Chapter 1177: Chapter 586: Demon Extermination and Upholding the Path (Part 2)

Then finally returning to his form, seeing his true self.

A millennium ago, upon a glimpse, the young Demon Ancestor whose walking seemed to drop frame reappears in the mortal world.

Netherworld Spring

Descends

"Had enough fun, haven’t you?"

Netherworld Spring has likely had enough fun, for Chen Xuantian couldn’t see any of his actions, only hearing two sounds of a metal clash.

"Ping! Ping!"

Indeed, the sword broke.

Dragon Abyss Tiger Blade, after countless consecutive strikes, wild slashes, hard stabs, strong splits, fierce shakes, finally exhausted all strength, was shocked by the Magic Power, shattered into thousands of pieces, like scattering starlight.

"Lightning Style!"

But at this point, Chen Xuantian was fearless, with nowhere to go.

Thus he held a pair of broken blades, sacrificed himself leaping toward Netherworld Spring’s face!

In vain, of course.

Just as he leapt into the air, Chen Xuantian, drenched, devoid of flesh,

like an insect trapped in amber, a closed ant in time, stiffly sealed mid-air, unable to move forward.

"Your last killing move relies on this sword, doesn’t it?"

With a flick, Netherworld Spring retrieves from the pool of black water a stone sword stained onyx-like, resembling sharp bamboo leaves, as three gleaming eyes reveal odd colors.

"This sword... I once saw in a dream...

During the future Harmonization, a calamity of death, this sword will be the one to end me...

Yet strange,

This sword is clearly not due for its birth, lacking even a Sword Spirit, where did you learn your Sword Control Skill?"

Chen Xuantian is expressionless, unable to express as his face flesh melts like jelly, is falling into the black water, exposing ghastly bones.

Netherworld Spring is indifferent,

"Since you refuse to adhere to my path, I shall swallow your three souls, watch by myself slowly..."

Netherworld Spring suddenly stops talking.

Because suddenly a fierce light shines upon its face.

As his three eyes focus on his palm, that stone sword suddenly brightens like day! Gleaming like a star!

The sword light flows, a thread of brightness suddenly drips from Netherworld Spring’s face! Top to bottom! Split by the middle line! Like opening a light gate!

"Wh..."

Then Chen Xuantian suddenly moves, dual swords drilling together, stabbed into Netherworld Spring’s eye sockets!

"What!"

Netherworld Spring is shocked!

Even as Demon Venerable Taoist Ancestor! Being faced with a completely unexpected scenario, embroiled in a moment of panic!

Yet before it can react, a much unexpected unfolding follows!

A time the star flow reverse rolling! It seems the Milky Way is backward flowing! Stars congregating!

The broken blades scattered, suddenly roll backward! They begin to congregate at the sword tip! Restoring the Dual Swords that were shattered and destroyed!

And thus they’re intact! Dual Swords pierce through! Digged a transparent hole in Netherworld Spring’s head!

"Damn! Ant——!"

Netherworld Spring, enraged, breaks defense! Straining to hold its slashed body! Backhand punching towards Chen Xuantian! Vowing to obliterate him to nothing!

Yet completely intact!

The blow from Netherworld Spring! Unfortunately, being made now! It’s already late!

If just moments ago, a mere gaze from Netherworld Spring was enough to obliterate an ant like Chen Xuantian! No need to make a move!

Yet now the punch, striking Chen Xuantian, causes no pain nor itch! Seemingly void of any damage! Only causing him to be knocked flying out...

No! Not knocked flying! It’s reverse leaping! The way he leapt here! Leaping back the same way!

Like someone pressed the fast backward button, causing Chen Xuantian to fly back against the direction! Even pulling along! The Dual Swords cutting! And pulling out from Netherworld Spring’s mind once more...

"How! How is it possible! This is! Time reversal!!!"

Indeed! Being the Taoist Ancestor of Refining God and Returning Void, by this moment, how can Netherworld Spring fail to comprehend the scene before its eyes?

Yes! Time! Somehow starts flowing backward!

Sword Wind blows back! Whirlpool roll backward! Heavenly Cutting and Annihilating Path! One sword becomes eight! Reverse fights a round!

Netherworld Spring once again falls into the center of the sword blade storm! And this time! Even if it wants to duck, it can’t dodge!

After all, who made it flashless! Echoing not trying to avoid before!

This time the Sword Wind reverses! Each sword hits first then sends! Each force arrives first then strikes!

And opposite from moments ago’s entirely intact!

Every sword strikes back! Countless skin and flesh debris, break water to exit! They reverse in the Nether Spring black pond! Attach back onto the Demon Venerable! Enveloping it tightly sealing!

"How is it possible! How is it possible!

What kind of path is this! What kind of magic is this!

Who! Who plotted against me!!

This is my path! This is my magic!

How on earth did they plot against me!"

Netherworld Spring shouts in shock and rage! The ample black water on the ground rolls and surges like waves!

Inside the Black Coffin Demon Light illuminates all! Netherworld Spring floods raging!

In this instant, it’s unclear how many Demon Skills were cast! How much Dao Power was unleashed! How much tunneling and Instant Teleportation used!

However! It was all useless!

The defeat! Was already set!

Ultimately was indignant fury!

After all, time is a witch,

what happened cannot be changed again,

how it happened, just reverses the same way,

this is called karma

"Hoosh"

The Black Coffin sealing heaven, sealing earth, sealing the mountain at once was broken,

like a torrential downpour, slanting irresistibly like a flash flood, turns into silent dead water over the ground,

The counterclockwise sword blade storm momentarily subsides, in the eye of the storm Netherworld Spring is once again enveloped by reverse time blades, rolled back to Xian’er.

Nether Spring Path

Was broken

Thus a bewildered Netherworld Spring Fairy stands in the shrine, slowly turns his face, exposing a blood line piercing the center of his brows, splitting the face in two, using a pair of hollow eye sockets gouged into bloody holes, staring at the equally baffled fatty behind,