Chapter 604: Chapter 481: Flooding the Dragon King’s Temple

Qin Ming’s figure blurred for a moment and then disappeared within the hall.

Everyone watched this scene, pinning all their hopes on him.

If even True Monarch Wangyue falls, then next to die would be these Low-Tier Cultivators.

"True Monarch Wangyue, I’ve heard your cultivation is extraordinary, even Wui the Old Demon of Longevity Temple fell at your hand. Let me see if the rumors are true!"

After Demon Monarch Qishang spoke, his bulging muscles twitched, unleashing destructive power as he clenched his fist and launched a punch at Qin Ming.

Boom!

The punch’s shadow in mid-air transformed into a phantom over ten feet in size, crashing down like a small mountain towards Qin Ming.

The Body Refining Cultivators of the demonic path are most formidable in their physical bodies, comparable to Tier Four Spiritual Treasures.

Therefore, when fighting with others, they often rely on their Physical Divine Techniques to overpower.

The crowd watched as the terrifying punch shadow charged forward, their faces turning pale.

"Demon Monarch Qishang, don’t be arrogant!"

"Southern Wilderness is not a place for you to run wild!"

Only to see Qin Ming wave his large hand, and a small azure-green cauldron spun in midair, instantly expanding to tens of feet in size to protect him.

Bong!

Demon Monarch Qishang’s furious punch, struck the Spirit King Cauldron, creating a sound like a giant bell being struck. The shockwaves resembling mountain collapse and tsunami rolled over the sea, spreading in all directions.

Master Tianji’s eyes showed amazement, hardly believing Qin Ming could withstand Demon Monarch Qishang’s full-force punch with Early-stage Nascent Soul cultivation.

"Interesting, you can actually withstand my Demon Technique."

The next moment, Demon Monarch Qishang’s demonic qi surged, sweeping Qin Ming into the sky full of black mist.

Under the covering black mist of demonic qi, those outside couldn’t see what was happening inside.

Only hearing the black mist roll with intense fight sounds inside, the power as grand as the apocalypse, everywhere showing the terror of the Nascent Soul Cultivators fighting.

Within the black mist.

Qin Ming smiled at his Demon Infant, "Seems like the acting was overdone, that’s enough."

"Since you’re here, make it a bit more real. A Nascent Soul Demon Monarch from Ghostly Palace is watching us from the side." Demon Monarch Qishang smiled at Qin Ming.

"Celestial Hatred Demon Monarch is not easily deceived; he’s ruthless enough to kill his own people. Being dispatched here by him, I have to show some marks when going back, or he’ll be suspicious."

On Wangyue Lake, black clouds rolled, erupting with sounds of combat as if destroying the sky and earth.

"True Monarch Wangyue! I must say your Divine Techniques are impressive. This time, let’s call it a draw."

"But next time, it won’t be so lucky!"

The black cloud of demonic qi exploded, and within it, two figures flew back simultaneously.

Demon Monarch Qishang’s domineering Demon Body also displayed slight injuries, indicating he hadn’t gained any advantage from True Monarch Wangyue.

True Monarch Wangyue also appeared to be quite injured, the two exchanged glances, acting convincingly.

"True Monarch Wangyue truly lives up to his name!"

"Fellow Daoist Ghost Nether, we retreat!!"

The Nascent Soul Demon Monarch from Ghostly Demon Sect was also full of bewilderment, never expecting this Early-stage Nascent Soul human to fight Demon Monarch Qishang from Blood Realm to a standstill.

If he hadn’t seen it himself, he’d never believe it.

"Ah??"

"Fellow Daoist Qishang, but... if we leave like this, we’ll face the Alliance Leader’s wrath."

But just as he finished speaking.

Qin Ming and Demon Monarch Qishang’s expressions changed simultaneously.

For both sensed a powerful Demon Cultivator, comparable to Late-stage Nascent Soul Divine Thought, quickly approaching Wangyue Lake.

Whoosh!

Space rippled violently, a dazzling rainbow arrived in an instant from afar, its authoritarian Spiritual Pressure causing the present Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators to become extremely grave.

Before the person arrived, the voice spoke:

"Fellow Daoist Qin, take a rest, allow me to experience Demon Monarch Qishang’s Body Refining Divine Technique and see if it’s as formidable as rumored."

As the Escape Light faded, a towering burly man appeared, even burlier than Demon Monarch Qishang.

It was Demon Saint Gushan of the Mountain Giant Ape Race!

Qin Ming’s expression twitched as he saw him appear.

He never expected this Great God to personally come over?

Feeling things were getting dangerous internally.

Originally, he just wanted to stage a show for the demonic side, but hadn’t expected Demon Saint Gushan to personally come for support.

He thought someone like him should be overseeing the Demon Race in person.

If they really fought with ’Demon Monarch Qishang’, would it not be like flooding Dragon King’s Temple?

Ghostly Palace’s Ghost Nether Demon Monarch was also startled by Demon Saint Gushan suddenly appearing.

Suddenly understanding why Demon Monarch Qishang wanted to retreat, it turned out Tier Four Mid-Stage Demon Saint was here to support.

Demon Saint Gushan looked at the two Nascent Soul Demon Monarchs, radiating battle intent, with eyes full of killing intent!

Qin Ming hesitated and transmitted his voice, "Fellow Daoist Gushan, that Demon Monarch Qishang has fought with me once already. His strength is truly formidable. Don’t chase a desperate enemy!"

"Oh? That makes me even more eager to experience his divine techniques."

