Chapter 438 - 409: Who Exactly Are You!
"Heavenly Dao suppression!"
"Impossible, how could such a world have the qualification to suppress me!"
The Xuan Yin Demon Lord’s face changed drastically.
The presence of Heavenly Dao suppression in a foreign world was naturally not unfamiliar to him.
However.
Heavenly Dao suppression must be considered on a case-by-case basis.
A weak world like this can at most suppress a ninth-tier cultivator, which is its limit. Being a twelfth-tier existence, even severely injured, it should not be affected by such a world.
Moreover,
now that the two worlds are invading each other, the power of Heavenly Dao must also be compromised, making it impossible to suppress him.
This is why,
The Xuan Yin Demon Lord dared to enter the Qingyang World in the first place.
He did not fear Heavenly Dao suppression.
If the Xuan Yin Demon Lord had known in advance that the Heavenly Dao of Qingyang World could suppress him, even with ten times the courage, he would not have ventured a single step into Qingyang World.
It’s a joke.
The suppression of Heavenly Dao demotes realms.
Like this, directly falling a great realm lower is unheard of.
When he was mid-tier of the ninth realm, the Xuan Yin Demon Lord could easily crush Wu Peng, but now falling to mid-tier of the eighth realm, the situation is entirely reversed.
"Boom!"
Wu Peng swung a palm, with terrifying power, forcing the Xuan Yin Demon Lord to vomit blood and fly sideways. Before his body could fall, Wu Peng took another step forward, clamping down on his head with five fingers and slamming it onto the ground heavily.
Bam——
The ground shattered.
The Xuan Yin Demon Lord’s face was covered in blood.
"You little..."
His speech was slurred, but before he could finish his sentence, Wu Peng again seized his head, smashing it heavily onto the ground.
Once!
Twice!
Thrice!
...
In front of the ninth-tier Great Emperor, the Xuan Yin Demon Lord, whose cultivation was suppressed to the eighth tier, had no chance to fight back, even if his physical body was strong, he was severely injured under such heavy blows.
However.
Compared to his physical injuries, the internal trauma of the Xuan Yin Demon Lord was more severe.
Once upon a time,
the top-tier powerhouse of the Ancient Celestial Demon, would be rubbed into the ground by ants of the ninth tier.
Even in a battle with Lv Chunyang and Yuan Shendao, the Xuan Yin Demon Lord could at least fight to a draw, rather than being crushed one-sidedly.
At this moment.
The Xuan Yin Demon Lord felt anger in his heart, but more so, humiliation.
At this time,
other powerhouses also arrived.
When they saw the scene of Wu Peng pummeling the Xuan Yin Demon Lord, they were all stunned in place.
"Is that the Xuan Yin Demon Lord?"
"Did I come to the wrong place?"
"The Xuan Yin Demon Lord... a twelfth-tier powerhouse, and this is it?"
All the cultivators who arrived had question marks in their heads; the anticipated great battle did not happen, there was only the scene of Wu Peng pummeling his opponent one-sidedly.
However.
Upon seeing the destruction around and the remnants of power, they suddenly understood.
This must be the Xuan Yin Demon Lord.
If it weren’t the Xuan Yin Demon Lord, how could it cause such devastation?
But——
Why the Xuan Yin Demon Lord was being beaten up by Wu Peng, they had no idea; they could only think of one reason, that Wu Peng was just too strong.
For a moment.
Many Quasi-Emperors felt intense emotions stirring.
This is the power of a Great Emperor.
A Xuan Yin Demon Lord who could wreak havoc in the Taiyuan Realm couldn’t even make a splash in the presence of this newly-promoted Great Emperor, Wu Peng; it was not that the Xuan Yin Demon Lord was too weak, but that Wu Peng was too strong.
What Wu Peng could do represents what they could also achieve when they become a Great Emperor in the future.
"Boom!"
With another strike, the Xuan Yin Demon Lord was completely suppressed, Wu Peng’s five fingers were like iron tongs, directly smashing the Xuan Yin Demon Lord’s limb joints, and then set up a restriction within the Xuan Yin Demon Lord’s body to seal away all his powers completely.
After doing all this.
Wu Peng picked up the Xuan Yin Demon Lord, now like a dead chicken, and shattered the void, leaving.
Seeing this.
The observing cultivators could only leave regretfully.
...
Within the Kunlun Divine Realm.
Wu Peng arrived through the air.
He came before Gu Qingyang and threw the Xuan Yin Demon Lord onto the ground, then cupped his fists toward Gu Qingyang.
"Mission accomplished!"
"Good, you did well in this task!"
Gu Qingyang looked at the Xuan Yin Demon Lord before him and nodded with satisfaction.
"You may withdraw now."
"Yes!"
Wu Peng immediately took his leave.
The Xuan Yin Demon Lord looked at Wu Peng, who had beaten him up and was now respectful to the person in front, with a face full of shock despite being bloodied.
He always thought.
That Wu Peng was the most formidable of the Cyan Yang Divine Court.
But now it seems, the other party was just an enforcer.
The depth of the Cyan Yang Divine Court
was far greater than the Xuan Yin Demon Lord had imagined.
At this moment.
The Xuan Yin Demon Lord regretted even more.
Why did he choose to target the Cyan Yang Divine Court?
Instead of entering the Cyan Yang Divine Court and getting beaten up, it would have been better to venture into the starry sky for a risk.
At least.
he wouldn’t end up as a prisoner now.
At that time.
Gu Qingyang too quietly scrutinized the Xuan Yin Demon Lord before him, whose body was covered in blood and whose joints were broken and twisted, showing none of the imposing presence an ancient powerhouse should have.
"Are you the Xuan Yin Demon Lord?"
"Who are you..."
The Xuan Yin Demon Lord hoarsely asked.
Gu Qingyang smiled faintly, "I am Gu Qingyang, the Divine Emperor of the Cyan Yang Divine Court. You intruded upon my Cyan Yang Divine Court and have now become a prisoner. Are you unconvinced?"
"Hmph, if I were in my prime, how could I be at the mercy of you ants!"
"As a twelfth-tier powerhouse, you indeed have the stature to say such things, but a true hero doesn’t boast of past glories. The fact remains, you are now a prisoner, and if I so wish, I could end you here."
"I am an Ancient Celestial Demon, neither dead nor perishable, you think you can kill me? Simply delusional!"
The Xuan Yin Demon Lord sneered, his eyes full of disdain, but the moment Gu Qingyang spoke again, his smile froze.
"Indeed, I may not be able to kill you, but to suppress you within this Kunlun Divine Realm forever wouldn’t be a problem. I’m already eternal, let’s see who can outlast whom between us.
Besides, you’ve been sealed in the Blood Transformation Demon Sect for countless ages, surely you’ve grown accustomed to being sealed away.
Now residing in the Kunlun Divine Realm is merely a change of venue, so surely it isn’t a problem."
Upon hearing this,
The Xuan Yin Demon Lord’s face gradually darkened.
He stared at Gu Qingyang, fire of anger mixed with uncertainty in his eyes.
"Who exactly are you? In today’s world, there are no immortals. As a mere mortal ant, how dare you speak of eternal life, and furthermore, how do you know of my true power?"
By this time, the Xuan Yin Demon Lord was fully reacting.
Gu Qingyang’s claim that he was a twelfth-tier powerhouse shocked the Xuan Yin Demon Lord.
After all, his true cultivation should not have been detectable by anyone, unless by someone of the same level. But the aura of Gu Qingyang, though strong, was merely at the ninth tier.
Now with the opponent instantly seeing through his true realm, how could this not shock the Xuan Yin Demon Lord?