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The Samsara Heavenbreaker

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A void vessel instantly departed from the Sword Immortal world.

"Ji Ning has left the Sword Immortal world." The Seamless Gate camp's surveillance personnel immediately reported this. Naturally, the exalted Godking above them learned of it right away, but the Godking paid it no mind. Over these past days, Ji Ning had been frequently leaving the Sword Immortal world; moreover, during the past century, Ji Ning had kept a very low profile and had never launched any further ambushes. The Godking didn't take it seriously.

He would soon pay for his carelessness.

Outside the world membrane of the Fuyi Major World, a void vessel had just appeared. The Fiendgod Ji Ning stood aboard the vessel, releasing his heartforce to permeate and completely shroud this major world. He was being especially cautious this time, knowing that once he entered the major world, he could easily be discovered.

"The Fuyi Major World. The Seamless Gate has three lairs here, with the largest containing five True Gods or True Immortals." A faint red light flickered in the Fiendgod Ji Ning's eyes. "Excellent."

Whoosh.

The void vessel tore through space and directly entered the Fuyi Major World.

Within the Fuyi Major World, Eastrise Sacred Mountain.

The sacred mountain towered high into the clouds. Every day, Loose Immortals and Earth Immortals came to pay their respects.

"I've finally entered the sacred mountain. I'm no longer afraid of the Fuyi Dao Palace coming to hunt me. We demons were born to eat humans. After we became great demons at the Void, Loose Immortal level, we would just devour an entire city's worth of people. And yet the Fuyi Dao Palace insisted on hunting us down. Thank goodness for the Eastrise Sacred Mountain."

"Elder Brother, the Eastrise Sacred Mountain has only risen to power in the past century. Can it really hold out against the Fuyi Dao Palace?"

"Don't worry. The Fuyi Dao Palace once came to attack, but couldn't break through. Let me tell you, this Eastrise Sacred Mountain is backed by the legendary Seamless Gate. I've heard that the Seamless Gate fights against all the other major powers of the Three Realms, with battles spanning the entire Three Realms, and they don't show the slightest sign of weakness. Why would they fear a mere Fuyi Dao Palace?"

"Mm, mm."

The two Loose Immortal demons chatted with one another, both feeling quite pleased.

The Fuyi Dao Palace ruled the Fuyi Major World with an iron fist, and its decrees made life difficult for many demons. While some demons were content to cultivate in peace on a vegetarian diet, many others had loved eating humans since they were young. Under normal circumstances, the Fuyi Dao Palace kept them suppressed, forcing them to eat humans in secret, cautiously. Once discovered, they would face the Dao Palace's pursuit.

"I've heard that there are True Gods and True Immortals within the Eastrise Sacred Mountain."

"If I could become a disciple of a True God or True Immortal, that would be a truly great stroke of fortune." The two men, both radiating a fierce, brutal aura, walked side-by-side. They were indeed human. But with humanity spread across the entire Three Realms, with a population so vast, there were naturally some who became demonic villains. Clearly, the Seamless Gate held a strong appeal for these fiends.

Suddenly—

A massive vessel appeared outside the Eastrise Sacred Mountain. It was tens of thousands of meters long, and aboard it stood a world-shaking Fiendgod with six arms. The surging baleful aura caused the very heavens and earth to dim, triggering a change in the weather as dense, dark clouds began to form.

"What is that?"

"That... that..."

"Heavens..."

Countless immortals and demons on the Eastrise Sacred Mountain were completely stunned. The mere sight of that towering, ten-thousand-meter Fiendgod made their hearts tremble and their breath catch. They felt that they couldn't even move a single finger. The invisible pressure had already slowed their thoughts to a crawl, making normal thinking impossible. This was the instinctive fear of all living things!

After all, this Fiendgod body had been formed by Ji Ning, commanding ninety thousand Celestial Immortals and eight million Loose Immortals, unified through the Rahu Formation. Just in terms of pressure alone, it was more terrifying than many True Gods and Daofathers. Of course, Ji Ning could only utilize a tiny fraction of this Fiendgod body's true power.

"Break!"

The Fiendgod Ji Ning's Northsea sword flashed, leaving a heart-shaking trail in the air as it stabbed directly at the golden light barrier of the Eastrise Sacred Mountain. That vast barrier, which enveloped the entire mountain as a protective formation, had once withstood an attack from the Fuyi Dao Palace.

The Blood Drop Stance of the Brightmoon Sword-Art!

With a single thrust, it was as if space itself was being pierced. Although the massive golden barrier trembled, the giant divine sword still punched a hole through it, and the entire barrier began to collapse rapidly.

"Run!"

"Heavens!"

"He broke the Eastrise Sacred Mountain's formation with a single blow!" Many of the Loose Immortals and Earth Immortals had their thoughts slowed to a crawl, but the Celestial Immortals, True Gods, and True Immortals could still remain clear-headed. The five True Gods and True Immortals inside, however, were scared out of their wits. Still, the Fiendgod's pressure had little direct effect on them.

"Go!"

"Flee!"

"We're doomed!"

The five True Gods and True Immortals were both frantic and furious, desperately searching for a way to escape.

Whoosh.

The Fiendgod Ji Ning took a single step, landing on the mountain range and causing the entire mountain range to tremble. Six streaks of sword-light descended, blotting out the sky. The five True Gods and True Immortals tried to flee, but were reduced to dust within those sword beams.

"Five." The Fiendgod Ji Ning took a single step back onto the void vessel. Whoosh! The vessel tore through space and vanished.

