159: Chapter 159 Zhang Cheng's true form appears, and the immortals, demons, and humans confront each other.

Weng!

No light, no sound.

In Donghai County City, the millions of soldiers and civilians looking in horror at the celestial phenomenon felt as if time had frozen at this moment.

Then, starting from the center of the city, an invisible force of annihilation erupted and spread!

Whether it was people, houses, city walls, or the rushing estuary...

Everything, under this force, silently... turned into nothingness.

One breath.

Just one breath.

A majestic city with a population of a million, along with all its traces, was completely erased from this land!

Leaving behind only a mirror-smooth, bottomless giant sinkhole!

On the Demon-Slaying Platform, Huang Fugui was so scared by this scene that he immediately reverted to his original form, baring his teeth as he guarded Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's pupils suddenly constricted into the most dangerous needle-like points!

"You motherf—..."

However, before his words could escape.

"Roar!!!!"

A roar filled with endless fury and malice suddenly came from the other side of the Heavenly Gate crack!

"This damned ant! Reptile!!"

"Give me back my arm!!"

Boom!

A surge of monstrous Devilish Qi, even more violent than that of the White-robed Immortal and filled with the aura of chaos and destruction, descended with a crash!

A terrifying demon god, ten thousand zhang tall and covered in black demonic flames, squeezed through the crack and descended upon the sky!

He had only one arm!

At the stump of his other arm, eerie blood-colored flames were still burning!

It was precisely the Extraterrestrial Demon whose arm Lin Feng had severed with a single blade strike three months ago!

He had finally followed the coordinates and descended in his true body!

"Oh?"

The White-robed Immortal glanced at the ten-thousand-zhang demon god, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.

"So it's trash from the Blood Hell Demon Sect. Scram, this seat is on business."

"Immortal Realm scum! You dare meddle with this venerable one?!"

The demon clearly recognized the other's origin as well and roared, "This venerable one is here for revenge against the reptile who severed my arm! If you know what's good for you, get out of my way!"

"Reptile?"

The White-robed Immortal was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

His indifferent gaze finally, for the first time, fell upon the Demon-Slaying Platform below.

It fell upon Lin Feng, who was clad in a golden dragon robe and holding the Life-Slaying Blade, looking as small as a speck of dust yet still daring to stand.

"Interesting."

"So, the reptile you are looking for..."

"...is the Sword Demon remnant this seat is looking for?"

The Immortal's gaze and the demon's gaze locked onto Lin Feng simultaneously at this moment.

One was to clean house and erase the Sword Demon's aura.

The other was to avenge his severed arm and devour the world.

The sky was completely divided by two opposing yet equally terrifying wills, one white and one black.

And Lin Feng, along with this entire world, was the meat on their chopping block.

Doomsday had arrived.

...

The ruins of the capital, the Demon-Slaying Platform.

The atmosphere had become suppressed to the extreme.

The sky was half holy Immortal light and half monstrous demonic flames.

The White-robed Immortal and the One-Armed Heavenly Demon stood like two creator gods, occupying opposite ends of the firmament.

Confronting each other, while simultaneously directing their cold wills...

...locked onto the "ant" below.

Pressure!

A terrifying pressure that words could not describe!

It was no longer martial arts, but a crushing weight at the level of Law.

It was as if two genuine primordial divine mountains were pressing down on Lin Feng's Soul.

Crack... crack...

The golden dragon robe on Lin Feng's body, formed from the gathering of the national destiny's Dragon Qi, shattered inch by inch under this pressure!

The Demon-Slaying Platform beneath his feet, the hard platform he had personally forged with his martial will, also began to be covered in spiderweb-like cracks!

"Too weak."

The White-robed Immortal slowly shook his head, his voice devoid of any emotion.

"You can't even withstand my Immortal pressure. It seems you are not the Sword Demon's true body, but just a relatively strong... bug tainted by his aura."

His gaze turned completely indifferent.

"In that case, there isn't even any value in interrogation."

"Once I crush you to death and purify this filthy world, my mission will be complete."

He slowly raised the finger that had just erased a majestic city.

"Roar! Immortal Realm scum! This reptile's life belongs to this venerable one!"

The One-Armed Heavenly Demon was also enraged!

Having his arm severed by Lin Feng was a humiliation; he wanted to pull out Lin Feng's Soul with his own hands and burn it with demonic fire for billions of years!

"His Soul belongs to me, his flesh... belongs to you."

The demon let out a cruel sneer, and his sky-blotting demonic palm slowly rose, aiming at Lin Feng!

Two great powers from the Upper Realm were actually arguing over how to divide Lin Feng.

As for Lin Feng's opinion?

Does an ant need to have an opinion?

It's over.

It's completely over.

This was the only thought in the hearts of all the survivors below the Demon-Slaying Platform.

Their emperor, the invincible "Statue of the Wuan Emperor" in their hearts, was so vulnerable before the true "Heaven."

However, in this death trap where both Immortal and demon appeared together...

At the critical moment when the Immortal's jade finger was about to point down and the demonic palm was about to strike!

"Weng!!!!"

A sword hum!

A terrifying sword hum, sounding as if it came from the Nine Nether Hells or was struck down from the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm—filled with endless arrogance and resentment—suddenly exploded from the depths of the far northern ice fields without warning!

This Sword Intent was so sharp!

So domineering!

As soon as it appeared, it forcefully tore a gap through the middle of the White-robed Immortal's Immortal pressure and the One-Armed Heavenly Demon's demonic pressure!

"Hmm?!"

The White-robed Immortal and the One-Armed Heavenly Demon's expressions changed simultaneously as they jerked their heads to look toward the Far North!

"This aura..."

For the first time, a solemn expression appeared on the White-robed Immortal's face.

"It's him! It's that escaped Sword Demon! He really is hiding in this world!"

"What powerful Sword Intent! Jie jie jie... Immortal Realm scum, it looks like your mission today is going to fail!"

The demon laughed wildly with schadenfreude.

The next moment, a sword light that connected heaven and earth tore through space, ignoring distance!

It arrived in an instant from the Far North!

The sword light dissipated.

A figure quietly appeared above the Demon-Slaying Platform, forming a tripod of power with the Immortal and the Demon.

He wore a tattered black robe, his hair and beard were completely white, and his figure was gaunt.

But those eyes were deeper than the cracks in the sky, containing an endless sea of swords capable of slaying the sun, moon, and stars!

As soon as he appeared, the entire world seemed to become his scabbard.

And he was the sharpest sword within that scabbard!

"Sword Demon Zhang... Cheng?!"

Lin Feng's pupils constricted.

This black-robed old man was exactly the same as the Sword Demon Zhang Cheng he had seen bound by chains on the ninth floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower!

No!

He was not Sword Demon Zhang Cheng's Incarnation of Good Thoughts!

He was the true body!

He was the one who had escaped from the Upper Realm, the real... Sword Demon Zhang Cheng!