northernbook Chapter 234 Demon God
Chapter 234 Demon God
The scene returns to Yang Xining. Seeing that Yang Xining is in danger, Lan Lingchi wants to help, but is entangled by the illusion in his own mirror. To make matters worse, the entire maze begins to rotate, and the spatial structure becomes chaotic.
"Use the contract!" Satan's bone beads suddenly gathered together, forming a complete skeleton. "Your bloodlines have resonated, and you can perform a joint skill!"
Yang Xining and Lan Lingchi stood back to back, and she held his hand.
The purple-gold magic patterns and the silver-white ruler patterns intertwined, bursting out with dazzling light.
"Haitian Space Explosion!"
With the two of them as the center, powerful energy waves spread out in a circular shape.
All the mirrors shattered at the same time, and the illusion vanished in a scream.
At the end of the maze, a door engraved with curse runes slowly opened.
Behind the door is a circular altar with a beating heart suspended in the center - that is the cursed core of Talomati.
The heart on the altar suddenly accelerated its beating, and a distorted female voice echoed throughout the space: "Finally here... my dear niece..."
Black mist surged out from the heart and condensed into Talomati.
She stared at Yang Xining greedily.
"Did you know? Only someone with both divine and demonic bloodlines can break the curse of the Demon Emperor... and your heart is the perfect sacrifice!"
The entire space began to collapse, and countless black chains shot towards Yang Xining from all directions.
Lanling Chi tried to block it with a ruler, but a chain pierced his shoulder!
"Lanling Pool!" Yang Xining wanted to save him, but was blocked by the shadow of Talomati.
"Don't worry, little princess..." Wusha grinned, "When I use your blood to break the curse, the entire demon world will be reborn."
"Lanling Pool!" Yang Xining looked at the young man pierced by chains, and a raging rage burned in his purple-gold eyes.
Her wings spread out fully, and the magic pattern on her forehead shone like the sun. "Let him go!"
Wu Sha let out a shrill laugh. "What a touching love story!" Her rotting face twisted. "It's a shame your heart is ten thousand times more important than his!"
More chains shot out from the void, this time heading straight for Yang Xining's heart!
At the critical moment, Lanling Chi suddenly grabbed the chain on his shoulder.
Blood flowed down his arm, but turned into silver runes the moment it touched the chain - that was the blood power of the Lanling family's emblem!
"Xining! Use the Sea Spirit Pearl!"
Yang Xining understood what he meant, and the three fragments of the Sea Spirit Pearl in his body lit up at the same time.
The azure purifying power intertwined with the purple-gold magic patterns, condensing into a shining long sword in her palm.
"cut!"
However, it cannot be cut off at all.
"Don't waste your energy. Without the complete Sea Spirit Pearl, you can't cut it." Wusha said sarcastically.
"Shut up!" Yang Xining threw a crystal to her: "Erdos asked me to pass it to you."
Wusha took it and stared blankly at the dark red crystal in his hand, an expression of disbelief on his face.
"No...impossible...Erdos, my son...how could you..." she murmured to herself.
Wusha trembled violently, the grief and anger coming from deep within her blood causing her strength to waver.
Yang Xining watched all this coldly, without a trace of sympathy in his eyes.
"Yes, Erdos is dead. He chose to sacrifice his life to see if you would go crazy for him. Now it seems that you are not cruel to him."
Wusha's eyes instantly turned red, and she roared, "It's you! You killed him! You bitch!"
Yang Xining shook his head slightly: "No, the one who hurt him was you."
Wusha's body began to twist, as if countless invisible hands were tearing her apart.
She let out a shrill scream, and the figure under the black robe struggled in pain.
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and a crazy light flashed in her eyes.
"Oh right, as long as I get the complete bloodline of the gods and demons, I can resurrect the Demon Lord! Resurrect Erdos!"
She swung the chain again, trying to restrain Yang Xining.
But this time, Yang Xining did not choose to confront it head-on.
She dodged the chain's attack with a flash of her body, then stepped into the air, pointing her sword directly at the heart on the altar. "Your tricks are over!"
Just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce the heart, the entire Chaos Abyss suddenly trembled violently.
A voice older and more terrifying than Talomati's came from all directions: "Dare to touch this god's heart and you will die!"
Following this angry roar, the entire space seemed to be pinched by an invisible giant hand, the air solidified, and time stagnated.
Yang Xining only felt an irresistible force coming from the tip of the sword, which made her palm numb and the sword almost slip out of her hand.
She gritted her teeth and flapped her purple-gold wings violently, trying to steady her body.
Seeing this, Lanling Chi endured the pain and urged the devilish energy in his body to echo Yang Xining's power, trying to lighten her burden.
However, that ancient and terrifying voice sounded again: "Ants, your struggle is meaningless."
"Lord Demon...are you awake?" Wusha's voice trembled, with both fear and ecstasy in his eyes.
The voice in my heart was silent for a moment, then said coldly: "Talomati, you woke me up?"
"Yes... yes, Lord Demon." Wusha quickly bowed his head and replied respectfully, "I have prepared a perfect sacrifice for you. She possesses the blood of gods and demons and will definitely be able to break your curse."
"Oh?" The voice in my heart seemed to show some interest. "Let me see."
As the words fell, a blurry figure slowly walked out of the void, surrounded by thick black fog, and his eyes were as deep as the abyss.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful pressure enveloped Yang Xining, making it difficult for her to breathe and almost causing her to kneel to the ground.
The gaze of the demon god with vertical pupils made Yang Xining's bones creak under the heavy burden.
"Perfect... too perfect..." A greedy whisper came from the vertical pupils, "Pure divinity, thick demonic blood, and the mark of Satan..."
Wusha rubbed his palms nervously: "Then Lord Demon, you promised me..."
"You don't know your own limitations." The Demon Lord said coldly, turning his gaze towards Wusha, "Are you worthy of the position of the Great Demon King?"
Wusha trembled all over, and she cried out in despair: "No! Lord Demon, I, I just..."
However, before she could finish her words, she was completely swallowed up by a black light swung by the Demon Lord, leaving no residue.
"I see..." Satan's skull suddenly appeared, its bony claws pointing at the vertical pupil. "Old man, you're not cursed at all! All this was set up by you!"
His vertical pupils scanned the entire audience coldly: "Satan...long time no see. This emperor needs a perfect vessel, and this hybrid is just right..."
"Bullshit!" Satan's skull swelled up angrily. "She's my host!"
The demon god sneered: "You are just a remnant of the soul that this emperor separated from me back then. Are you worthy of fighting for me?"
This shocking truth made Yang Xining's pupils shrink suddenly - Satan was actually the soul of the devil?!
"Xining!" Lan Lingchi suddenly jumped up, his shoulder pierced by the chain was bleeding, but he tore off the restraints with all his might!
The heraldic ruler in his hand shone with a dazzling silver light: "In the name of the Herald—"
"Stupid." The demon blinked, and Lanling Pool was like being hit by an invisible giant hammer, smashing heavily into the rock wall.
"Lanling Pool!!" Yang Xining screamed, and the magic pattern on her forehead suddenly burst out with unprecedented light.
The patterns on the purple-gold wings squirmed like living things, and actually began to erode the power of the demon god.
"What?!" The demon god was surprised for the first time, "How could you..."
"Of course she can." Satan's skull suddenly laughed wickedly, "Because I have already integrated the power of origin into her blood."