Chapter 312 - Time to Deal with the Other Bug

Standing before the ten-thousand-zhang Demon God Dharma Body and being watched by those demonic pupils, Yingli felt an incredible sense of pressure in his heart!

For the first time in his life, he felt fear!

What kind of powerful cultivation and spiritual energy was required to condense this ten-thousand-zhang Demon God Dharma Body..!

As the Demon God took a step, wading through the acid, the entire secret realm shook, and the mountains and earth split apart!

The demonic flame burning on its body was already enough to make the void distort and become illusory and indistinct.

Seeing this, Yingli hurriedly lifted his hands and formed a seal.

The countless flesh tumors between heaven and earth rapidly writhed and, like a contracting stomach, squeezed tightly together, enveloping the entire Demon God!

Like a towering mountain of flesh made from piled-up tumors, it stood tall between heaven and earth!

The inner tumors continuously exploded, and all the acid rained down upon the Demon God!

Just as Yingli thought he had successfully sealed this Demon God within the flesh tumors, two hands suddenly pierced through and, with a forceful tear, completely shredded the endless mass of tumors!

Unstoppable!

"Go." Ning Yechen ordered calmly.

The Demon God looked at Yingli, clenched a fist, and suddenly smashed down!

The Heavenly Dao's restraints in the secret realm shattered, and the void was nearly turned to nothingness!

"Hah!" Yingli let out a fierce roar, and the true form of the Nine Infants also appeared behind him. The thousand-zhang-tall true form roared and bit at the descending demonic god's fist!

In an instant, the nine heads of the Nine Infants Dharma Body were pulverized one by one under the heaven-annihilating divine might of the demonic god's fist!

Until the demonic god's fist had completely shattered the entire Nine Infants Dharma Body with one blow!

The fist landed on the earth, and the earth was annihilated and collapsed. The flesh tumors were all instantly turned to ash!

All the acid was also evaporated and dissipated in that instant!

With his Nine Infants Dharma Body destroyed, Yingli violently spat out a mouthful of blood, his face filled with horror.

His Nine Infants' true form was shattered by a single blow, just like that…!

And that was just one strike!

Just who was he…?!

Before the Nine Infants could react, Ning Yechen had instantly appeared by his side, one hand piercing straight through his chest!

Even with his chest pierced, Yingli was not greatly hindered. His hands and the eight heads behind him, biting down on their weapons, quickly slashed towards Ning Yechen.

The snake mouths, biting the weapons, were as agile as hands. The eight heads at the back of his neck were like Yingli’s other eight arms.

However, this was completely useless before Ning Yechen.

Ning Yechen was disdainful. The shadow at his feet rose, precisely and easily blocking the ten weapons before him.

And the shadow covered Yingli’s body, binding him tightly!

The entire process was completed in an instant. By the time Yingli reacted, it was already too late!

Ning Yechen took a step forward, his hand reaching into the shadow, and casually took out an immortal weapon.

The Umbral Night Court could accommodate all things, including many of the divine weapons and immortal artifacts he had collected.

As long as Ning Yechen needed them, he could take them out at any time.

Ning Yechen, holding a long saber, slashed casually. A blade light flashed, and Yingli’s eight heads fell!

And with just this one strike, the long saber in Ning Yechen’s hand could no longer hold and directly turned to dust, scattering.

"Really not durable…"

Ning Yechen said helplessly, looking at the hilt that was all that was left in his hand.

Up to this point, it had always been like this…

Basically, every time he picked up a weapon and swung it once, these so-called divine weapons and immortal artifacts would break, unable to withstand the force.

"Aaaah!"

"My heads, my heads!" Suddenly losing eight heads, Yingli let out a heart-rending wail.

The eight snake heads fell from the sky and were all submerged in the shadow that Ning Yechen had spread.

Ning Yechen pulled his hand from Yingli’s chest, grabbed his entire face, and looked at him with ice-cold eyes.

"You have greatly disappointed this Lord."

"The ancient Nine-headed Beast Sovereign is only at this level."

He had originally been holding great expectations, thinking he might have met an opponent he could fight with.

