Chapter 1281: Nine Nether Resonance, Breakthrough
"Not only does the Curse Master cultivate the power of curses, but he is also a powerful demon cultivator!" These Venerable Ones' minds trembled. A person at the Eighth Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm was originally nothing more than an ant to them. However, the Heavenly Martial cultivator before them made them feel a trace of oppressive force. If this person were to grow strong, he would possess terrifying destructive power.
Just then, Lin Feng raised his head and glanced at the stone wall of the Demon Hall. Instantly, the terrifying demonic intent from the demonic diagram his eyes landed on surged directly into his gaze, as if trying to pierce through his eyes.
At almost the same time, Lin Feng's demonic pupils released a dazzling dark light, contending against the incoming demonic will. He had already felt the power of this trace of demonic intent through the Eye of the Dead, and had even begun to comprehend it. Now, seeing it with his own eyes, the impact was stronger, but it could no longer harm him. Yet Lin Feng could still feel the boundless demonic intent of the Demon Emperor—it was too powerful.
His demonic eyes flickered. Lin Feng swept his gaze across the stone wall, then looked slightly ahead at the phantom of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor.
Lifting his foot, Lin Feng walked to the opposite side of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor. Then, he sat down cross-legged, just like the Nine Nether Demon Emperor, directly facing him. His pupils were dark, and demonic qi surged from his body like a tidal wave, staring at that black-robed demonic shadow, comprehending the Demon Emperor's will.
"What an arrogant fellow. He actually wants to use the will projection of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor to comprehend the demonic way." The crowd's hearts trembled as they watched Lin Feng's actions. The will projections of such supreme experts, if one could truly comprehend their willpower, would indeed be of great use for cultivation—especially for fellow demon cultivators. By comprehending the power of a predecessor's demonic will, one could impact one's own demonic path.
However, the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's will was too powerful, and the demonic power too overbearing. None of them were demon cultivators. If they tried to observe and comprehend it, they felt as if they would fall into the demonic path, unable to withstand that domineering and boundless demonic intent.
His long robe billowed, and his black hair flew wildly. The demonic intent in Lin Feng's pupils grew stronger and stronger, while the surging demonic qi on his body seemed to transform into a demonic vortex. At a glance, it made people feel as if Lin Feng had become a demon god at that moment.
"In the future, he will be another Demon King!" The crowd stared at Lin Feng. The surging demonic qi vortex merged into his body, making him seem like a demon god. They seemed to see Lin Feng's future—he would surely become a terrifying demon lord. This also made everyone speculate about Lin Feng's identity. Could he be a high disciple of the Demon Heaven Hall?
The Demon Heaven Hall had always been mysterious, a force under the Blood Desolate Martial Emperor. Yet, in the same Blood Desolate region, the Execution Ground, known for its slaughter, had never taken advantage of the Demon Heaven Hall, showing how powerful the latter was. But few disciples of the Demon Heaven Hall were seen walking about. In fact, many people didn't even know the strength of the younger generation of the strongest demon sect in the Eight Wastelands Realm, the Demon Heaven Hall.
Could this person be from the Demon Heaven Hall? But he was also proficient in terrifying curse power. If he was truly trained by the Demon Heaven Hall, that would be somewhat frightening.
"Hmm?" At that moment, the crowd was startled, feeling the Demon Hall tremble slightly.
"The Demon Hall!" Everyone's expressions stiffened. A rumbling sound rolled out. The Demon Hall was indeed shaking, and the amplitude of the tremors grew stronger and stronger.
"Buzz!" At this moment, all the countless Demon Emperor patterns on the stone wall of the Demon Hall lit up, extremely bright. Boundless and terrifying demonic intent was released wildly. The crowd didn't look directly at it, but they could still feel the madness and terror of that demonic intent.
The entire Demon Hall lit up, demonic light about to flood the whole hall.
"Boom!" The terrifying Demon Emperor's will transformed into a Demon Emperor statue, directly imprinting itself onto the Demon Emperor's phantom, making it somewhat more solid.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The Demon Hall trembled incessantly. On the stone wall, endless demonic will statues turned into boundless demonic light, continuously pouring into the Demon Emperor's phantom. The Demon Emperor's phantom gathered countless demonic wills into one, manifesting a true Demon Emperor body, pitch black, with black hair sweeping through this space.
"Fusion!" The crowd's hearts trembled. In the past, when the Demon Emperor cultivated, he had manifested countless demonic wills. Now, those wills were fusing, transforming into the Demon Emperor's will projection, as if the Demon Emperor had descended upon this world again. This was a terrifying demonic body, like the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's millennium-old undying will—a demon!
"Seize it!" A brilliant and mad light appeared in the crowd's eyes. This was a true demonic physical body, likely part of the Demon Emperor's corpse, and it carried the Demon Emperor's terrifying will.
