Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 655 - 629: Slaying the Enemy_1

"Evil heretics, everyone has the right to eliminate them!"

Jiang Ziwen's icy voice echoed through the starry sky.

Then, riding an extreme Yin wind, he stepped out from the world's celestial firmament. Each step he took made the starry sky tremble as if in submission.

The starry sky trembled! All the surrounding stars dimmed!

"What tremendous power!"

"He truly is an expert of the Ghost Tribe!"

The gazes of numerous powerhouses fell upon Jiang Ziwen, their faces showing shock, their hearts filled with gravity.

In a daze, they saw a ghost god from a Great Thousand World descend upon the barren Second Heaven—a supreme, inviolable, and lofty spiritual being.

"A Ghost Tribe member at the early-stage Profound Immortal Realm—what excellent nourishment!" 'Laughing Demon' remarked sinisterly, a fervent glint of greed flashing in his savage eyes, showing no hint of fear.

Demonic cultivators inherently disregarded life and death, fearing neither Heaven nor Earth, and their nature was to slaughter. As long as the benefits were great enough, there was nothing they wouldn't do.

Furthermore, countless experts from various races had fallen to the demonic path, which lessened their fear of powerful factions.

For instance, their master, 'Elder Flame Demon,' was a member of the Dark Clan—one of the powerful races of a Middle Thousand World—before he fell to the demonic path, choosing to become a demon to break through his cultivation.

Examples like these were countless. Among them were many from powerful races of the Great Thousand Worlds.

Rumor had it that behind the countless demonic cultivators, the Demon race itself provided backing. The Demon race was even stronger than the Ghost Tribe, a terrifying faction ranking among the top five in all the heavens and myriad worlds.

"You're courting death!"

Hearing himself referred to as nourishment, Jiang Ziwen's face darkened. With a light wave of his right hand, ten, ten-thousand-zhang Yin Soldiers launched an attack; boundless nether energy surged, shattering the starry sky for ten thousand li.

However, the Laughing, Crying, and Mourning Demons were immensely powerful, their cultivation far surpassing the previous Black Panther Army.

"Shatter for me!"

The 'Crying Demon' wiped away a tear, his eyes bloodshot. The Demonic Dao Laws pulsed around him as he brandished his demon blade, slashing towards the Yin Soldiers.

Amidst the sounds of battle, ten Yin Soldiers at the peak True Immortal Realm exploded.

"It seems this Ghost Tribe expert is about to perish!"

Somewhere in the Void, Jiao Hai, Left General of the Molting Dragon Heavenly Court, murmured to himself.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he had fought the Laughing, Crying, and Mourning Demons and knew their terrifying strength well. Individually, they were at the early-stage Profound Immortal Realm, but their combined strength rivaled that of a late-stage Profound Immortal expert.

Strange? Master said a Human world ascended, didn't he? Why has the Ghost Tribe appeared?

On a distant meteorite, Hongyi stood with his sword on his back, his eyebrows tightly furrowed.

After some hesitation, he decided to continue observing the battle.

"Kill him and devour the Ghost Origin!"

The 'Mourning Demon,' his face a mask of sagging skin, roared with excitement.

The three of them had been stuck at the early-stage Profound Immortal Realm for a considerable time. Every time they entered seclusion, they failed to grasp the opportunity for a breakthrough.

If they used the Ghost Origin as a catalyst and refined the living beings of this world, they should be able to break through to the mid-stage Profound Immortal Realm.

By then, with the three of them joining forces, they could reign supreme in the Profound Immortal Realm.

"Good!"

The 'Laughing Demon' and 'Crying Demon' nodded and launched their attacks.

Boundless demonic light surged, and terrifying saber intent ran rampant. The auras of the three Profound Immortals fused, condensing into a ten-thousand-zhang demonic saber that radiated extreme terror as it struck out.

Destructive energy spread, splitting the starry sky before them in two.

"Divine Skill—Control of Life and Death!"

Locked by the terrifying demonic saber, Jiang Ziwen's expression remained calm. He slowly extended his right hand. A black hole appeared, spinning rapidly like a world in Reincarnation, erupting with terrifying attractive force.

At this moment, the starry sky, the stars, the demonic saber—all were devoured, vanishing without a trace.

