Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!
Chapter 1007 - 73: Fight to the Death [Combined Version 3]

Chapter 1007: Chapter 73: Fight to the Death [Combined Version 3]

"Ah—" Evil Ksitigarbha, already wounded in the battle with the Demon God, took a heavy blow at this moment and let out a piercing roar. Suddenly, he stiffened in midair, motionless.

This was a tactic that the family had discussed on the way here, proposed by Bai Yuxian. Because she knew the characteristics of her Magical Treasures, which could pair with Chu Liang’s Dao, she came up with a few simple combinations.

Chu Liang had thought of solar thunder restraining Demonic Qi, but he never believed he could kill the beast in one go. Seeing Evil Ksitigarbha frozen in the air, his first reaction was to stay far away in case it was a trick.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The enormous body of Evil Ksitigarbha stretched across the sky, blocking half of the Shu Mountain Peaks, eyes shut tight, devoid of Demonic Qi, appearing as if already dead.

The Shu Mountain Divine Ship hung in midair, its presence still locked onto Evil Ksitigarbha, daring not to relax in the slightest.

Bai Yuxian also kept the Thousand-thread Immortal Capturing Net tight, her gaze fixated on Evil Ksitigarbha.

After a long while, just as Chu Liang was about to meet with others, he suddenly felt a tightness around him.

Not good!

From the void behind emerged a dark red shadow, bearing the same visage as Evil Ksitigarbha, but as a phantom.

That was Ksitigarbha’s Primordial Spirit!

While his body was trapped by the net and bombarded with solar thunder, he was momentarily constrained and paralyzed by the dual control effects making it hard to exert his full strength.

Evil Ksitigarbha had actually abandoned his physical body again, launching an attack with his Primordial Spirit!

This was an extremely difficult choice, as he had also expended much effort to regain his physical body. But upon reflection, it seemed quite reasonable. With his physical body restricted, his Primordial Spirit could still slaughter anyone other than Demon Gods, and leaving the body was indeed the best option for a swift victory.

One could only say that Evil Ksitigarbha’s combat experience from countless years was truly rich.

Chu Liang felt a wave of suffocation as a forceful spiritual power tried to enter his body, along with a destructive impact.

Am I going to die?

Not even the Palace Master of the Underworld at the Limiter level could fend off Evil Ksitigarbha’s soul-seizing; how could Chu Liang possibly manage?

But the moment it entered Chu Liang’s body, it encountered an incredibly strong spiritual force, like an iron wall suppressing it there. It had barely entered when it crashed hard and was repelled out.

That was a white tower!

With a hum, still somewhat dazed, Chu Liang watched as Evil Ksitigarbha was bounced out. The latter roared furiously, "You little brat still have such a level of power on you!"

He had intended to instantly snatch Chu Liang’s physical body, then use his husk to kill the remaining Cultivators, a plan that should have been easy to accomplish.

Yet, unexpectedly thwarted at the first step, he remained exposed outside as a Primordial Spirit, gripping Chu Liang’s throat, "Die for me!"

Angered and humiliated, he wanted to kill Chu Liang just like that!

After all, even without a physical body, his power was still overwhelming.

Yet, this action incited the wrath of someone.

"Big Brother Chu Liang!" From beneath the Cloud Sea came a cry, it was Tuntun, who had been heavily injured by the Demonic Flame.

She landed below, the steaming pain from the Demonic Flame waking her from her drunkenness. She was extremely scared, realizing she was no match for this formidable creature, the young girl trapped in panic and horror.

Yet at that moment, she saw that creature’s Primordial Spirit attempting to kill Chu Liang.

In Tuntun’s subconscious, Chu Liang was like a father figure, having raised her from a larva to her present form, providing companionship and guidance all along.

She might not have been moved if Evil Ksitigarbha destroyed the world, but killing Chu Liang was absolutely unacceptable.

Woosh—

Ignoring her wounds, Tuntun turned into a golden light darting towards him, biting down on Evil Ksitigarbha’s Primordial Spirit and began to suck fiercely!

Boom—

A terrifying Spiritual Power Vortex whipped up once more. Evil Ksitigarbha, presenting only as a Primordial Spirit at this point, already lacked the vast spiritual power, how could he withstand such a consumption?

But he had learned how to counteract the devouring, and so, he brought forth boundless blood Qi, dyeing the Spiritual Power Vortex black, and igniting the Demonic Flame with a roar!

To the Demon God, Tuntun was like a tiger devouring his flesh, but he had poisoned his own blood. As long as she continued to consume, it would eventually kill her!

She had to let go.

But Tuntun seemed to care not, possessing no other Divine Skills but this innate devouring ability—the strongest she had—she continued to suck fiercely!

Even if the spiritual power was tainted with toxic blood Qi, for the sake of Chu Liang’s safety, she feared nothing, determined to devour Evil Ksitigarbha completely!

The Demonic Flame rose, fire entwined around Tuntun’s body, agony surged once again, yet she didn’t let go!

"Ah—" Evil Ksitigarbha could not care less about the many considerations, let out a scream, and let go of Chu Liang, fighting with all his might against Tuntun.

Who would have thought this little creature would suddenly erupt with such intense fighting spirit, determined to fight to the death! In the current situation, only one of them could survive!

It was a matter of whether he burned her source first or she exhausted his spiritual power first.

In this world, there could only be one supreme existence!

More and more spiritual power was invested by both sides, the nearby Cloud Sea dissipated, mountains nearly evaporated, nobody else could intervene. Even Immortal Qi Jing and Bai Yuxian had to leave; remaining longer would bake even their advanced cultivation to dust.

Boom—

That night, the sky above Shu Mountain erupted with Demonic Flames intermingled with golden light, shining across the Four Seas and Nine Continents. Even the overseas islands could glimpse the towering glow — a black gold solar orb!

...

In the distant North Region, Venerable Wanfa completed his recuperation in the oasis, restoring some of his condition.

He stood up, looking towards the black sun with a confident smile.

"The Demon God of now is the weakest of the Ninth Realms from the river of time. You will certainly win, I know it."

"Of course..."

"And if you die too, that would be all the better."