Chapter 887
Difficult to Cross Boundaries
Hong Yi looked at the chains and said with a smile, "That fool Tai Cang actually dared to cross realms. Now that his aura has been leaked, the Immortal Alliance's rule-based divine lightning array has been activated."
Ye Fan's golden blood surged, "He brought this upon himself, he deserves to die!"
The blood-red passage shook violently.
The arm of the Demon Emperor Tai Cang was bound by lightning chains, and his flesh kept bursting open.
But he kept pushing his way out.
The other hand had already revealed half of its wrist. "You dare to block this emperor's way with the Immortal Alliance's restrictions!"
A burst of crimson demonic energy erupted.
More than a dozen rule-based lightning chains were shaken apart.
The shattered lightning struck the desolate borderlands, turning the remaining demon soldiers into ashes.
More and more lightning chains fell.
The runes above the desolate area lit up, pressing down on the crimson passage in concentric circles.
The arm that the Demon Emperor Tai Cang extended was locked at the entrance of the passage. After its flesh was ripped open, it was repaired by demonic energy. However, those chains of lightning did not only injure the physical body.
Each lightning bolt that struck would penetrate deep into the demonic runes, drawing back the power he had crossed over from another realm.
A deep, furious roar echoed from the other end of the blood-red passage, "Immortal Alliance! Damn it!"
The Demon Emperor Tai Cang finally squeezed out half of his other hand.
He grabbed the edge of the passage with both hands at the same time, trying to tear the gap open.
boom!
He tore the border passage open to both sides.
Outside the rift, the aura of the demonic realm surged, and black and red demonic light poured in wildly.
Zhao Feng stood calmly on the shattered demon nest, looking up at the blood-red passage.
The two arms of the Demon Emperor Tai Cang had already extended most of their length.
The magical runes on their flesh lit up one by one, enduring the chains of lightning.
More than a dozen lightning chains were snapped.
The broken lightning chain did not disappear; instead, the shattered lightning transformed into finer lightning threads, which burrowed into his wound.
The Demon Emperor Tai Cang roared even louder.
At the other end of the passage, half a face could be vaguely seen.
Half of his face was covered by demonic energy, revealing only a single crimson demonic eye.
As soon as the demonic eyes appeared, the remaining demonic soldiers in various parts of the borderlands knelt down.
Some wounded demon generals shouted with ecstasy, "The Demon Emperor Tai Cang has descended!"
"Our people will prevail!"
As soon as they finished speaking, the runes above the desolate border suddenly flipped over.
The originally falling divine lightning began to weave into a giant net.
The giant net tightened, directly trapping the outstretched arms of the Demon Emperor Tai Cang.
Click click click!
The demon bones rattled as they were strangled.
Before the Demon Emperor Tai Cang's half face could be fully exposed, it was pulled back a bit by the giant net of rules.
Moro's ecstatic expression froze. "How is this possible?"
"The Demon Emperor Tai Cang is at the peak of the seventh level of the Primordial Chaos Realm. How could a mere border restriction possibly suppress him!"
Zhao Feng said calmly, "This is not a border restriction."
"This is the rule array used by the Immortal Alliance to seal the passage to the Demon Realm."
"You guys sneak out here, fine, but you think the Immortal Alliance is just for show?"
Moro's face turned deathly pale.
Hearing this through the passage, the Demon Emperor Tai Cang's demonic energy surged even more fiercely. "Zhao Feng! If I can cross realms today, I will surely extract your soul and refine your spirit!"
Zhao Feng laughed, "Then come over here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Emperor Tai Cang exerted force with both arms.
The blood-red passage was stretched thousands of feet wide.
Demonic energy surged into the desolate borderlands, turning a shattered star belt black and red.
Hidden within that demonic energy were countless demonic shadows, trying to slip in through the cracks in the passage.
But the next moment, the Divine Thunder Array of Rules erupted completely.
The runes above the borderlands are no longer just lightning.
One by one, the Immortal Alliance forbidden talismans fell and affixed to the outer wall of the blood-red passage.
With each sticker applied, the channel narrows by one point.
The cracks that the Demon Emperor Tai Cang had created were gradually pushed back in.
The magic runes on his arms began to fade.
Flesh and blood peeled off in pieces.
The lightning bolts pierced the bone crevices, producing a piercing explosion.
