The Demon Lord of All Forms

Chapter 106 Soul Devouring

boom!!

The flames blazed fiercely, exuding an aura of destruction. The raging inferno engulfed Jiang Chulian, and snow wolves were instantly shredded and reduced to nothingness in the flames. The bright moon above was also swallowed by the flames, its moonlight dissipating and its ice crystals melting away.

The earth trembled violently, and the flames expanded continuously, like a great sun descending upon the world, turning the wasteland within a radius of several hundred feet into scorched earth.

After a long while, the flames finally dissipated.

Ning Zhihao stood on the scorched earth, his robes tattered, his face pale, a cold smile playing on his lips. Looking at the huge crater blasted out by the flames before him, he said calmly, "This is my method."

"You deserve to die!"

A cold sound came from the deep pit.

Jiang Chulian slowly rose from the bottom of the pit, his clothes were mostly torn and he had multiple burns, but his aura remained deep.

In Jiang Chulian's hands was a precious wheel shaped like a bright moon. The wheel was entirely silver-white, with patterns of the Taiyin Star Palace engraved on its surface, radiating a cool and majestic light.

The Taiyin Heavenly Demon Wheel, a true artifact of the Xuan Yin Sect, uses the moon as its blade and cold air as its edge; its power is far beyond that of ordinary magical treasures.

At this moment, fine cracks appeared on the surface of the Taiyin Heavenly Demon Wheel, spreading from the center of the wheel to the edges like a spider web.

Jiang Chulian looked at the cracks with an extremely grim expression. This artifact was something he had obtained from the sect at great cost, and now that it was damaged, he didn't know how much effort it would take to repair it.

Ning Zhihao looked at the unharmed Jiang Chulian and the Taiyin Heavenly Demon Wheel in his hand, which exuded a terrifying pressure, and finally a look of fear appeared on his face.

"A real weapon!"

Without wasting words, Jiang Chulian raised the Taiyin Heavenly Demon Wheel into the air, from which a vast expanse of white moonlight poured out, like the Milky Way overflowing, surging overwhelmingly towards Ning Zhihao.

Ning Zhihao roared, and countless demons appeared in front of him, but they were frozen into ice sculptures the moment the moonlight descended, and shattered one after another.

Ning Zhihao desperately urged his demonic energy to resist the endless cold wave, but the power of the Taiyin Heavenly Demon Wheel was far beyond his ability to resist. He struggled for only a moment before being swallowed up by the white moonlight and turned into a crystal-clear ice sculpture, frozen on the wasteland.

The spear's edge pierced the battlefield, and a golden wing was burned through by the poisonous fire, turning into ashes and scattering in mid-air.

Nan Tao's face was as pale as paper. The heavy, tortoise-shell-like round shield Gu in front of him slowly shattered. The cracks on the shell continued to widen under the continuous burning of Yang Lianshan's earth fire, and finally shattered with a bang, scattering fragments everywhere. The wings of the Golden Wing Gu were also badly damaged and could no longer maintain their previous speed.

Yang Lianshan, his body wreathed in crimson flames, walked forward, gun in hand. Each step he took left a burning footprint in the scorched ground. He looked at Nan Tao, shook his head, and said with a hint of disappointment in his voice.

"Is this all the Gu Sect disciples are capable of? It seems I chose the wrong opponent. Your Senior Brother Gui Fang seems to be stronger."

Yang Lianshan glanced at Yun Weiyang, who was sitting leisurely on a black rock not far away, watching the battle, and then looked at Nan Tao, who was weak and pale, and shook his head again.

"With your strength, how dare you step into the Abyss of Demons? You're practically courting death."

Yang Lianshan's spear flashed, and the poisonous fire swept out, transforming into countless meteors that rained down on Nan Tao.

Nan Tao gritted his teeth, and the last few Gu worms flew out from his sleeve to block in front of him. However, under the scorching heat of the earth fire, these Gu worms turned to ashes one after another, and could not stop the fire meteors falling like a rainstorm.

Nan Tao's robes were set on fire, his hair was charred, and his skin was blistered and charred by the toxic fire. He let out a mournful howl as he struggled and rolled in the fire, but he could not escape the omnipresent flames.

"Senior brother! Senior brother Guifang! Save me!"

Nan Tao's voice was shrill and desperate. He looked towards Yun Weiyang in the sea of ​​fire. Most of his face had been melted by the fire, revealing dark red muscles and white bones underneath, which was extremely horrifying.

"I'll help you out of consideration for our shared school."

Yun Weiyang smiled as she looked at Nan Tao, who was pleading for help. With a flick of her finger, the short sword-shaped Gu worm in her hand flew out, turning into a streak of silver light that precisely pierced into Nan Tao's head.

Nan Tao's screams abruptly stopped. His body convulsed twice in the sea of ​​fire before collapsing to the ground, motionless.

Yang Lianshan sheathed his spear, the flames on his body slowly receding. He looked at Yun Weiyang with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"As expected of a fellow disciple, can't bear to see his junior brother's miserable state?"

Yang Lianshan's voice carried a hint of sarcasm; they, the people of the demonic path, did not value any brotherhood or sisterhood.

Yun Weiyang looked at Yang Lianshan, waved her hand, and kept her smile.

"Don't get me wrong, I just don't want to see that ugly face."

Upon hearing this, Yang Lianshan remained silent for a moment before letting out a low laugh.

Within the canopy of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree, the Heavenly Demon Eye swayed, about to mature. Without any warning, Pang Zhen, Di Ge, Jiang Chulian, and Yang Lianshan simultaneously rushed towards the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree.

Black water surged beneath Pang Zhen's feet, and five serpentine demon swords circled around him. The sword light flickered like snake tongues, striking the three Heavenly Demon Eyes at the highest point of the treetop with lightning speed. The black water left a long, inky trail behind him.

Jiang Chulian, holding the Taiyin Heavenly Demon Wheel, leaped into the air. The moonlight transformed into a silvery-white pillar of light, enveloping his entire body. A chill permeated the air, which condensed into fine ice crystals, like an ice river stretching across the void.

Yang Lianshan's spear trembled, and flames swirled around its shaft. The crimson flames scorched and distorted the air. Standing on a cloud of fire, he hurtled towards the treetops like a meteorite.

Digo's entire body transformed into a pile of scattered white bones, with countless bone fragments swirling and flying in the void like a storm, surging towards the treetop from all directions at a speed that was dazzling to behold.

The four of them collided in the treetop.

The moonlight from the Taiyin Heavenly Demon Wheel collided with the black water from the Jiao She Demon Sword. With a loud boom, ice crystals and black water splashed everywhere, turning into ice shards and ink droplets all over the sky.

Yang Lianshan swept his spear horizontally, the spear light tearing a gash in the white bone storm. Bone fragments scattered, but under Di Ge's control, they reassembled, transforming into a giant white bone hammer that smashed down on Yang Lianshan's back.

Jiang Chulian struck back with his palm, freezing the giant hammer with his cold air. Di Ge snorted and the giant hammer exploded, sending countless bone spikes raining down on Jiang Chulian.

The four used their respective methods, their supernatural powers and magical treasures intertwining, their light and flames colliding with their cold air, turning the treetop into a chaotic battlefield.

Watching the four people fighting, Yun Weiyang walked straight to the trunk of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree and placed her right hand on the inky black bark.

Soul Devouring, activated.

The Heavenly Demon Blood Tree trembled slightly, and the black and red light on its trunk flickered violently, as if a giant beast had been awakened and opened its eyes.