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Chapter 1876 Suppression and Killing (4K)



Chapter 1876 Suppression and Killing (4K)

Chapter 1876 Suppression and Killing (4K)

Shi Qingmo's face was contorted with a sinister grin. He raised his right arm, spread his fingers, and unleashed a torrent of dark, demonic energy from his palm. A chilling aura that could freeze the soul instantly spread outwards.

"die!"

With a cold, low shout, Shi Qingmo's giant hand, wreathed in dark demonic flames, descended like a demonic claw that blotted out the sky, grabbing down at Chen Fei's head!

This seemingly casual grab actually contained the terrifying power of the Nine Nether Reversal Meridian.

Wherever his palm passed, the space groaned under the unbearable weight, freezing and collapsing inch by inch.

The chilling, bone-deep death energy of the Nine Netherworlds transformed into invisible shackles, instantly locking away all space around Chen Fei to dodge.

Countless fine, jet-black demonic patterns spread from his palm, coiling around Chen Fei like living things, trying to crush and devour him, skin and bones, along with his soul.

Nine Netherworld Reversal Meridian - Burial Coffin of Heaven!

This is the fundamental technique that Shi Qingmo relied on to roam the secret realm. Its core essence is to use his immortal demonic body as a foundation to forcibly reverse and reshape the meridians throughout his body into the "Nine Nether Meridians" that connect to the Nine Netherworlds and Yellow Springs.

At this moment, with this grab, the Nine Nether Meridians within his body began to circulate wildly, his blood and qi reversed, yin and yang reversed, and the vast demonic energy and the death energy of the Nine Nether collided in reverse within his meridians, emitting a teeth-grinding "crunching" sound, as if all the bones in his body were being dislocated and reassembled.

Deep within its chest, an invisible and intangible "Coffin of Burial of Heaven," exuding a terrifying aura that could annihilate all heavens, was rapidly coalescing.

The coffin was not empty; rather, it was forcibly sealed with two diametrically opposed and violently clashing forces:

On one side was the immense vitality of heaven and earth that Shi Qingmo had forcibly extracted and sealed into the broken spiritual veins using a secret method. It had transformed into a surging, vibrant green mist full of life, radiating a breathtaking energy.

On the other side was the extremely yin death energy, formed by drawing upon the filthy soil of the Nine Netherworlds and melting down countless vengeful spirits. It condensed into a thick, black, filthy stream, exuding decay and despair, as if it could annihilate all life.

The two energies of life and death clashed and annihilated wildly within this invisible coffin of burial!

This destructive power was tightly locked within the coffin, constantly compressed and condensed, transforming into Shi Qingmo's grasp.

His palm strike, seemingly aimed at Chen Fei, was actually unleashing the full power of the invisible Burial Coffin within his body, a power capable of annihilating life and death. Wherever the palm's force reached, a domain of annihilation was created!

Shi Qingmo's demonic eyes flashed with cruelty and pleasure, as if he could already see Chen Fei turning to ashes under the deathly aura and annihilation power of the Nine Netherworlds.

However, faced with this terrifying grasp that could freeze space and annihilate life and death, Chen Fei's eyes remained as calm as an ancient well.

Just as the overwhelming demonic claw was about to strike, the past self and the Night Demon Warrior appeared in front of Chen Fei.

With a slight tremor of his wrist, the silver-white sword struck first, its tip pointing precisely at the palm of the demonic claw that blotted out the sky. The Nine Nether Death Qi circulated wildly, yet due to the clash of life and death, a subtle instability appeared.

The Night Demon Warrior swung his sword upwards, unleashing the most primal and pure destructive power. Like a giant axe splitting the heavens, he fiercely slashed at the core of the billions of black demonic runes that were coiling around him, and at the point of annihilation where the life force and death energy within the demonic claws clashed.

"boom!"

The deafening explosion was like two stars colliding in a confined space.

