Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

The bald-headed Cultivator kept running desperately, almost using up all his strength, yet he still couldn’t shake off that prickly feeling on his back.

The terrifying pressure made his legs weak, his Heart Spirit trembled, as if a sword was pressing against his back, ready to pierce him the moment he stopped.

Barely daring to breathe deeply, drenched in cold sweat, the bald-headed Demon Cultivator felt like crying. At this moment, his Dao Heart shattered, making him feel worse than an ordinary person.

This was not something his long-term cultivation Dao Practice could change, but rather because Zheng Yi had reached his current level of power and the Celestial Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber had unlocked its Primordial Spirit Seal, awakening its second True Form, the Blood Flood Dragon Scissors. With this unparalleled vicious Demon Dao Divine Weapon, Zheng Yi was akin to a small Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator.

Add to that the influence of the Celestial Demon Relic, the Celestial Demon Dao manipulates hearts, influencing souls.

How could a mere Void Core Realm Cultivator, whose level was achieved through resource accumulation, escape his grasp?

Casually manipulated, his mind long caught in an invisible net, though he was unaware of it.

The bald-headed Demon Cultivator was like a fish that slipped through the net, desperately fleeing toward the core region of the island.

Other Demon Dao Cultivators passing by, startled by unusual changes in the heavens and earth, rose to the sky. Before they could even ask, the bald-headed Demon Cultivator continued his desperate run.

However, in the next moment, Zheng Yi’s figure appeared, and in the eyes of those Demon Cultivators, the world was filled only with an unextinguishable blazing blood light.

Soon after, a bloody cold light swept by, and each body froze in place, before long collapsing to the ground, turning into bloodstains that merged into the Celestial Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber.

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say, the so-called ensemble of the Vast Sea Demon Dao at the Vast Sea Main Altar, at this moment turned from hunters to prey.

Falling into a terrifying and desperate death catastrophe.

The bald-headed Demon Cultivator was like a plague god, spreading a death plague with every step.

Following closely behind, Zheng Yi was undoubtedly a death god, transforming the death plague directly into a vast field of blood shadows, sending those sinful Demon Dao Cultivators one by one into death’s reincarnation.

No, there would be no reincarnation.

For their heart, flesh, and blood, even their Demon Soul, Divine Soul, and thoughts would be devoured by the Celestial Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber, laying a deeper foundation for this Demon Dao Divine Weapon, advancing it to a higher Spirit Treasure Realm.

Sensing a major event unfolding, those Demon Cultivators appearing from all directions became souls under the Celestial Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber.

In almost no time, nearly half the island was cleared by the Demon Saber.

...

"Something’s wrong!"

"Someone has invaded the island..."

The leader of the Vast Sea Demon Dao, the Puppet Demon Child Master Nala Heaven, who was in seclusion in the core area, felt a sudden pang in his heart. His sixth sense prompted him to react, and a deeper Spiritual Sense let him sense a deadly threat approaching.

"Destiny opportunity, Nine Dragons Gazing at the Heavens!"

Nala Heaven suddenly opened his eyes, looking through the secret chamber towards the sky, seeing an unprecedentedly heavy sea of blood covering the heavens, forming a dreadful disaster descending on the Vast Sea Main Altar.

His heart skipped a beat, shouting in alarm, he burst from seclusion, transforming into a dense black light, rushing to the sky.

What he saw next left Nala Heaven dumbfounded.

As a top Demon Dao Grandmaster of the Sea Realm, Nala Heaven had cultivated for hundreds of years, with no one able to surpass his Late Stage of True Core techniques.

Even the Flood Dragon Imperial Court had promised resources for his advancement and breakthrough, enabling him to achieve a Demon Body, breaking through to the long-desired Nascent Soul Realm, winning his allegiance to the Deep Sea Flood Dragon Demon Court.

Having cultivated for centuries, Nala Heaven’s techniques and reputation were forged through brutal means, with a fearsome name once rampaging across the Sea Realm.

Compared to his abilities, his subordinates seemed utterly insignificant.

Once just a mundane fisherman, stranded on a deserted island during a violent storm, he unexpectedly acquired Demon Dao heritage.

To cultivate Demon Technique, he personally extracted ninety-nine unborn infants from their mothers’ wombs, refining them into the enigmatic Death Demon Child.

To heal his injuries, he blood sacrificed all Cultivators and mortals on a remote island, almost getting killed by lightning during Core Formation Tribulation.

His life was filled with numerous malicious deeds, an embodiment of demons in the human world, yet he survived.

This was due to his cunning means and formidable strength.

However, when one day, he saw his painstakingly built Vast Sea Main Altar turned into a death graveyard.

The severe psychological blow left him momentarily unable to cope, stunned in place.

"It is, it is the Isle Master Azure waves!"

"Top on the Flood Dragon Demon Court’s bounty list, now the first below Nascent Soul, Zheng Yi is here!"

The bald-headed Demon Cultivator, gasping for breath, dazed, shouted and crawled to his knees before the leader, saying.

