CHAPTER 1915: CHAPTER 1916: DEMONIC PATH NASCENT SOUL

"Boss, what’s so special about this pitch-black place? Why do you need to personally bring us here?"

In the chaotic space, a local from Southern Xinjiang who had just joined the Demonic Path curiously asked a small boy beside him.

The small boy didn’t even lift his head, just looked ahead as if searching for something and replied coldly.

"Things you don’t know are not meant to be known. Do more work, ask fewer questions."

"Yes."

The Southern Xinjiang local replied almost timidly, then turned his head to look at his two companions.

Yet the two merely chuckled softly, clearly having no sympathy for him.

Those who join the Demonic Path may have different goals, but they all understand a very simple truth.

Survival of the fittest, strength is respected.

In this organization without rules or regulations, the stronger one’s strength, the more influential one’s words. If you’re fortunate enough to become a Land Immortal Level character, you can even challenge the Lord of the Three Mountains Nine Caves, becoming the new Mountain Lord or Cave Master.

Of course, the cost of failure is also dire. The defeated challenger will become the slave of the winner, to be used by them for life.

So in the Demonic Path, there is never any humanity to speak of.

The hierarchy is clear, and the distinction between strong and weak is even clearer.

In the Demonic Path, if a superior wants to take the life and cultivation of a subordinate, it’s just a matter of words, requiring no reason, and no one will blame them.

This was very uncomfortable for a disciple born in an Evil Sect from Southern Xinjiang, and he has not yet fully adapted.

"There’s still some distance; you all hurry up, I don’t want any accidents."

"Yes."

The boy spoke, and the other three quickly acknowledged and responded.

To traverse this chaotic space, they relied on a peculiar magic artifact brought by the boy.

The three didn’t understand the principle, but to make this artifact work, they had to output their mana to the fullest.

Just as everything was proceeding according to plan, at the appearance of a discordant sound, the boy instantly looked alertly in a certain direction.

Unaware of what had happened, the three instinctively wanted to stop their actions, but the boy shouted to stop them: "Don’t worry, keep doing what you’re doing."

The boy then looked around, understanding that directions were meaningless in this space, and after confirming that he was locked on by at least four divine senses, he spoke softly.

"Since you’re already here, why hide? Not revealing yourself now, planning to stop me after I cross this boundary?"

The moment the boy’s words fell, a torrent carrying powerful sword qi rushed towards him directly.

The swiftly attacking sword momentum reached the boy in almost an instant, but in those few moments, the boy had already seen through the essence of this strike.

"Luo Shen’s Rhapsody, the sole cultivation method left by the Luo Clan ancestors with the potential for Earth Immortal. As of now, Xu Nanzhi, you’re likely the only one in the Luo Clan who can master this art, right?"

Bang!

As the boy spoke, he already reached out and grabbed the torrent in front of him, instantly turning the embryonic blow carrying the Breath of Destruction into nothingness, followed the next second by a cyan-green gang wind.

This was the true Heavenly Dao Breath, the genuine Heavenly Gang Divine Wind composed of the Power of the Heavenly Dao, which had appeared in front of the boy under the torrent’s cover without him knowing.

The inescapable gang wind instantly enveloped the boy completely, the furious Heavenly Gang Divine Wind forming a sharp blade light around him.

However, when the gang wind dispersed, the boy enveloped in a black mist stood motionless at the same place, still unscathed by the gang wind’s attack.

"Heavenly Gang Divine Wind, the Heaven and Earth Spirit Wind materialized by Merit Power, rumored to have the ability to summon storms and calm vast waves. But it seems rumors are just rumors. Or is it... you’re the only waste in the Yu Clan?"

As his words fell, the boy suddenly tilted his head, sensing something, but the next moment that perceived aura had already vanished without a trace.

Guessing that the other party had realized his intention, the boy’s mouth twitched, and he coldly said.

"A very keen response, but it’s a pity that a momentary emotion from you just now didn’t escape my eyes. I’ve already locked on to your position."

A huge black Dharmic Body appeared behind the boy, and a massive fist smashed heavily into a part of the void.

Following the shattering of the void, Xu Nanzhi and others’ figures appeared instantly before the boy, with Bai Qiu, Long Ao Tian, and Ling Xiao joining forces to block that punch in front of them.

Accompanied by the sound of a tiger’s roar and dragon’s groan, the heavy fist turned into gas with a bang, dissipating before them, forcing Long Ao Tian and others back a few steps.

Feeling the feedback as if their bodies were being pierced by a heavy blow, Long Ao Tian said with a very unpleasant expression.

"What kind of monster is this? Why can a Nascent Soul use such a terrifying dharma body?"

Equally unwell, Bai Qiu coldly glanced at Long Ao Tian: "Do you still dare to say those things now?"

Looking innocent, Long Ao Tian said: "Who could’ve thought, those three Hollow Vacuums weren’t an issue, this Nascent Soul behaves like a monster. This guy is even more ridiculous than Su Chengyu was in the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Who exactly is this person?"

Ling Xiao spoke with a grave expression, having little contact with the Demonic Path, the shock in her heart was even greater than Bai Qiu and Long Ao Tian.

Gripping the Weak Water Sword behind the three beasts, Xu Nanzhi squinted at the boy in front, speaking coldly.

"You’re Cui Manlou, aren’t you?"

The boy raised his head to look at Xu Nanzhi, chuckling lightly: "That’s right, as expected from someone I’ve been particularly focused on. To quickly think of this body also being me, you’re squandering your talent following Su Chengyu as the woman behind him. Haven’t you considered joining my Demonic Path? I guarantee you can have a higher position than those who surrendered from the Demon Slayer Department."

Watching as Cui Manlou unashamedly threw an olive branch at her, Xu Nanzhi stated coldly: "Since you’ve been paying attention to me, you should know this is impossible, or are you foolish to such a degree?"

Listening to Xu Nanzhi’s words, Cui Manlou chuckled lightly: "Hmph, truly vindictive, you knowing my earlier words were meant to lure you into revealing a flaw, yet your current words seem to lack any meaning. Unless it’s..."

Buzz!

Raising his hand, Cui Manlou’s two fingers instantly clamped onto the cyan-green longsword suddenly attacking from behind; the black demonic qi overflowed from between his fingers, entangling the longsword, not only resolving the Heavenly Gang Divine Wind on the longsword but also wildly charging towards its owner, Yu Shuang.

Burst!

With a crisp sound, the cyan-green longsword in Yu Shuang’s hand shattered into countless fragments in an instant.

Gazing at the sword fragments falling from the sky, Cui Manlou chuckled as he said.

"Did you really think such a sneak attack could pose any threat to me? Well, I’ve truly been underestimated then."