Shi Qingmo's terrifying demonic claw, which contained the annihilating power of the Burial Heaven Coffin, was actually struck by the precise combined attack of two peak mid-stage Immortal Realm powers. It was like a poisonous dragon being stabbed in its vital spot. The frozen space on its surface shattered inch by inch, and the entwined demonic runes wailed and broke off.

The violent energy turbulence surged back, causing Shi Qingmo's protective demonic flames to sway violently.

Shi Qingmo's sinister smile froze for a moment, and for the first time, disbelief appeared in his scarlet demonic eyes.

His grab, imbued with the power of the Burial Coffin's essence, while not his ultimate killing move, was enough to severely injure an ordinary late-stage Immortal Realm cultivator. Yet, it was shattered by the combined efforts of two mid-stage Immortal Realm junior clones?

Shi Qingmo's mind wavered, and Chen Fei himself took a step forward.

The spatial staircase beneath their feet collapsed silently, and Chen Fei's figure appeared before Shi Qingmo as if by teleportation. The ancient heavenly court collapsed phantom, and the power of the nine heavens folding was compressed into the sword's edge, carrying the intent of ending everything and returning to the void, and slashed forward.

"presumptuous!"

Shi Qingmo angrily rebuked, putting away the slight contempt in his heart. His Nine Nether Reverse Meridians were running wildly, and the vast demonic energy was like a flood bursting its banks. A terrifying aura that reached the heavens and the earth, as if it could bury all the heavens, suddenly erupted.

"now!"

With Shi Qingmo's fierce shout, a tooth-grinding sound of bones grinding and meridians reversing emanated from his body. In an instant, a phantom of a pitch-black giant coffin, entwined with countless painful demonic shadows, flowing with viscous black blood, and exuding an aura of endless death and annihilation, solidified in front of him.

The moment the illusory image of the Burial Coffin appeared, the surrounding space seemed to be forcibly dragged into the Netherworld, where life was cut off and all was silent.

Shi Qingmo made a fist with both hands, and the huge illusory image of the Burial Coffin rapidly collapsed and condensed, transforming into a ferocious bronze mace that was entirely black and wrapped with billions of wailing demonic souls.

Burying Heaven, Suppressing Souls!

Shi Qingmo gripped the bronze mace tightly with both hands, unleashing a terrifying aura capable of burying heaven and earth. Ignoring the Guixu sword light that Chen Fei was slashing at, he smashed it down fiercely towards Chen Fei's head.

He would use absolute power to suppress and bury this strange junior along with his soul!

"clang!"

The sword and mace clashed, unleashing a terrifying roar far exceeding that of before!

Chen Fei felt a tremendous force surge into the Qian Yuan Sword. The power contained in the Burial Heaven Bronze Mace was not only vast and boundless, but also carried a strange annihilating power that forcibly stripped away life force and annihilated the soul.

Chen Fei was involuntarily thrown backward several miles, the spatial steps beneath his feet crumbling inch by inch. However, Chen Fei's eyes did not change much.

Void Treasure Trove: Spacetime Collapse!

The moment the sword and mace made contact, Chen Fei had already quietly activated this secret technique.

The annihilation power contained in Shi Qingmo's bronze mace was forcibly transformed into a violent temporal disturbance mark, which was imprinted on Chen Fei's body. Instead of causing harm, it made Chen Fei's power increase dramatically.

Shi Qingmo could no longer hide his surprise as he looked at Chen Fei, who had simply retreated unharmed.

His powerful strike, infused with the essence of the Burial Coffin, was enough to shatter the bones and rupture the demonic soul of a late-stage Immortal Realm cultivator of the same level. Yet, it only managed to knock this mid-stage Immortal Realm junior back a step.

Not even a minor injury?

Just how powerful is Chen Fei's physique and Yuan Power, as well as the Void Treasure he has refined and its extended characteristics?

Shi Qingmo's gaze swept over Chen Fei's past self and clone, who were rushing towards him again from afar, and his eyes flashed intensely.

The playful, cat-and-mouse game from before vanished completely, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity, and even a hint of barely perceptible chill.