"What?!" In the vast, dark void, the Godking was furious.

"Ji Ning launched another ambush? He still dares to launch an ambush?" The Godking was absolutely livid. He felt that by not sending anyone to assassinate Ji Ning over the past century, and by not attacking the Sword Immortal world, he had already been showing Ji Ning considerable respect. He believed Ji Ning would know when to back off. The past hundred years had been peaceful and stable; the Godking had almost forgotten about Ji Ning.

And yet here Ji Ning was, attacking again! "You're courting death." The Godking was truly enraged. What status did he have? What position? Ji Ning had provoked him once, and now he dared to do it again!

"Do you truly believe the Seamless Gate cannot do anything to you?" The Godking's true body immediately departed for the First World, one of the Seamless Gate's main lairs.

The Fiendgod Ji Ning was incredibly fast. His power was vastly greater than when he had controlled the peak Karmic Punishment Deity.

First, having been a True God and True Immortal for over a century, Ji Ning's soul—nurtured by both his Pure Yang Golden Core and his True God body—had grown to near its peak under these conditions. This increase in soul power allowed him to control more of the Rahu Fiendgod's strength.

Second, over this long period, he had also made progress in his heartforce and soul-based techniques.

Third, the Rahu Formation itself was stronger now, with ninety thousand Celestial Immortals and eight million Loose Immortals arrayed within it.

In general, the current Fiendgod Ji Ning was one or two levels stronger than the peak Karmic Punishment Deity. Even against an ordinary True God or Daofather, he could at least hold his own for a few exchanges. Of course, the gap in the Dao was still enormous, and ultimately, he could only lose in the end. But the power of the Fiendgod Ji Ning was undeniable.

In the Fuyi Major World, Ji Ning destroyed two more lairs in succession, killing nine True Gods and True Immortals. However, the third lair's defenders managed to escape; Ji Ning was a step too slow.

Riding the void vessel, the Fiendgod Ji Ning arrived at another major world. Under his heartforce probe, this major world had two Seamless Gate lairs. One was empty of True Gods or True Immortals, but the other held a full fifteen of them.

"Gathered together, relying on their formation to resist me?" The Fiendgod Ji Ning sneered.

Whoosh.

The void vessel soon arrived at the location—a city built on a desert. Layers of formation barriers surrounded the city, clearly of immense power. The fifteen True Gods and True Immortals were joining forces within, channeling their energy to maintain the formation at its peak strength.

"Fifteen True Gods and True Immortals, backed by a formation. If this were the old days, I would have taken one look and turned around. But... those days are gone." The Fiendgod Ji Ning was quite confident. In the past, the peak Karmic Punishment Deity couldn't break through a formation held by three or four True Gods and True Immortals. But now, even a formation held by fifteen True Gods and True Immortals might not be enough to stop him.

Whether he could break through or not... only by trying would he know.

"Be careful."

"He's here."

The fifteen True Gods and True Immortals strained to their limits, pouring their magic power into the formation barriers. Establishing a lair was no small undertaking; they would not abandon one lightly. If they had to abandon a lair every time Ji Ning came, the entire Three Realms strategic layout would be thrown into chaos. The Seamless Gate had paid an enormous price to infiltrate and arrange their network across the Three Realms; they would not change their strategy just because of Ji Ning. The sacrifice would be too great.

"Break."

The towering, world-shaking Fiendgod Ji Ning raised his six divine swords. Streaks of flowing light descended.

The Blood Drop Stance of the Brightmoon Sword-Art!

Six beams of sword-light stabbed directly at the formation barriers. With a series of piercing sounds, three layers were pierced through. But this city's formation was a multi-layered one, with a total of five layers.

"Break again." As Ji Ning prepared to thrust again, the three layers he had just destroyed were restored as magic power surged back into them.

"Oh?" Ji Ning frowned.

"Samsara... Heavenbreaker!"

The Fiendgod Ji Ning let out a furious roar.

He swung his six divine swords, using each one like a massive hammer or mace, smashing them against the formation barriers. Under his control, the weight of each divine sword skyrocketed, becoming heavier than a mountain range spanning ten thousand kilometers. A series of low, booming sounds rang out as the six swords smashed against the barriers one after another. The Fiendgod Ji Ning's six arms whirled like a giant windmill.

The six swords struck in a continuous, unending cycle.

This was a variation of the Heavenbreaker Stance of the Brightmoon Sword-Art, combined with the Three Heads, Six Arms technique to unleash the "Samsara Heavenbreaker"!

In the blink of an eye, he had delivered thirty-six blows.

"BOOM!" All five layers of the formation barriers were shattered.

The Fiendgod Ji Ning charged inside.

But the fifteen True Gods and True Immortals simply smiled—an eerie smile. At the same time, their forms shifted. Their auras, once distinct, now became identical, and their appearances changed as well. All of them now wore blood-red robes, their skin pale and gaunt.

The fifteen blood-robed figures smiled eerily at Ji Ning. "We have sacrificed fifteen of our clones for you to kill... but now... you will die."

BOOM!

The Fiendgod Ji Ning's sword-light swept across them like the end of the world, annihilating the fifteen clones in an instant.

"A trap?" The Fiendgod Ji Ning, whose heartforce had been spread wide, sensed two spatial fluctuations beginning to tear through the void and descend upon this major world. "Using the fifteen clones of Bloodriver True God to delay me, to buy time for a large army to surround me. A pity... those fifteen clones of Bloodriver True God died in vain."

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