Chapter 2026: Nirvana Sacred Body

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Table of Contents: Volume Ten - The War in the Demon Realm

Volume Ten: The War in the Demon Realm

What was even more chilling, however, was the sight of another pale purple human face distinctly visible on the back of the puppet's head. This face appeared ordinary, but its tightly closed eyes instinctively evoked a sense of dread in anyone who looked upon it.

As soon as the demon warrior summoned the puppet, an unexpected change occurred within the golden light in the distance.

In the void between the giant ape, the colorful phoenix, and the silver roc, specks of golden light flashed, materializing into a faint golden infant. Its face was identical to Han Li's, its body was covered by dark demonic armor, and dozens of inch-long green miniature swords circled around it.

It was Han Li's Nascent Soul.

The moment the Nascent Soul appeared, the giant ape, colorful phoenix, and silver roc's eyes blazed with light. Simultaneously, they moved, shooting towards the Nascent Soul.

With a 'boom,' blinding golden light erupted, and a tall, three-headed, six-armed figure instantly materialized on the spot.

This figure shone with golden radiance. Both its skin and face were covered by a layer of faint golden scales. A green horn grew from its head, and a sinister dark demonic eye mysteriously appeared between its eyebrows.

When the figure raised its head and glanced at the warrior, the face faintly revealed behind the golden scales was unmistakably Han Li's. However, at this moment, he exuded a startlingly demonic aura, his pupils devoid of expression, yet faintly shimmering with golden-blue light.

As soon as the demon warrior's gaze met his, a piercing pain, as if pricked by needles, immediately shot through his eyes. Startled, he instinctively closed them.

Just then, the golden figure opposite him suddenly raised a hand and gently pressed it into the air.

A muffled thud erupted in front of the warrior without any warning, and an immense force, like a volcanic eruption, slammed into him.

Although the demon warrior hadn't yet opened his eyes, he could still sense the terrifying power contained within this immense force through his divine sense. His expression instantly changed. A crimson fiery glow surged forward from his entire body. At the same time, a jet-black token suddenly appeared in his hand. With a quick activation, it expanded to several zhang in size, forming a shield-like barrier in front of him.

With a 'thud'!

Both the light curtain formed by the crimson fiery glow and the enlarged black token shattered like paper upon impact with that nameless immense force, offering no further resistance as the force surged towards the warrior's body.

The demon warrior's eyes snapped open, filled with incredible shock. But the next moment, his expression turned fiercely defiant. With a loud roar, he stomped his feet firmly on the ground, clenched his fists, and punched out against the overwhelming force.

A flash of black light, and two black fist-shadows shot forth from his hands, expanding several times in size as if inflated, and collided fiercely with the immense force.

With a muffled thud, the two dark fist-shadows shattered and vanished instantly, like a praying mantis trying to stop a chariot.

The warrior's body shuddered, and he was sent flying backward like a straw doll. He only managed to twist his body and awkwardly land over ten zhang away.

But he still couldn't stabilize himself, stumbling back several more steps before finally dispelling the residual power of that immense force.

By this point, the warrior's face was flushed red as if he were drunk, and he could no longer hold back, spitting out a mouthful of dark, vital blood.

The golden figure's seemingly casual strike earlier, however, possessed a heaven-defying power capable of moving mountains and overturning seas. With a single blow, it injured the warrior, who was renowned as the Demon Race's foremost Demon Lord, on the spot.

“Nirvana Body, Myriad Forces! Impossible, how could a mere human cultivate our Sacred Realm's supreme divine ability?” The warrior, neglecting to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared intently at the distant figure, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets, and hoarsely cried out in a voice as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Just as he uttered these words, the distant golden figure swayed and opened its mouth.

It also spat out a mouthful of vital blood.

However, this blood was a faint golden color, and the moment it was spat out, it vanished into thin air against the wind.

“Myriad Forces, perhaps. Since you forced me to use this divine ability, I naturally cannot let you continue to live in this world,” the golden figure said faintly, the scales on its face receding to reveal an unusually pale Han Li, his eyes simultaneously regaining some vitality.

“Backlash! So you haven't actually mastered this supreme divine ability, you merely forced its activation. Judging by your appearance, you can't use that level of attack more than a few times,” the demon warrior muttered, exhaling a long breath, his expression greatly relieved at the sight.

“Indeed, not many times, but just one more strike might be enough to directly kill you,” the demonized Han Li said, a sinister light flashing in the demonic eye between his brows, a strange expression appearing on his face.

No sooner had he spoken than Han Li's body erupted with golden light, and countless golden runes surged forth from him. Simultaneously, he abruptly touched his head, and five golden light clusters shot out. After a brief swirl, they transformed into the spectral images of a giant ape, a colorful phoenix, a silver roc, a peacock, and a golden dragon.

