Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 661 - 665: The Elder Flame Demon Makes His Move_1

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"The Demon Infanticide Formation!"

Tens of thousands of miles away, the Demon Infant Protector, who had just stabilized his body, shouted. The Demonic Qi roiled behind him, condensing countless faces of Demon Infants.

They seemed to be crying, screaming, wailing...

It sounded like the shrieking of ghosts, sending shivers down the spines of those who heard it.

BOOM!

Countless Demon Infants tore through the air, forming a tremendous Formation. Surging, blood-red Demonic Qi rushed to the heavens. An unsurpassed, overwhelming evil demonic aura billowed out, vast as the sea, blanketing the sky and earth, enveloping the entire star dome.

The Demon Infanticide Formation was an exceptionally evil Formation, requiring the extraction of souls from tens of thousands of newborn infants. These souls were then cast into the demonic array to absorb Demonic Qi for forty-nine days before the Formation could coalesce.

The Formation before them stretched for dozens of miles, filled with the phantoms of Demon Infants, numbering at least a million.

In other words, to establish this Formation, the Demon Infant Protector had slaughtered over a million babies.

What a vile Formation! Jiang Ziwen's brows furrowed slightly. As a deity of the underworld who administered justice, rewarding good and punishing evil, he naturally despised those who perverted righteousness and indulged in wickedness.

To set up this one Formation, a million innocent babies had been killed. Such a sin would condemn one to the eighteenth layer of hell, never to be reincarnated for eternity.

"Kill!"

The Demon Infant Protector stepped into the Formation. His body, barely a foot tall, radiated a bizarre, sanguine light, as if blood itself flowed within it—a particularly terrifying sight.

However, in the blink of an eye, his strength increased severalfold. A boundlessly vigorous aura unfurled, making the star dome quiver and the demonic wind howl.

A cold sneer touched his lips as he raised a demonic saber, disproportionately large for his frame, high above his head.

Countless phantoms of Demon Infants swarmed towards it, pouring into the demonic saber. He swung it vigorously downward, cleaving a chasm in the star dome from which a chilling black gas continuously billowed.

Jiang Ziwen sighed faintly, a look of pity on his face. The divine light between his eyebrows flickered, and the Dharma form behind him abruptly transformed, manifesting as a deity in royal robes, holding a black book, his divine might overwhelming.

This was the Dharma form of King Qin Guang.

Only by releasing this Dharma form could he save the infants suffering such infinite torment.

"Pardon!" Jiang Ziwen roared coldly.

King Qin Guang's Dharma form nodded, like a god manifesting in the mortal realm. He gently flipped through the black book in his hand and, using his hand as a brush, traced out names.

Instantly, within the Demon Infanticide Formation, countless infants, racked with agony, regained their senses. Recalling the various torments they had endured, they began to struggle violently.

But with their meager power, how could they possibly break free from the demonic Formation?

After futile struggles, despair washed over them. They cast a grateful look towards Jiang Ziwen before self-destructing.

If they did not self-destruct, they would lose their sanity again when the power of the demonic Formation rebounded.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

With a series of explosions, the imposing Demon Infanticide Formation, which had suppressed the Azure skies, disintegrated, turning into countless wisps of Demonic Qi that vanished without a trace.

Damn it!

The Demon Infant Protector, whose strength had been drastically amplified, was forcefully reverted to his original state. His face contorted, revealing milky-white baby teeth, and he seethed with an all-consuming rage.

He had poured immense effort into setting up the Demon Infanticide Formation; it was his most powerful trump card.

Without this Formation, his strength would diminish by at least thirty percent.

This was intolerable!

"Control Life and Death!"

Jiang Ziwen, his expression frigid, stretched out his right hand. A colossal black hole materialized, and the terrifying power of the Yin God erupted, blanketing the entire starry wilderness.

Suddenly, the Demon Infant Protector's body trembled, his ruddy complexion draining to a deathly pallor.

He felt his very life and death being controlled by some invisible Divine Power.

"Die!" Jiang Ziwen shouted coldly. The power of the Yin God surged forth, forcefully stripping away life force.

