The Sims: I Open the Immortal Path for All Beings-Chapter 1032 - Demon King Invades The Scheme of

In cases of comparable strength, the true forms of different demon species can instill fear in each other due to their natural suppression, preventing the full exertion of their power.

Just like the Golden-Feathered Roc now, which naturally preys on dragons and serpents, naturally suppresses the existence of beings like the Black Snake King. Therefore, even though both beings are supreme strong, the Black Snake King, already weaker than the Golden-Feathered Roc nurtured by the Ten Thousand Beasts Venerable, coupled with the racial suppression, suddenly turned pale as a fear from the depths of his Divine Soul spread throughout his heart.

Spurt!

Everything happened so quickly that the two Demon Kings beside the Black Snake King, the Green Deer Demon King and the Canine King, had no time to react before they saw the Black Snake King being pierced through by the Golden-Feathered Roc’s claw, droplets of blood falling from the sky.

Damn it!

The eyes of the Black Snake King, now in his true snake form, glared unwaveringly at the circling Golden-Feathered Roc nearby, his murderous intent unabashedly erupting, soaring into the heavens.

As a supreme being, having reached this point in life, he had indeed undergone countless trials and possessed an indomitable heart of a strong one, especially as a Demon King of the Demon Race. They were naturally in an environment of survival of the fittest.

So even now, facing the suppression of his natural race, when injured, his ferocity had been fully stimulated, fully suppressing that trace of fear in his heart. Instead, his desire to kill surged, his gaze fiercely fixed on the Golden-Feathered Roc.

The Golden Winged Roc may feed on dragons and serpents, but that does not mean dragons and serpents would willingly accept death. Countless Golden Winged Rocs have also perished in the jaws of dragons and serpents, demonstrating the very essence of the life cycle and mutual restraint in nature.

The Black Snake King understood he was suppressed, but if he could slay the Golden-Feathered Roc, it would mean a transformation for him, a metamorphosis that starts from the soul, making him much stronger.

Thunder roared, and a surge of black clouds brought endless moisture, covering the Golden-Feathered Roc as if engulfed by a sea’s monstrous waves, aiming to obliterate it.

In the Nine Heavens of Spiritual Realm, as supreme beings, it means they have reached the pinnacle of the mundane realm, started to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, seeking the Immortal Realm, exploring the realm of immortality, their understanding and mastery of the Laws reaching an unimaginable level.

The black towering waves carried the residual might of the Laws, ravaging the eight directions and destroying the cosmos. This was the Black Snake King’s innate divine ability, terrifyingly powerful.

A piercing scream of an eagle resounded through the sky.

The Golden-Feathered Roc soared upwards, known for its unmatched speed, augmented by the bloodline of the Golden Winged Roc, making its velocity among the top in all of Heaven and Earth.

The Golden-Feathered Roc slashed through the void, leaving behind only afterimages, as if it had transformed into a golden Sharp Arrow and shot forth.

Boom!

The Golden-Feathered Roc didn’t try to evade in the slightest, colliding head-on with the divine power deployed by the Black Snake King, yet it suffered no harm. On the contrary, the divine power was shattered.

Spurt!

The Black Snake King spat out blood once more, his expression ugly. With a shake of his body, he transformed into a massive black snake and shot out fiercely towards the Golden-Feathered Roc. His entire body wrapped tightly around the roc, he opened his maw wide and viciously bit down on the body of the Golden-Feathered Roc, aiming to subdue it with his venom and strength.

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All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and no one had anticipated that two top powerhouses would clash and grapple with life and death so swiftly.

“Foolish abomination!” The Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Venerable, upon witnessing the Black Snake King’s attack, showed a scornful sneer at the corner of his eye and scoffed.

The eagle restrains the dragon-snake, using its talons to tear at them. Conversely, the dragon-snake takes advantage of this moment to encircle the eagle, potentially constricting and slaying the eagle with its body. This is one of the cruelest ways of killing in the Heavenly Dao between species.

When his divine powers were no match for the Golden-Feathered Roc, the Black Snake King made such a move, abandoning divine powers to bring his opponent to the same level, thereby scrambling for a chance to emerge victorious.

Indeed, this is a very common tactic, especially within the strife of the Demon Race.

Regrettably, perhaps driven by the consecutive injuries that enraged him, the murderous intent in his heart overshadowed his reason, causing him to forget one thing: his current opponent was not simply from the Demon Race, but was a puppet demonic beast controlled by the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Venerable.

His serpent venom, if used on a normal Golden-Feathered Roc, would have undoubtedly affected the beast’s own strength and Divine Soul.

However, the Golden-Feathered Roc before him was completely under the control of the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Venerable, and the strength of the Ten Thousand Beast Demonic Sect’s Beast Taming Technique lays precisely in their ability to control all aspects of a demonic beast, meaning that any damage suffered by the beast would be inconsequential.

Imagine an opponent of absolute rationality, whose performance remains unaffected by injury. They fight like puppets to the very last moment – how terrifying that is.

So, the Black Snake King’s choice was fundamentally flawed from the start. His strength in constricting and his venom posed no threat to the Golden-Feathered Roc, failing to slow it down in the slightest, instead putting himself in mortal peril.

With a sneer, the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Venerable said to Wang Boan, “Grand Commander, leave this Black Snake to me; as for those two insignificant abominations, I expect you can take them down easily, right?”

“Of course, please make your move, Venerable!” Wang Boan nodded, without any objections, smilingly heeding the suggestion.

He knew what the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Venerable meant; it wasn’t just about asking him to engage the remaining Green Deer Demon King and Canine King. It was also a probe, to gauge the depths of his power.

Just like what he said during the discussions, as Wang Boan had been designated by Pei Xuanjing, the True Immortal, as the one to Enthrone Gods for the Great Ming Divine Dynasty, they were undeniably pushed to the forefront, whether actively or passively, intentionally or unintentionally.

Anyone sitting in any position must possess the corresponding power, or they will face challenges in garnering widespread support.

As the highest Official of the Great Ming Divine Dynasty on the border and commander of millions in the Border Army, and perhaps shouldering the future strength of the entire human race, Wang Boan also needed to prove something.

His military leadership talents over these years were acknowledged by all; that much was accepted by everyone. But his personal power had rarely been displayed.

This war between humans and the Demon Race was a matter of life and death for both races, therefore, they would inevitably resort to all manner of extreme tactics, including attempts to slay key figures of their opposition – a routine strategy.

Wang Boan’s position and status were critical. If he could not demonstrate sufficient power, it would mean wasting resources to protect him.