The moment the five spectral images formed, each let out a long cry. With another flash, they merged into the body of the demonized Han Li.

The next moment, a golden aura flashed across Han Li's face and vanished. With a pained roar from his mouth and another hand seal, his body instantly swelled tenfold, becoming over ten zhang tall. Simultaneously, another golden head and two arms covered in golden scales mysteriously manifested on his body.

The demonized Han Li had startlingly transformed into a sinister two-headed, four-armed figure.

However, this transformation was vastly different from an ordinary Fiendgod transformation. Not only did the second head also have a green horn and a strange third demonic eye, but the golden scales on his massive body shimmered and merged, forming a magnificent crimson-gold battle armor. Its surface was covered with countless faint silver runes, without a single seam, and it exuded a strong, ancient, primeval aura, as if born from heaven and earth.

“Second Nirvana Transformation! You're insane! You can't even master the power of the First Nirvana, yet you dare to forcefully activate the Second Nirvana! You haven't even killed me, and you'll explode first!” Upon seeing Han Li's current appearance, the demon warrior cried out in alarm, a look of fear appearing on his face for the first time.

“Even if I explode, it will be after you. First, take this strike from me.”

The two-headed, four-armed Han Li remained completely unmoved by the warrior's words. With a flash of golden-blue light from his four eyes, his aura surged severalfold. He slowly raised his four arms and slammed them down towards the demon warrior.

Heaven and earth dimmed. After faint golden light flickered, four enormous golden palms simultaneously flashed into existence above the demon warrior's head.

Each palm contained an immense power no less than the previous strike. With a flash, they overlapped and merged into a single colossal palm, hundreds of zhang in size, descending like a massive mountain.

Although the golden giant palm descended silently, a strange aura had already locked onto the demon warrior's demon soul, making escape impossible. His only option was to take the blow head-on.

“How could I possibly fall here!”

Witnessing this, the demon warrior, filled with extreme shock and fury, let out a great roar. A look of madness appeared on his face as he simultaneously raised both hands. Over a dozen multi-colored light spheres shot out, transforming into various top-tier treasures, which roared as they hurtled towards the golden palm.

At the same time, the warrior himself erupted with dazzling crimson fiery light. A massive, strange blade, shimmering with astonishing gold and silver spiritual light, appeared in his hand. Gripping it with both hands, he unleashed a full-strength slash towards the sky.

A flash of gold and silver blade energy shot out, momentarily appearing and then vanishing, striking the golden palm before any of the other treasures.

An earth-shattering boom!

The blade energy instantly burst apart on the golden giant palm, scattering shattered gold and silver light like flying swords, even carving white streaks in the nearby space as if tearing through the void. Yet, the golden palm, aside from a slight flicker of golden light, seemed to remain completely unmarked.

However, just then, the dozen or so treasures of various colors also struck the golden palm almost simultaneously. Under the warrior's continuous low roars of activation, they detonated one after another.

The immense power generated by the explosion of over a dozen top-tier treasures instantly engulfed the entire palm. The dispersing fluctuations created towering hurricanes out of thin air, roaring and swirling upwards.

Witnessing this, the demon warrior's expression showed no sign of relaxation. The gold and silver strange blade in his hand became a blur as he swung it relentlessly.

Streaks of gold and silver blade energy also transformed into countless meteors, plunging into the massive sphere of light and unleashing continuous roars that almost echoed across the entire sky.

Such terrifying attacks caused the warrior's internal magic power to drain rapidly at an alarming rate. Yet, he showed no intention of stopping; instead, his face grew even paler.

This was because the golden palm in the air, despite such formidable attacks, merely rippled slightly in mid-air. It continued to press downwards unhurriedly, showing no sign of being obstructed.

Seeing the golden palm drawing ever closer, the fear on the warrior's face intensified. After a swift thought, he suddenly resolved to fight with all his might.

With a 'boom!'

The warrior's actions didn't cease, but black demonic energy billowed from his back. The massive spectral image of a three-headed black demonic lion reappeared. With a flash, it pounced to the side and instantly merged into the mountain-demon-like puppet that had been inactive nearby.

A series of cracking and grinding sounds suddenly erupted from the puppet's body, while rings of black halo spread outwards.

After a layer of black crystalline light flowed across the puppet's surface, it blurred and transformed into a real, corporeal three-headed demonic lion.

As the black giant lion simultaneously raised its three heads, three light beams of different colors immediately shot furiously towards the sky. Then, with a movement of its four limbs, it transformed into a ball of black light and swiftly darted away to the side.

The golden giant palm descended with a thunderous roar. Both the light beams and blade energy shattered inch by inch, proving utterly fragile. As the terrifying power emanating from the palm enveloped the warrior, he was annihilated into dust without a sound.