"Did you lead him here?"

The leader of the Vast Sea Main Altar, Nala Heaven, who looked like a dwarf, raised his head the moment he saw the Bald Demon Cultivator appear before him.

In the distant void, a ripple flickered, seemingly held in place by some invisible force. At the center of heaven and earth, he saw Zheng Yi, dressed in a gray robe, slowly walking towards him.

As he stepped through the void, the mysterious phenomenon he caused made Nala Heaven’s voice tighten, his facial muscles twitch violently, his expression suddenly changing, and his tone becoming vicious.

Having barely grasped onto a lifeline, the dignified Bald Demon Cultivator, a Void Core Cultivator, was scared out of his wits. His Dao Heart shattered, and he didn’t notice the changes in the leader’s emotions and expression at all.

Fleeing all the way here, his courage had long been frightened away. Faced with the leader’s questioning, he could only plead pitifully.

"Please, leader, save me, save me!"

Glancing deeply at Zheng Yi, standing not far away, and sensing the grand aura emanating from him, the leader of the Vast Sea Main Altar, Nala Heaven, twitched his eyelids twice more, almost gritting his teeth as he spoke.

"Good! Good! You are very good!"

"Let me save you!"

The Bald Demon Cultivator, hearing this, felt a bit relieved and was about to express his gratitude when he suddenly looked up to find a palm striking down fiercely from above his head.

"I shall satisfy you!"

"Leader, you..."

However, before he could finish speaking, that terrifying dwarf-like hand slapped down on his skull, and with the sound of bones snapping, the Bald Demon Cultivator was crushed into a pile of mud.

Even his Demon Soul did not escape, as it was grabbed by Nala Heaven and stuffed into his mouth, devoured alive.

"Can’t hold on! Run!"

The "Puppet Demon Child Master," leader of the Vast Sea Main Altar, glanced deeply at Zheng Yi, immediately fleeing the scene, not daring to confront Zheng Yi directly.

Though he was a leader in the Demon Dao, as a Grandmaster of the Late Stage of True Core in the Demon Dao, Nala Heaven had a clear understanding of his own strength.

Despite an alliance of a Sea-covering Demon Monarch and a Nine-headed Flood Dragon, they hadn’t been able to stop Zheng Yi three years ago, and now, three years later, Zheng Yi dares to reemerge in the martial world. What level has his current power reached?

He couldn’t fathom it, nor did he dare to test it.

He understood that if he faced Zheng Yi directly, he would unquestionably lose, but just a hundred miles away was an island occupied by the Demon Court where a Sea Patrol General was stationed under its command. With the guidance of the Demon Court, he at least wouldn’t fear falling.

There was still hope for survival.

"True Core Cultivator, Late Stage of Core Formation!"

Zheng Yi glanced and instantly discerned the other’s realm and strength, his heart moved. Two blood-colored moons in the sky cast down a beam of light, and in his hand appeared a Celestial Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber. He slowly spoke, "You are worthy of me using the Divine Saber."

"At the very least, this pure Blood Qi cannot be wasted!"

Before the words were finished, the Celestial Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber in Zheng Yi’s hand emitted a long blade light, slicing towards the fleeing leader of the Vast Sea Main Altar.

"Damn it!"

Seeing escape was impossible in time, Nala Heaven directly tossed out a magical artifact refined from a child’s skull, which instantly transformed into a demon child covered in Demonic Qi.

The heavy Demonic Qi and Resentful Energy surrounded its body, resembling a thick suit of armor.

With black eyes, a hatred of heaven and earth emanated from it.

However, before he could make a move, the blade light flashed by, severing the demon child in two. A gust of wind blew by, and it instantly scattered into thin smoke, vanishing without a trace.

"This..."

Before the leader of the Vast Sea Main Altar could exclaim, the blood-colored blade light appeared before him. Although it had consumed some power, it still carried a terrifying aura, and one slash was enough to send him to hell.

"No, am I going to die?!"

"Puppet Demon Child Master" Nala Heaven, after a brief exchange with Zheng Yi, found himself on death’s doorstep, nearly scared out of his wits.

The dwarf-like leader of the Vast Sea Demon Dao’s face suddenly turned pale, his eyes filled with disbelief, and more so an air of incredulity.

Zheng Yi’s renown was widespread, reputed to be the strongest under the Nascent Soul stage among Human Race Cultivators in the Sea Realm. The moment Nala Heaven saw him, he wished to flee, not daring to face even one confrontation, fully aware that he was no match.

After all, there are no weaklings under a great reputation.

Moreover, with each step Zheng Yi took, he commanded the void of heaven and earth, the supernatural phenomenon instilling fear deep in his heart.

In a moment, it almost made him feel he was facing the descent of a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator’s Great Power.

But the brief skirmish left him almost stunned.

How could there be such a vast gap?

Is this the true weight of being the strongest under the Nascent Soul stage in the Sea Realm?