Capítulo 2193: Chapter 2192: The Terror of the Demon King, Tianqi Seal
After the Apocalypse Lord gained imnse power, he vaguely beca the third person in the Holy Court.
This also led to his extrely inflated desires.
Simultaneously, it caused him to have no simple or clear understanding of his own strength.
He believed he could battle with the world’s peak figures and thought he stood at the pinnacle.
But in today’s battle, just beyond two or three moves, he could sense the fatal gap.
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At this mont, Xu Zii’s Tyrant Shadow had already descended.
The firmant, condensed by Apocalypse Lord, was riddled with holes, and had been slashed beyond recognition.
Although Apocalypse Lord was also a Dao Comprehender, he did not cultivate the Power of the Great Dao.
The power of Tianqi he condensed was everything to him.
Now, as the firmant could no longer hold, the power supporting Apocalypse Lord from behind vanished, and the firmant instantly exploded.
Apocalypse Lord swiftly ford seals with both hands.
Upon the seals, a powerful mark seed to converge all his strongest techniques.
“Tianqi Seal”
This was a move to trace origins.
The essence of this move was that it could regress a person to their most basic state.
For instance, a middle-aged man’s basic state might be as a teenager, or even as an embryo in a womb.
Because the strength used differed, and the target’s strength differed, how distant the origin could be traced, even Apocalypse Lord didn’t dare to determine.
Moreover, anyone struck by the Tianqi Seal—
The traced origin is not about appearance.
It doesn’t transform a middle-aged man into a teenager.
Rather, it’s a regression from the aspect of power.
If a middle-aged man could easily lift a stone, but a teenager couldn’t.
Then when weakened and traced back, even a middle-aged man wouldn’t have more than a teenager’s strength.
The weakening of power was the greatest lethal strike.
At this mont, the Tianqi Seal in Apocalypse Lord’s hand was condensed to its extre.
With a “boom,” an explosion sounded.
The Tianqi Seal, carrying a power capable of annihilating everything, shot towards Xu Zii at light speed.
The Tyrant Shadow in Xu Zii’s hand also burst with dazzling light.
Just with a “boom,”
The two mighty forces collided rapidly, and the explosion imagined didn’t occur.
On the contrary, the Tianqi Seal resembled the soft side of Tai Ji, refusing to clash head-on with Xu Zii’s Blade Qi.
Instead, it clung to the Blade Qi, trying to weaken his power.
“You want to regress my power? With your current strength, you’re still far off.”
Xu Zii laughed heartily.
The Million Great Path’s force around him surged like mighty waves.
He could feel the weakening emanating from the Tianqi Seal.
It seed intent on sealing Xu Zii’s power.
But how could the Million Great Path’s power be so overwhelming, like a tsunami, sweeping all before it?
Converting infinite force, it broke through the Tianqi Seal’s barrier instantly.
“Rumble, rumble.”
Endless power roared.
At this mont, Xu Zii, with Million Great Path empowering him, rose into the air.
Infinite phenona evolved and slowly ascended behind him.
Witnessing this, Apocalypse Lord realized no matter what, he was not Xu Zii’s match.
He sighed.
Shouting to the surrounding Saints, “Now is the ti for your Holy Court’s repay.”
“Awaken the Demon King!”
The Saints exchanged glances, hearing soone say, “Holy Master, the Demonic Qi is still impure.”
“There’s no ti, do you want the Demon King destroyed?” Apocalypse Lord yelled angrily.
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“Spending so much effort and resources, should it all die in the womb?”
The Saints fell silent.
One by one, they solemnly muttered incantations.
At this mont, clusters of golden light gathered behind them.
The golden light transford into golden lotuses.
The golden lotuses chanted, changing the initially solemn scene.
The golden lotuses turned into black lotuses, gathering with infinite power.
Mighty Demonic Qi shot to the Nine Skies.
All the Saints here resembled keys for the Demon King’s rebirth.
They sacrificed themselves, using the essence of life to catalyze the Demon King’s early birth.
When one black lotus after another fell, the Demon King lying beneath the ground seed to react.
Xu Zii did not obstruct.
This kind of thing couldn’t be stopped, and there was no point in stopping it.
Beneath the black lotus, the earth shook, and cracks appeared.
The enormous form of the Demon King slowly stood up from the ground.
Especially its eyes, when opened, they were ferociously nacing, seemingly able to devour all beings.
It felt no joy or sorrow, no emotions whatsoever.
Its existence was to annihilate all of the Demon Race.
This was a mission given to it since birth.
“Awaken, and destroy all the Demonic Items before you, great Demon King,” Apocalypse Lord laughed heartily.
He looked at the Demon King as if he were beholding a perfect work of art.
He laughed, his laughter filled with madness.
At that mont, the Demon King stood up completely.
The Demon King’s form was indeed imposing, standing upon the Netherworld, with the firmant overhead.
At least ten thousand ters high, looking down on all.
Feeling Xu Zii’s presence, it roared angrily imdiately.
Rolling Demonic Qi turned into a black mist, gathering on its fist, and smashed directly over.
Xu Zii didn’t dodge, slicing forth with the Tyrant Shadow.
At this mont, the fist and blade were like a violent thunderbolt, as the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, power exploding in the void.
Xu Zii and the Demon King’s figures both retreated several steps.
Xu Zii found this sowhat surprising.
This created Demon King seed unexpectedly powerful.
Though it shared half the Divine Soul of the Third-Eye Demon Monarch, its strength was no weaker, if not stronger.
The Demon King retreated a few steps, seemingly oblivious to pain, roaring again as it attacked Xu Zii.
This Demon King’s fighting style was exceedingly pure, even brutal.
With formidable physical strength, it could annihilate everything.
No techniques needed, each punch and kick held the might of a cataclysm.
Fearing neither death nor pain, no one could compare with it.
Seeing that with just a few moves, the Demon King’s montum was growing stronger, seemingly overpowering Xu Zii.
Apocalypse Lord laughed uncontrollably, “Demon Lord, tis have changed.”
“Being defeated by the Demon King, this was sothing you never imagined, right?”
“Rest assured, after your death, I will preserve your Divine Soul, then create a stronger Demon King.”
“Your Divine Soul should be more compatible, right?”
Hearing Apocalypse Lord’s words, Xu Zii just shook his head slightly.
He said, “This kind of thing deserves to be called a demon?”
“You’re insulting the word.”
At this mont, Xu Zii ascended through the sky, the Demonic Qi crossing ninety thousand miles, soaring high and descending upon the firmant.
Red and black patterns spread all around.
The Tyrant Shadow in his hand was sheathed.
“Let help you recall the dreadful fear the Demon Lord brought back then.”
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