The three are at the peak of the mid-stage of the Immortal Realm, and each of them has combat power far exceeding that of others of the same level. Not to mention their combined strength, Shi Qingmo would not be able to defeat any of them in a short time.

"This child harbors a great secret!"

A fierce glint flashed in Shi Qingmo's eyes, but the next moment, that fierce glint was replaced by extreme calmness.

Shi Qingmo may seem arrogant and domineering, but he is actually extremely cautious. Otherwise, he would not have been able to cultivate such a dangerous technique as the Nine Nether Reverse Meridian Burial Coffin to its peak.

Today's situation is clearly beyond saving.

Shi Qingmo took a step back, his back slamming into the spatial barrier behind him.

He wants to escape!

What is face, what is treasure, nothing is more important than life! As long as we escape, there will be plenty of ways to figure out Chen Fei's secrets later.

"Aren't you going to show me your true power?"

Chen Fei's voice echoed from afar, and a terrifying abyss—the Fallen Demon Abyss—suddenly descended, a deathly silent, dark place filled with endless suppressive and purifying power, forcibly dragging Shi Qingmo and a large area of ​​space along his escape path into it.

The turbulent, dark pool of the Demon Purification Pool, with its pitch-black cliff face etched with natural patterns, exudes a suffocating pressure!

Shi Qingmo felt the demonic flames around him suddenly dim and collapse, and the surging demonic energy within his body became extremely sluggish and difficult to circulate.

As a result, Shi Qingmo's body suddenly froze.

Shi Qingmo sensed the surrounding scene, his mind trembled, and he desperately urged his demonic energy, trying to break free from the damned Demon Abyss's restraints.

Chen Fei's past self and the Night Demon Warrior took this opportunity to appear on either side of Shi Qingmo, while Chen Fei was directly in front of Shi Qingmo.

The three formations, arranged in a triangular shape, firmly trapped Shi Qingmo within the core of the Fallen Demon Abyss.

Chen Fei's true form had a cold look in his eyes. He raised the Qian Yuan Sword once more, and the phantom of the ancient Heavenly Court collapsing behind him became more solid than ever before.

In the past, the silver-white sword in his hand flowed with strange ripples of time, both accelerating and slowing down. The Night Demon Warrior's fighting spirit boiled as if it were tangible, and the dark purple sharpness tore through the void.

"Buzz!"

Each of the three attacks contained Chen Fei's peak combat power at this moment, and under the powerful suppression of the Fallen Demon Abyss, it sealed off all of Shi Qingmo's possibilities for evasion.

Shi Qingmo's pupils contracted sharply, and the shadow of death instantly engulfed him.

Shi Qingmo had no time to make any unnecessary movements, so he could only pour all the demonic energy in his body into the Burial Sky Bronze Mace in his hand.

The Coffin That Buries the Sky!

The pitch-black bronze mace instantly disintegrated, transforming back into the enormous, illusory coffin of burial, entwined with countless agonizing demonic shadows, which tightly enveloped Shi Qingmo's entire demonic body!

This is Shi Qingmo's strongest defensive move, using the essence of the Burial Coffin to withstand the attack! As long as he can withstand this blow and adapt to the power of the Fallen Demon Abyss, Shi Qingmo is confident that he can escape.

"Boom!"

Three devastating attacks slammed into the illusory image of the Burial Coffin, one after the other.

An indescribable, terrifying explosion resounded throughout the entire Abyss of Fallen Demons!

The illusory image of the Burial Coffin, powerful enough to bury heaven and earth, was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks on the surface of a giant glass mountain struck by billions of lightning bolts under the combined efforts of Chen Fei, his past self, and the Night Demon Warrior.

The cracks spread rapidly, and countless tormented demonic shadows let out extremely mournful howls. Then, the illusory image of the Burial Coffin completely shattered, turning into countless black fragments of demonic energy that scattered in all directions!

"puff!"