"Go away!"
The Demon Emperor Tai Cang clenched both fists and slammed them into the giant net of rules.
boom!
The giant net is sunken.
But in the next instant, even more lightning chains fell from the depths of the void.
The lightning chains didn't strike the Demon Emperor Tai Cang's fist; instead, they pierced directly into the other end of the blood-red passage.
A series of collapses could be heard from the demon realm.
The roar of the Demon Emperor Tai Cang paused for a moment.
His forced crossing of the boundary has already affected the foundation of the passageway in the Demon Realm.
Zhao Feng stood still, watching Tai Cang struggle.
Moro felt a chill run down his spine.
The more Zhao Feng didn't take action, the more afraid he became.
This shows that Zhao Feng had predicted the outcome from the very beginning.
The Demon Emperor Tai Cang cannot enter.
Their greatest asset is simply to lose face in the skies above the desolate borderlands.
The Demon Emperor Tai Cang clearly noticed this as well.
He was still exerting force with his arms, but the passage was already closing in uncontrollably.
The divine lightning of the rules spread along his arm into the depths of the demon realm.
If they continue to push themselves too hard, it won't just be these two cross-disciplinary arms that get hurt.
"Zhao Feng!"
The Demon Emperor Tai Cang's voice was extremely low, filled with killing intent.
"It is not I who have lost to you today."
"It's the rules of the Immortal Alliance that are blocking our way."
Zhao Feng raised his hand and summoned the Great Annihilation Primordial Spear back into his palm. "If it's not working, it's not working. What excuses are you making?"
"Your Demon Emperors all seem to have the same shamelessness."
The half of the Demon Emperor Tai Cang's face was pulled back into the depths of the passage by the giant net of rules.
His arms also began to move backward.
He was extremely unwilling to accept this.
The crimson demonic energy surged wildly within the passage, attempting to break free several times, but each time it was shattered by lightning chains just as it reached the edge.
The Demon Emperor Tai Cang roared, "Thirty years!"
"Zhao Feng, you just wait!"
Thirty years later, the Chaos Tide erupted, the rules of the Immortal Alliance became invalid, and the passage to the Demon Realm was opened wide.
"On that day, I personally broke through the barrier."
"I, the Emperor, will annihilate you in front of everyone on the Infinite Continent!"
Moro's expression changed drastically. "Great Demon Emperor Tai Cang, save me!"
There was no further response from within the blood-red passage.
The last streak of bloody light was crushed by the divine lightning of the rules.
The lightning chains above the borderland continued to roam until they confirmed that the aura of the Demon Emperor Tai Cang had retreated back to the Demon Realm, at which point they disappeared into the void one by one.
On the shattered demon nest, only Zhao Feng and Mo Luo remained.
Moro trembled all over.
He was laughing wildly just now.
Even the Demon Emperor's essence is now running rampant.
Zhao Feng withdrew his gaze from the passage and looked down at Moro at his feet. "Your backer is gone."
Moro made a hoarse sound from his throat.
"Zhao Feng, you can't kill me."
"I am the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm. Taicang has remembered you. If you kill me, thirty years from now..."
Zhao Feng pointed his spear at Mo Luo's brow, saying, "I hate it when people use the future to scare me."
Moro's pupils contracted sharply.
The core of the demon nest beneath Zhao Feng's feet exploded once again.
The Great Destruction Primordial Spear slowly pierced into the center of Demon Luo's brow.
"rest assured."
"I won't let you die too quickly."
The spear tip pierced open Moro's brow.
The grayish-white destructive power drilled into the skull, spiraling downwards along the Demon Emperor's very essence.
Moro's entire body was covered in flashing demonic runes.
He grabbed Zhao Feng's ankles with both hands, trying to lift the foot that was pressing on his chest.
But Zhao Feng stood too firmly.
The moment Moro unleashed his power, the entire demon nest was the first to succumb to the pressure.
The nest wall splits from the top all the way down to the abdomen.
There were also powerful demons inside who hadn't had time to escape. They were scattered by the shockwave and swept away by the turbulent currents of the borderlands.
Zhao Feng looked down at him, his tone indifferent, "Still struggling?"
Moro let out a low growl, and all the demonic runes on his back expanded. His collapsed chest swelled up again, his broken bones forcibly reconnected, and his entire body transformed into a hundred-foot-tall demonic figure, actually lifting Zhao Feng's feet upwards.
