Chapter 507

Chapter 507: The Demonic Surge

Kunpeng returned without counting the cost, and at the critical moment, the silver snake Legal form finally turned its body.

Li Hui opened his eyes, and with a sweep of the dust brush in his hand, boundless demon fire erupted, forcing the three to step back simultaneously, losing their optimal chance to eliminate him.

"This kid has gone mad?" Jian Wujie frowned as he looked over.

"Hahaha, don’t talk nonsense. Which of your eyes saw me go mad?" Li Hui laughed in a mystifying way, quickly patting himself down and transmitting a message to the little ball: "To make it back in time, I’ve exhausted my remaining energy. Now it’s up to you!"

"Old man, we’ll see you later," the little ball replied.

"Hahaha, well said, we’ll meet again," Li Hui laughed heartily, singing boldly: "The black raven flies, the jade rabbit runs; a grain of millet in the three realms. The mountains and rivers are dust after a few years; Yin and Yang invert into the Mysterious Valley. Life is like a flash in the pan, with guest magpies resting on branches. The fields have become seas in spring and autumn, while heaven and earth release the hexagrams. In the heights of the nine heavens, the wind and moon are cold; immortals have no leisure worries in their hearts…"

"Quit pretending!" The woman produced a nail for subduing gods and threw it out. Suddenly, the cold light split in two, then four, multiplying rapidly like a rain of arrows rushing toward Li Hui.

With a whoosh, all the cold light vanished.

Li Hui closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a pair of spiraled dragon horns sprouted from his forehead, his hair turned silver, and red and golden lights in his eyes spun into the Tai Chi.

“Oh? The heaven-sent treasures received the nail for subduing gods?” The woman showed a spark of interest in her eyes.

"Boom!" A thunderous sound came from Li Hui’s body as he floated up, his grass shoes turning to ash beneath him. He stood barefoot in mid-air, surveying the three, his aura increasingly darkening.

"It seems he has truly gone mad, but his state is somewhat peculiar," the ordinary-looking man remarked.

At that moment, Li Hui spoke, his voice ringing like an echoing jade instrument, slow and deliberate: "Dai Qingtian, Lin Qingtian, Jian Wujie, do you wish to become the claws of the Nine Maangs? While I still possess some rationality, it’s best for you three to leave this place. My demonic transformation is strengthening little by little, and I can’t guarantee what inhumane acts I might commit later."

Lin Qingtian scoffed, "Spare me that! Your energy is unstable; you’re just looking for a place to adjust and digest your gains. The decree is indeed clever, summoning a Kunpeng to accompany you, and I’m very curious about what opportunities you’ve gained from the mountains and seas. By the way, you seem quite familiar with me and Senior Sister Dai; how strange."

"What about you two? Don’t you want to leave before I go mad?" Li Hui looked at Dai Qingtian and Jian Wujie.

"Stop the nonsense!" Jian Wujie initiated the attack; sword aura undulated, seemingly ready to slip from his grasp at any moment.

With a clink, small sparks ignited at the tip of his sword.

But don’t underestimate these tiny sparks; they were extraordinarily solid, creating ripples that blocked the lethal sword. Li Hui waved his hand, pulling the little ball and azure bull into the Kunpeng decree, retreating rapidly.

The wooden sword cut through the sparks, as if slicing through time and space!

Such a skill was rare in the world, a unique secret technique of Jian Wujie. He never avoided the truth of his rebirth and wielded his sword with the essence of the Ideal Body, every strike defying the heavens!

Magic patterns began to appear on Li Hui’s forehead, spreading toward his left cheek, and his left hand and arm were not spared either, igniting demonic flames. The Qi of Taiqing coursed through the corresponding acupoints, transforming into massive demonic essence that caused his Demon Lord robe to rustle ominously.

"Roar…" Li Hui howled, like an ancient giant beast awakening.

Jian Wujie’s sword came close, vibrating and buzzing, unaware it had already been seized by the time Dragon Claw, as if something had bitten into it, losing a tenth of its spirit.

"Hahaha, I am free!" Li Hui spread his arms and laughed maniacally: "Cultivating the heart of Dao into demons, heart talisman demonic transformation!"

