Transmigrating over ten thousand years late, I was forced to become a mighty presence - Chapter 431

Chapter 431: Chapter 195 The Great Sun Refines Yama_1

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Before Shen Yuan set out for Fengdu City, he had already handed over the Darkness-Light Sword to Gong Buyu well in advance, even leaving a portion of his Yin God to preside within it.

Initially, Shen Yuan only used his Star Astrology Divine Power to detect some potential crises and left this contingency in place to ensure the smooth progress of the excavation in the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land.

Unexpectedly, the very contingency that Shen Yuan had left behind managed to successfully bait a Yama.

As the immense illusionary object of Fengdu City pressed down into the Hell water monster, the Samsara King let out a fearful wail.

A sword imbued with the Divinity Path authority of the Fengdu Emperor exhibited effects utterly different from the Qi of heaven and earth; its offensive power might not match the union of the sword and Elemental Qi, but the Fengdu Emperor’s Divinity Path authority could suppress and slay myriad evil demons.

Whether it was the water monster or the hundreds of Spirit Transmutation evil demons within it or even the distorted Six Paths of Reincarnation, everything vanished like smoke and clouds upon the arrival of the splendid Divine might.

And this was still limited because North Mang Mountain was far from Fengdu City, and its power was greatly weakened while situated in the Yang World.

If it were within Fengdu City, just the might of this one sword would be sufficient to gravely injure a Return-to-Void Stage Netherworld Commander.

Under the Incense Offering Divinity Path, the Samsara King’s body melted and collapsed, and as his body was torn asunder, an even more potent Ghost energy surged into his Spirit Soul, causing his aura to grow stronger instead of weaker at this moment.

“Fengdu, I want you dead!”

The withered body crumbled, and viscous pitch-black blood kept oozing from it, forming a pool of black in this desolate mountain.

With a sweep of its hand, the oil-like pitch-black blood from the pool transformed into a soaring flood dragon carrying the accumulated malice from countless vengeful spirits.

Blood Resentment Curse Killing Technique!

Shen Yuan wielded his sword once again to slash at the blood flood dragon, intending to cut it down. However, the pitch-black blood was like an illusionary object that let the Sword Intent pass through its body unaffected.

On Shen Yuan’s Yin God body, however, hoarse and indistinct whispers began to resonate, and bit by bit, peculiar blood-colored patterns started to spread, turning into sinister markings.

Shen Yuan felt the Darkness-Light Sword in his hands grow heavy, and his Spirit Soul body was filled with a fatigue too complex to describe.

Shen Yuan’s Yin God had undergone the Great Sun Purifying, possessed the incomplete sovereign’s incorporeal persona, and the Gods Purging Divine Power, which could be said to be impervious to all evil.

Even so, he was still affected by the Blood Resentment Curse Killing Technique, a revelation that alarmed Shen Yuan.

But it only took a moment for Shen Yuan to realize this Divine Power was not simply a curse; it was essentially driven by resentment!

Powerful experts bearing a pantheon seat often have the protection of incense and do not fear great Mana or Great Divine Powers but dread the resentment of all beings.

Such resentment can erode the very foundations of the Divinity Path, shaking its core. Shen Yuan once gathered the resentment of an entire state’s population to depose the River Ji Dragon Sovereign, which reflects the formidable nature of this force.

“This Blood Resentment Curse Killing Technique deals with resentment. Gathering such terrifying resentment is no easy task, and resentment isn’t something that can be recycled; once used, it must be accumulated over a long period.

The target of such a move devised against Divinity Path local deities is most likely not for me at all; it’s probably intended for other deities within the kingdom of Hell.

Using it on me now is simply because he’s been driven into a corner. Secretly cultivating such a Divine Power suggests that the Samsara King may not be fully aligned with the other Yamas at heart.”

Stellar light swirled in his eyes as the ferocious blood flood dragon approached. Shen Yuan, whose Yin God was already overtaken by sinister patterns, seemed utterly defenseless.

“Unfortunately for you, I am not a true deity!”

With a soft sigh, Shen Yuan quickly retracted his Divinity Path Will, replaced by strands of the Origin-purifying Xuanzhen Qi that traced back to the source.

This Qi of heaven and earth not only aids others in enlightenment but also has the effect of stabilizing and reinforcing the Primordial Spirit. Practically akin to a rule in its essence, the sinister patterns rapidly dissipated under the action of the Origin-purifying Xuanzhen Qi.

With the Darkness-Light Sword raised again, Shen Yuan’s tone was calm as though issuing a command that could intimidate heaven and earth.

“Cut!”

His voice thundered, carrying the splendid authority of heaven, as the Zhuming Chengye Qi flowed. A Great Sun fell from the clear sky, and though the blood flood dragon could withstand the power of the Divinity Path, it could not block the purifying might of the splendid Great Sun.

The blood flood dragon dissolved in the Great Sun, and the intense heat of the blazing sun, without losing momentum, slashed straight towards the Samsara King.

From the Divinity Path Emperor, the transformation into a Qi Refinement practitioner took but an instant, another shock to the Samsara King’s mind, but he had no time left to ponder and could only drag his tattered body to face the blazing Great Sun.

Accompanied by a dazzling burst of light, the scorching temperature left a pool of magma upon the earth. Standing within the molten rock, the Samsara King gasped for air, his body even more severely decimated, barely maintaining a human outline.

“Kill!”

A howl emerged from his maimed body. At this moment, the Samsara King cast aside the pride of a Yama, shrieking as he forced his mangled body to lunge forward.

The might of kingdom of Hell Divine Power and the Netherworld Path evolved in his hands, and his every move surpassed the power of the Divinity Transformation Realm.

As one of the 10th Hall Yamas, even after self-decapitating his Divinity Path Cultivation, he should have been able to roam invincible within the Primal Chaos Realm.

As an outsider, he faced a massive backlash from the laws of heaven and earth. Any cultivator whose cultivation level exceeded the limits of the current world and neared him would be immediately sensed by the cosmic rules. Those whose power surpassed the world’s limits could not strike.

By self-decapitating his cultivation to the Divinity Transformation Realm, he could skirt this rule. Yet, even if an Immortal Realm powerful expert self-decapitated their cultivation to descend upon the current world, they would not be able to compare with him at the same level.

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