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"What’s going on? After the cultivator's Primordial Spirit transforms into a Primordial Infant, how can he still project his Primordial Spirit?" Nangong Wuxin was puzzled, as the transformation of a cultivator's Primordial Spirit into a Primordial Infant was irreversible. Moreover, the Overlord Saint had clearly perished.
"Reversing the flow of time and turning back the yin and yang, this is the soul, not the Primordial Spirit," Zhao Yang explained. He had once read about the intricate relationship between the soul and the Primordial Spirit in One Hundred Thousand Volumes of Books. Since ancient times, no one had been able to distinguish them clearly; even the unparalleled Yutian Zun, who specialized in this field, had ultimately failed to comprehend it.
At that moment, the imposing Heroic Soul of the Overlord Saint appeared, soaring out of the hall. Outside, night had fallen, and a figure clad in silver armor with crimson skin stood atop the Overlord Sect. Beneath him lay the shattered plaque of the Overlord Sect, and silver liquid coursed over his skin like blood flowing through veins.
The figure gazed at the Heroic Soul of the Overlord Saint with interest and said, "It seems my visit wasn’t in vain. I told you two fallen sects would require my personal attention. I am Qiuji, the foremost among the Eight Great Demon Generals under the Demon Lord. I do not slay nameless individuals; state your name."
Demon General Qiuji looked at the Overlord Saint and coldly asked. As the leader of the Demon Generals, he wouldn’t bother to act unless facing an extraordinary opponent; only figures renowned in the cultivation world were worth his effort.
However, it was not the Overlord Saint's words that answered him but rather his sword energy. The clouds split apart as if heaven itself were collapsing; sword energy surged forth, slicing towards Demon General Qiuji.
Qiuji smirked as his demonic claws transformed into terrifying giant appendages that seized the Overlord Saint's sword energy effortlessly. With a gentle shake, he rendered it into nothingness.
"You all should leave now!" The Overlord Saint turned to his disciples from the Overlord Sect who were standing ready at one side. Several young men expressed their anger and sorrow, declaring, "We swear to live and die with the Overlord Sect!"
Zhao Yang approached them and said, "Come with me; there may still be a glimmer of hope for survival in the future. Otherwise, you won’t even have a chance for revenge. Your new sect leader has already departed; perhaps there’s a chance to revive the Overlord Sect later."
A hint of hesitation appeared in their eyes. They were among the few remaining disciples of the Overlord Sect, and with their sect facing imminent destruction, they had considered leaving.
"Since we have chosen to stay, we have no intention of leaving alive. The men of my Overlord Sect are not cowards who fear death," one of them stated.
Zhao Yang felt frustrated; at that moment, he found himself somewhat relieved that he belonged to Myriad Spirit Sect and Xuanfo Temple rather than being one of them from Overlord Sect. Their education was vastly different; while life could be sacrificed, it was contradictory to stubbornly wish to defend their home under such circumstances and take pride in dying in battle. He glanced at the Overlord Saint.
He had promised to ensure these people were settled safely. If the Overlord Saint insisted on having him take them away forcibly, then he would do so as a way to fulfill his promise to him.
However, the Overlord Saint closed his eyes and said, "You may leave."
Zhao Yang nodded and replied, "I will remember this favor from the sect leader today. In the future, I will bring the heads of this person and those behind him to honor you."
"Haha, truly a young bull not afraid of tigers, boasting at such a young age," Qiuji laughed heartily, finding it amusing. The renowned figures of the Tribulation Period would flee upon seeing him, yet a mere Nascent Soul Stage kid claimed he would kill him in the future?
"Who is the bull and who is the tiger remains to be seen; you can't do anything to me," Zhao Yang shot a sideways glance at Demon General Quji.
"A joke!" Qiuji raised his hand, and towering, terrifying demon giants appeared on the walls around them. Their eyes were bloodshot, and blood dripped from their mouths; some even had human limbs caught between their teeth! "The Tyrant City has been slaughtered to the last man; my kind are everywhere. Where do you think you can escape?"
"When did I say I was going to escape? Right now!" Zhao Yang smirked, and with that, he vanished using Time Walk. Qiuji frowned as he felt a disturbance in the void behind him. He immediately unleashed a powerful strike; a Demonic Light shot out that could pierce through clear skies for thousands of miles. The distant peaks were shattered into dust, but strangely, no screams followed—clearly, Qiuji's attack had missed!
"Zhao Yang is about to use the Transform into Sheep Technique; seize the moment—there's only one chance!" Long Xiao Wu warned everyone.
After his strike, Qiuji sensed something was wrong. He spread his massive wings that blocked out the sky and covered a hundred feet. However, before he could act, he suddenly felt someone descending from above—it was that boy!
"Transform into sheep!" Zhao Yang shouted as an enormous hammer came crashing down from the sky!
In Demon General Quji's eyes, Zhao Yang shot toward him like an arrow released from a bow, while his True Qi rapidly diminished at an alarming rate, greatly weakening his defenses. A hint of panic flashed in his eyes!
