CapĂtulo 1335: Chapter 661: Perfection of Conception! Demon Godâs Remnant Soul!
âDong!!!â
âBoom!!!â
The first sound was a chime, the Yao Emperorâs Bell, driven by nearly all its power, erupted with unprecedented force. The world stilled as if frozen.
The second sound came as the dozens of feet tall Yao Emperorâs Bell violently slammed into the Demon Suppression Tower, unleashing terrifying power whose aftershocks spread for miles.
The vast void seemed to collapse.
A radiance ignited atop the Demon Suppression Tower, yet⊠it was still not enough.
Under the full force of the Soul-devouring Demon Saint, the great formation connecting the Demon Suppression Tower to Shu Mountainâs earth veins was struck open, and countless low-level demons inside the hundred-foot Divine Tower perished upon collision, either exploding into blood mist or vanishing into the void!
Everyone present was startled; none had expected Soul-devouter to disregard the Nine-Spider Demon Saintâs danger, feinting instead to strike the Demon Suppression Tower.
It was beyond anyoneâs expectation.
Ling Xu Daoist did not foresee it, nor did any of the Demon Saints, not even the Nine-Spider Demon Saint whose life hung by a thread.
Her pupils contracted deeply as she bellowed:
âSoul-devourer, you deserved to die!!!â
She was already at deathâs door, nearly fallen, hoping for Soul-devourerâs help only to be used as a shield, with no regard for her life.
Simply damnable!
âCrackâŠ.â
A slight cracking sound emerged, faint yet clearly overheard by most present, who were all Demon Saint Monarchs.
Then, the cracking sound suddenly sped up.
In the next moment, the third layer of the Demon Suppression Tower broke off.
The Demon Suppression Tower⊠shattered!
âYou wretched beast, you deserve death!!!â
Ling Xu Daoist roared in anger, feeling fury rising, for this Demon Suppression Tower symbolized Shushan, and its destruction greatly tarnished the Shushan Holy Landâs dignity.
It was also a treasure that caused a heavy loss for Shushan.
Unnoticed, wisps of dark energy slipped into the Yao Emperorâs Bell at the collision moment, revealing faint dark demon patterns.
Soul-devourer seemed to sense something, curling his lips into a cold smile. How could they attack Shushan without understanding its secrets and the Demon Suppression Towerâs might?
The Demon Suppression Tower was a celestial weapon, designed specifically to suppress powerful demons, its nine-level secret realm incredibly sturdy, protected by an outer formation, even Demon Gods couldnât easily break it.
But correspondingly, the outside was much weaker than the inside, perhaps, the Immortals who built it never foresaw this.
Once cut off from Shushanâs earth veins, the Demon Suppression Tower was like a rootless duckweed, easy prey for the Yao Emperorâs Bellâs power at the Immortal Soldier Level.
As for his true purpose, it was indeed to shatter the Demon Suppression Tower.
The towerâs only treasure was the Demon God Flower, now apparently gone; slightly disappointed but accepting, for it was promised to the Prince Zhen Nan, Nangong Lie.
The Demon God Flower was merely the Demon Godâs Legacy and offered no insight into rules, understood only by Nangong Lie of the Human Race.
Using the Nine-Spider as bait, he created an opportunity for himself.
Among these Demon Saints at Shushan, he was almost a leader, knowing the Heavenly Blue Demon Bull tribeâs Sky Demon Tower was secretly brought along, known only to them.
Yet even he was not fully aware of the deeper reasons.
The other six Demon Saints received a Dharma Decree from several Demon Gods to destroy this symbol of shame and destroy the Shushan Immortal Sect.
His decree was to bring out a Demon Godâs Remnant Soul from the Demon Suppression Tower.
This message, delivered at a heavy cost by the Demon Godâs Remnant Soul inside Shushan, hoped for the Red Nether Blood Tiger tribeâs full strength to rescue him.
If he could recover, the Red Nether Blood Tiger tribe could instantly gain two Demon Gods, gaining an advantage over the other three Demon clans, elevating to Royal Family status.
Despite the cost, the gains made it bearable for the Red Nether Blood Tiger tribe.
If the Nine-Spider fell, there might be disputes, but so what?
Could the Mystic Heavenly Divine Spider tribe dare confront the Red Nether Blood Tiger tribe for justice?
âWho kills who isnât certain yet!â
Soul-devourer stepped forward, his thoughts triggering the Yao Emperorâs Bell to meet the Ling Xu Daoistâs Slaughter Immortal Sword, once again erupting power.
Within the Yao Emperorâs Bell, strands of dark energy began to emit a dim light, forming a black vertical eye on its inner wall.
Ling Xu Daoist ignited his True Fire, for the Demon Suppression Tower concerned Shushanâs honor. These demons could not leave unscathed; he too began to use some of his hidden cards.
Even if it caused him harm, he was determined to make this Tiger Demon pay.
Their clash reignited the desperate fighting among the stalwarts, even as Jiang He, dressed in white stained with blood, forcefully repelled the Bull Demon Saint.
His Qi seemed to falter, yet his eyes grew brighter as if realizing something, his aura markedly different from before.
Sword Qi congealed in the void, emitting sharp energy, for the moment pressing the thick-skinned Bull Demon Saint at a disadvantage.