What is an immortal?

Chapter 1094 - 1059: Immortal Power

Yuan Ming's hands quickly formed spell incantations, sending out tentacle-like chaos spirit light toward the Yama Spiritual Realm, attempting to disintegrate and devour it.

However, the Yama Spiritual Realm, like the blood-colored blade lights, did not fear the devouring of chaotic power.

"Take my Thousand Knife Slash!" Yan Emperor sneered, his arm becoming a blur.

A thousand blood-colored blade lights emerged, slashing toward Yuan Ming in a massive wave.

As the thousand blade lights traveled halfway, each of them suddenly multiplied into a hundred.

The original thousand blade lights instantly turned into ten thousand, slashing toward Yuan Ming in an overwhelming onslaught.

"I see, it can increase the attack power a hundredfold; no wonder it's called the Death Spirit Realm!" Yuan Ming formed incantations with both hands, shooting out countless Chaos Divine Thunder to block the wave of attacks.

"Haha, exhilarating, more!" Yan Emperor laughed heartily, swinging his sword once more.

This time he cleaved into ten thousand blade lights, which under the Yama Spiritual Realm's enhancement, turned into a million, resembling the sword mountain hell of the Nine Nether Yama.

Yuan Ming took a deep breath and fully activated the Chaos Spiritual Domain to withstand the million blade lights.

The dense sound of explosions could be heard continuously. In the confrontation of spiritual realms, the Chaos Spiritual Domain for the first time fell into a disadvantage, withstanding each wave of the blade lights becoming increasingly difficult.

"Yan Emperor is indeed worthy of his name; he hasn't used his Tao Divine Abilities yet. It seems relying on just the spiritual domain won't win; I need to use other divine skills!"

In his contemplation, Yuan Ming formed a spell with one hand.

A large blood-colored wheel appeared above his head, with six black holes distributed on it, precisely the Six Paths Reincarnation Divine Power, spinning rapidly.

Countless blood-colored flames spewed out, burning the tens of thousands of incoming blood-colored blade lights.

Beside the Six Paths of Reincarnation, a flash of blue light appeared, and a massive claw emerged, surrounded by sharp wind blades, clawing at the pervasive blade lights—this was the Tearing Sky Phoenix Claw.

At the same time, other divine skills such as the Flame Killer God, Heavenly Cicada Devouring Spirit Teeth, and Poisonous Dragon, which he had plundered, all emerged, pouncing toward the blood-colored blade lights.

Although the blood-colored blade lights were formidable, Yuan Ming released nearly ten Tao Divine Abilities at once, equivalent to ten Mahayana existences striking simultaneously, and the countless blade lights were once again shattered.

Though Yan Emperor was knowledgeable and experienced, he was still taken aback by the sight.

"Go!" Yuan Ming shouted, driving these Tao Divine Abilities to counterattack.

"Heart of Shura!"

Yan Emperor uttered in a low voice, shooting a Divine Communication Seal from his fingertips, resembling a heart, merging into the blood-colored long sword.

The black heart burst out with an exceptionally powerful Power of Dao, causing the nearby void to hum, not inferior to Yuan Ming's Chaos Dao Fruit.

The blood-colored long sword emanated a great radiance, its might suddenly increasing several folds, exuding an extremely violent aura.

Four beams of blood light shot out from the blade, transforming into a blood-colored dragon, a blood-colored giant tiger, a blood-colored vermilion bird, and a blood-colored Xuanwu, aggressively confronting Yuan Ming's many attacks.

Each of these Four Symbols Blood Spirits had the combat power of top-level Mahayana and specialized in conjoint combat, instantly blocking many of Yuan Ming's Tao Divine Abilities.

"Is this the Yan Emperor's Tao Divine Abilities?" Yuan Ming showed a peculiar expression, raising his arm high.

A ball of chaotic light appeared in his palm, containing mysterious runes, precisely his Tao Divine Ability, Chaos Dao Fruit.

Chaotic Divine Thunder flew out from the spiritual domain, all converging toward the Chaos Dao Fruit, in an instant condensing into a Chaos Divine Thunder the size of a palace.