RUMBLE!

Explosions thundered across the star dome. The Demon Infant Protector felt the shadow of death loom over him, a chill crawling up his spine. His soul trembled uncontrollably as he was violently dragged into the abyss.

All present, the powerful experts watching the battlefield, felt a cold dread creep down their backs and quickly averted their gaze.

The sight filled them with dreadful awe; no one dared to look directly!

"AAAAARGH!"

The Demon Infant Protector's soul was forcibly extracted. Billowing Demonic Qi surrounded it as, with a final, piercing scream, the soul exploded, vanishing into smoke and ashes.

A peerless demon lord had fallen here!

GULP.

Not far away, the Ghost Sword Protector witnessed the Demon Infant Protector's soul being torn out. He couldn't help but swallow hard, his Demonic Qi-wreathed face frozen in utter shock.

Among the four great protectors of the Demon Palace, the Demon Infant Protector had been the strongest.

Yet now, he had perished at Jiang Ziwen's hands.

Like an ant crushed by a supreme Immortal—so effortless, so casual.

"Quick... Run!"

Without hesitation, the Ghost Sword Protector roared. All intent to fight extinguished, he transformed into a streak of sword light and fled into the distance.

"The Qin Dynasty's Saint's Court is not a place you can simply come and go as you please!" Jiang Ziwen stated quietly. Stepping upon the Path of Yin, he materialized out of thin air before the Ghost Sword Protector, like an unmovable God Mountain, blocking all paths of retreat.

The Ghost Sword Protector's expression changed drastically. He wheeled around again, attempting to flee in another direction.

"I told you, you cannot escape!"

Jiang Ziwen's expression remained calm. He dissolved into a wisp of green smoke and vanished.

「On another battlefield...」

Six globes of immortal blood hung quietly in the starry sky, emanating extreme pressure, and from them, desperate screams could be faintly heard.

While Jiang Ziwen was slaying the Demon Infant Protector, the three generals—Zhao Yun, Lv Bu, and Li Yuanba—had each slain an enemy.

The gazes of the three men now locked onto the last two Demon Palace Elders.

"Die!"

Lv Bu's eyes sparkled. Ghost-God power erupted from him, his battle intent soaring to the heavens. With the swiftness of a lightning bolt, he reached one of the Demon Palace Elders before Zhao Yun and Li Yuanba could.

BOOM!

His Heavenly Halberd aimed skyward, imbued with the intent to obliterate all existence, slashed down furiously.

Under the glow of black and red halberd Qi, the Demon Palace Elder's deathly pale face and despairing eyes were visible for an instant before he was cleaved in two. Blood splattered, and organs scattered.

"Escape!"

In the Demonic Qi-saturated starry sky, the sole remaining Demon Palace Elder, already scared out of his wits, was fleeing for his life, wailing in terror.

It was as if he were not the demon, but the generals of the Qin Dynasty's Saint's Court were the true devils.

"KILL!"

I don't want to lose!

Zhao Yun and Li Yuanba narrowed their eyes, both their gazes fixed on the fleeing Elder, and launched their attacks simultaneously.

Almost in the same instant, their attacks struck the fleeing Elder.

The spear Qi struck like a sudden tempest, piercing his heart.

The twin hammers, mighty as mountains, shattered his skull.

This Demon Palace Elder suffered a gruesome death, mangled beyond recognition.

"Hahaha! It looks like I won!"

Lv Bu, shouldering his Heavenly Halberd, strode over triumphantly, his eyes filled with the arrogant demeanor of a victor.

Zhao Yun and Li Yuanba nodded helplessly, admitting defeat.

「Within the Demon Minor Thousand Worlds.」

The Flame Demon Elder opened his eyes, his body brimming with demonic fire. He took out a broken Soul Jade from his personal storage and spoke coldly, "The Soul Jade of the Demon Infant is broken! This newly ascended world is quite interesting; it's worthy of this Old Ancestor taking action personally!"

He might not have cared much for the death of the Demon Infant Protector.

But his authority would not tolerate any provocation.