Chapter 712 One wisp of mark, peak of true god, supreme yang divine power!
Ye Tian's gaze flashed like lightning, piercing through the layers of ghostly death aura and array runes, landing on the tall, thin figure wielding a dark scythe.
An ancient, chilling aura, far more concentrated and pure than the Soul-Hooking Demon encountered in the Tower of Babel, swept over us.
It carries an unparalleled majesty that holds the power over death and controls the soul.
"So it was the Soul-Snatching Demon..."
Ye Tian understood.
This race is born in the Netherworld and feeds on the souls of all living beings.
Its innate supernatural abilities are unpredictable and mysterious, specializing in attacking the primordial spirit, making it impossible to defend against.
Inside the Tower of Babel in the past, he was still in the early stages of his growth.
He had once fought a soul battle with a powerful member of his own clan, and he still vividly remembered how difficult the opponent was to deal with.
But this one in front of us is completely different!
The darkness surrounding him was a manifestation of the almost primordial laws of the underworld.
So dense and intense that it blurred his form, making him seem not like a physical entity, but rather an incarnation of death emerging from the deepest depths of the Netherworld.
That oppressive aura was as heavy as an ancient demonic mountain, clearly indicating that it had firmly established itself at the True God realm within the divine path.
Moreover, he was by no means a beginner; his aura was as deep as an abyss and as surging as the sea, already reaching the peak level of a true god.
It seems that he is only one step away from the realm of a god-king who rules over a region and whose laws are perfected!
Such beings would be considered giants even in the ancient times when powerful figures were numerous and gods and demons coexisted.
It is powerful enough to rule over billions of the underworld, causing all living beings to tremble in fear at the mere mention of its name.
"Jie Jie Jie..."
The Soul-Snatching Demon let out a sickening laugh, and with a casual swing of its Netherworld Scythe, the eerie blue light at the blade tore through the void.
It left behind dark marks that could not heal for a long time, as if even the very soul of space itself had been wounded.
"Young man, you have a good eye."
"To be able to recognize my lineage, it seems there is some connection between us... a karmic entanglement!"
His eyes, hidden beneath the thick darkness.
Like two flickering will-o'-the-wisps, they stared intently at Ye Tian.
"However, what you see before you is not my true form."
“Countless ages ago, I left this mark here, lying dormant for eternity, waiting for the moment when the Source Eye stirs and the opportunity arises, so that I may descend and reap all!”
His voice was hoarse and resonant, carrying an ancient rhythm.
"This place is my hunting ground!"
"All outsiders, no matter how talented you are or how unlucky you are."
"In the end... they can only turn into withered bones and dead souls that nourish my path!"
The Netherworld Scythe in his hand pointed outside the formation.
His tone carried a cold arrogance that seemed to trample on all living beings.
"Do you see those scattered, shimmering white fragments? Ah, there once was a so-called invincible one who boasted that he could sweep away everything and forcibly broke into this place, wanting to seize the creation."
"What will become of it in the end? Its immortal divine bones have become decorations adorning this place, and its undying battle spirit has long since become nourishment for the wailing beneath my scythe!"
The eerie words echoed within the killing formation.
Coupled with the omnipresent wailing of ghosts, it was enough to crush anyone's will.
Upon hearing this, Huang Ruoxi, Su Qinglian, and the others all tensed up, feeling a chill originating from the depths of their souls.
The mark of an ancient demon god, at the peak of true godhood and close to god-king, is absolutely terrifying beyond imagination!
But Ye Tian's expression remained completely calm.
"A mere remnant of a trace dares to presume to bury everything?"
Ye Tian's lips curled into a cold smile.
"You've been clinging to life until now, nothing but withered bones in a tomb. How dare you make a racket before me?"
"boom!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Tian had already moved!
He had no intention of testing them; facing such a formidable enemy, the only option was to crush them with absolute dominance!
He simply threw a punch!