This divine thunder was refined using the Chaos Dao Fruit, unlike anything before, exuding a crystalline feel yet giving off an extremely dangerous impression.

"Go!"

Yuan Ming pushed his palm, sending the Chaos Divine Thunder straight at Yan Emperor.

The spiritual domain wasn't large, only twenty to thirty feet in diameter, mostly occupied by this Chaos Divine Thunder, leaving no space to dodge.

Yan Emperor's expression turned grave as he quickly formed incantations with both hands.

An aura of the Supreme Immortal Body swelled from his body, and his physique rapidly swelled, transforming into a giant over ten feet tall, his aura vastly increasing.

After completing the transformation, Yan Emperor's wrist flicked, and the blood-colored long sword exploded with surging blood light, with a row of blood-colored runes appearing on the blade.

The nature's spiritual energy within the spiritual domain had been entirely under Yuan Ming's control.

However, at this moment, that spiritual energy suddenly lost control, turning into countless seven-colored light spots, converging toward the blood-colored long sword.

"Slash!"

Yan Emperor swung the blood-colored long sword with deceptive slowness.

An immensely long, crescent-shaped blood-colored blade light shot out, colliding with the Chaos Divine Thunder.

The anticipated earth-shattering sound did not occur; the blood-colored blade light exploded with a "bang," dispersing into a sky full of blood light.

The Chaos Divine Thunder merely shrank by a fraction, continuing to smash toward Yan Emperor.

Yan Emperor's eyes twitched as he flew backward, clawing at the air with five fingers.

A cluster of red, orange, and yellow three-colored spirit light appeared in his palm, appearing a hundred times more solid than ordinary mana, full of both ethereal and heavy sensations.

With the emergence of the three-colored spirit light, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth boiled, as if worshipping a supreme monarch.

"That's…" Yuan Ming saw the scene and his expression slightly changed.

Yan Emperor quickly chanted incantations, and with a "sizzle," the three-colored spirit light ignited, turning into a cluster of three-colored flames.

An indescribable terrifying high temperature erupted from the flames, more than ten times hotter than the Great Sun Glaze Flame, melting the nearby void.

Yan Emperor's arm shook, and the three-colored flames shot out from his hand, their shape suddenly changing to form a three-colored firebird, colliding with the Chaos Divine Thunder.

With a soft "thwat," even the full-force strike of the Blood Blade could only slightly weaken the Chaos Divine Thunder, and upon contact with the three-colored firebird, it immediately shattered and collapsed.

However, the three-colored firebird also exhausted its power and dissipated into scattered embers.

Yuan Ming raised his hand, summoning the scattered embers in front of him, attempting to use the Chaos Dao Fruit to refine and devour them, but failed.

"This three-colored flame is the power you've been hiding, isn't it? Such impressive spiritual power, lacking any Power of Dao, yet possessing such might — is this immortal power?" Yuan Ming looked at Yan Emperor.

"You actually know about immortal power!" Yan Emperor's complexion changed.

The existence of immortal power is known to only a few in the entire Demon World, not even Su Wu is aware of it. How does this person know?

Yuan Ming smiled faintly, without explaining.

The name "immortal power" was recorded on a paper given to him by Liu Tianming. Upon perfecting the Supreme Immortal Body, one can achieve immortal power, which is the power of a True Immortal.

The might of immortal power far exceeds mana, as it's a power that transcends dimensions. Although the Chaotic Power is the origin of all spirits, it's still spiritual power and naturally cannot absorb immortal power.

"Your Supreme Immortal Body hasn't been perfected. Though I'm not sure what method you used to condense immortal power, such power cannot be controlled by Mahayana cultivators. Forcing it must be uncomfortable for your body — I wonder how many times you can sustain it?" Yuan Ming chuckled lightly, flipping his palm to reveal a black longsword, the Soul Destroying Sword.

"How could the divine skills of our Demon World be anticipated by a mere human? If you want to know how many more times I can unleash the Samadhi True Fire, you can try." Yan Emperor's eyes were icy cold, raising the blood-colored long knife in his hand, swinging it once more.

Hundreds of thousands of blades of light roared out, overwhelming the sky.

