Xiao Xun'er watched Heiman's slightly trembling legs and knew how formidable an opponent like him could be. During Xiao Yan's rise from humiliation as a young man, he had a beloved woman to cherish, close friends to stand by, and teachers to support him.
From birth, Tuku faced countless bloodthirsty battles for food, water, women, and territory...
Magical beasts, fellow foes, and even formidable foreign enemies cultivating fighting spirit. Victory meant life, defeat meant death. Advance strengthened, retreat destroyed!
Though short and ugly, he was a fierce demon forged through countless trials and tribulations in the purgatory of the wilderness. Xiao Xun'er thought her precious son's abilities should be enough to offset the disparity in character and defeat this dark brute. But seeing him retreat at the first sign of trouble, even though she loved her own son dearly, she felt a sense of disappointment deep down.
"Haha, barbarian black men like these, born in the wilderness, only the fierce and cunning survive. Naturally, their combat experience far surpasses that of a scion of a prominent clan like Xiao Lin. But what's the point of fighting? To venture out into the world, one must rely on talent, bloodline, and influence. As for character and strategy, if you're willing, Sister Xun'er, place them in my Sky Snake Army. A few years of chaotic battles in the vast world will forge their character. Besides, Xiao Lin might even come to his senses..."
As the two women in the stands discussed Xiao Lin's performance, Tu Ku on the field had already recovered from his stiffness. Facing Xiao Lin, who possessed the power to kill him head-on, he didn't flinch. Instead, he became somewhat overconfident. Bloodshot eyes filled his eyes, and hot air gushed from his mouth and nose like an enraged beast.
"Very good, now let Tuku begin the ravage..."
Tuku relaxed his numb body. Xiao Lin's attack had nearly severely injured him. If he hadn't instantly concentrated the innate barbarian pattern that resisted Dou Qi between two fingers, he would have been split in half by Xiao Lin. This intensified the rage in his chest, nearly exploding. Baring his teeth, he glared at Xiao Lin with a snarling grin. The knuckles of his other fist cracked with a resounding sound. Like a predator preparing to tease its prey, a terrifying aura emanated from his body, sweeping towards Xiao Lin in mid-air.
"Wow... so strong!! He's actually even stronger than last time?!"
A bead of sweat trickled down Xiao Lin's forehead. He swallowed silently. For the first time, he realized with such clarity just how terrifying this Black Barbarian was. He'd leapt from a three-star Dou Ling to a nine-star Dou Ling overnight, even after consuming an entire bottle of seventh-grade elixirs. And yet, this Black Barbarian was growing even stronger than he was?!
This was an incredibly terrifying enemy, or perhaps a monster to be more specific! Of all the opponents Xiao Lin had faced so far, even the geniuses of other ancient clans, none had ever made him feel so under pressure.
From the perspective of the two women, the three-headed, six-armed demon god's Dharmakaya loomed behind the short, dark brute. This ferocious Dharmakaya, with all six arms extended, pounded its chest like a ferocious ape. Glinting white fangs bulged from its three gaping mouths, it roared silently to the heavens, as if intent on devouring Xiao Lin alive. The instant the Dharmakaya's phantom appeared, its aura soared again, its strength suddenly rising from slightly behind Xiao Lin's to rivaling his.
"It's it!"
The moment this familiar demon god's Dharmakaya appeared, Xiao Xun'er's heart trembled, and even the barrier of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire revealed a slight crack.
The demon god's Dharmakaya's phantom seemed to sense something, and its six greedy, lustful, crimson eyes suddenly turned towards the two women.
In an instant, the fragments of memory lingering in the two women's souls were completely rekindled. They seemed to see a ferocious warship, as vast as an entire plane, hovering outside the vast universe. In contrast to its immense size, the crowds fighting around it seemed like dust. Looking inward, the demonic realm within had not yet become as dilapidated and desolate as they had seen before. A pink mist in the air filled every void like a sea of clouds, and the ground was a vast ocean of crimson blood.
Amidst the surging waves of blood, the woman's naked, snow-white flesh tangled with the grotesque forms of various alien demonic races, engaging in frantic intercourse in unspeakable, obscene forms. These bodies, writhing like worms, filled the sea of blood with countless numbers. With each surge of blood, countless heads emerged from the churning sea, giving one goosebumps.
In the center of this sea of flesh, the three-headed, six-armed, ten-thousand-foot-tall demon god sat cross-legged atop a throne piled high with human skulls. Unlike its previous, withered, near-death appearance, its demon god's body now blazed with raging evil flames, clearly in its prime. What made the two women uncomfortable was that, at the feet of the three-headed, six-armed demon god, obscured by the raging evil flames, six stunningly beautiful women, both stunning in appearance and figure, were kneeling.
The terrifying power fluctuations transmitted by the mere projection of these women, whom the two women had never heard of, were enough to move them. That level of power could only be felt from Xiao Yan's body; it was undoubtedly the power of a Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme!
And yet, these women, who could be considered at the pinnacle of their field, now knelt at the feet of the three-headed, six-armed demon god, their bellies bulging, in a sultry manner, as submissive as cats.
Even more terrifying was the six female Celestial Lords. Their Celestial Lord spirits had apparently merged with the Demon God's Dharmakaya. In other words, one of the Demon God's Dharmakaya's magical powers was likely the ability to strip others of their Dharmakayas and merge them with several of them, granting their own Dharmakaya the might and magical powers of at least six or even more Dharmakayas!