A powerful figure at the Venerable Lord level stepped forward, manifesting a pair of sky-covering giant hands, directly reaching for that demonic body.
"Seize it!" One after another, people reached out for the Demon Emperor's body. But at that moment, the countless giant handprints that had manifested froze in the void. Then, those handprints turned pitch black, eroded by demonic power.
"Ah..." A scream rang out. One person had gotten close to the Demon Emperor's true body. His body was overtaken by darkness, and an incredibly terrifying demonic aura emanated from his entire being. He was eroded by demonic power, degenerating into a human demon.
"Nine Nether Demon Melody!" The crowd's hearts trembled violently. A faint demonic prelude slowly began to play. This demonic prelude was like a demonic shadow, continuously rushing toward the crowd, eroding their will, causing them to fall into the demonic path and become human demons.
"Even dead, he can still play a melody?" The crowd's minds quaked, as if they were about to go mad. Many frantically retreated, blocking their ears. But the Nine Nether Demon Melody was unstoppable, directly imprinting itself into their minds. It was overbearing and boundless—one of the supreme nine melodies of heaven and earth, with demonic power surging, unstoppable, capable of eroding gods and demons.
"The Nine Nether Demon Melody is the controlling melody among the supreme nine melodies. Could it be that even after the Demon Emperor's death, this will-formed body still wants to control cultivators?" The crowd's hearts churned violently. In the past, the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's millennium-undying will had used the demonic melody to pierce through the Roc Emperor's body, causing the Roc Emperor to fall into demonhood. This showed how terrifying it was. Now, this demonic venerable body formed from will was still so domineering—a dead man trying to control the living.
"No, this trace of will should be the will-formed body left behind when the Demon Emperor cultivated the Nine Nether Demon Melody." Someone realized this, their heart trembling. That's right. This must be the powerful will left by the Demon Emperor when he cultivated the Nine Nether Demon Melody. It could be considered a physical body, or it could be said to be nothing more than the will of a single Nine Nether Demon Melody.
"No..." Another person was eroded by the demonic melody, turning into a demon, his body fixed in place, motionless, becoming a demon puppet.
"This demonic melody is too powerful!" The crowd's minds trembled. They saw a terrifying figure at the Venerable Lord level gradually turning pitch black, demonic intent rolling on his body, as if he was about to be eroded by demonic power.
"We have to give up!" That Venerable Lord-level figure's eyes showed a look of unwillingness. His body trembled slightly, and he stepped out of the Demon Hall. If he stayed any longer, he feared he would end up like many others, eroded by the demonic melody and turned into a demon puppet.
As this Venerable Lord left, he didn't forget to cast a glance at Lin Feng. He saw Lin Feng still sitting cross-legged, his hair flying wildly, demonic qi surging. He didn't know if Lin Feng had also become a demon puppet.
What he didn't know was that the Nine Nether Demon Melody he heard was not played solely by the Demon Emperor's will, but was a mixed melody!
At this moment, Lin Feng, sitting cross-legged opposite the Nine Nether Demon Emperor, had pitch-black pupils in which the Nine Nether Heavenly Water seemed to appear, pouring down from the sky. The Nine Nether Demon Melody played in the void, harmonizing with the Demon Emperor's Nine Nether demonic will—a resonance of melodies, causing heaven and earth to tremble together.
One trace of demonic will, one true body, playing the same melody together.
Lin Feng had not originally been able to play the Nine Nether Demon Melody. He had only recently received the inheritance of the demonic melody and hadn't truly cultivated it. How could he so quickly master one of the supreme nine melodies of heaven and earth? However, his body contained the will left by the Demon Emperor, and combined with the demonic melody will opposite him, it directly drew out the demonic melody within him. This resonance seemed to be teaching him how to play the Nine Nether Demon Melody.
Nine Nether resonance, heaven and earth playing together. In the Demon Hall, only the Nine Nether demonic sound lingered. All those who had not left were completely eroded by the demonic melody, turning into demon puppets, their bodies pitch black, as if all their power was transforming into demonic intent. As for Lin Feng, the demonic qi on his body rolled and roared. A demonic venerable phantom appeared behind him, like a demon god statue, extremely terrifying. The surging demonic light shot straight into the sky. His aura was frantically rising, as if it too was merging into the playing demonic melody.
"Demonic Venerable Body!" Lin Feng's eyes suddenly snapped open, shooting out terrifying demonic light. At almost the same time, the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's will-formed body opened its eyes together with his. In both of their pupils, the Nine Nether Spring appeared simultaneously. At the same time, the rolling demonic qi on Lin Feng's body stepped into another level—Heavenly Martial Realm, Ninth Layer!
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