The Immortal Seeker: Legend of Bronze Mirror-Chapter 793 - 360: Supreme Celestial Demon
As the Tai Chu Demon Qi operated with full force, countless demon shadows emerged from the sea of Xu Qing’s heart in an instant.
These demon shadows were the transformed chaotic thoughts of all living beings he absorbed, with varying shapes—some terrifyingly fierce, others illusory and ethereal. They danced wildly in the demon mist, emitting piercing shrieks.
For a moment, Xu Qing’s Dao Heart seemed to transform into a lair of ten thousand demons, incomparably terrifying.
The pitch-black demon mist surged, with demon shadows shuttling within.
At this moment, Xu Qing displayed the true nature of the Demon Lord; he was the demon among demons, the king of ten thousand demons!
Xu Qing’s Dao Heart world.
The surface of the bronze mirror rippled like waves, as black mist twisted like living creatures, parting to the sides. A figure draped in the Nine Chapters Magic Robe stepped forward slowly, with the All Heaven Star Battle Pattern darkly embroidered on the Mystic Emperor Robe, glowing brilliantly. With each step, ancient Heavenly Court Talismans appeared on the ground. The person was surrounded by Chaotic Aura, with a presence as deep as the abyss and as vast as the sea; his eyes were as profound as black holes, seemingly about to devour all the demon shadows born of Xu Qing’s Tai Chu Demon Qi.
"What do you intend to do?"
"I came to teach you how to establish the Heavenly Court." The voice of the Great Emperor Ziwei carried an unbelievable power, shaking the eternal time and space.
"You’ve already failed; you can’t teach me." The demon mist around Xu Qing suddenly surged, manifesting a Heavenly Demon Sacred Image with five heads.
The starry illusion around the Great Emperor Ziwei expanded violently, and with a lift of his hand, countless Law Chains emerged from the void: "How dare you speak to me like that?"
The vast pressure was like a giant tidal wave, unstoppable.
Causing the Sky Dome of Xu Qing’s Dao Heart world to warp and deform under the pressure.
"This is my domain, where I am supreme. Besides, I only spoke the truth. If you can’t even acknowledge the truth, how can you, the Great Emperor Ziwei, be considered an emperor for eternity?"
"Then you’re also provoking an emperor who once established the Heavenly Court. Do you know the consequences of such an act?"
"Then please, let the Great Emperor mete out punishment." Despite facing the pressure of the Great Emperor Ziwei, Xu Qing showed no signs of backing down.
The Great Emperor Ziwei suddenly laughed heartily towards the sky, his laughter shattering the void into fragments. With a gentle wave of his wide sleeve, a stream of light imbued with the Power of Heavenly Dao Reincarnation broke through the space.
This stream of light seemed to contain the Time Law of the entire universe; wherever it passed, the air twisted into whirlpools, and space was sliced into countless fragments.
Xu Qing only felt his vision blur as the scenes of the four seasons’ cycles swiftly passed before his eyes.
The vitality of spring spurred his demon body to grow madly, transforming into a towering giant demon in the blink of an eye; summer’s scorching heat was like a blazing fire, roasting his flesh to charred blackness; autumn’s killing intent shattered his bones inch by inch, turning them into powdered dust filling the sky; winter’s deathly stillness froze his Divine Soul, even the most agile Devil Thought became sluggish and stagnant.
In just a moment, Xu Qing’s black hair turned as white as snow, and his once proud demon body hunched like a centennial withered tree, even his cherished Tai Chu Demon Qi became like a candle flickering in the wind. What was even more terrifying was that deep within his Dao Heart, waves of despair emerged, as if he had lived through countless eras of decay and death, with all his fighting spirit and faith teetering on the verge of collapse under this force.
"The Heavenly Person Five Decays..." Xu Qing gritted his teeth, enduring the decay and despair emanating from the depths of his Dao Heart. This power, which corroded even the soul, was far more frightening than physical destruction.
"This is indeed the hardest tribulation of the Heavenly Person Five Decays, the decline of the Dao Heart." The voice of the Great Emperor Ziwei pierced through time and space, as ancient and indifferent as the Heavenly Dao itself.
"Only by severing past ties can one achieve enlightenment in this life."
With these words, Xu Qing’s Dao Heart world plunged into complete darkness, with only that aged voice echoing in the endless void.
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In the world, Yin Yang Qi surged as if boiling, with the Tai Chi Qiankun Circle suspended above the Nine Heavens, emitting boundless mysterious light. The Innate Dao Patterns inscribed on the circle lit up one by one, seemingly coalescing into two ancient Azure Dragons spanning the heavens and earth.
The dragon heads loomed majestically like mountains, with dragon horns like Heavenly Pillar Jade Pillars, each dragon scale as large as a city, its surface flowing with Yin Yang patterns, mysteriously aligning with the All Heaven’s Yi Shu.
With a wave of the dragon claws, the void was torn into a three-thousand-zhang gorge, while the barrier formed by the Five-Colored Divine Light shattered like glass, scattering light debris like a rain of stars falling to the mortal world.
Wen Zhong’s hair and beard flew as he brandished the Female and Male Dual Whips entwined with the Thunder Department’s True Method, charging with violent force. The left hand’s Yin Whip summoned the Nine Nether Xuan Sha, condensing into a hundred-zhang ink flood dragon; the right hand’s Yang Whip invoked the Purple Mansion True Thunder, transforming into a thousand lightning serpents.
