Cheng Hao's aura was simply too terrifying. His entire body glowed with dazzling light, and his divine aura was so overwhelming that even spacetime within the Three Realms was beginning to crumble. The terrifying aura of power he emanated was similar to the aura he had felt when Mother Nüwa had broken through to become a World God.
Cheng Hao had the vague feeling that if he wanted to, he could shatter the barriers between the Three Realms and the primordial chaos with a single punch. He could charge into the primordial chaos and establish his own chaos continent, then become a World-level cultivator of this world and reach the fourth stage!
However, he didn't do such a thing. The World-level wasn't his goal. He didn't walk the path of cultivation of this plane, after all. His true goal was to condense a Dao-seed and produce a Dao-fruit.
In addition, Cheng Hao knew very well that if he reached the fourth stage by condensing a Dao-seed, he would most likely be one of the most elite of the fourth stage. His Divinations had been correct. There was no need for him to change his cultivation system!
"What … what the hell is this?"
He stared at the illusory tri-colored lotus flower above Cheng Hao's right fist. He could sense the terrifying aura emanating from Cheng Hao's body, which seemed capable of destroying even the Three Realms. Fear began to fill Lord Demonheart's heart. He subconsciously glanced around, as though thinking of retreating.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Cheng Hao felt as though he had never felt so powerful before. The Undying Emperor's Fist didn't increase his speed by much, but it did increase his attack power to an utterly shocking level. He felt certain that even ordinary World-level experts would probably be able to reach this level of attack power!
As soon as his voice rang out, an Immortal mist began to swirl around Cheng Hao's body. Golden light filled the air, and the more than ten thousand orifices on his body began to activate their divine power. He took a single step forward, tearing through space itself as he appeared before Lord Demonheart, then smashed his fist against his head.
The power of Cheng Hao's fist was simply too terrifying. As soon as Lord Demonheart's hands came into contact with it, they shattered, transforming into a shower of flesh and blood.
As the flesh and blood scattered, Cheng Hao's tri-colored Undying Emperor's Fist smashed into Lord Demonheart's head, carrying with it the sound of rumbling thunder. Even the universe itself seemed to be frozen solid.
Bang!
A voice resounded across the entire Three Realms as a terrifying explosion resounded across the universe. Even the two armies of immortals and demons that were fighting could not help but stop. All of them stared dumbfoundedly at the stalwart figure that stood in the endless space within the bloody mist.
Cheng Hao's black imperial robe was surrounded by a golden brilliance. Occasionally, immortal lights would circulate around his body. The image of a three-colored lotus gently rotated above his right fist. He was like a world-destroying fiendgod that wanted to break through time and space and shatter the three realms!
The blood mist drifted in the air and then disappeared. Billions of miles away, a monstrous river was flowing. The water in the river seemed to be boiling, and waves were constantly rising. At a speed visible to the naked eye, almost half of the water had disappeared.
Weng!
The void trembled as the river converged, once more transforming back into Lord Demonheart. This time, however, his face was pale to the extreme, and filled with lingering fear. If it weren't for the fact that his life-saving abilities were so strong, and that he'd been able to flee in time, Cheng Hao's devastating fist strike would've easily killed him.
"My Xuan He Undying Body has reached great success. How could you possibly injure me? How could this be? Impossible! "
Lord Demonheart refused to believe it. His undying body was formed from the demonheart energy of the living beings of the Three Realms. During the years he had spent in harmony with the Dao of the Heavens, he had long ago reached the level of complete mastery. He should've been invincible in the Three Realms, but he never would've imagined that Cheng Hao would've blasted him apart with a single fist strike and nearly killed him.
Cheng Hao didn't say anything. He just stared quietly at Lord Demonheart, who had reformed. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of praise.
The Xuan He Undying Body truly was formidable. If it wasn't for the fact that Ning's Undying Emperor's Fist had reached the power of a World-level expert, he really wouldn't have been able to do much damage to Lord Demonheart.
Cheng Hao stood there at the very peak of the void. He was like an exalted Heavenly Emperor who had suppressed all of creation. His gaze was filled with disdain, and the Gods of the Three Realms couldn't help but tremble. In fact, they didn't even dare to look him in the eye.
The might of an Emperor was indescribable. He looked down upon the Three Realms with disdain, shocking the world, causing everyone to tremble in fear.
Slash!
Lord Demonheart spat out yet another mouthful of blood. Only then did he manage to completely dispel Cheng Hao's fist-intent, which hadn't yet dissipated. His ashen face finally regained some color, and he seemed to have recovered somewhat.
"Demonheart, you're going to die here today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Hao took a single step forward, transforming into a streak of dazzling golden light that instantly landed in front of Lord Demonheart.
Lord Demonheart was both shocked and enraged. He wanted to flee, but he was in a weakened state and his speed was limited. If he tried to flee now, there was no way he would be able to outrun Haotian's demonic claws. He would only die even faster!
Slash!
There was no suspense at all. Cheng Hao's golden fist of light, filled with the will to shatter the void, pierced straight through Lord Demonheart's chest. This time, he didn't even need to use his Undying Emperor's Fist. His opponent's weakened, undying body was already unable to withstand it.
Cheng Hao's attack didn't stop there. After piercing through Lord Demonheart's chest, Cheng Hao grabbed him by the arms with both hands, then pulled hard.
Rip!
Dark gray blood rained down once more. Under the gazes of millions upon millions of immortals and demons, Cheng Hao had torn the arms of the supposedly invincible Lord of the Demonheart, who'd once been one with the heavenly dao.
"Haotian, I'll kill you!"
This was a humiliation, an absolute naked humiliation. You can blow me up with a single punch, and you can also casually pierce through me. But what does ripping off my arm count for? It's not a fatal wound, and it's not a real body of flesh and blood. If this isn't humiliation, then what is it?
Lord Demonheart's body began to expand rapidly, transforming into a gray river that seethed with boiling water. From the looks of it, he was about to self-detonate his undying body.
Not even Cheng Hao dared to be careless when a half-step fourth-rank chaos demon god was about to self-detonate. His figure blurred as he shot away, his hands flashing with incantation gestures as he set up one restriction after another.
He wasn't afraid of being injured, but if he didn't set up restrictions beforehand, Lord Demonheart's self-detonation would probably wipe out most of his army of millions!
"Die!"
The Lord of the Demonheart, in the form of a gray river, seemed to have reached the limit of what he could endure. That was especially true when he let out a howl of rage and grief. Everyone was nervous. What was about to happen next was a terrifying self-detonation that would sweep across the heavens and earth!
But to everyone's surprise, the gray river didn't self-detonate under everyone's watchful gazes. Instead, it retreated with unprecedented speed.
Lord Demonheart, the one who'd said he wanted to kill Cheng Hao, had actually … fled!
Millions upon millions of immortals and fiends couldn't help but gape. They didn't know how to express what they were feeling, only that ten thousand alpacas were galloping across their hearts.
The corners of Cheng Hao's mouth involuntarily twitched a couple of times. He had never imagined that the seemingly tragic Heart Demon Lord would actually flee in such a shameless manner.
"You won't be able to escape!"
Cheng Hao's expression was cold as the tri-colored light emanated from him once more. It seemed like he would unleash the Undying Emperor's Fist in the next moment and obliterate the fleeing Lord Demonheart.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
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