422: C422 A Battle Between Demons

C422 A Battle Between Demons

"Impossible. You have just turned into a devil, and you have just arrived at the Myriad Devil Hall. It's impossible for you to cultivate the Strength Of Myriad Devil. " Mao Zhen's facial expression changed dramatically. The Strength Of Myriad Devil was a power that could only be used after cultivating the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian. The Myriad Devil Heart Meridian was the strongest devil art in the Myriad Devil Hall. Even Baili Yinfeng didn't cultivate the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian in the past. It was impossible for Di Ruoyun to cultivate the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian successfully.

However, Di Ruoyun had indeed used the Strength Of Myriad Devil, and Mao Zhen's devil art had been suppressed. He didn't believe that Di Ruoyun had cultivated the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian, but this was the truth!

"Mao Zhen, you are right. I have indeed just become a devil. However, this doesn't affect my casting of the Strength Of Myriad Devil. I am the king of all devils. The devil power is given to me by the heavens. It is only a matter of time before I successfully cultivate the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian. "

Di Ruoyun laughed and said, "Alright. Mao Zhen, I should let you know. I have already told you everything. Now, you can die in peace. The devil art here belongs only to me, everything in Myriad Devil Hall. It belongs to me as well. "

As soon as his voice faded, Di Ruoyun slowly approached Mao Zhen. Mao Zhen's devil art was suppressed by his Strength Of Myriad Devil, and he could only exert about fifty percent of his strength. Under such circumstances, it wouldn't be difficult for him to kill Mao Zhen, the Dark Evil Devil.

However, Mao Zhen suddenly burst into laughter and said disdainfully, "Di Ruoyun, it turns out that you only obtained a trace of the Strength Of Myriad Devil left behind by the Ancient Devil Dragon. You haven't really cultivated the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian, but you... You can't do anything to me."

Before his laughter faded, Mao Zhen had already activated the Nether Devil Arts. In an instant, a seven zhang tall shadow of a dark devil covered his body. The devil Qi that was suppressing him was all shaken away by the shadow.

Initially, he thought that Di Ruoyun had truly mastered the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian, but he didn't expect that Di Ruoyun was just lucky enough to obtain a trace of the Strength Of Myriad Devil left behind by the Ancient Devil Dragon. The Strength Of Myriad Devil could suppress all kinds of devil power, but the Strength Of Myriad Devil in Di Ruoyun's body wasn't that strong. It was still alright to deal with ordinary devils, but it was still not enough to deal with an advanced Nether Devil Arts like Mao Zhen.

As he casted the Dark Giant Devil phantom, Mao Zhen raised his hand and summoned the Half Divine Artifact and Closing Moon Spear. Di Ruoyun hated him, and wanted to kill him with all his heart. How could he not want Di Ruoyun's life? That was his fault. The woman they both loved had also died in his hands. But so what? He never regretted what he had done. He would only think that he had done something wrong because of Di Ruoyun.

"Impossible. I have the Strength Of Myriad Devil in my body. How could you use the devil technique in front of me? This is impossible..."

Di Ruoyun's expression instantly turned into panic and confusion. There was a real Strength Of Myriad Devil in his body, but when he casted the Strength Of Myriad Devil... It couldn't suppress Mao Zhen's Nether Devil Arts, and Mao Zhen could even use the Nether Devil Arts to break through the seal of the Strength Of Myriad Devil. Could it be that the legend was false? Could the Strength Of Myriad Devil not suppress all devil techniques and devil powers?

The Closing Moon Spear pointed at Di Ruoyun. Mao Zhen smiled playfully and said, "Di Ruoyun, there is nothing impossible about this. You have been possessed by the devil not long ago. How much can you understand about all kinds of devil techniques and devil power? You have the Strength Of Myriad Devil in your body, and it can suppress all devil and devil powers. However, the trace of Strength Of Myriad Devil in your body is very weak. Furthermore, you have yet to fully control it, so naturally, you won't be able to suppress this large success Dark Evil Devil of mine. Now, do you understand? "

Sighing, Mao Zhen continued," Di Ruoyun, you and I are both geniuses. Unfortunately, you still lost to me in the end. It's time to settle the matter of the past. I have relieved the confusion in your heart. You can die in peace. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Mao Zhen waved the Closing Moon Spear and thrust it at Di Ruoyun. Dark magic power and Vital Spirit Strength merged together, and the long spear light turned into a huge dragon that was dozens of feet long. The huge dragon roared towards the sky and rushed towards Di Ruoyun.