Yuan Ming once again activated the Spiritual Domain, releasing vast amounts of Chaos Divine Thunder to block the myriad blade lights.

He poured mana into the Soul Destroying Sword in his right hand, which immediately "buzzed" loudly. The spiritual energy within the Spiritual Domain and that from miles outside swarmed in.

A black Sword Qi appeared around the Soul Destroying Sword, filling the entire Spiritual Domain with boundless killing intent, suppressing even the killing aura of the Yama Spiritual Realm.

"This is the Great Freedom Sky Demon Sword! This sword had long been shattered, yet you've collected the fragments and reforged it!" Only then did Yan Emperor notice the Soul Destroying Sword, his expression instantly darkened.

Yuan Ming said nothing, raising his arm high, slashing towards Yan Emperor.

The Soul Destroying Sword erupted with "buzzing" sword cries, a sky-reaching Sword Qi appeared from nowhere, cleaving the entire Spiritual Domain in two like a heavenly sword descending upon the realm.

Seeing this, Yan Emperor's expression grew increasingly grave.

Just as Yuan Ming had said, his Supreme Immortal Body was not yet fully formed. Although he had fortunately comprehended immortal power, he had only refined a few strands, and each use imposed immense pressure.

He dared not use it unless absolutely necessary.

Seeing the immense Sword Qi descending, Yan Emperor's sleeve shook.

A Black Tower shot forth, comprising eighteen floors, shrouded in black mist with a chilling aura, almost rivaling the Shura Palace in majesty.

The Black Tower expanded against the wind, transforming into a gigantic black tower in the blink of an eye, colliding with the sky-reaching Sword Qi.

With a resounding "bang!"

The black giant tower was cleaved with a deep gash, most of its Forbidden spells shattering as it was sent flying backward.

A chill settled in Yan Emperor's heart as his figure flickered, retreating with the black giant tower.

However, Yuan Ming's actions were swifter, his arm swinging, with the second Sword Qi already descending.

Yan Emperor's eye twitched fiercely, his five fingers forming a spell, summoning another mass of Samadhi True Fire in his palm, colliding with the second Sword Qi.

The sky-reaching Sword Qi halted mid-air, trembling violently.

Then, with a soft "thwat," the Sword Qi shattered into pieces, dissipating into green smoke.

Yuan Ming slightly arched his brow, his arm blurring once more.

Rumble!

The third massive Sword Qi descended, no weaker than the previous two.

"Damned it, using such attacks at will — could it be without cost!" Yan Emperor's face was grim, yet he was powerless to produce a third Samadhi True Fire, hastily brandishing the Blood Blade for a horizontal slash.

The blood-colored long knife expanded against the wind, transforming into a hundred-zhang giant knife to block the Soul Destroying Sword Qi.

A trace of a cold smile appeared at the corner of Yuan Ming's mouth, as his mana surged into the Soul Destroying Sword, with the Chaos Dao Fruit, Life and Death Mirror, and Shared Fate three Divine Skills being infused into the sword as well.

The initially ethereal sky-reaching Sword Qi suddenly solidified, with its might surging dramatically.

The next moment, the blood-colored giant knife emitted a soft "crack," splitting open with a crack that rapidly spread, on the brink of breaking completely.

A fierce light flickered in Yan Emperor's eyes as he formed a spell with both hands, shouting, "Explode!"

A blinding red light surfaced on the blood-colored giant knife, then it detonated with a roar.

Waves of blood-colored energy surged outward from the explosion, shattering the Soul Destroying Sword Qi and sweeping away the incoming Divine Skills.

Yan Emperor remained unmoving, yet was completely unharmed — the blood-colored waves seemed to possess intelligence, completely avoiding him.

"Self-destruction? That blood-colored long knife was at least of Dao Treasure level, comparable to the Soul Destroying Sword, yet Yan Emperor was willing to destroy it! Huh, what's that?" Yuan Ming's pupils contracted, surprisingly, showing a mixture of shock and curious expressions.

In Yan Emperor's hand, he was still holding another blood-colored long knife.

Entirely composed of Blood Light, it twisted constantly, appearing exceedingly eerie, instilling an even more terrifying sensation than the previous Blood Blade.