Chapter 1529: Succumbing to the Devil

Chapter 1529: Chapter 1529: Succumbing to the Devil

"Six Paths Judgment, sentence you to the punishment of fiery burning."

As soon as the words fell, the Bloodthirsty Mad Saber slashed out a blade light.

Whoosh!

Just as the blade light was about to strike Hai Yue, it suddenly transformed into a mass of azure flame, enveloping Hai Yue completely.

In that instant, Hai Yue’s screams echoed across the sea domain.

Besides Hai Yue himself, no one knew that kind of pain.

It was a pain directly imprinted on the soul, directly interrogating the soul.

"Ahhh... Bastard! Ah..."

Hai Yue managed to squeeze out a few words, only to be interrupted again by painful howls.

The agony on his face grew deeper, and finally his entire face twisted.

"You wait for me, just wait."

In the midst of painful roars, Hai Yue’s whole body began to emit a bright light.

But his body started convulsing, and the light eventually devoured the flame, dispersing the smoke and dust, revealing Hai Yue in his soul form.

At this moment, he was nearly void-like, akin to a candle in the wind, ready to extinguish at any time.

Just a moment ago, he completely abandoned his body to gain a sliver of hope, but since the Six Paths Fire acts directly on the soul, Hai Yue was now critically endangered.

Seeing this, Yang Yan showed no hesitation and immediately attacked toward Hai Yue’s direction.

He intended to give no chance to this earth-threatening, ambition-filled demon.

Seeing Yang Yan’s relentless advance, Hai Yue exclaimed in fright, "Yang Yan, you don’t intend to spare my Mo Lin clan."

Upon receiving a cold snort from Yang Yan, madness dawned on Hai Yue’s face.

"Since that’s the case, might as well perish together!"

Hai Yue divided his soul into two within his soul state.

"With my Soul Spirit, reside in this array, borrow my power, annihilate the insignificant."

With a chant, half of Hai Yue’s soul immediately fused into the array, rapidly burning out.

Buzz––

With a fierce tremor, numerous runes appeared on the array sword, emitting an eerie glow.

In an instant, yellow sand rose and danced wildly, appearing suddenly beside Yang Yan.

Yang Yan’s heart tightened, cautiously observing everything around him.

Suddenly, the wind shifted dramatically, with a few grains of sand drifting past him.

At the moment they drew near, the once harmless grains suddenly became incredibly sharp.

Just upon contact, a massive wound was instantly drawn across Yang Yan’s body.

These grains of sand were infused with the Power of Space, each resembling a Space Blade, exceedingly sharp.

Once realizing this, Yang Yan’s pupils involuntarily constricted.

He’d just discovered that these grains were actually fragments of a shattered sword, tainted with Space Law, each particle capable of harming.

He swung a fierce slash, hitting the sand wall.

Booming thunder echoed, but to no avail, as endless yellow sand kept surging, enveloping everything toward him.

Yang Yan’s visage darkened with realization; once struck, the result would be fatal or gravely injurious.

The power within Yang Yan surged madly, quickly raising an invisible barrier that enveloped him tightly.

Crackling––

The encroaching sandstorm collided with the protective barrier, eventually dissipating just as the barrier vanished.

The array adapts to its participants, pondered an exhausted Yang Yan.

In other words, Yang Yan was trapped in a place filled entirely with swords.

Every step risked injury from swords, each stride fraught with peril.

It was then that the voice of the Void-Devouring Tiger echoed dramatically.

The voice carried urgency and concern.

"Master, we’re here to help you."

Following the voice, Yang Yan could see countless Earth cultivators racing toward him with Fengchen.

"No, don’t come over."

Yang Yan immediately stopped the Void-Devouring Tiger and the others.

The array was exceedingly perilous, each step filled with lethal threats.

Inviting them in was essentially walking into death.

However, despite his warning, it was ultimately too late.

The Void-Devouring Tiger led the Earth cultivators charging valiantly inside.

In an instant, the array exploded, yellow sand soared and swirled, the entire world swallowed in a storm of sand.

Each grain of sand transformed into a sharp sword, frantically slashing at the human cultivators within.

Faces turned pale as they unleashed all their Divine Techniques.

Light bloomed, mighty in momentum, yet under this terrifying onslaught, utterly ineffective.

The sandstorm was all-pervasive, destroying every living being in its path, shredding them to pieces.

"Ah!"

Screams echoed in succession, thousands perished in seconds.

Within the array, flesh flew, the stench of blood suffused, suffocating all.

This place was a purgatory on Earth, as Hai Yue howled like a mad demon outside.

"Stop, stop coming!" Yang Yan stared stunned at the blood-drenched Void-Devouring Tiger before him.

He never imagined things would turn out this way, even the Void-Devouring Tiger not spared.

Yang Yan’s heart bled, tipping him towards a rampage.

Void-Devouring Tiger spat blood, its bloody mouth opening slightly, attempting to speak.

However, before it could utter a word, its hand drooped lifelessly.

Yang Yan’s eyes turned crimson, killing intent thick as blood surged within him.

Gradually, even his body seemed to buckle under strain, violently convulsing.

His black hair fell down, obscuring his face, concealing his expression.

Suddenly, in a burst of True Qi, accompanied by a hellish roar, his hair whipped up high.

Tears mixed with fury in Yang Yan’s eyes, his bloodshot gaze impossibly enraged.

"Hai Yue! Today I’ll make you pay in blood."

The Bloodthirsty Mad Saber vibrated furiously, its resonance responding to Yang Yan’s cry.

The sand cut through Yang Yan entirely, now his face was bloodied, bleeding profusely.

Yet, Yang Yan seemed unfazed, continuing his assault toward Hai Yue.

The entire array, as if infuriated, transformed the blistering sandstorm into a colossal sand dragon, roaring as it surged toward Yang Yan.

Yang Yan was now blinded by rage, dark mist rising from him, Demon Patterns flaring, his hair surprisingly lengthening.

He was consumed by madness.

With the death of the Void-Devouring Tiger, Yang Yan was now utterly deranged.

Seething with a singular thought, an insatiable hunger for revenge for the Void-Devouring Tiger and fallen Earth cultivators.

The Bloodthirsty Mad Saber erupted with formidable force, a singular slash hitting the sand dragon head-on.

At that moment, Yang Yan’s hands swelled, prying open the sand dragon’s maw.

Veins bulged as he forcibly tore the dragon apart.

The sand dispersed, drifting away, disappearing entirely.

With the disappearance of the sand dragon, the Heaven-Locking Array began to collapse.