"I, too, have cultivated the physical divine techniques of the Demon Race. I am quite curious to see whether the Demon Race’s body refining divine techniques are superior, or if my body surpasses them?" Demon Saint Gushan replied with blazing battle intent in his eyes.

Qin Ming: "..."

Roar!

In the next moment.

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Demon Saint Gushan revealed his true form, transforming into a Mountain Giant Ape over three hundred zhang, standing tall and mighty.

In an instant, overwhelming demon evil qi descended upon this world, stirring the winds and clouds like a demon god.

The white fur of the Mountain Giant Ape was covered with a layer of True Qi Blood Spirit, evidently having just begun cultivating the "Celestial Demon Refining Form Strategy," though not to the level of Qin Ming.

Demon Saint Gushan’s eyes widened in anger, he struck his chest with both arms, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and launched an attack at the distant Demon Monarch Qishang, spanning several thousand zhang.

The Nascent Soul Demon Monarch from the Ghostly Palace let out a peculiar scream, daring not to withstand the blow and hurriedly fled for his life.

He could clearly feel the power of that punch was something he, as an early-stage Nascent Soul demonic cultivator, could not withstand.

However, in the next moment.

As the Ghost Nether Demon Monarch fled, he glanced towards Demon Monarch Qishang.

Only to see Demon Monarch Qishang maintaining a calm expression, not retreating despite facing such a terrifying demon saint, but instead, his gaze was icy as he formed a strange hand seal.

In an instant, dense and eerie black demon patterns rushed over Demon Monarch Qishang’s body, enveloping him entirely.

Boom!

Demon Monarch Qishang’s demonic qi surged violently, instantly transforming into an Eight-Armed Wrathful Vajra Demon Form, with a towering black demon body over three hundred zhang high, with each of his eight arms forming different hand seals.

His aura was on par with the opposing Mountain Giant Ape, like a heaven-defying demon god descending.

"Primordial True Demon Body!!"

"I didn’t expect Demon Monarch Qishang to have cultivated even this supreme demon body..."

The Ghost Nether Demon Monarch cried out in shock, instantly recognizing this demon form.

Qin Ming also had no choice but to fight in earnest, seeing Demon Saint Gushan already take action.

His Demon Infant Body Refining had reached the level of Physical Saint, with the "Celestial Demon Refining Form Strategy" and "Primordial Evil Seed Demon Scripture" fused together.

The demon patterns on the Eight-Armed Vajra Demon Form flashed brilliantly, with a black demon wheel appearing behind, as ’Demon Monarch Qishang’ clenched his eight fists and launched an attack at the Mountain Giant Ape.

Crash!

As the two clashed, heaven and earth changed color, with black thunder flashing in the air, the dazzling arcs tearing the sky apart!

Exaggerated shockwaves instantly pulverized the demonic cultivators above Moon Island into dust.

Even the ten zhang void anomaly and the thousand zhang demon ship were shattered, becoming countless debris falling from the sky.

Both stood like primordial giant beasts, exchanging fists and kicks in close combat, where they passed, nothing grew, and nearby cultivators caught in the blast couldn’t even scream before being obliterated.

Half a stick of incense later, after a fierce melee, the two separated again.

Demon Saint Gushan’s mountain-like body was covered with terrifyingly hideous wounds, with demon blood continuously flowing out.

He looked at the demon body of the opposing Demon Monarch Qishang, surprised inside. As a member of the Mountain Giant Ape Race, he had few equals in physical cultivation.

Yet now, facing Demon Monarch Qishang, they fought to a standstill, and he even suffered slightly.

The defense of the Primordial True Demon Body seemed even greater than his.

Qin Ming’s Demon Infant also traded equally, suffering some injuries, which conveniently saved him from pretending to be hurt when returning.

"Demon Saint Gushan, the mountains and rivers are bound to meet again. I’ll come and settle things next time!"

Being at an advantage, he landed a punch to send back Demon Saint Gushan and immediately fled from Wangyue Lake with the Ghost Nether Demon Monarch.

Demon Saint Gushan watched ’Demon Monarch Qishang’ leave, choosing not to pursue further, realizing it wouldn’t be possible to kill him.

He retracted his innate divine techniques, changing back into a tower-like man landing on Moon Island.

Qin Ming saw this and couldn’t help but let out a long sigh of relief, grateful that the guy didn’t stubbornly pursue further.

He quickly went forward, taking out a Tier Four Sweet Rain Pill and handing it to him, asking with concern, "Fellow Daoist Gushan, are you alright?"

Demon Saint Gushan took the spirit pill without hesitation, having come specifically to aid Moon Island...

"I didn’t expect Demon Monarch Qishang to have mastered the Demon Race’s supreme cultivation technique—the Primordial True Demon Body, so difficult to deal with. If his cultivation advances further, it will be even harder to handle..."

After taking the pill, Demon Saint Gushan’s face looked somewhat better, and his wounds visibly began to heal.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, able to fight this person to a draw, your divine techniques must be quite extraordinary."

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming showed a peculiar expression and could only smile bitterly, "Fellow Daoist Gushan overpraises me. I merely relied on the advantage of spiritual treasures, otherwise, I truly wouldn’t be a match for this demon..."

He had already advised Demon Saint Gushan not to engage, but this person wouldn’t listen... insisting on challenging him...

Wouldn’t it have been fine to let Demon Monarch Qishang leave?

However, through this contest, Qin Ming truly felt the strength of Demon Saint Gushan.

Of course, it was likely the opponent still had some hidden bloodline power left unused, hard to say.

At the same time, Qin Ming gained a clear understanding of the strength of his Demon Infant Body Refining.