Out of fear of death, Invest Everything into Health-Chapter 434 - 194: Cataclysmic Transmigration Annihilation Technique (Part 3)

Chapter 434: Chapter 194: Cataclysmic Transmigration Annihilation Technique (Part 3)

"Now, where else do you think you can escape to?"

At this moment, in the eyes of the Red-clothed Daoist, Fan Wubing looked just like the heavenly might he faced during his tribulation!

Majestic, ferocious, and inhuman.

The Red-clothed Daoist gritted his teeth and said viciously, "Do you dare to kill me! No, you don’t dare, because you cannot kill me, you simply cannot kill me! You can only annihilate my soul. But don’t forget, I am a Tribulation Immortal; as long as the great path I tread exists in this world, I have ten thousand ways to be reborn! You are strong, but what about your family? Your friends? Are they as strong as you?!"

"So you’re going to break the pot to pieces, huh?"

Fan Wubing said with narrowed eyes, "Of course, I won’t kill you."

The Red-clothed Daoist seemed to grasp some weakness, sneering, "You better ensure I don’t die."

"Of course, I won’t let you die, because I need to understand how you managed to keep your soul intact under the heavenly tribulation."

The Red-clothed Daoist’s pupils contracted.

Fan Wubing, who controlled the entire small world, immediately noticed his change, "So you really were killed by the heavenly tribulation, fool."

However, the Red-clothed Daoist laughed, "What, you want to learn too? Afraid you’ll die from the heavenly tribulation someday? Tsk, you should have said earlier, I’ll teach you. Come, come! Fall into the Demon Dao with me!"

The Red-clothed Daoist’s soul stirred, and he suddenly released a wave of demonic Qi.

The demonic Qi coalesced into a Divine Technique in the air.

He squinted his eyes, his gaze vicious, "I’m laying out this soul Divine Technique; do you dare to learn it? Do you dare!"

The Red-clothed Daoist was well aware that to learn this soul Divine Technique, one must first fall into the Demon Dao and cultivate a Demon Dao Cultivation Technique.

Fan Wubing’s gaze burned brightly.

After a quick glance, a prompt appeared before his eyes—

["Tribulation Evading Destruction Mantra"]

This is a Divine Technique specifically prepared to deal with the heavenly tribulation.

The basic principle is to transform the physical body into the soul, deceiving the heavenly tribulation to preserve the true soul.

The Red-clothed Daoist mocked, "Do you dare to learn it?"

Seeing Fan Wubing’s eager and intense look, he felt extremely satisfied, having been toyed with by this brat all along, it was finally his turn to toy with him!

The Red-clothed Daoist also revealed his own Demon Dao Cultivation Technique, with a voice like a devil,

"If you learn this Demon Dao Cultivation Technique, you can learn the ’Tribulation Evading Destruction Mantra.’ Go ahead and learn it, and you’ll no longer fear the heavenly tribulation. Falling into the Demon Dao is trivial, what does the righteous path count for? Can the righteous path ensure you don’t die under the heavenly tribulation? If not, what kind of worthless righteous path is that! Cultivating immortality with so many rules, all a bunch of fools! If everyone falls into the Demon Dao together, wouldn’t it be better?"

This speech was half persuasion, half resentment.

Fan Wubing laughed aloud, "You’re right, falling into the Demon Dao is trivial, what does it count for! But your trash Demon Dao Cultivation Technique doesn’t appeal to me. ’Desolate and Extinct Path’? What kind of garbage is this, it’s all about sacrifice and self-harm, and this counts as a technique?"

The Red-clothed Daoist raged, "This is an intermediate-grade Immortal-level Cultivation Technique! Do you know how rare an intermediate-grade Immortal-level Demon Cultivation Technique is! Go ask around, most of those Demon Lords also use intermediate-grade Immortal techniques!"

Fan Wubing didn’t waste words on him, with a wave of his hand, he instantly absorbed the ’Tribulation Evading Destruction Mantra’ into his mind.

Within moments, he mastered it.

Then, spreading open his hands, he saw lines of blood emerge from beneath his skin, coalescing into a blood-colored him in the air.

"Marvelous!" Fan Wubing squinted his eyes.

The Red-clothed Daoist was beyond shocked, "Mastered it in an instant? No, impossible! How did you master it, could it be... could it be!" He looked at the dark, surging demonic Qi behind Fan Wubing, "So... you’re also a Demon Cultivator!"

Fan Wubing’s demonic Qi was frighteningly pure.

The Red-clothed Daoist had never seen such pure, such clean demonic Qi, it was almost like the Lord of Demons!

What kind of powerful Demon Dao Cultivation Technique would it take to condense such quality demonic Qi?

Not even the pinnacle Immortal grade could achieve this!

"No wonder you disdain my Demon Dao Cultivation Technique." The Red-clothed Daoist roared angrily, "You yourself are clearly a pure Demon Cultivator, how dare you turn around and criticize me!"

Fan Wubing sneered, "Did I ever criticize you from beginning to end? Who was it that turned hostile at the mere mention of demonic Qi?"

"Damn it!" The Red-clothed Daoist cursed loudly, then his eyes darted around before he dryly laughed again, "So we’re really kindred spirits after all." Then he began to bow, "I am willing to follow the Demon Monarch!"

Fan Wubing chuckled, "Before this, not a second person knew I was a Demon Cultivator."

This statement stunned the Red-clothed Daoist, and then fear twisted his figure,

"Y-you’re a Demon Cultivator hidden among the righteous!"

Moreover, you’re so powerful!

He couldn’t begin to imagine what Fan Wubing was plotting.

"Why would I hide?" Fan Wubing approached him step by step.

The Red-clothed Daoist screamed hoarsely, "Do you dare to kill me! Do you dare to let me be reborn within the great path! If you want your identity exposed, then quickly do it, hurry, kill me!"

Fan Wubing unleashed his strongest punch, then lightly added:

"You yourself asked me to kill you, so don’t blame this karmic debt on me."

[Innate skill "Limit Pressure" has been triggered]

[Your attack will carry 0.02% of Upper Immortal Law]

Fan Wubing devoured the tribulation clouds and all the auras in the small world.

The current Blood Bar is [417.2 trillion points]

The battle didn’t last long, "Heartburn" only stacked to one hundred and twenty-nine layers, increasing damage by twelve times.

Counting other bonuses.

This punch carried 0.02% of Upper Immortal Law, though not grand, nor majestic.

But, how could an old demon who cowered here for thousands of years, without even a physical body, boast his great path as majestic?

Thus, the madness on the Red-clothed Daoist’s face quickly turned to terror as he felt his great path collapsing,

"What’s happening! What is this! What is this!"

His eyes became two deep pits that seemed to bury thousands of people,

"Power of the Upper Immortal! Why can you use the power of the Upper Immortal! Wasn’t that controlled by White Jade Capital!"

The Upper Immortal Law swallowed his great path.

Despair swallowed his soul.

The master died,

The small world rapidly collapsed.

Fan Wubing looked back at this broken place, the collapse of the small world causing the outside space to implode inward.

This process was silent and terrifying.

Not wishing to face the spatial implosion with his body, he promptly turned away and left.