Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

However, the smile on his face had just bloomed, yet it abruptly froze there, as the black sword aura, with a ’pfft’, directly pierced through the heavy protective shield, tearing open the final defense formed by magical power on his body, and ruthlessly slashed at him.

In an instant, his body stiffened, and a thin red line appeared below his neck, swiftly spreading, directly severing his entire head.

The next second, ’pfft’, a spray of blood, the whole head fell down directly, rolling multiple times like a ball.

In an instant, the entire Demon Suppression Banquet fell silent.

The air seemed to have frozen.

Everything was frozen in place.

No one expected that this uninvited intruder would strike so casually and without scruples, killing someone at their assembly right under their noses.

And it was a vice association leader known for his hospitality and wide connections.

This was no simple provocation.

It was a blatant slap in the face, disregarding the entire Demon Suppression Assembly.

Not even considering the influence of the Outer Sea Immortal Island and Changchun Immortal Island behind the Demon Suppression Assembly.

"Your Excellency came uninvited, regardless of any grievances, killing someone at my banquet openly, aren’t you disregarding me, Dou Yuehai!"

The Alliance Leader, Dou Yuehai, loudly questioned, as behind him, in the void, countless brilliant golden lights radiated.

Circles appeared behind him, and in the deepest part of the golden light, a gigantic Galan Guardian stood up, ten feet tall, as if cast in gold, with three heads and eight arms, eyes wide with fury.

A powerful late-stage Core Formation aura surged wildly, almost enveloping the entire island.

The void trembled, as if it could not withstand the heavy pressure of such an intangible aura.

Dou Yuehai’s Late-Stage True Core Cultivator dao practice strength was revealed completely, especially his proficiency in Spirit Secret Techniques, combined with his Dharma System, embodying the Eight-armed Celestial King Galan form, resembling King Aryaacalan, nurtured within him for hundreds of years, with astonishing power.

He fought all the way to this position with the Eight-armed Celestial King form.

Clearly, Zheng Yi’s brazen actions completely infuriated this Alliance Leader, even though he was wary of Zheng Yi’s methods, he still forcefully made a move.

He was really angry.

When being slapped publicly like this, if he does not strike.

Where would the face of the Demon Suppression Assembly be?

Where would the reputation of Dou Yuehai as a Late-Stage True Core Cultivator be?

Moreover, behind all this, there is the influence of the Outer Sea Immortal Island and Changchun Island still at play.

Outsiders watch the excitement, insiders see the real deal.

Others with varying levels of cultivation do not perceive it, but how could he, as a Late-Stage True Core Cultivator not see it?

Zheng Yi stood there alone with just his sword, his presence and aura perfect, almost merging with the void of heaven and earth, even his aura seemed to want to break through the void and enter another realm.

This indicates his mastery over magical power and dao practice has reached a level of perfection that is enough to make people tremble.

Even scarier was the black sword in his hand, ferociously fierce yet immensely restrained, showing only a trace of murderous intent today, enough to make Dou Yuehai feel as if he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a land filled with slaughtered horrors, a sword that annihilates heaven and earth.

It’s hard to imagine how terrifying it would be when this Demon Sword fully unleashed its exorbitantly ferocious power?

But the situation forced him, riding the tiger halfway through, Dou Yuehai had no choice but to strike.

After all, his brothers behind him were watching.

As a Chairman, one must bear the responsibility of the position; with such an incident occurring, if he does not stand up in front of everyone, cohesion would be lost, and how could he lead them in the future?!

"Fifth brother, fifth brother..."

"You dare to kill fifth brother, big brother, let me take action, to get rid of this guy."

"Daring to kill someone at the Demon Suppression Banquet, it’s as if you hold none of us in regard, truly not knowing life from death, I must cut you into pieces, burning your soul on the Soul Burning Lamp for a hundred years."

"Get rid of him, kill him..."

The whole Demon Suppression Banquet was filled with indignation, those recognizing Zheng Yi’s identity already changed their expression, hiding behind others, pushing those unaware of the situation out front as targets.

At this moment and place, under instigation by some with ulterior motives, the banquet became a raucously noisy area, the sound of killing echoing around, intertwined, creating a depressing oppression that made people want to collapse.

Zheng Yi suddenly let out a cold laugh, turned and sheathed his black sword, immediately turning to leave.

What he employed was precisely one of the Hell Demon Soldiers forged from the spiritual flames of belief from millions of followers in the Doomsday World, ’Yuan Tu’, its power did not disappoint Zheng Yi, easily slaughtering a Mid-Stage Core Formation Cultivator.

No matter how many means of protection the other side employed, it was just a pile of scrap metal in his eyes, akin to paper, the supreme slaughter Demon Soldiers simply pierced through, not much more difficult than slicing tofu.

When facing cultivators of the same realm before, he could easily crush them to win. Now, with the slaughter Demon Soldiers in hand, this Faceless Man did not even have the chance to strike, and his neck was directly wiped clean.

"Want to leave, what a joke, stay!"

Boom!

A dreadful wave exploded, immediately a shadow appeared like lightning behind Zheng Yi.

As Dou Yuehai made his move, the terrifying ten-foot Golden Body Eight-armed Celestial King Spiritual Dharma Body behind him also struck, gleaming brilliantly, dazzlingly blinding, a gigantic golden palm already appeared above Zheng Yi’s head, ready to seize him.

The force surged, instantly converging into a overwhelming tyrannical momentum, the other seven golden arms of the Eight-armed Celestial King piercing the void, raising innumerable winds and waves, fiercely striking towards Zheng Yi’s back.

In front of him, a Vice Chairman of the Demon Suppression Assembly died openly, undeniably a strong challenge to his authority.

No matter what, an explanation must be given.

"Your Excellency, surrender!"

With the Eight-armed Celestial King personally striking, people immediately dispersed, knowing well that Dou Yuehai, as a Late-Stage True Core Cultivator wielding such power, possessed terrifying might.

Just when the Eight-arm Golden Body surged, with the fearsome golden palm about to seize Zheng Yi, suddenly he turned his stance, facing against the wind, slowly raising his fist towards the void.

The two mighty forces collided, forming a horrifying shockwave, sweeping across the surroundings.

Yet, the next second, the sky shook, as if enraged, the entire space was stirred.

"Indeed you have support, but here remains the headquarters of the Demon Suppression Assembly, you won’t leave!"

Dou Yuehai’s body hovered in the sky, the radiant Eight-arm Celestial King form surrounded his whole body, both almost merged into one like a golden sun suspended, exploding with unbelievable terrifying power.

Both sides soared directly into the sky, the void shook, even the ocean rose with great waves, the island seemed to sink into the sea, a frightful battle erupting above, the sky bore witness to a black hole and golden sun contending brilliantly.

No matter how much light and heat the golden sun emanates, it would be swallowed by the black hole, only shadows fly through the sky, with no trace of a single person visible.

Bang!

Suddenly, a figure was blown away, gliding through the void tens of thousands of meters before finally stopping, people skyward, part gathering around Dou Yuehai, some Core Formation cultivators eager to join forces and charge.

"Don’t move, let him go!"

As a group of Demon Suppression Assembly cultivators prepared to besiege, eight-arm celestial King Dou Yuehai suddenly loudly inhibited.

"What?!"

The cultivators became a bit lost, not expecting to suffer such a loss, yet the Alliance Leader so commanded, they could only watch the opponent leave, and silence enveloped the island’s sky.