"This is bad!" Qiuji exclaimed in shock. However, as a battle-hardened Demon General, he quickly realized his movement speed hadn’t been restrained yet. In an instant, he dodged into a nearby blind spot. But just then, nine golden orbs appeared and trapped the already transformed Little Sheep Qiuji!
Boom!
Zhao Yang's colossal hammer arrived just in time, crashing down on Qiuji below. Unsurprisingly, it turned him into nothing more than mush.
However, Zhao Yang's expression changed drastically. According to his calculations, the time for transformation into a sheep exceeded three seconds. With his current cultivation level, he could only maintain the transformation for three to five seconds against a master of the Tribulation Period. This person claimed to be the leader of the Eight Great Demon Generals, which naturally indicated extraordinary abilities; his cultivation level was beyond doubt, and this strike had not succeeded.
The Stone Hammer was sent flying as Demon General Quji roared, "You have successfully angered me!"
The silver blood coursing through his body suddenly accelerated, and his powerful muscles bulged, sending Zhao Yang's colossal hammer soaring. The Stone Hammer shattered, revealing a glimmer of golden light. Quji screamed in agony, and without waiting to assess the situation, Zhao Yang retreated sharply.
At that moment, the elders of the Overlord Sect, who had been poised to strike, launched their attack together. They had been constructing an immensely powerful Vajra Demon Suppression Array. Their True Qi merged into one, concentrating all their strength in an attempt to trap Quji. Quji let out a painful scream as his body began to crack.
Meanwhile, the army of demon giants charged forward. Song Baliang shouted loudly and raised the Demon-Subduing Staff into the air. The Demon-Subduing Staff was a Supreme Dao Artifact forged by Song Baliang himself, requiring immense effort on his part. On the day it was completed, countless demons felt threatened and attempted to seize it but were ultimately vanquished.
Later on, during the Demon War, the Demon-Subduing Staff shone brilliantly in battle; one of the Eight Great Demon Generals was slain by Four Divine Monks using this very staff.
At this moment, the Demon-Subduing Staff radiated powerful divine light. Before the demon giants could approach Zhao Yang, they were struck down by the staff's divine glow. Several disciples of the Overlord Sect gathered with Song Baliang and Nangong Wuxin to fight against the demon giants. These giants were incredibly strong, all at or around the Dao Fruit Stage, causing the battle to intensify.
"You forced my hand!" Quji bellowed as his body began to swell and undergo strange transformations. Long Xiao Wu leaped forward and ensnared Quji with the Nine Dragon Necklace, pulling it tight. Quji cried out in pain, but his transformation continued unabated.
Seeing that Long Xiao Wu's Nine Dragon Necklace could barely hold on, above in the clouds, Sixteen Supreme Killing Swords formed a sword array that plunged straight down, trapping Quji within. The sword energy surged through him, carving multiple gashes into his body. His True Qi went haywire as demonic energy spiraled chaotically; in a frenzy of release, several elders from the Overlord Sect were cut in half on the spot. Meanwhile, the Heroic Soul of the Overlord Sect's leader finally seized the opportunity to strike down Quji just as he was trapped and on the verge of completing his transformation.
Boom!
Quji's body exploded as he fell victim to their combined efforts.
The members of the Overlord Sect displayed expressions of triumph; however, both Overlord Saint and Zhao Yang furrowed their brows. Overlord Saint said, "He possesses the demon race's Substitution Technique; you should leave quickly."
Zhao Yang nodded regretfully. In truth, ever since Quji appeared, Zhao Yang had begun transmitting messages to Overlord Saint; every step had been meticulously calculated. However, he never anticipated that Quji would possess the demon race's Substitution Technique—his plan for extermination had ultimately failed.
"You think you can escape? You actually managed to kill my substitute!" Qiuji's voice rang out again.
"With you? You don't have the qualifications to stop me!" Zhao Yang retorted.
"Ant, are you referring to the teleportation altar of the Overlord Sect? Unfortunately, it's already destroyed." A Demon General, radiating red flames, appeared from behind the crowd.
"Third brother, this kid is suspicious. I want him alive!" Qiuji's expression turned fierce, intent on making Zhao Yang wish for death.
"Heh, just two lackeys of the demon race. If I want to leave, do I still need an altar?" Zhao Yang said as he retracted the Sixteen Supreme Killing Swords and secretly transmitted a message to Long Xiao Wu and the others: "Get ready to leave. All seven Demon Generals have arrived."
The group nodded and quickly approached Zhao Yang. Qiuji seemed to sense something and shouted, "Constrain the void! Stop them! Kill one if you can!"
Zhao Yang looked at Qiuji, a smile creeping onto his lips as he coldly replied, "Demon General Qiuji, until we meet again."
Then, Zhao Yang and his five companions vanished, having utilized the essence of Time Walk.
And thus, the Overlord Sect was finally annihilated amidst a pool of blood.
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