He forced the top layer of the shattered demon nest to burst open.
Large fragments of the nest wall flew out, and the remaining demon priests inside fled in panic.
Moro gritted his teeth and roared.
"Zhao Feng!"
"Even if I die, I will tear a piece of your flesh from my body!"
His arms suddenly grew longer, and his ten fingers transformed into black spearheads, which he thrust fiercely into the gaps in Zhao Feng's leg armor.
Dangdang Dangdang!
The bayonet struck the indestructible armor, exploding into a dense burst of sparks.
Zhao Feng exerted force with his feet.
boom!
The hundred-foot-tall demonic body that Moro had just erected was trampled back down.
The entire demon nest collapsed from top to bottom, exposing the core altar, where scalding demon blood still remained.
Moro's body was half-submerged in the altar, and demonic blood immediately poured into his body.
His breath rose again.
Hong Yi stood atop the Ninth Fortress, scrolls hanging before him. Upon seeing this scene, he frowned slightly. "The Demon Nest's core is prolonging his life."
Ye Fan's golden blood aura hadn't dissipated, and he clenched his fists. "Then let's destroy all these demon nests together."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Zhao Feng moved in the desolate wilderness of the universe.
He raised the Great Annihilation Primordial War Spear, but instead of piercing Moro's brow, he used it to drive the spearhead into the core of the demon nest beneath his feet.
puff!
The spearhead pierced through the altar.
The grayish-white power spread along the altar's patterns, instantly severing the magical runes.
Moro's expression changed drastically. "You dare destroy my Origin Nest!"
Zhao Feng chuckled, "You still dare to yell?"
The spear trembled.
The core of the Demon Nest cracked open from the inside, and just as the Demon Emperor's bloodline stored inside was about to explode, it was suppressed back onto the altar by the sound of the Primordial World-Suppressing Bell.
The next moment, Zhao Feng spread his five fingers.
The Wheel of All Heavens Returns to Origin rotates out from behind.
The wheel of light swept across the core of the demon's lair, forcibly extracting the Demon Emperor's bloodline, which transformed into a black and red torrent, and was mostly obliterated by the wheel.
The aura that had just swelled on Moro immediately dissipated.
His face was filled with terror. "Zhao Feng, you can't kill me!"
"I am connected to the Blood Pool of the Demon Realm. As long as my true spirit remains, Taicang will surely bring me back!"
Zhao Feng raised his hand.
The Heavenly Emperor's Seal descended, pressing down on Mara's head.
The Book of the Earthly Sovereign was opened, and the divine light of the thick earth locked the remaining altar base from below.
The Hongmeng Town boundary bell suppresses the turbulent currents of the four directions.
The Great Destruction Primordial Spear pinned the core of the Demon Nest.
With all four treasures operating simultaneously, every fragment of true spirit within Moro's body that wanted to escape was forcibly forced back into his physical form.
Moro finally panicked.
He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a black magic bead.
As soon as the demon orb appeared, countless distorted demonic faces emerged from it.
Those demonic faces opened their mouths and roared, transforming into curses that rushed towards Zhao Feng's soul.
Hong Yi's expression changed slightly, "The Demon Emperor's Curse Bead!"
Ye Fan took a step forward, but was stopped by Tai Shang raising his hand.
The Supreme Being gazed at the desolate borderlands and said, "He doesn't need our help."
The curse reached Zhao Feng's face, and the Hongmeng Town Bell suddenly trembled.
Boom!
The demon face exploded.
Just as the remaining curses were about to bypass the bell's sound, the Primordial Divine Sword appeared before Zhao Feng.
With a sweep of the sword's edge.
The black magic bead broke in the middle.
Moro let out a scream, spitting out demonic blood from his seven orifices.
That demonic pearl was forged from the very essence of his soul.
When the demonic orb was severed, his soul was also cut apart.
Zhao Feng picked up the Pangu Axe and sneered, "Use whatever other tricks you have up your sleeve."
The ax light fell.
Moro's left shoulder, along with half of his body, was cleaved in two.
The black and red demonic blood spurted out, but before it could even spread, it was evaporated by the power of the Great Destruction.
Moro's remaining half of his body twisted wildly.
His eyes turned into black holes, and he let out a shriek.