Xiao Xun'er couldn't even begin to imagine the true power of the three-headed, six-armed Demon God in his prime. Was he at the pinnacle of Sainthood, or perhaps, had he already reached that unreachable threshold of a peerless, ferocious demon?
Suddenly, Xiao Xun'er glanced at the woman on her left, clad in a fiery red dress. A golden-red fire pattern adorned her brow, and she had red hair, voluptuous breasts, and long legs. Her figure was incredibly voluptuous. The red dress carved a giant heart across her chest, revealing her entire cleavage and most of her snow-white breasts. Even she, a woman, couldn't help but feel a flutter in her heart.
"It's from the Flame Spirit Clan!"
Xiao Yan had once gone to this clan to seize the divine fire, and the Endless Fire Domain had therefore had many conflicts with the Flame Spirit Clan. Xiao Xun'er almost immediately sensed his Flame Spirit Clan origins. However, the current ancestor of the Flame Spirit Clan was merely a surviving Immortal, so how could such a powerful Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme be born? Could it be from even earlier...
"The fourth-generation patriarch of the Flame Spirit Clan, Huo Li, a Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme of the Eight Divine Veins, was captured in the battle of the Xuantian Fire Realm in the Great Thousand World. I fused his Flame God Dharmakaya with it, and used its sacred relic to forge my Burning Heart Lamp. His bloodline nurtures my descendants, and I draw upon his secret techniques to establish my Fire Slave lineage, and confer the title of Flame Consort."
As the demon god's hollow voice rang out, the human skull demon lamp held in one of its six arms flickered with fire from its eyes, and Xun'er and Cai Lin seemed to be dragged into a magnificent, fiery world.
Everything here seemed to be ablaze. Amidst the blazing flames, countless powerful warriors with red hair and red eyes battled desperately against overwhelming demons. The intensity was so intense that even the dome of the entire plane was cracked with terrifying spiderweb-like cracks. However, in the midst of the fierce battle, an immense demonic hand suddenly descended from the sky and grabbed directly at a giant fire figure at the very center of the flaming world. The fire figure was burning with unparalleled flames, causing the void to distort. From afar, it looked like a fire god, often with a simple wave of his hand, a sea of fire would spread across the sky, incinerating countless foreign evil tribes. It was none other than the Flame Spirit Clan's guardian Dharmakaya, the Flame God Dharmakaya ranked 34th on the Dharmakaya List.
However, this massive, godlike, invincible fire figure was like a toy in the clutches of the outer demonic power. It was forcibly crushed to pieces with a puff, revealing the image of the fiery woman in a red dress within. She was directly dragged out of this world by the demonic hand...
"Capture the seven divine veins of the Bingling Clan..."
"Capture the Luoshen Clan..."
"Capture the Futu Clan..."
"Capture the Maha Clan..."
"Capture the Tailing Clan..."
"After ten years of fighting, I obtained the Nine Yin Mysterious Body, one of the ten original Dharmakayas, in the Northern Wilderness..."
"Original Dharmakaya!!! Those are only ten super Dharmakayas in the universe, each possessing incredible power. Only five cultivation methods remain, each revered as a family heritage by the ancient divine clan. How could it have fallen into the hands of an evil clan from outside the realm?!"
The two women stared in shock at the demon god enveloped in the evil flames. As the flames dissipated, the situation within became clear.
Before the three-headed, six-armed demon god's Dharmakaya stood a figure no smaller than it. This figure was slender and graceful, radiating a holy, feminine, and soft aura, reminiscent of a saint or goddess, a dharmakaya.
However, at this moment, the goddess and the demon god were face to face, embracing each other, her body deeply penetrated by the terrifying giant beneath the demon god's crotch, firmly binding their Dharmakayas together. While the three-headed, six-armed demon god's Dharmakaya was in intercourse, aside from the constant throbbing of the massive root, seemingly endlessly injecting obscene fluids into the goddess's Dharmakaya, its six eyes were slightly closed, showing neither joy nor sorrow. This extreme evilness, in turn, gave it a certain solemnity.
As the remaining fragments of the demon god's memory within his body were fully activated by the demon god's phantom behind Tuku, the information revealed horrified the two women. The six artifacts held by this demon god were actually sacred artifacts obtained from six sacred female celestial supreme beings from various ancient and powerful clans. He had even captured the Nine Yin Mysterious Body, one of the ten primordial Dharmakayas, severing its lineage within the Great Thousand World.
From this alone, it was clear that this three-headed, six-armed demon god had at least reached the level of a half-step master, and from eternity past, he must have been the mortal enemy of the entire Great Thousand World! Committing such heinous and obscene acts, coupled with such mortal feuds with the various powerful families in the Great Thousand World, it was not surprising that he would end up in a miserable state, dying in his lair.
Although the Demon God's memory fragments contained a wealth of information, they could be activated in a split second. As Xiao Xun'er reopened the barrier of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire, the Demon God's phantom behind Tuku, after searching in vain, finally faded, leaving only the two women, their faces pale, staring at each other. After all, it was a narrow escape. If they had truly been bewitched like those women, transformed into the Ancient Concubine and the Colorful Concubine, and climbed onto the withered Demon God's Dharma body, they would likely have awakened this terrifying ancient Demon God and suffered the same fate as the six Saint-grade Female Celestial Venerables. Thinking of the consequences of their endless sinking, the two women's murderous intent towards the Black Barbarian who had manifested the Demon God's Dharma body intensified.