Seeing this, Di Ruoyun's face darkened. He wouldn't just sit there and wait for death. So what if his Strength Of Myriad Devil couldn't suppress Mao Zhen? Currently, he was also an evil demon. He had fused the Strength Of Myriad Devil with his Vital Spirit Strength to cast the Falling Meteorite Fist Arts. He believed that Mao Zhen wouldn't be able to stop it either.

Therefore, Di Ruoyun didn't pay any attention to the giant dragon that was attacking him. Instead, he gathered all the Vital Spirit Strength in his body and the Strength Of Myriad Devil in his body, and unleashed the Falling Meteorite Fist Arts with all his strength. When his body was knocked away by the giant dragon, the hundreds of fists above the hall had already fallen down like meteors. They had completely submerged Mao Zhen.

It had to be said that after becoming a devil, the drawback of Di Ruoyun's Falling Meteorite Fist Arts which had been accumulating power for a long time had disappeared. The fact that he could use the Falling Meteorite Fist Arts in an instant meant that his strength was much stronger than when he fought Qi Zhuohao!

All the meridians in Di Ruoyun's body were shattered by the terrifying force of the dragon. He spurted out large mouthfuls of blood. The devil Qi around his body dissipated and fell to the ground. He had already become a cripple. No, he should be a crippled devil!

Di Ruoyun's eyes were fixed on the center of the hall. He had miscalculated. Mao Zhen, who had transformed into a Dark Evil Devil, was too powerful. He was actually unable to block Mao Zhen's Dragon Devourer Spear Art. At this moment, he only hoped that Mao Zhen would die under his Falling Meteorite Fist Arts. He hadn't killed Qi Zhuohao yet. Although he had gotten his revenge, he couldn't die yet!

However, when the Vital Spirit fragments in the hall and the ripples formed by the dark magic dissipated, Di Ruoyun was in complete despair. Mao Zhen stood awkwardly in the big pit in the hall. Raising the Closing Moon Spear in his hand, Mao Zhen actually blocked his Falling Meteorite Fist Arts.

"This is impossible. The Falling Meteorite Fist Arts in my Divine Emperor Valley is a skill that is infinitely close to the Heavenly Rank. Even if you have the Half Divine Artifact and Closing Moon Spear, you still can't block my Falling Meteorite Fist Arts. This isn't real!"

Di Ruoyun's face was filled with disbelief as he said. Large mouthfuls of blood flowed out from his mouth. So what if Mao Zhen had the Half Divine Artifact? The Closing Moon Spear wasn't a Defensive Artifact, so what right did Mao Zhen have to block his Falling Meteorite Fist Arts?

However, even if Di Ruoyun didn't believe it, he couldn't do it. Although Mao Zhen was in a sorry state, Mao Zhen had actually blocked his Falling Meteorite Fist Arts, and he had only suffered some minor injuries. As for him, he was seriously injured and couldn't be healed. He was going to die for sure!

Slowly walking out of the huge pit, Mao Zhen arrived in front of Di Ruoyun in a few steps. He lowered his head and looked at Di Ruoyun, who was lying motionlessly on the ground. He said, "There is nothing impossible about this. Di Ruoyun, I know you have cultivated the Falling Meteorite Fist Arts. I also know that we will have a fight sooner or later, so... I specially went to Nansheng Mansion to learn the Defensive Martial Arts, the Sea Cotton Spear! "

"The Sea Cotton Spear!" Di Ruoyun finally realized. No wonder he did not see Mao Zhen use the Defensive Martial Arts. It turned out to be the Sea Like Cotton Spear Spear Technique of Qixia Mountain in Nansheng Mansion. Like the Sea Like Cotton Spear without its original form. It was as if it was invisible. The Defensive Strength was extremely abnormal, and it specialized in countering large-scale offensive martial skills like the Falling Meteorite Fist Arts.

"Mao Zhen, I'm still one move away from the game. You win! However, don't be complacent. I can't kill you. But if someone can kill you, you will only end up like me now! " Di Ruoyun was very helpless. Mao Zhen used the Half Divine Artifact and Closing Moon Spear to use the Sea-like Cotton Spear. It was normal for ___ to block his Falling Meteorite Fist Arts. He was not willing to give up. However, the situation could no longer be turned around.

Hearing this, Mao Zhen let out a cold snort and said disdainfully, "Di Ruoyun, I know who you are talking about. Don't worry. I won't do as you wish. I will kill Qi Zhuohao. I will also kill all the people who came to Great Desolate Ghost Cave to train. You won't be lonely!"

