Cultivating by picking up attri-Chapter 205 - : Chapter 133: The Devil Lord’s Successor? Chu Changkong Makes a Move, Yama Great Sun Visualization Map

Chapter 205: Chapter 133: The Devil Lord’s Successor? Chu Changkong Makes a Move, Yama Great Sun Visualization Map

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Ning Yujing was surprised because she understood that the contemplation diagram in the Heavenly Demon Nether Dragon Scroll was not merely a heirloom, but rather, it was analogous to a holy artifact made from the twenty-four ancient materials, incredibly durable.

The demon chart itself could superimpose the powers of all the contemplation diagrams and unleash a staggering force, which could send shivers down the world’s spine!

However, only the true inheritor of the demon lord could achieve this!

After the demon lord ascended, no successor appeared. To truly control the demon chart, one could only showcase part of its power through the special secret technique of the Demonic Cult or by taming the spirit of the demon chart.

But how on earth did Han Ye manage to do that?

Nobody in the venue saw it coming. Just as Han Ye was about to perish under Zou Youming’s sword qi, a terrifying demon qi suddenly burst forth, turning into twenty-four majestic and sacred giant shadows, just like a myriad of gods.

No one could discern the faces of these sacred giant shadows. All they saw was the radiant demon-colored light radiating from their bodies. It resembled a demon sun and it was so dazzling that people couldn’t keep their eyes open.

At this moment, Han Ye’s dark hair stood up on its ends. The clothes on his upper body disintegrated into powder under the weight of the immense power, revealing his robust and perfect physique. Dragon-shaped demonic patterns, in the form of stripes, emerged on his chest, cheeks, and arms and covered his entire body.

His eyes were filled with demon light, and he transformed into a black beam of light. He dissipated the air and appeared in front of Ning Yujing as if he had teleported.

He punched out.

What seemed like an ordinary punch alarmed the Nascent Soul Realm Ning Yujing. She stretched out her arm and twenty extremely cold and sturdy ice walls appeared in front of her, trying to block this punch.

But to her disappointment, the reality was harsh. With a loud “boom,” Han Ye shattered the twenty layers of rigid ice walls in front of him in a split second, and pieces of ice splattered all over the ground.

The killing aura was charging straight at her face.

“Audacious!”

A chilling killing intent from the Sword Dao Ancestor Zuo Youming resonated through the void. The sound waves transformed into sword qi and hacked towards Han Ye.

However, Han Ye had a blank expression. Silently, he stood on the ground as still as a rock and quickly stretched out a hand covered with intimidating dragon scales. He struck forward, carrying fierce demon qi.

“Whoosh!”

In an instant, the sword qis that filled the sky disappeared without a trace.

Zuo Youming’s pupils contracted as he gazed at Han Ye, whose aura had changed significantly since their last encounter. He suddenly realized something and chuckled, “Han Ye, oh Han Ye, you certainly have big guts, daring to let the spirit possess you. Do you know that this will annihilate your spirit and completely turn you into a puppet of the dragon soul?”

Upon finishing his words, he waved his hand and the Heavenly Earthly Spiritual Qi in a hundred-mile square area turned into lifelike long swords. The sky was full of sword rain that shot towards Han Ye.

Yet, the demon-colored light emitting from Han Ye’s body was becoming increasingly brighter, looking like a black sacred lake.

Standing in the void, every time he swung his hand, there would be a black dragon shadow flashing by.

Among the crowd, only those stronger than the Nascent Soul cultivators could see his figure.

Zuo Youming telepathically communicated to all the cultivators in the Demonic Cult, “This man has absorbed the power of the Demon Chart and won’t last long. We just need to buy some time, and he will self-destruct.” “Dammit!” Ning Yujing, face turning pale, crushed her transmission talisman and moved away from the vicinity of Han Ye. The two words she uttered clearly reflected the fury in her heart.

Such a seamlessly crafted plan yet Han Ye still found a loophole.

Ning Yujing frowned and queried, “Given Han Ye’s current state, what are the chances of him winning or losing a battle against Senior Zuo?”

“60 percent. This boy will suffer a backlash from the dragon soul within him and cannot fully unleash the power of the Demon Chart. So there’s no need to worry. As long as I hold down the fort, he can’t overturn the situation.”

Zuo Youming stood upright with his hands behind his back, displaying extraordinary demeanor.

No sooner had his words fallen than the spirit of the Chu family’s sword mansion, located in the centre of a profound ground vein, began to rapidly expand.

The stone wall surrounding the valley gradually fell off, revealing the ancient formation inscriptions. Hundreds of thousands of inscriptions emerged, suspended in the air and linked together to form a giant light wheel, creating an ancient formation.

“This is…”

Zuo Youming narrowed his eyes at this sight.

“I’ve already activated the Heaven-Earth Great Formation of the Chu family’s sword mansion. All of you might not be able to leave today. Stay here, all of you!”

A robust voice echoed from deep within the Chu family.

A handsome middle-aged man dressed in scholar attire stood atop the black eave attic of the Chu family. His eyes glinted with stars and his gaze was incredibly sharp.

“Chu Changkong?”

Zuo Youming reacted with surprise, and then chuckled.

“I didn’t expect you to be alive after three years. Hasn’t the prior lesson taught you enough?”

Three and a half years ago, the patriarch of the Chu family, Chu Changkong, had fought the current cult leader and had been gravely injured. His whereabouts were unknown and the patriarch’s position had been transferred to someone else.

Who would have thought that he was still alive?

While they were talking…

“Thud!”

The next moment, a light pillar, a hundred zhang wide, burst forth from the bottom of the valley, pierced through the circular ancient formation, and charged straight into the clouds.

“Whoosh!”

“Whoosh!”

The Heavenly Earthly Spiritual Qi within the entire Chu family’s sword mansion started to shake violently.

A dull rumbling sound echoed from deep underground.

The Chu family’s sword mansion was once the Daoist Arena of a Sword Immortal in ancient times, housing supreme spirit veins underground. After being renovated, the Chu family’s sword mansion had a total of eight crossing city gates on the periphery. Eight hundred li of land was guarded by an array.

In an instant, the sky above the eight crossing cities became exceptionally bright, with beams of white light shooting from the heavens..