camp, shaking the clouds.

Thousands of cultivators who had been on edge for days burst into motion.

Streams of sword light shot across the sky as elites rushed to the assembly grounds, while others lined up to collect weapons and pills.

The alliance was no longer waiting on tenterhooks for the inevitable.

The curtain on the great war had finally risen.

---

In the Lin Clan’s quiet courtyard, Lin Hao sat beneath an ancient tree, sipping spiritual tea.

Suddenly, a translucent notification appeared before his eyes.

[Ding!]

[System Notification: The Primordial Seal has been completely destroyed. The demonic horde has been released into the Mortal World.]

[Mission: Save the Mortal World]

[Mission Reward: ???]

Lin Hao calmly set down his teacup.

A faint, unbothered smile curved his lips.

"Oh? So the monkeys finally broke their cage."

End of Chapter 134