Immortality Through Array Formations

Chapter 2357: Chapter 1077: Slaughter (2)

But...

How could Young Master Xuan possess such great prowess to perform Planting Devil in Taoist Heart on so many Golden Core Demon Cultivators?

If it’s not Young Master Xuan, then who could it be?

The Mystic Demon Sect Chief felt puzzled.

The atmosphere was momentarily tense.

The other Demon Heads merely trapped the Mystic Demon Sect Chief for the time being, without making a move, their expressions indifferent, each harboring their own thoughts.

Everyone was secretly pondering what was truly going on.

The Mystic Demon Sect Chief frowned, contemplating for a moment, then said:

"Indeed, this matter has nothing to do with our Mystic Demon Sect; harming fellow cultivators doesn’t benefit us."

The surrounding Demon Cultivators looked indifferent, but upon deeper thought, the words seemed to hold true.

Suddenly, a rough voice emerged from the crowd:

"Who says there’s no benefit?"

The crowd followed the voice to see a muscular man adorned with the Black Wind Bear Demon’s Monster Pattern, glaring furiously at the Mystic Demon Sect Chief:

"The Divine Lord possesses supreme power, granting us eternal life!"

"Now that the Divine Lord has awakened, your Mystic Demon Sect surely wants to monopolize the blessings, thus trying to kill us all using Planting Devil in Taoist Heart."

"You all..."

As the man spoke to this point, he suddenly paused.

He seemed to hear something, nodded after a moment, his gaze now malicious:

"Yes, indeed, your Mystic Demon Sect wants to become the Divine Lord’s only ’Slave Sect,’ you want to be the Divine Lord’s sole ’Slave’!"

The crowd, seeing this situation, dramatically changed their expressions, questioning:

"Who are you talking to?"

The Black Wind Bear Demon Cultivator sneered, his face devout, "The Divine Lord is speaking to me."

"He is revealing your conspiracy to me."

"He is guiding me to stand out among the myriad demon monster believers, to become his only ’servant,’ granting me... eternal life!"

With these words, the Bear Demon Cultivator’s eyes instantly turned black.

And his killing intent was fully "triggered," his entire momentum surged, flesh proliferated, hair thickened, transforming into a towering black bear demonic creature within a few breaths, its sharp demon claws suddenly tearing down.

The Yin Corpse Valley, Mystic Demon Sect, Demon Sword Sect, Hehuan Sect’s late-stage Golden Core Demon Heads’ faces changed abruptly, sensing danger, they all activated movement technique to dodge the strike.

However, a few middle-phase Golden Core Demon Heads were directly torn in half, blood spilling everywhere.

The scent of blood provoked the killing nature of the Demon Cultivators even more.

For a moment, the hall became increasingly chaotic and bloody.

The Bear Demon Cultivator, with its formidable strength, caused even more devastation, dragging almost all middle-phase Golden Core Demon Cultivators into the massacre.

Once caught in the slaughter, there’s no turning back; all Demon Cultivators, whether willingly or unwillingly, could only kill.

The few late-stage Golden Core Demon Heads remaining rational felt a jolt of realization:

"Not good!"

Planting Devil in Taoist Heart had already spread to them, the late-stage Golden Core Demon Cultivators.

The Mystic Demon Sect Chief cursed inwardly.

Monster Cultivators, with their strong bodies, fierce killing nature, explosive tempers, yet foolish minds, were truly the best material for Planting Devil in Taoist Heart.

Yet, at the same time, he felt chills.

He could determine earlier that surely someone had said something to the Black Wind Bear Demon Cultivator of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, leading to the Monster Cultivator’s frenzy.

"Who is it?"

"It shouldn’t be Young Master Xuan..."

"Who exactly?!"

The Mystic Demon Sect Chief’s mind wavered, quickly extending his Divine Sense to probe the surrounding aura.

But in this Demon Path hall, heavily steeped in Evil Qi, coupled with the current mutual slaughter among Demon Cultivators, the mingling blood qi and corpse qi and demonic qi made the aura chaotic to the extreme, making it impossible to discern anything with a sweep of Divine Sense.

Chaos ensued all around, the slaughter relentless, deepening the Mystic Demon Sect Chief’s unease.

"Better to leave the hall first..."

He was just about to depart from the eerie hall when he suddenly heard an innocent yet beguiling voice:

"Are you leaving just like that?"

The Mystic Demon Sect Chief instinctively halted his steps.

That voice continued, "Don’t you wish to become the Divine Lord’s servant?"

Then interspersed with chilling authority in the innocence, "Do you wish to betray the Divine Lord?"

The Mystic Demon Sect Chief instantly felt fearful, "No, I dare not betray the Divine Lord."

"Then stay, accept the Divine Lord’s trial..."

"Yes, I’ll stay, accept..." The Mystic Demon Sect Chief’s eyes gradually dimmed, a trace of black gray emerged in his eyes, but suddenly, a fingernail-sized skull jade on his body vibrated, emitting a piercing scream.

The Mystic Demon Sect Chief immediately snapped awake, horrified within:

"Planting Devil in Taoist Heart, someone is right beside me, performing Planting Devil in Taoist Heart on me!"

He looked down at the Skull Jade, seeing the skull on it seemingly encountering something terrifying, roaring in screams.

Furthermore, the Skull Jade already showed mottled cracks, clearly the warning had exceeded its capacity.

This "Demon Heart Jade," used to guard the heart of demon cultivation, was now scrapped.

The Mystic Demon Sect Chief was instantly plunged into an icehouse.

This was a much subtler Planting Devil in Taoist Heart!

So subtle that, even the Demon Heart Jade granted by Xuan Sanren couldn’t withstand it.

Who could it be?!

Whose Planting Devil in Taoist Heart could surpass Xuan Sanren?

The Mystic Demon Sect Chief halted.

An unmentionable name suddenly surfaced in his mind.

"Trick..."

The Mystic Demon Sect Chief felt his soul flying outside the heavens, legs weakening, bones trembling all over.

Yet quickly, he changed his demeanor, urgently thinking:

"No, that’s not right!"

If it were that person performing Planting Devil in Taoist Heart, it would have come more direct, more intense, more terrifying; at the very least, us few late-stage Golden Core Cultivators would collapse our Divine Sense instantly, become playthings, killing and devouring each other to death, without such room for thought.