It contains terrifying power that can shake the heavens and the earth!
Endless chaotic energy erupted from his fist, transforming into the most violent and intense power to create the world!
Even more dazzling and brilliant are the rays of the sun, which seem to be a great sun composed of countless suns compressed together.
Born from chaos, it coils around the fist's energy!
Chaos was created, and Yin and Yang were distinguished!
The power of extreme Yang and strength is the natural nemesis of this kind of Netherworld death energy!
"Buzz!"
The punch was thrown, as if propelling a chaotic, blazing sun forward!
Its radiant light dispelled all gloom and darkness.
The intense heat scorched and distorted even the void!
An endless burst of divine power erupted, like billions of volcanoes erupting simultaneously.
It is as if the weight of the entire starry sea is concentrated at a single point.
He charged headlong into the Netherworld Killing Array and the ancient Soul-Hooking Demon behind it!
This punch was incredibly domineering, supremely masculine, and extremely powerful.
We must crush all conspiracies and schemes with absolute power.
"Hmm? The power of chaos? And such pure Yang divine energy?!"
The Soul-Hooking Demon's eyes, hidden in the darkness, suddenly narrowed.
"An ant trying to shake a tree—it's overestimating its own strength!"
He snorted coldly, and suddenly raised the huge Netherworld Scythe in his hand!
Countless vengeful spirits appeared on the blade, wailing in agony.
The boundless, dark divine power, like the Styx River bursting its banks, roared into the scythe!
"Netherworld Soul Slayer!"
He swung his scythe, his movements seemingly slow, yet they resonated with the laws of death throughout the myriad realms!
A thin, cicada-wing-like, yet seemingly endless, dark blue blade of light was silently unleashed!
Wherever it passed, light was swallowed up, sound was annihilated, leaving behind a realm of absolute silence!
It is a forbidden killing technique that directly attacks the very essence of the soul, ignoring physical defenses and specifically targeting living beings!
The chaotic, blazing sun's fist, supremely yang and powerful, could scorch the heavens and boil the seas!
The Netherworld Soul-Slaying Blade's light is extremely Yin and evil, capable of annihilating even the divine soul!
The two attributes are completely opposite, and they collided head-on!
"Boom!"
It was like the deafening roar of two ancient stars colliding!
The ripples formed by the sound are visible to the naked eye, spreading wildly in a ring shape.
Wherever it passed, it struck the Netherworld Killing Array laid out by the Soul-Hooking Demon.
The runes flickered violently, their light fading and shifting, seemingly unable to withstand the aftershocks of the collision.
It made a cracking sound!
Chaotic energy and dark divine power intertwined and annihilated each other, while the divine light of the great sun and the dark blue blade light eroded and annihilated each other!
A miniature chaos was born there, with earth, water, fire, and wind raging, and fragments of time flying everywhere.
It was as if the creation of the world was being reenacted, with the ultimate yang and the ultimate yin locked in a fierce battle!
Ye Tian stood as steady as a rock, his eyes burning with intensity.
The fist's momentum was unstoppable, and the chaotic blazing sun continuously unleashed divine power.
It burns away the deathly aura of the underworld, purifying the wails of vengeful spirits.
The Soul-Hooking Demon wielded a scythe, its dark aura soaring into the sky like smoke from a wolf's tail.
His arm trembled slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
His Netherworld Soul-Slaying Blade had annihilated the souls of more than one True God of the same level.
At this moment, it was actually blocked head-on by a junior in the field of humanity in such a rude and domineering manner?
The intense yang energy contained within the opponent's chaotic power made him extremely uncomfortable, and he was subtly restrained!
"What a great emperor of humanity!"
"To think that the Chaos Body could be developed to such an extent, possessing even the power of supreme Yang!"
"It seems that Huan Tian's death was not unjust!"
The Soul-Hooking Demon's voice was chilling.
"But if you think that you can contend with me with this alone, you are sorely mistaken!"