Shi Qingmo felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His demonic body trembled violently, and he vomited out mouthfuls of dark golden demonic blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs. His demonic body cracked inch by inch, and his demonic soul core was in excruciating pain!

"what!!!"

Shi Qingmo let out a beast-like roar, his eyes filled with madness. Nearly four thousand immortal crystals in his body were instantly burned up, turning into a vast torrent of immortal origin that surged wildly into his demonic body on the verge of collapse.

A dark golden demonic light flashed, and Shi Qingmo's shattered demonic body was instantly repaired and reassembled, his aura returning to its peak!

However, the price was too high! Nearly four thousand Immortal Crystals represented most of his wealth accumulated over many years.

What made him even more desperate was that he had just recovered and hadn't even had a chance to catch his breath when three cold gazes locked onto him again.

The suppressive power of the Fallen Abyss still exists. Chen Fei, his past self, and his ultimate clone, like three demon gods seeking death, once again raised their weapons!

"Wait a minute..."

Shi Qingmo's roar was filled with fear and pleading, but Chen Fei's movements did not falter in the slightest.

"boom!"

The three attacks shattered the newly formed Burial Coffin once again. This time, the Burial Coffin lacked sufficient source energy, and Shi Qingmo's defenses were stronger, so more destructive power fell on Shi Qingmo's demonic body.

The Immortal Crystals within Shi Qingmo's body were being consumed rapidly, but this time, Shi Qingmo no longer had four thousand Immortal Crystals in his hands.

Shi Qingmo's demonic eyes instantly lost all their luster, staring straight at Chen Fei, the resentment in his eyes lingering even in death.

Shi Qingmo's demonic body, like a weathered sand sculpture, crumbled inch by inch under the ravages of the raging sword energy, eventually turning into a sky full of ashes, which, along with his unwilling roar, dissipated into the churning, purifying pool of the Fallen Demon Abyss.

Chen Fei raised his hand, and purple qi came from the east—the purple qi causal bond quietly began to operate.

In the void, a force of fortune far more powerful and refined than the one that had killed Li Taichang surged forth from nothingness, silently merging into Chen Fei's already vast and boundless fortune.

Almost at the very moment Shi Qingmo was completely annihilated, Chen Fei's brow twitched suddenly!

A surge of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, far clearer, more accurate, and even carrying a hint of heat than before, emerged deep within Chen Fei's eyes.

A fourteenth-grade superior spiritual material!

This time, the sensation was no longer intermittent or vague, but rather quite clear.

"Sure enough, killing another late-stage Immortal Realm Heavenly Demon makes my perception of this high-grade spiritual material even clearer!" Chen Fei's eyes flickered slightly.

But Chen Fei did not immediately follow his senses; instead, he looked around at himself.

The mark of Heavenly Dao's malice rooted in him was becoming increasingly viscous over time. If it weren't for the Heavenly Dao's Illusion technique, the situation would only be worse.

"Can't delay any longer..."

A thought flashed through Chen Fei's mind, and a strong sense of crisis lingered in his heart.

Shi Qingmo's sudden appearance in the stone tablet space is quite likely due to being "guided" by the Heavenly Dao of the Secret Realm. Next time, if the mark is not removed, the one appearing before him will probably be a peak Immortal Realm expert.

At that time, even with the help of the Night Demon Warriors and his past self, Chen Fei would still be unable to defeat the peak of the Immortal Realm, since there was a difference of two minor levels between their realms.

There are also many gaps in the Void Treasures and Extended Characteristics. Even Chen Fei's strongest Heavenly Cause Universe Record has little advantage left in the face of the peak of the Immortal Realm.

Chen Fei flashed, following the subtle guidance brought by the luck, and cut open a spatial rift, instantly appearing in a relatively remote spatial crevice inside the Heavenly Pillar.

Here, the fire subsided, and the conditions were relatively calm, like a tranquil place in the eye of a storm.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Fei stepped into the depths of the Void Realm.

I sat cross-legged, my mind focused and at ease.

(End of this chapter)


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