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Accompanied by Chen Moxuan's desire to overcome the Heart Demon Tribulation, his consciousness suddenly found itself in a gray, misty space. A three-headed, ten-armed figure, looking ferocious and menacing, appeared before him.
"I've never seen anyone so eager to face the Heart Demon Tribulation. Let me taste what you are!"
This figure, without a doubt, was immensely powerful. Just by its size, it was clear that it was a formidable presence, exuding a thick Evil Aura. It was a demon king from the Heart Demon Realm, having descended directly upon sensing Chen Moxuan's intent to confront the tribulation.
"Soul Absorption Technique!"
The demon king aimed to absorb Chen Moxuan's Shen Hun, intending to make him suffer slowly until he perished. However, confusion soon crossed its face as it realized it had not absorbed even a fraction of anything. The Soul Absorption Technique, which had always worked flawlessly before, seemed utterly ineffective this time. This was a situation the demon king had never encountered before, leaving it bewildered.
Chen Moxuan felt a powerful attraction pulling at his Shen Hun, attempting to siphon away his energy. Yet, having fully grasped the Force of the Great Path, a Dao Fruit had formed within him. This Dao Fruit allowed both his physical body and Shen Hun to coexist harmoniously. Under its influence, his Shen Hun remained remarkably stable, resisting any attempt to draw away even a trace of energy.
"Do you have any other attacks? Use them all!"
Seizing the rare opportunity to encounter such a Xin Mo, Chen Moxuan was eager to learn more about its offensive techniques. His plan was to rebuild the Heavenly Court; thus, Mo Zu would inevitably emerge to obstruct him, and at that time, one of them would meet their end. Gaining further insight into methods for dealing with demons would be beneficial.
The demon king felt insulted; how dare a tribulation seeker request it to attack! Unable to contain its fury any longer, it unleashed its most powerful assault.
"Heart Demon Dance!"
In that gray space, countless Xin Mo appeared, each one stunningly beautiful and alluring as they began to perform the Heavenly Demon dance—a dance capable of stirring various emotions within one's heart. However, Chen Moxuan merely glanced at them before losing interest entirely; in his eyes, they were nothing but illusions.
"Is that all you have? Then perish!"
He threw a punch at the Heart Demon King! Instantly, the demon king felt immobilized; even its thoughts began to slow down! It was crucial to note that Xin Mo were formless and lacked physical bodies.
But now, he felt an unimaginable force suppressing his incorporeal body, as if it had become tangible. His will was also subdued, causing his thoughts to slow down.
Chen Moxuan's fist loomed larger in his eyes before striking him. In an instant, his body became incredibly ethereal. He was almost killed by that punch!
Where did this monster come from? Such power in a single punch, and what was the point of the Heart Demon Tribulation? Why not just ascend directly and bully him instead?
The Heart Demon King felt all the grievances but dared not show them. "I surrender! I am willing to offer my Heart Demon Source and serve you as my master!" He begged for mercy, fearing that if he delayed even a moment, he would be struck down by Chen Moxuan's next blow.
Chen Moxuan pondered for a moment and ultimately decided to spare this Heart Demon King. Reluctantly, the Heart Demon King offered up his Heart Demon Source, allowing Chen Moxuan to refine it.
With that, Chen Moxuan gained complete control over his life and death. The Heart Demon King transformed into an ethereal black sphere and was absorbed into Chen Moxuan's body. The Heart Demon Tribulation was thus easily passed.
Having thoroughly crossed the Xian Jie, an anomaly appeared in the sky. First, purple qi flowed from the east, enveloping the entire southern region. Then golden lotus flowers descended from the heavens.
As these lotus flowers landed on the Four Great Battle Departments and the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan, they immediately felt their cultivation levels rise. Even their innate talents improved somewhat. Some individuals even broke through their bottlenecks on the spot, elevating their cultivation further.
Those who had previously struggled to comprehend forbidden techniques suddenly found clarity after the golden lotuses fell. Following this, a mysterious yellow tower appeared in the sky.
The tower descended directly onto Chen Moxuan's head and entered his body. He quickly understood its significance: it was the Xuan Huang Tower, composed entirely of mysterious yellow energy. It could defend against any attack. As long as the tower remained intact, no assault could harm him.
It could be said that just having this Xuan Huang Tower made his tribulation worthwhile. The golden lotuses that fell from the sky were absorbed by him in abundance, providing him with clearer goals regarding his Dao and the path he was about to take.
Finally, as the purple qi in the sky contracted, it transformed into a Purple Qi Crown that adorned his head. Instantly, his aura became imposing, resembling that of a Heavenly Emperor!
All those from the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan witnessed this scene and realized that Chen Moxuan was undergoing tribulation and had ascended to immortality.
Everyone knelt down and began to bow. Even Wu Yun and Lion Nine Lives released the Twelve Heavenly Dueling Formation, bringing all the demon clans within to pay their respects. Chen Feng and the others also led the Four Great Battle Departments in kneeling, expressing their respect.
"Everyone, please rise!"
A powerful force swept over, and everyone involuntarily stood up. Even strong figures like Chen Feng and Wu Yun had no strength to resist. This made them further recognize Chen Moxuan's immense power at that moment.
"Southern Wilderness Demon Clan, you are truly sincere in your allegiance!"
"Yes, my lord!"
All the demon clans felt a deep sense of trepidation in their hearts.
"Good. From now on, you must all obey the commands of Chen Kingdom. If there is any disobedience, then the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan need not exist."
Chen Moxuan's voice was gentle, but to the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan, it was chilling.
"My lord, I have a treasure that I wish to present to you first!"
At this moment, Wu Yun spoke up, taking out a Stone Bottle from his robes. The bottle was engraved with mysterious runes, emanating an ancient aura.
He opened the bottle, and immediately a drop of blood floated out from within. As soon as this drop of blood appeared, thunder roared across the sky.
Chen Moxuan gazed at the drop of blood as if witnessing a world-shattering battle. The Wushuang stood tall against the Witch Clan and Yao Shen. Each of them possessed formidable strength. This was a remnant of the Ancient Era Great War, imprinted within this drop of blood.
Wu Yun quickly returned the drop of blood to the Stone Bottle, and instantly, the strange phenomena in the sky vanished!
"This is a drop of Ancestral Witch Blood preserved by my clan, and I wish to offer it to you, my lord!"
"Very well, I accept it!"
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