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Chapter 1084: Eerie Demon Shadows, Calamity Befalls All
Chapter 1084: Eerie Demon Shadows, Calamity Befalls All
Editor: Henyee Translations
With the loss of the demonic puppets’ assistance, the Demonic Sect was utterly powerless to resist. Under the righteous cultivators’ counterattack, they suffered heavy losses once again.
On the battlefield, the Haoran Sect’s cultivators led the charge. Leng Yuehua wielded her sword, her sword energy tearing through the void for thousands of miles with unstoppable force.
Xie Xiangyao unleashed her Five Elements Illusion Art, silently trapping Demonic Sect cultivators in deadly dreams, where they either perished or were slain by other cultivators.
Jiang Anran also manifested the power of the Five Elements, her radiant light surging like a mighty river, suppressing everything in its path.
Behind them, cultivators from various other sects showed no mercy, unleashing their Dao rule powers and divine abilities in a sweeping assault on the Demonic Sect.
By now, the number of Dao Integration cultivators who had fallen in this battle had reached hundreds, with lower-ranked demonic cultivators too numerous to count.
The ground was littered with severed limbs and broken spiritual artifacts, the sight incredibly tragic. Blood flowed in the air, burning fiercely.
Countless demonic puppets lay scattered like mounds of graves, exuding an ominous demonic aura.
From a high vantage point, the scene resembled a plane of destruction, filled with death and desolation. This battle was the most brutal conflict the Floodgate Realm had seen in millennia, and it was far from over.
In the void above, Jiang Chengxuan stood alone, manifesting the Dao rule powers of Life and Death, the Five Elements, and Samsara. Wielding the Golden Void Sword, he single-handedly fought multiple Demonic Sect Daolords.
His divine light shone brilliantly, making him appear like a war god. With unmatched strength, he suppressed all the enemies before him.
The three supreme Dao rules flowed seamlessly under Jiang Chengxuan’s control, clashing fiercely with the Dao rules of Skeleton and Yellow Springs, causing terrifying phenomena. Stars from the outer heavens fell, shattered by the aftershocks, and space and time twisted under the might of the Mahayana Daolords’ combat.
The remaining Demonic Sect Daolords were in a dire state. With the demonic puppets nearly crippled, the Mahayana Daolords’ battlefield descended into chaos. The Demonic Sect Daolords, caught between the demonic puppets and Qin Shenwu’s forces, struggled to survive, narrowly avoiding encirclement.
It was clear that at this rate, a decisive victory for the righteous side was only a matter of time. The Demonic Sect Daolords were already contemplating betraying their comrades to escape and never return.
However, amidst this promising situation, Jiang Chengxuan still felt a sense of unease, as if something ominous was about to happen.
“Everyone, I have a bad feeling. Stay alert, the demon immortal might have another trick up his sleeve,” Jiang Chengxuan warned without hesitation.
His words brought a grave expression to Qin Shenwu and the others, who nodded in understanding. They trusted Jiang Chengxuan’s intuition.
At that moment, Jiang Chengxuan’s premonition came true.
A series of ominous sounds echoed through the Demonic Sect’s territory, as waves of energy surged from all directions like a tide. The sudden change startled everyone, causing them to halt and observe.
Blinding lights burst from beneath the Demonic Sect’s grounds, shooting towards the sky. From their high vantage point, Jiang Chengxuan and the others saw that the sites of the upheaval were where the formation flags of the Sky-Severing Array were originally placed, including the remnants of the undestroyed flags.
Eerie laughter echoed through the heavens, a sound unlike any man, woman, or beast, sending chills down everyone’s spines. But amidst the strange happenings, the Demonic Sect Daolords and cultivators were overjoyed, their eyes burning with fervor. They knew this meant their leader was about to take action again.
The atmosphere grew more sinister as the demonic energy intensified. Above the Demonic Sect’s territory, the blood-red vortex grew denser and more formidable after absorbing the mysterious light, its presence terrifying even Jiang Chengxuan and his allies.
Suddenly, the blood-red vortex radiated eerie light, beams of blood-red energy shooting down, crossing the void and striking the locations of the formation flags. In a moment of horror, immense and grotesque demon shadows erupted from the ground.
The sudden emergence of these demon shadows, resembling ghosts, covered the sky and roamed through the dense demonic energy.
Their eerie howls attacked the souls of countless cultivators, causing excruciating pain. In the pitch-black demonic energy, the righteous cultivators struggled to regroup. They could only watch as the demon shadows moved through the demonic energy, hearing only screams and the sounds of flesh being devoured.
In mere moments, many cultivators perished, becoming nourishment for the demonic entities. These demon shadows were exceptionally cruel, attacking even the Demonic Sect’s cultivators, devouring anyone in their path. These entities, infused with an otherworldly power, absorbed or resisted Dao rule powers and divine abilities, restoring themselves quickly.
Unlike the demonic puppets, they were not entirely immortal, but the method of sealing the heavens and earth was ineffective against them. Moreover, the situation grew more dire as the eerie light from the blood-red vortex continued. After awakening countless demon shadows, the light shifted its target, striking cultivators on the battlefield indiscriminately.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Anyone unfortunate enough to be hit by this light would be consumed by a corrupting fire, losing their life in mere breaths. Even in death, the eerie light continued to transform their corpses, turning them into demonic puppets. This sight chilled everyone to the bone, as if they were in the depths of hell.
This horrifying power, capable of instantly turning people into puppets, shifted the battlefield’s dynamics once more. This time, neither the righteous cultivators nor the Demonic Sect had the upper hand. The true victors were the rampant demonic shadows.
Amidst the chaos, cries of anguish echoed constantly as the demonic shadows ran rampant. Only the eerie laughter of the demon immortal persisted in the hellish landscape.