523: Stop the Devil King from coming

A Fifth Grade Demon King is about to capture you? Didn't you just say you were very powerful?

Guo Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Hehe, Master, when I recover to the high-grade immortal artifact level, killing a Fifth Grade Demon King will be as easy as pie."

Moro chuckled dryly.

Guo Feng waved his hand: "Enough talk. Let's work together to smash this Devil Wormhole. I don't know where this Devil Wormhole leads. If there's a chance in the future, we can investigate it."

"Master, without the strength of a Saint Immortal, it's best not to easily leave the protection of the world. The Beyond the Heavens void is only suitable for demons; cultivators who go there will get completely lost."

Moro quickly reminded him.

As the two spoke, they had already begun to act.

Moro formed hand seals and then pushed towards the Tian Mo Tomb. Infinite demonic energy condensed from the Tian Mo Tomb, transforming into the grand formation Guo Feng had experienced before.

That formation was the Great Heavenly Demon Nihility Grand Formation, a grand formation formed from Great Heaven Demon Qi, countless demons, and endless heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

It could grind even the cosmic void into nihility.

It was a grand formation that was both offensive and defensive, preventing any enemy from approaching and annihilating all gods and Buddhas.

When cultivated to its extreme strength, even a Great Chiliocosm could be ground to dust.

However, at this moment, the Great Heavenly Demon Nihility Grand Formation began to rotate, absorbing all the surrounding heaven and earth power and the power of the thunderclouds into the formation, grinding them into endless energy.

Then, merging with the Tian Mo Tomb, with a rumbling sound, streaks of purplish-black demonic light, several kilometers thick, erupted and slammed into the Devil Wormhole again and again.

Immediately, deafening explosions rang out.

"Tian Mo Tomb, you dare to betray me! Kill! The Great Devil Dragon roars, kill!"

Almost instantly, an enraged roar came from inside the Devil Wormhole, seemingly from another powerful Fifth Grade Demon King, comparable to a Grand Immortal.

As the Fifth Grade Demon King's voice fell, earth-shattering roars of evil dragons emanated from the Devil Wormhole, transforming into powerful demonic energy that clashed with the demonic light from the Tian Mo Tomb.

The violent tremors sounded as if they would shatter the heavens and earth.

The Devil Wormhole itself was shaking madly.

Guo Feng could even see huge, crystal-like cracks appearing within the Devil Wormhole's interior.

Those were spatial cracks.

Once someone approached, they would instantly be annihilated by those spatial cracks, dying beyond death.

"Great Five Elements Power, Great Sumeru Dao, Great Heaven Demon Qi, kill, kill, kill!"

Guo Feng, at this moment, also showed no hesitation, instantly unleashing massive fists.

These fists contained various divine ability formations, a fusion of the Great Five Elements Way, the Great Sumeru Dao, and the Grand Devil Dao.

They transformed into supreme divine ability fusions, containing immense destructive power. Fist after fist, seemingly without restraint, continuously erupted and cooperated with the Tian Mo Tomb, bombarding the Devil Wormhole wildly.

His power was also not weak, causing the cracks in the Devil Wormhole to continuously expand and shake violently.

At this moment, his strength was far beyond what it had been when he was in Sumi Sect.

At that time, he could only assist the Qianlong Immortal Sword, adding icing to the cake.

Now, he was also a main force.

He caused the Fifth Grade Demon King inside the Devil Wormhole to roar and shout, manipulating countless demons to rush over and use their lives to resist Guo Feng and the Tian Mo Tomb's bombardment.

However, those demons were only of mortal rank. As soon as they encountered Guo Feng's attacks, they immediately exploded, turning into demonic energy, which was then ignited by the Great Heaven Demon Qi, causing another explosion.

This was the advantage of the Grand Devil Dao when dealing with demons.

Once one's strength surpassed the opponent's, one could control their life and death.

"Why is this happening? Tian Mo Tomb, you have broken your promise! I curse you with inner demons, I curse you with heavenly calamities, may you forever sink into a sea of suffering, entangled in grievances!"

From within, the Fifth Grade Demon King's extremely venomous curse echoed.

"Oh, my apologies, I am merely an artifact spirit. You cannot curse me. At most, you can curse my Master."

Moro continued to control the Tian Mo Tomb to bombard the Devil Wormhole while speaking with a smile, then looked at Guo Feng, "Master, be careful. This is the demon race's curse divine art. Even if this fellow hasn't mastered it too well, you'll still need to put in some effort to resist it."

"What?! Holy crap!"

Guo Feng was in the midst of punching the Devil Wormhole when, at the same time he heard Moro's teasing voice, a sudden, extremely uncomfortable sensation came from his heart.

It felt as if the sky was about to collapse.

A feeling of impending doom.

Furthermore, deep within his heart, a kind of karmic fire seemed to ignite, threatening to completely burn him.

Inner demons also stirred, and countless illusions arose in his sea of consciousness, causing him immense pain.

"Is this the curse art of the demon race?"

Guo Feng's heart trembled. He quickly circulated his magic power to suppress the karmic fire in his heart and silently recited a heart sutra to resist the feeling of doom, that 'the sky is falling, everything is over'.

At the same time, he had to transform his spirit into a sword of wisdom to cut down the various illusions in his sea of consciousness one by one.

In an instant, his magic power surged wildly, and his entire body began to swell several times, as if it were about to explode.

Only at this moment did he realize how terrifying the demon race truly was, full of schemes, and their divine abilities were also incredibly mysterious.

However, it was at this very moment that the haotian imprint on his forehead suddenly flashed with light.

A divine power, from head to toe, instantly circulated through him again.

This power seemed to be the nemesis of curse power; upon contact, the curse power immediately vanished into thin air.

The karmic fire in his heart dissipated, the illusions vanished, and even his mood greatly improved. He felt that 'this world is beautiful, and everything will get better and better'.

"What's going on? My curse art was actually broken by a mere True Immortal? Does this mortal realm still have a master protecting it?!"

"Again, kid! I curse you to sink into a sea of suffering, to drown in human desires, to have endless karmic fire burn your heart! I curse you to never advance your cultivation for all eternity..."

The Fifth Grade Demon King seemed extremely shocked. After a series of angry roars, he once again, from who knows how many thousands of miles away, launched a curse art at Guo Feng.

The curse power from the ethereal instantly descended upon Guo Feng.

"The first time I fell for your trick, do you think I'll repeat the same mistake a second time? How could that be? haotian imprint, suppress!"

Guo Feng merely smiled. He already knew that the haotian imprint was the nemesis of curse power, so how could he allow himself to be cursed again?

The feeling of being cursed was not pleasant, was it?

With a thought, the haotian imprint erupted with divine power, enveloping his body.

The curse power vanished into thin air upon contact.

At this moment, Guo Feng seemed to be immune to all poisons.

He then laughed, "Demon, die! Kill!"

After he finished speaking, he once again unleashed fists formed by the divine ability grand formation. At the same time, the Heaven Severing Sword Formation Diagram was cast once more.

Countless sword dragons swept forth!