He had even specially summoned his Demon God's true form, but in the end, he couldn't even take one punch from it…

It was simply using a butcher's cleaver to kill a chicken…

Yingli looked at Ning Yechen with trembling, shocked eyes.

His life was held in Ning Yechen’s hands. At this moment, he no longer had the slightest trace of his former ferocious appearance.

He now finally understood why Poxian had been so cautious with Ning Yechen… why he had been unwilling to fight him…

Because it was simply impossible to defeat him!

His cultivation and strength were completely above theirs!

Even if the two of them had joined forces, they would have been absolutely no match for him!

Poxian knew this well, which was why he had him be responsible for holding back the Demon Lord.

To say 'hold him back' was, in truth, just to delay the Demon Lord for him and create an opportunity.

From the very beginning, Poxian had not intended to cooperate with him, but was just using him!

Only at this moment did Yingli understand everything…

"De-Demon Lord…!"

"I actually had no intention of making an enemy of you! I was just deceived by Poxian...!"

"As long as you can spare me, I can kill Poxian for you!" Yingli begged Ning Yechen for mercy in terror.

"You think this Lord needs you to kill him?" Ning Yechen said with a sneer, looking at Yingli with disdain.

Yingli was at a loss for words. Thinking about it, it was indeed true.

For Ning Yechen to kill Poxian would probably be just like killing him; a mere moment would be enough…

"In that case, I am willing to exchange a secret map with you!"

"A secret map?”

Ning Yechen asked with a frown.

"Yes! This map records the burial place of an ancient secret treasure somewhere in the Beast Realm!"

"It can only be found with this map!" Yingli said hurriedly.

"A secret treasure?"

"This Lord is not interested."

Ning Yechen was completely uninterested and, without the slightest bit of interest, raised his hand, preparing to finish off Yingli.

He looked down on all the fateful opportunities and secret treasures in this land where all the Immortals had fallen, so how could he be moved by a secret treasure from the Beast Realm.

Yingli was so scared he hurriedly spat out the secret map from his mouth and, biting down on it, continued to speak:

"W-Wait, Demon Lord!"

"It is said that within that secret treasure, there very likely exists an item that can allow one to break through the Transcendent Immortal Realm in this world!"

"I have never seen what it is specifically…"

"But I dare to be certain that this matter is true!"

"This secret map came into being in the ancient era, and the number of Transcendent Immortals who have died for it is countless!"

Ning Yechen was silent for a moment. A little interest appeared on his face. With a flick of his finger, he took the secret map into his hand.

"This Lord accepts the map."

"Th-Then you agree…?!"

Seeing Ning Yechen accept the map, Yingli’s face revealed his joy, and a vicious, imperceptible glint flashed in the depths of his snake-like pupils.

Having had eight heads cut off, the hatred in his heart for Ning Yechen was monstrous, but the most urgent matter was to survive.

As long as he could escape this calamity, even if he had to endure for another ten thousand years, there would come a time for him to rise again!

When he recovered, he would definitely avenge this day's humiliation!

"This Lord accepts the map, and your life... this Lord will also accept!"

Ning Yechen said with a cold smile at the corners of his mouth, looking at Yingli.

He never showed mercy to those who provoked him!

Yingli instantly felt a chill spread through his body. For the first time, his heart felt the fear of death, and he roared repeatedly:

"Demon Lord! You can't kill me!"

"This secret map has an ancient restriction on it, unique to my Beast Realm!"

"If you kill me, no one will be able to open it for you!"

As soon as Yingli’s voice fell, Ning Yechen, without hesitation, crushed his head with one hand and annihilated him!

This one grip shattered even the void where Yingli was!

A Transcendent Immortal Beast Sovereign of his generation had thus fallen!

"So noisy."

Ning Yechen gave a cold glance at Yingli’s corpse in his hand and threw it, along with his divine soul, directly into the Umbral Night Court at his feet.

Falling upon the shadow, Yingli’s body seemed to sink into a swamp, continuously and slowly sinking…

His divine soul attempted to escape, but countless shadows, like tentacles, bound him tightly, dragging him in bit by bit until he was submerged!

After dealing with Yingli, Ning Yechen turned his head to look in Luo Ruying’s direction, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Time to deal with the other bug…!”