"Netherworld Domain, open!"
"Ten Thousand Souls Devour God!"
He stomped his foot suddenly, and the dark divine power around him erupted like a tsunami.
In an instant, an even larger area was created!
Within the domain, it transformed into a real scene of the Nine Netherworlds!
The Yellow Springs River rushes on, and the Bridge of Helplessness hangs in the sky.
Countless powerful ancient war spirits and vengeful spirits crawled out of the void, emitting piercing screams, and converged into a torrent that destroyed divine souls.
Accompanied by the omnipresent laws of the underworld, it swept towards Ye Tian!
He would use his absolute cultivation at the peak of True Godhood, as well as the innate domain of the Soul-Hooking Demon Clan.
Completely suppress and devour Ye Tian!
"Boom!"
The Chaotic Blazing Sun Fist and the Netherworld Soul-Slaying Blade clashed once more, unleashing a dazzling brilliance.
The energy storm, like a cataclysmic tide, frantically crashed against the Netherworld Domain laid out by the Soul-Hooking Demon.
The illusory image of the Yellow Springs swayed, the Bridge of Helplessness cracked, and countless howling battle spirits and vengeful ghosts were annihilated in swathes!
Ye Tian's figure remained as immovable as an ancient divine mountain.
The chaotic energy around him surged, assimilating and devouring all the approaching death energy from the underworld.
His gaze was as sharp as a dagger.
"Is that all? If this is all you've got, then this mark will remain here forever!"
He let out a long roar that shook the heavens.
The blood and qi within his body boiled completely, and golden blood energy billowed through the sky.
It tore a hole in the dense demonic clouds above!
He held nothing back and unleashed his true killing technique!
"Six Paths of Reincarnation, Fist that Shakes the World!"
Ye Tian swung his fists, the trajectory of which was mysterious and unpredictable, triggering the inescapable laws of reincarnation!
Behind him, the void trembled violently, and six enormous, boundless black holes suddenly appeared!
No, they are six blazing wheels of light emanating different auras of the Great Dao!
Some were like celestial beings descending from heaven, peaceful and sacred.
Some are like battlefields of carnage, with earth-shattering carnage.
Some are like the world of beasts, savage and violent.
Some are like hungry ghosts, greedily devouring.
Some are like the myriad aspects of human life, the vast and bustling world.
Some are like hellish shadows, eternally silent and desolate!
Six Paths of Samsara Fist!
This is a peerless treasure technique that is derived from the supreme intent of fist and evolves into the true meaning of the six realms!
Each punch seemed to trigger the cycle of birth and death in an ancient world.
It contains the supreme power to crush everything and judge all living beings!
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
…………
Six punches were unleashed in succession, corresponding to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Light Wheel!
The fist's energy transformed into six distinct yet interconnected terrifying fist intents.
Like six ancient phantom worlds, they ruthlessly descended upon the Soul-Hooking Demon and its Netherworld Domain!
Immortal fist intent purifies the netherworld, Asura fist intent tears apart death energy, beast fist intent savagely charges, hungry ghost fist intent devours soul energy, human fist intent evolves the illusions of the mortal world, and hell fist intent evokes resonance in the nine netherworlds!
The cycle of rebirth continues endlessly through the six realms of existence.
It's as if they want to re-establish the cycle of reincarnation here.
"What?! This is... a fist technique that touches upon the very origin of reincarnation?!"
The Soul-Hooking Demon finally changed color; the oppressive feeling brought by those six fist intents far exceeded that of the previous Chaotic Blazing Sun!
In particular, the Hell Path Fist Intent faintly resonated with his Netherworld Origin, creating a strange resonance that seemed to backfire on him!
"Netherworld Protection! Barrier to All Souls!"
He dared not be negligent and frantically activated the immense divine power of a peak True God.
He wielded the Netherworld Scythe with lightning speed, creating layers of dark barriers in front of him.
