Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 1258 - 1258 78 Below the Abyss_2

Chapter 1258: Chapter 78 Below the Abyss_2 Chapter 1258: Chapter 78 Below the Abyss_2 Peacock Demon Emperor was confident, thinking that to defeat his current self, one would have to hold out until his true essence was completely depleted.

On the other hand, before my true essence runs out, whoever… pops up is dead!

How exhilarating!

Having used the Seven-stringed Zither for a while, the Peacock Demon Emperor carefully put it away as a cherished item, and replaced it with another one, and then… continued with a relentless onslaught of the Seven Strings Shadowless Sword.

This tactic truly dumbfounded the Phoenix Emperor and the other Demon Emperors.

“It can’t be, is Peacock going too hard?”

“With this zither to assist him, it’s simply cheating in combat!”

“In this kind of mass battle scenario, it really is a devastating weapon. Who knows where this thing came from?”

“It’s said to be made by the Cat Emperor’s son-in-law; he literally split three parts of the material, and that guy Peacock really has the luck to forge all three into Spirit Zithers, it’s just outrageous!”

“The Cat Emperor’s son-in-law? Isn’t that the big sister’s husband? Who? Who is so fierce?”

“Are you an idiot!? Who else could it be?”

“Oh… I get it, I get it… haha ha ha…”

For a moment, the male Demon Emperors’ faces all showed the knowing smiles of men.

Some immediately sighed, “What a pity I don’t have a daughter…”

“With you… even if you had a daughter, Doctor Feng would probably not dare to take her, right? Too beautiful to look at without getting aroused…”

“…I advise you to be kind!”

In any case, the battle erupted simultaneously on all three fronts of the Demon race’s Abyss.

All the elite demons were caught up in the war.

The high-grade demons served as the main force, concentrated on slashing and killing the Abyssal beings surging out, while the mid and low-grade demons were being sent up in batches for military training.

If they died, they died, and if they lived, they gradually turned into wily old demons battle-hardened and rapidly advancing in strength.

When the human race faced the crisis at Zichen Lake, they did not ask the demons for help, merely sending a message to be on guard.

And when the demons faced the assault, they too did not ask for human aid, operating in the same way: sending warnings to be on guard.

Perhaps in the minds of the high-ranking among both demons and humans was the same idea: I have my pride.

If something like this happens in our own territory, asking for help from demons (humans) would be too humiliating.

Two races, four battlefields, everywhere was a scene of intense and prolonged warfare.

But what was different about this war from past wars… was that there was no verbal dispute.

They didn’t even exchange names; it was just endless slaughter.

A life-and-death struggle.

Comparatively speaking, the demon’s battlefront was a bit more intense, but still within a tolerable range, while the human side was quieter but more dangerous.

But both sides knew, if an opponent appeared who was capable of conversation, then the war would instantly escalate to a level of true bloodshed.

Because that would mean the appearance of the opponent’s high-ranking individuals!

At this moment, Feng Yin was busy digesting the gains from his latest power-up.

The Spiritual Transformation Technique advanced another level, rising to the Spirit Shaping realm.

And Feng Yin’s cultivation during this period could only be described as rapid progress.

Before his breakthrough, the Nine Colors Supreme beings at the peak of this world were already not his match, and after his latest surge in power, the gap between them had become so vast it was nearly incomparable.

At least in this world, on this peaceful continent of one mu (approx. 666.7 sq. meters) of land, Feng Yin was very confident that he was now an invincible presence.

No matter what kind of expert, no former legendary stories could survive a single move against him.

Yes, that’s how sharp and arrogant he was!

But strangely to him, even though his level of cultivation clearly surpassed the upper limits of this world, he still did not feel the sensation of leaving this world, breaking through the void.

“Logically speaking, or rather according to the sequence of a novel I’ve seen in a previous life, every world has its bearing limit. Once it’s exceeded, it’s the Ultimate Heavenly Power. My current level of power is likely above Ultimate Heavenly Power. In other words, I should be leaving this world now, moving on to a new realm to show off, but there’s no movement, no clue, no sign at all, which is quite baffling…”

Feng Yin mused internally, feeling that his current state was… just so illogical!

Moreover, what Feng Yin found extremely unreasonable was not only his own circumstances. People like Qing Ming had already reached their own peaks long ago, and it seemed nearly impossible for them to advance further.

But since the appearance of the Evil Spirits, Qing Ming and others’ cultivations began to advance rapidly!

No, it might be more accurate to say that everyone engaged in combat was advancing rapidly.

Especially the lower-end battling force, where their progress was particularly significant.

This gave Feng Yin a strange feeling, hmm, like the novels say: spiritual energy was rejuvenating, the original shackles were gone, everyone was undergoing a transformation, and the path of cultivation was wider and longer.

“How strange and curious.”

However, that mood only troubled Feng Yin for a moment.

After all, there were still many things that required his attention, and he needed to continue his long-term efforts in cultivation, fully immersing himself in the ongoing practice.

“Unscathed Technique.”

As he found joy in the hunt, the deeper Feng Yin researched the technique, the more he felt its profundity and breadth went beyond imagination and surpassed understanding.

Of course, it’s not as magical as the Spiritual Transformation Technique.