Mao Zhen knew that the person Di Ruoyun was talking about was Qi Zhuohao. He had a conflict with Qi Zhuohao that he didn't understand. Now that his Nether Devil Arts had been perfected and perfected, why should he be afraid of Qi Zhuohao? He couldn't wait to meet Qi Zhuohao as soon as possible.

Before he finished his words, Mao Zhen thrust his spear forward. The Closing Moon Spear had directly pierced through Di Ruoyun's head. Immediately after that, he burned Di Ruoyun's corpse with fire. Mao Zhen was completely relieved when he didn't see Di Ruoyun's soul fly away.

"Qi Zhuohao, I'm looking forward to meeting you again. When the time comes, I will make you wish you were dead. The ultimate treasure of Nether Silk Palace In Qincang is not something that you bastards can snatch from me. I have been eyeing the treasures on your body for a long time!"

He raised his hand and unleashed a wave of devil Qi that swept the powder of Di Ruoyun's corpse out of Myriad Devil Hall. Mao Zhen muttered to himself. After that, he continued to sit cross-legged in front of the devil statue. After witnessing Di Ruoyun's Strength Of Myriad Devil... He decided to cultivate the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian.1

Mao Zhen knew that this Myriad Devil Hall was a treasure of a devil dragon from the Wuze Region tens of thousands of years ago. The devil dragon was killed by Desolate True God, but the Myriad Devil Hall was left behind in the secret realm, the Great Desolate Ghost Cave.

Mao Zhen also knew that the Ancient Devil Dragon had collected countless devil techniques before its death. These devil techniques were found in the Myriad Devil Hall, which was the devil technique recorded on the devil statue. Among these devil techniques, the most powerful was the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian. The Myriad Devil Heart Meridian was the innate devil technique of the Ancient Devil Dragon. It was said that human martial artists were unable to cultivate it. However, Mao Zhen refused to believe it. He had to try it!

Back then, the Three Ghost Kings of Dark Prison Hall had come here. Mao Zhen's Nether Devil Arts was taught by Duan Yiba, the Prison Transformation Ghost King. He knew very well that the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian was very difficult to cultivate. Even a genius like Baili Yinfeng couldn't cultivate it. However, he didn't want to miss this opportunity. One should know that... Once he left the Myriad Devil Hall, Mao Zhen would forget about the cultivation method of the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian.

Mao Zhen knew very well that the Nether Devil Arts was ranked fourth in the Myriad Devil Hall. Cultivating this devil art was more than enough for him to roam freely in the Wuze Region, but Mao Zhen was a greedy man. He was a devil with great ambitions, and the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian was his ultimate goal.

Furthermore, Mao Zhen had always been under the control of Duan Yiba, the Prison Transformation Ghost King. Duan Yiba had also cultivated the Nether Devil Arts just like him. Furthermore, his realm was far above his. He didn't want to be Duan Yiba's puppet all the time. He had to find a chance to get rid of Duan Yiba. The Myriad Devil Heart Meridian was his chance!

Mao Zhen's heart was filled with ambition. He was immersed in the joy of comprehending the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian. He had no idea that in a pond behind Myriad Devil Hall, a Divine Sense was spreading out. However, the Divine Sense was retracted very quickly.

This Divine Sense was naturally the Divine Sense of the demonic divine beast, the Ancient Devil Dragon. At this moment, the Ancient Devil Dragon was very happy and excited. It was looking forward to it. If Mao Zhen could cultivate the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian, then it would be able to obtain a decent fleshly body!

This was also the reason why the Ancient Devil Dragon didn't stop Mao Zhen from comprehending the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian. Thirty thousand years ago... It had been severely injured by Desolate True God, and its physical body had been destroyed. Although it had escaped, it had still managed to escape. Now, it was lacking a fleshly body.

As for the Ancient Devil Dragon, it was a Divine Beast, and it could also possess the body of a human. When Mao Zhen succeeded, it would appear and seize the body. Only it knew about its innate devil technique, the Myriad Devil Heart Meridian. A martial artist could actually comprehend and cultivate, but... it was very difficult!

No matter how he thought about it, Mao Zhen would never have imagined that the Ancient Devil Dragon from back then was still alive. Moreover, the Ancient Devil Dragon was eyeing his body. Although the Ancient Devil Dragon only had a soul body left, however, it wasn't something a puny Truly Essence Stage like him could deal with.

In the pond, the Ancient Devil Dragon closed its eyes and waited quietly. It was not in a hurry. It was waiting for its physical body to be destroyed, and it was going to get rid of Desolate True God's inheritor. It was going to reappear in the world. The Wuze Region and even the five regions were destined to be plunged into a bloody storm...

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