At that moment, the heart talisman nurtured by the Dragon Spring Purple Talisman Classic surged wildly, as if breaking through a limit, transcending the spirit talisman and advancing from middle-grade treasure talisman to top-grade, on the verge of demonic transformation yet barely holding back.

"Roar…" Another loud roar echoed as Li Hui’s eyes brimmed with murderous intent.

He could no longer control himself, and with three enemies nearby, his form shifted like a battering ram, sending countless ripples as he smashed his fists forward.

The heart talisman exerted its power, forcibly elevating his Ideal Body to a higher level, unleashing twelve times the power in a dragon-like assault. Additionally, the flow of time surrounding his body accelerated wildly, breaking through a hundred times to reach one hundred thirty times.

Li Hui’s punches were fierce, brutally suffocating! In just a few moves, he sent Jian Wujie flying, closing in on Dai Qingtian, tearing her protective azure robe from her body to offer to the snake’s mouth, and reaching for her chest to use the time Dragon Claw to extract a swelling glob of black blood.

"Ah, you…" Dai Qingtian stood stunned; this was truly a great humiliation, stripped bare in front of Jian Wujie and Lin Qingtian, losing her protective azure robes, her common clothing turning to ash in the demonic flames, leaving her completely exposed.

"Hahaha, trying to suppress me? Foolish, what’s so great about the heart of Dao?" Li Hui didn’t spare Dai Qingtian a glance, relishing the black blood and tossing his head back to consume it, his eyes turning crimson, magical patterns appearing on the dragon horns atop his forehead as he bellowed: "Roar! There’s no need to keep this Void Ascension demonic blood; let it all perish together! Thank you for the opportunity; perhaps I can reward you by making you my demon queen."

"Bold!" Jian Wujie and Lin Qingtian launched a simultaneous attack, but they weren’t as quick as Dai Qingtian.

This woman was indeed not to be underestimated; in the shortest time, she reacted quickly to release the Heavenly Water Gui Shui’s divine dragon Legal form, unleashing a thunderous dragon’s roar and attacking frantically.

This dragon stretched a hundred zhang long, its head crowned with hard black, its body adorned with pale blue gemstones, causing everything around to slow as it manifested—like the mysterious water realm!

"My demonic heart has grown!"

Li Hui had gone berserk, especially after consuming the Void Ascension demonic blood, his arms swelling, and slowly pushing open the water realm, cackling madly: "The more you struggle, the stronger I become, little girl."

Dai Qingtian stepped back in fright, finally remembering she had released her Legal form; did she really not have the power to suppress this demon?

Quickly, she realized the truth: she really couldn’t suppress him.

Jian Wujie and Lin Qingtian similarly unleashed their Legal forms: Jian Wujie as the Sword Emperor towering thirty zhang, and Lin Qingtian as the ancient rhinoceros Legal form standing fifty zhang tall. Their swords gleamed like rainbows, punching like mountains, exerting all their strength to suppress Li Hui.

"Think you can bully me just because I don’t have a Legal form? Hahaha, today I’ll let you witness my power," Li Hui revealed his demonic intent, with the silver snake Legal form residing in his dantian, its eyes turning crimson.

Outside, Bai Ze suddenly stood tall, stomping and transforming into the Kunpeng. Boundless demonic energy radiated outward, and the fish-like face of Kunpeng twisted into a fierce snarl, its massive body rolling outward to crush as Dai Qingtian and the other two spat out reverse blood and retreated.

"Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart!" Jian Wujie waved his sleeve to unleash a flood of swords.

"Hahaha, thank you for the gift; are these your past hard-earned treasures? So many magical tools, and over a dozen spirit treasures." Li Hui reached out to grab them, only to find his body stiffened midway.

"Bang, bang, bang…" Blood stained his chest, it was indeed a case of Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart.

Jian Wujie smirked coldly, "I know you have a way to shatter magical tools, but the real killer move is the sword aura cultivated within those swords. Let’s see how long you can endure."

Li Hui went wild, continually shattering magical tools, allowing countless sword auras to pierce through him, his gaze turning terrifying, and he shouted loudly: "The Demon Lord has come!"