The ink flood dragon and lightning serpents wove into a net, colliding thunderously with the Azure Dragon’s sharp claws, while the exploding thunderfire swept clean the clouds within a hundred-mile radius. But as the Azure Dragon opened its mouth to exhale, the Yin Yang Qi condensed into a black-and-white mysterious pearl, corroding the thunder net inch by inch.
Three hundred sixty disciples of the Pure Yang Sect stood in Yu Step, wielding Magic Swords to form a grand array. Where the sword tips pointed, myriad Sword Qi cascaded like a galaxy, where the cold light passed, mountains were leveled, and rivers and seas were cut off.
At the core of the formation, Zhao Jing bit through the tip of his tongue, spraying out his life essence blood. In an instant, the sword array transformed into the shape of a Golden Crow spreading its wings, the blazing true fire scorching the scales of the Azure Dragon, causing them to turn black and curl. However, as the dragon’s tail swept across, the Yin Yang Qi coalesced into a Primordial Grinding Plate, grinding the Golden Crow of the sword array into fireflies.
Chong Shan True Master’s eyes were about to burst, his Dao bun dispersing, resembling True Martial, with hair loose and barefooted. He used two fingers to cut open his chest, his heart’s essence blood transforming into twenty-four mysterious talismans that merged into his magical treasure, the Immortal Binding Rope. In an instant, the rope extended three thousand zhang, and the Heavenly River Mana formed nine Xuanming True Dragons that charged backward into the sky. However, the Azure Dragon merely raised its head and sang, the dragon’s cry transforming into an Innate Tai Chi Diagram, immobilizing all the Tribulation Water True Dragons in mid-air.
The dragon claw lightly pressed down, and a thousand-mile wide wave split like thin silk.
"Boom—"
The body of the Qiankun Ring suddenly exploded with chaotic glory, the Yin Yang Qi condensed into substance, transforming into a black and white rainbow piercing the azure sky.
Wherever it passed, the thunder net shattered, the sword array broke, the Ruishui River dried up, the Male and Female Whips in Wen Zhong’s hands exploded into powder, Chong Shan True Master’s Daoist robe tore apart as he coughed blood and fell from the clouds, and the Pure Yang disciples scattered and fell like broken kites.
The unstoppable rainbow swiftly penetrated through the nine-layer royal tent, and inside, a chaotic mystic light interwoven in black and white erupted, transforming into a slippery, snake-like form that drilled into the blood mark suddenly appearing at the center of Xu Qing’s brows.
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In the darkest depths of the Dao Heart world, the black and white Qi entwined like a bone-gnawing ulcer around the Five-Headed Celestial Demon Dharma Form.
The collision of Tai Shi Demon Qi and Innate Dao Rhyme stirred up turbulent waves in the Divine Soul.
The virtual shadow of the Great Emperor Ziwei slightly raised an eyebrow, seeing that the decaying demon body suddenly raised its head.
"For me—" Ten thousand demon blades burst from Xu Qing’s pores, each burning with immortal demon flames.
"Break!" Accompanied by this roar, the aging mist enveloping the Dao Heart was forcibly torn apart.
Fragments of Devil Thought and Dao Rhyme intertwined and spiraled in the air, finally condensing into a Tai Chi Dao Map that covered the sky and blocked out the sun. At the eyes of the Yin Yang Fish, a point of Ziwei Star Radiance and a Heavenly Demon Flame Heart echoed each other.
"Boom—" In reality, Xu Qing’s eyes snapped open. At this moment, the entire Yin Ruins Space-Time was frozen.
The Sky Dome shattered like a mirror, countless seven-colored divine waterfalls hung from the cracks; the earth trembled violently, myriad golden lights broke through the ground, outlining a totem older than Yin Shang—a pre-Taiyi Innate sacrificial inscription.
The phantom of Ziwei gradually transparented, an expression of comfort appearing on his aged face: "To break and then stand anew amid the decline of the Dao Heart, indeed you..." The unfinished words turned into a rain of stars pouring down.
When Xu Qing raised his hand again, the laws of the entire world lightly trembled at his fingertips.
In the black and white Divine Light swirling in his eyes, the newly reconstructing fabric of space-time was reflected.
Each breath resonated with the Great Dao, as if he was the new sovereign of this world.
"From this day forth, I shall become the Supreme... Heavenly Demon!"
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Within Green Dragon Pass.
As Wuxiang Daoist, incarnated as Shen Daoist, was sitting in a match with King Zhou, his Daoist robe fluttered without wind, his entire body trembling, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"This is... Supreme..."
What terrified him even more was that the Tai Chi Qiankun Circle, which had been invulnerable and devoured everything, had completely severed its connection with him.
That was the Supreme Treasure of the Supreme Dao Sect, even if the ancient Great Emperor were to revive, it was an entity impossible to subdue.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible..." Shen Daoist muttered to himself.
Across from him, King Zhou, in addition to shock, had a sense of relief.
At this moment, in the phenomenon of Xu Qing’s ascendance to the Supreme Heavenly Demon, King Zhou’s physical form dissipated into starlight, replaced by a divine presence that connected heaven and earth, radiating a sacred halo!
Its name—Taiyi!