"What?"

Seeing their attack shattered, the Laughing, Crying, and Mourning Demons were slightly stunned. Before they could react, they were enveloped by an immense attractive force.

This was a power that governed life and death.

Within this attractive force, the three demons felt their souls begin to lose control, as if they would be forcibly ripped out and cast into a boundless hell.

This struck them with such terror they were rendered speechless.

BANG!

After resisting for only a few breaths, the three demons lost control of their bodies. Their souls were torn from them and devoured by the black hole.

Only three cold corpses remained, drifting in the starry expanse.

"Anyone else?"

Jiang Ziwen surveyed the starry sky, his domineering presence palpable.

The starry expanse remained silent.

Many weaker experts, who had hoped to seize an opportunity, hesitated and then reluctantly departed, not daring to make a move.

The Immortal Elixir is right there, yet unobtainable! What a pity!

However, two parties remained: Jiao Hai from the Molting Dragon Heavenly Court, and Hongyi from the human race's Sky Sword Pavilion.

"What? You still wish to seize the Immortal Elixir?"

Jiang Ziwen had also noticed the two and asked coldly.

"This General would prefer to leave, but I have orders!"

Jiao Hai stepped out from the darkened starry sky, Immortal Sword in hand, his body enveloped in crimson Immortal Light. He said with a smile, "You have offended the Polar Demon Hall. As long as you offer one-third of the Immortal Elixir, this General can speak to His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor on your behalf and help you resolve this trouble!"

The Polar Demon Hall was the faction backing the Laughing, Crying, and Mourning Demons. Their strength was formidable, only slightly weaker than the Molting Dragon Heavenly Court.

"Heh!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziwen sneered with disdain. Firstly, he had no idea what the 'Polar Demon Hall' even was. Even if he did, he wouldn't agree to Jiao Hai's proposal. Advising the Heavenly Emperor? This is clearly an attempt to get something for nothing! He was certain that if he handed over one-third of the Immortal Elixir, Jiao Hai, upon returning to report, wouldn't even mention the Great Qin Saint's Court. He might even take advantage of their misfortune.

"Scram!"

Jiang Ziwen yelled.

A terrifying surge of nether energy erupted, like a rolling tide, crashing towards Jiao Hai.

"You..."

This was a great loss of face for Jiao Hai. His eyes blazed with fury. He was a high-ranking General of the Molting Dragon Heavenly Court! Wherever he went, he was respected. When had he ever been so humiliated?

Courting death! He deserves to die!

"Today, this General will teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders!"

Jiao Hai roared, his vast aura surging. The Immortal Sword unsheathed, transforming into a crimson Jiao Dragon that shone brilliantly, carrying an extreme sharpness as it charged to kill.

Although Jiang Ziwen's methods for killing the Laughing, Crying, and Mourning Demons made him wary, he still believed he could defeat Jiang Ziwen. For no other reason than that he possessed the strength of the peak Profound Immortal Realm!

"Lifespan Deprivation!"

Jiang Ziwen's expression turned grim as he lightly raised his right hand. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

A beam of black light shot out, silent and swift as lightning. It pierced through the terrifying Jiao Dragon and struck Jiao Hai.

Instantly, Jiao Hai's body stiffened, and cold sweat beaded on his forehead.

He felt an extreme Yin power wreaking havoc within his body, constantly stripping away his life origin.

After breaking through to the Immortal Realm, one's lifespan is infinitely extended, akin to immortality. However, this does not mean one cannot die. If the life origin is damaged, there is still a risk of perishing.

In the Heavenly Court, there is a punishment called 'Cast into the Mortal Dust.' It refers to an attack on one's life origin.

"Quick... quickly release this General! This General doesn't want the Immortal Elixir anymore!"

Jiao Hai's face turned deathly pale as he roared in terror. As for the mission to seize the Immortal Elixir, he had long since cast it to the back of his mind. Compared to his own life, what was the Immortal Elixir?

"Today, I shall strip you of one-third of your life origin as punishment!"

Jiang Ziwen ignored Jiao Hai's pleas. His right hand grasped at the Void. Nether energy roiled, and a green sphere of light, exuding a dense life aura, appeared.

This green sphere of light was life origin!