Several remaining, not-yet-completely-collapsed, demonic nest ruins in the distance trembled simultaneously.
The remaining demonic soldiers inside glowed with demonic runes, and one after another they exploded, offering their flesh and blood as a sacrifice to Moro.
Hundreds of thousands of demons exploded into blood mist at the same time.
The blood mist crossed the desolate borderlands and headed towards Moro.
Zhao Feng glanced at it and flipped his left hand.
The pages of the Earthly Sovereign's Book closed.
The divine light of the thick earth transformed into a large, earth-yellow curtain, keeping the blood mist outside.
Zhao Feng slammed his fist down.
boom!
Moro's chest collapsed completely, and his body crashed down against the altar.
Before he had even landed properly, Zhao Feng had already drawn the Great Annihilation Primordial Spear.
The spear pierced through.
The grayish-white power pierced through his head, drilled into his soul, and shredded along the path of the Demon Emperor's origin.
Moro's demonic body convulsed violently.
The boundary bell of Hongmeng Town rang again.
The fragments of true spirit that escaped from Moro's body were shaken back under the spear by the sound of the bell.
A furious roar could be faintly heard from the direction of the Demon Realm in the distance.
The sound had barely reached the borderlands when it was shattered by lightning strikes from the Immortal Alliance's rules.
Upon hearing that roar, Moro's face revealed a final, wild joy, "Tai Cang... will..."
Zhao Feng's wrist jerked.
boom!
Moro's head exploded.
Immediately afterwards, the demon's body began to crumble inch by inch from between its eyebrows.
The Demon Emperor's origin was crushed into ashes by the Great Destruction Primordial Spear, his divine soul was severed by the Primordial Divine Sword, and the Blood Pool Imprint was destroyed by Pangu's Heaven-Opening Axe.
A demon emperor at the seventh level of the Primordial Chaos Realm vanished from the edge of the universe.
The demon nest beneath Moro's feet lost its support and began to fall.
Zhao Feng stood atop the wreckage and reached out to grab it.
The Heavenly Emperor's Seal crashed down with a deafening roar.
The remains of the demon's lair were smashed into pieces.
As the Earth Emperor's Book turned its pages, all the fragments were swept up by the divine light of the thick earth and pressed into the rift layer of the desolate frontier.
The Hongmeng Town Boundary Bell vibrated for the last time.
The remnants of demonic soldiers, priests, and demonic generals hidden among the fragments all exploded.
Outside the Ninth Great Pass, the remaining demon army completely collapsed.
Ye Fan charged into the battlefield and punched through the last demon general's team.
Tongtian activated the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and four sword lights fell into the rear of the demon army, pinning several powerful demons who were trying to escape to the wasteland.
With a flick of the Pangu Banner in Yuanshi's hand, the chaotic energy surged forth, uprooting the remnants of the demonic formation.
The Supreme Taiji Diagram rotates, and the Yin and Yang energies seal off the spread of demonic energy.
Nuwa used her map of mountains and rivers to gather the scattered black fire within the city, while Houtu used the power of the thick earth to fill the cracks outside the city.
The ninth strategic pass has finally been secured.
The demonic energy at the edge of the universe has mostly dissipated.
Zhao Feng retrieved the Great Destruction Primordial Spear, stood at the spot where Mo Luo had fallen, and scanned the surrounding ruined demon nest.
He did not pursue the scattered deserters.
The army has been defeated.
Moro is dead.
The Mantis Demon Lord and the Shadow Demon Lord were also destroyed.
In this battle, the Demon Realm left behind a field of bones outside the Ninth Fortress.
Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a beam of clear light suddenly tore through the turbulent air above the desolate borderland.
Followed by.
The second and third auras descended in succession.
A verdant willow branch emerged from the void and gently touched the ground, extinguishing the remaining demonic fire.
Then, a tall, elderly man stepped out of the passageway.
His battle robes were tattered, and there was still undried demonic blood on his chest, but his aura was frighteningly deep.
Meng Tianzheng has arrived.
Behind him, Liu Shen and several powerful figures from the Immortal Alliance appeared one after another.
As soon as they landed, they saw wreckage everywhere.
I saw the crushed demon's lair.
See the place where the aura of Moro has completely dissipated.
Meng Tianzheng was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Zhao Feng, "You won?" (End of this chapter)