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Chapter 146 Test
The moment Fuxi stepped onto Tianming Peak, he felt an extremely pure and vast demonic energy continuously flowing into his body.
Although the mere spiritual energy of heaven and earth is of little use to cultivators of Fuxi's level, for demonic cultivators below the Golden Immortal realm, Tianming Peak is definitely a coveted sacred place for cultivation.
Three enormous divine thoughts simultaneously emerged from the depths of Tianming Peak, accompanied by wind and lightning. Qixu frowned, and his own divine thoughts split off, intercepting one of the three divine thoughts halfway through its path.
Fuxi glanced at Qixu beside him, then his divine sense flew out and transformed into countless hazy six desires demonic lights, blocking the two divine senses that were heading straight for him.
Desire explodes, lightning extinguishes it, and countless colorful lights flicker and fade within the demonic light of the six desires. The desires of all beings transform into tides that are neither born nor die, constantly rotating and grinding.
Faced with the overwhelming power of desire, the two divine thoughts that attacked Fuxi were powerless to break the deadlock and could only dissipate in the explosions of fireworks.
Qixu smiled at Fuxi and said, "This is the rule of our Seven Heavens Demon Palace for welcoming newcomers. Our demonic path emphasizes the survival of the fittest. Without demonstrating one's strength, one cannot gain the recognition of one's colleagues."
Fuxi nodded knowingly, said nothing, and followed Qixu into the magnificent and solemn Nine Netherworld Demon Palace atop Tianming Peak.
In the pitch-black demon palace, the giant tallow candles on both sides were lit one after another after Fuxi and Qixu entered. In the deep and long corridor, an invisible pressure swept over, as if a mountain was pressing down on Fuxi's soul.
Fuxi glanced at the silent Qixu in front of him, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips. Such childish psychological tactics would have no effect on Fuxi.
After spending a considerable amount of time traversing the dark corridor, suddenly, a massive palace with interwoven purple and black patterns, resembling countless climbing vines, appeared before Fuxi's eyes.
Magnificent and solemn, profound and vast, the dome, which is 999 feet high, is inlaid with countless stars decorated with gemstones, and the beaded curtains, draperies, lamps and screens on both sides are all shimmering with brilliant light.
The hall before Fuxi did not resemble a demon palace at all, but rather a divine golden palace, radiating light everywhere, magnificent and sacred.
In this dazzling light, three majestic and serene black figures stood amidst the endless radiance, like three demon gods silently watching Qixu and Fuxi enter the hall.
With lust gleaming in his eyes, Fuxi ignored the oppressive atmosphere in the hall and the light of the sun, moon, and stars, and looked at the three demonic figures in the deepest part of the hall.
The young man in the center had a pale face and long, white hair that hung down his back. His purplish-black body armor looked exquisite and gorgeous. His clear black and white eyes did not have the ferocity that demons should have, but only a gentle and peaceful one.
Fuxi had investigated in the Great Corridor of the Epochs and found that this person was Keqi, the original leader of the Nine Nether Demon Palace. The purple-black armor he wore was the Nine Nether Demon Palace's most treasured artifact, the Nine Nether Sacred Armor.
Logically speaking, since Keqi is seriously injured at this time, the important affairs of the sect have been temporarily handed over to Qixu, who is also the sect leader of the Nine Nether Demon Palace. Therefore, the Nine Nether Sacred Armor, as the sect's most precious treasure, should also be handed over to Qixu.
However, Keqi did not hand over the Nine Netherworld Sacred Armor to Qixu, the meaning of which is self-evident: the relationship between the old and new leaders of the Nine Netherworld Demon Palace is probably not very harmonious.
To the left of Keqi, a tall, thin middle-aged man with long black hair cascading over his shoulders and surrounded by the deathly aura of the Yellow Springs like dark clouds, was Di Jue, the Lord of the Yellow Springs Demon and an elder of the Nine Netherworld Demon Palace, whom Fuxi had previously encountered in the Sea of Desires.
To the right of Keqi was an old man with white hair and a face full of wrinkles, who looked like his fourth uncle could be anywhere at any moment. This man was also an elder of the Nine Nether Demon Palace, and his name was Kebu.
Although he looked incredibly old, Fuxi could sense the immense vitality and life force within Ke Bu's body. In terms of the strength of his physical life force, even Ke Qi could not compare to Ke Bu.
Looking at the three, Fuxi let out a soft laugh. The demonic energy of the six desires around him transformed into countless rays of demonic light, radiating outwards and shattering all the demonic power that was pressing down on the three of them.
Amidst Qixue's surprised and delighted expression, Fuxi walked straight forward without flinching.
A surge of terrifying demonic energy erupted from Fuxi's body, and the Six Desires Demon King, with two faces, six arms, and riding on dragons and tigers, appeared behind Fuxi.
A clear bell rang out, and Keqi, Dijue, and Kebu looked dazed. The surrounding Hall of Light seemed to be inexplicably distorted.
Time and space were stretched infinitely, and the three people's perception was delayed almost infinitely. By the time the three of them came to their senses, Fuxi had already appeared in front of them, with a peaceful but proud smile on his face.
"If it's just to welcome me, there's no need for such a grand display."
Six-colored demonic light flickered in Fuxi's eyes, and the Six Desires Demon King behind him spread his six arms, with six demonic treasures formed from the energy of desire appearing on the six arms of the Six Desires Demon King.
The bright red demonic light spread like threads throughout the hall. Keqi, Dijue, and Kebu were also surrounded by demonic energy, trying to intercept the bright light emanating from Fuxi.
Wisps of black light and red light collided and exploded continuously. Fuxi's smile remained unchanged, while Keqi, Dijue, and Kebu looked serious. The four of them had their divine thoughts constantly intertwined and collided.
Amidst the explosions of countless demonic lights, Fuxi's divine sense dissipated, and the expressions of the three from Keqi changed as their own desires began to spiral out of control.
The world before my eyes was distorted, the sounds around me became blurry and eerie, the stench of decaying corpses filled my nostrils, and an extreme bitterness filled my mouth.
It felt as if my skin and palms were touching something cold and massive, making my heart pound. My mind was in chaos, filled with all sorts of wild thoughts, and I could hardly control my own energy.
Fuxi used his own demonic light of six desires to erode the souls of the three from Keqi, while the three from Keqi also used their own demonic powers to invade Fuxi's heart in return.
Di Jue's deathly aura from the Yellow Springs transformed into streaks of dark yellow demonic light, eroding Fuxi's divine consciousness.
With a thought, Ke Bu unleashed an extremely powerful and terrifying demonic aura that relentlessly attacked Fuxi's soul.
The divine thought of Keqi transformed into drops of pitch-black water, piercing through Fuxi's soul in an instant.
"He does possess some supernatural abilities; he's not too bad."
Fuxi felt the intense pain emanating from his soul, a fierce killing intent flashing in his eyes. He clenched his right hand, and the desire for seeing among the six desires of all spirits transformed into a microscopic mirror.
The clear mirror light reflected all the divine power offered by the three members of Keqi back to them. A loud boom echoed in the hall as the three members of Keqi intercepted the divine power aimed at them. Their expressions as they looked at Fuxi had become solemn.
At this moment, Fuxi frowned slightly, and a wisp of bright red light in his eyes suppressed the scarlet killing intent. This killing intent arose inexplicably, and Fuxi almost really went all out.
(End of this chapter)