Paradise of Demonic Gods - Chapter 1001

Chapter 1001: 1001




'This Fang Xingjian . . . What kind of sword technique did he use earlier? Why is it that our moves and all sorts of Spatial Translocation methods are useless?'

Hei Zi now felt extremely wary toward Fang Xingjian .

The fatty cultivated the Heavenly Secrets Shifting Art . Not only could he reflect all sorts of Spatial Translocation attacks, but he could also cause the opponent's sense of space-time to become chaotic, concealing their Sudden Inspiration senses . It was an unrivaled skill from the Western Land's Heavenly Secrets Sect .

Moreover, the fatty was at tier six of the Divine art . He had trained in seclusion for 1,000 years, and his cultivation was getting increasingly deep and unfathomable . Each of his actions could move a part of the world . He was even able to neutralize the Immortality Saint's Spatial Translocation ability and cause the two Saints' divine arts to bounce back .

The fatty could be said to have reached the highest realm out of the six of them .

However, a grandmaster of a generation was unexpectedly beaten to death by Fang Xingjian despite receiving the support of four other of their members .

Hao Zi's figure slowly changed and became smaller . His body was formed from contracting countless stretches of space, being a conjured physique that was the size of a human body . The space equivalent to several continents was condensed to form his conjured physique .

In order to destroy his body, it would take a power that could crush several continents into dust .

However, due to this, the rate of his recovery was also extremely slow . Like how he had just lost a large part of his body part, he could only condense the size of his body to maintain the the completeness of his conjured physique's structure .

As his figure became smaller, his torso and legs also started to become smaller . The hands and legs which he had lost grew out instead, and in the blink of an eye, he had taken on the appearance of a child at about ten years of age .

Tuan Zi and Yu Zi were also wearing wary expressions . In their earlier attempt to stop Fang Xingjian, their moves had produced the weakest effect on Fang Xingjian .

'The most terrifying thing is that the Sudden Inspiration doesn't sense any danger from each of his moves . Yet, in such a situation, his moves that appear ordinary have stopped our attacks . ' Hei Zi's mind was still filled with the scenes from earlier .

Bai Zi, who had not made a move since the very beginning, also finally made a move . The moment he did, it was as if the stars were changing positions and the sun and moon were spinning .

He instantly turned into a huge white dragon that was several ten thousand meters long . Each time the white dragon's body moved, it was as if the entire stretch of space was going to burst .

Bai Zi gave off the feeling like he was going to break out of the world's restrictions at any moment . It was like the entire world was a cage to him .


This ability to transform into a white dragon was the White Dragon Interpretation that Bai Zi had cultivated over countless days and nights . The white dragon he had taken the form of was a legendary creature in the White Dragon Interpretation . It possessed the powerful abilities to pass through void space, swallow and engulf mountains and rivers, and capture all other living creatures in the world .

However, at the instant he transformed, a stream of sword light lit up on Fang Xingjian's fingertip . The white dragon was instantly dismembered, sending dragon blood, dragon flesh, and dragon scales everywhere .

At this moment, Bai Zi returned to his senses . There was no more sight of any white dragon or any sword light . There was only the increasing wariness in his eyes . The powers that had been seething in his body did not erupt out even after a very long time .



'Invulnerable . . . '

Bai Zi's countenance was extremely grim . Ever since Fang Xingjian's appearance, he had been using his Terminal Tribulation Eye to observe Fang Xingjian, looking for the opportunity to make a move .

This Terminal Tribulation Eye was capable of seeing through the hints of luck in the unseen world, checking for good or bad fortune and predicting success or failure . This allowed him to either not make a move or be definitely successful after making his move .

Ever since he used his magical vision to observe Fang Xingjian, he had not found any opportunity to make a move . All the scenes Bai Zi saw through the Terminal Tribulation Eye all ended with him defeated and dying in battle .

This was the reason why he had not make a move all this while .

A series of thoughts flashed through the minds of the remaining members of the Plenary Foundation Septet . Less than ten seconds had passed in the real world .

However, within these few seconds, Fang Xingjian made a move once again .

Sword shadows connected together like streams of black lines that kept on slicing to and fro in the sky . Hei Zi, Tuan Zi, Yu Zi, and Hao Zi concurrently erupted their full powers to meet him in battle . The sky quickly entered a state of chaos, with thunderbolts, flames, and spatial distortions seething everywhere .

Streams of waves from martial wills seethed to and fro, as if wanting to wipe out all lives within space .

"Watch out!"



"He's coming over!"

"Don't allow him to lock onto a single person!"

"The six streams of turbid flows are useless!"

Four black lines instantly brushed past Hao Zi's body . His hands and legs turned into dust within 0 . 0001 seconds . The vast space contained within them, as well as astonishing amount of mass, seemed to have lost all meaning before Fang Xingjian's sword moves .

Bang! When Fang Xingjian's final stomp landed on Hao Zi's face, the latter exploded on the spot, turning into a myriad of light spots that were like fireworks dissipating in the air .

Yu Zi let out a surprised cry as a sound wave which could not be perceived by bare ears rang out from his body . However, wherever the sound wave passed by, all material structure started shattering abruptly and all space started to tremble, as if wanting to turn the world into hell .

A soft pffft sound rang out, and a black sword shadow descended from the sky, gushing into his fish head . It instantly stirred the massive fish head into dust .

'No, this can't go on . ' Hei Zi looked at the many scenes flashing before him, and his gaze became increasing anxious .

'This guy's sword intents are directly wiping out our martial wills .

'Why is that so?'

A clash between Divine level experts—even if they were tier six Divine level experts—would still be a competition using one part of their martial will's powers to move all sorts of energies in the world that were several tens or hundred times stronger for their battle .

As they continued to attack each other, they would often also be depleting these energies obtained from the world .

Wherever Fang Xingjian's sword intents passed by, they would not clash with the various sound waves, thunderbolts, high temperatures, or spatial distortions that they had created . Instead, his sword intents would slash through the septet's martial wills directly .

The Plenary Foundation Septet's martial wills had been worn down over the past 1,000 years, having been constantly converted into their lifespans in order to let them continue surviving . Clearly, their martial wills had become extremely weak . Even though they had spent the past three months seizing resources as replenishment, how could they possibly compare with Fang Xingjian's martial will that was at 8,500 points?

Therefore, there was this effect of Fang Xingjian single-handedly pushing back the few of them repeatedly with a single sword .

Tuan Zi was no longer able to tolerate this position of absolute disadvantage . He let out an enraged bellow, turning into a shadow and landing in the Imperial Capital .

"Kill all his subordinates!"

In that instant, the layers of spatial barriers he had used to envelope the sky above the Imperial Capital previously completely disappeared .

Before this, they wanted to use the countless experts in the Imperial Capital as blood sacrifices to save the Plenary Foundation Septet's leader, the Crown Prince .

However, at this moment, they were completely suppressed by Fang Xingjian and were at a disadvantage . Seeing that they were going to all die in Fang Xingjian's hands, how could they possibly still be bothered with conducting the blood sacrifice?I took on the literal translation of this part, but it can also mean the changing of the seasons or the passing of time . Erm, the author actually used 'naked eyes' here . . . but no matter how hard I tried to understand it, I cannot . So . . . bare ears it'll have to be .