Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

The body of King Chakravartin can completely transform into the mountains and rivers of this area. In contrast, He Youzhou is only the size of an ordinary person.

His shadow covered He Youzhou, and if it was hit like this, a lake would be created.

"Well...it's indeed the real thing." He Youzhou felt a terrifying sense of oppression from the Wheel-Winning King.

For He Youzhou, the most terrifying thing when the Wheel-Winning King fell was not its size or its weight, but the heavenly malice represented by the Wheel-Winning King.

However, since He Youzhou took the initiative to pull the Wheel King down from the air, it meant that he had a solution.

He Youzhou suddenly raised the iron sword in his right hand, and a huge sword array formed on the ground.

Swords rose from the ground and pierced Chakravartin before he fell to the ground.

Whether it was the sun, moon, four continents, golden rivers, lush trees, or lush flowers and beautiful grass, they were all fragmented at this moment, and the original dazzling brilliance dimmed.

The wheel-turning king still had that serious expression on his face, and all his eyes were still focused on He Youzhou.

"So that's it, this is the Tianyan Sect." King Chakravartin said, "I have always wondered what is so special about the Tianyan Sect."

The giant sword thrust out of the ground shattered one of Chakravartin's eyes.

Then there was a second giant sword that penetrated the corner of the Wheel King's wheel.

However, the wheel soon started turning, smashing the giant swords into powder.

Countless spiritual energy escaped into the world and became ownerless.

"Now, I understand." King Chakravartin said calmly, "Everything you do is to deal with the evil intentions of heaven."

"Tianyan Sect, you are the biggest villains who hinder our actions." After his words fell, the small world became darker.

Every move of He Youzhou is different from that of a normal monk, and it has terrible lethality against everything maliciously brewed by Heaven.

This has nothing to do with whether He Youzhou is a monk in the Mahayana stage. Even if he is only in the combined stage, he can still hurt Him.

He has not yet ascended to immortality, but can cause harm to an immortal like him. The Tianyan Sect cannot exist.

"I thought you had forgotten how people talk after you ascended to immortality." He Youzhou said leisurely after hearing what the Wheel-turning King said.

His left hand changed from dragging to pushing, and the iron sword in his right hand slashed down again.

However, every movement He Youzhou made made his body bleed.

Even with the protection of powerful spiritual energy, he himself only has the Qi training period. If he wants to activate the moves that can kill immortals, it is impossible not to pay a price.

However, all his moves are relatively more powerful.

Countless spiritual energy swords condensed in all directions of the Wheel-turning King, and then stabbed towards the Wheel-turning King at the same moment.

These swords pushed the already broken Chakravartin deeper into the abyss, frantically peeling off his chakra from his face.

The Wheel-Winning King looked like he was dying, but He Youzhou couldn't relax.

Because the evil intentions of the surrounding Heavenly Dao are still as strong as ever and have not weakened at all.

If the True Immortal is really destroyed, the evil intentions of Heaven that have gathered into the True Immortal will definitely subside.

The fact that the evil intention of Heaven has not weakened shows that the weak appearance of King Chakravartin is fake.

As if to prove that He Youzhou's conjecture was correct, the outer shell of the Wheel-Winning King exploded without warning, shattering all of He Youzhou's sword formations at the same moment.

Underneath the outer shell is another form of King Chakravartin.

Chapter 731: Chapter 241 Call it a day

The originally wooden wheel king became a wheel made of flesh and blood.

The green eyes on a gold background all turned into black eyes on a white background.

If there were not some sawdust still adhering to the surface of the Wheel King, it would be difficult to imagine that it exists.

However, this gesture reminded He Youzhou of how the Blood Slaughter God looked when he was angry.

Feathering, tree transformation, and flesh and blood transformation, the three are intertwined and appear in the same being.

No matter which stage it is, it is all part of Chakravartin.

But since the Wheel King appears in this posture now, it shows that it is "suitable" for the current situation.

He Youzhou vomited out the blood in his mouth, not wanting to give the Wheel-Winning King any chance to use it.

However, he found that he could not move even an inch and could not lift his hand.

Everything in this small world has changed.

The sun and moon were broken, leaving only dark shadows.

The river is stained black with ink, and the fields it flows through are also stained black.

Lush flowers, plants and trees, every place is polluted by deep tranquility.

The brilliant light turned into dim clouds and mist, spreading around.

The world that seemed like a fairyland suddenly turned into a netherworld.

Only Chakravartin is different from this polluted world.

His existence is like that little red plum in an ink painting.

"This is the true appearance of the world." King Chakravartin spoke in an unpleasant voice.

His voice was no longer full of majesty, but filled with obvious malice.

"The world I am looking at must be a world of five turbidities." The voice of the Wheel-turning King lingered in He Youzhou's ears.

Everyone inside will be plagued by this infinite disaster, and will eventually be eroded by the evil consequences.

And He Youzhou is also a human being, and he will also be affected by this world.

The Chakravartin landed gently on the ground, his black and white eyes making people look horrified.

His entire wheel was immersed in the black river water, staring at He Youzhou.

He doesn't need to do anything, and this little world will spread out little by little.

The entire Eastern Mountain Range will soon become what King Chakravartin calls a bad world.

All of them are, no one will survive in the Eastern Mountain Range, and everyone will be eroded by the evil consequences.

The evil intentions of Heaven are directed at people, whether they are good people or evil people, it is the same.

Heaven will not distinguish who robs the spiritual energy, and the malice always comes towards the "whole".

Someone has attracted the ill will of Heaven, and this ill will is not directed only at this person.

As the malicious spokesperson of Heaven, the Wheel-turning King naturally aims to eliminate everyone in the Eastern Mountain Range, including He Youzhou.

He Youzhou's legs were soaked in mud and he couldn't even lift his legs.

The blood flowing from his body turned into filthy black blood at some point.

The plain white linen clothes were also dyed ink.

Even the whites of his eyes were being polluted by Chakravartin.

If this continues, it won't take long for He Youzhou to be completely integrated into this small world.

"Wake up!!!" The sword spirit, who had been silent for a long time, called out.

The Wheel King was more powerful than the Earthburst Star she encountered last time in Baicheng, and she was worried that He Youzhou wouldn't be able to survive.

"No need to worry." He Youzhou responded and pulled the iron sword out of the turbid mud.

This small world can dye anything about him black, but it cannot dye his sword black.

The sword looks like an ordinary iron sword, but its body is not dyed black.

The mud could not adhere to them, and they slipped off the moment the sword was drawn out.

This iron sword is like a white lotus, rising out of mud but not stained.

The cold light above illuminated this world. One side of the sword blade reflected the Wheel King, and the other side reflected He Youzhou.

He Youzhou's eyes were dyed black, but the pattern of the sword was still clear.

The sharp edge on the pattern and the cold light on the iron sword contrasted with each other, suppressing the evil world of Chakravartin King.

"I haven't been this embarrassed for a long time." He Youzhou said with emotion.

The last time was that guy He Daoyuan, and the last time was when he dealt with another immortal decades ago.

There were not too many pure power collisions between him and the Wheel King, but he knew that every attack was a matter of life and death.

He Youzhou held the sword horizontally beside him and wiped his fingers from the blade.

Every time his fingers passed an inch across the blade, the world around him was cut with a crack made invisible to the naked eye.

When his fingers passed over the tip of the sword, the world of Chakravartin was already filled with white lines.

These white lines penetrate each other and intersect in every direction of the world.

After seeing these white lines, the Wheel King's eyes were full of surprise.

It looks like a white line, but it is actually a "sword".

How can Youzhou still have such power when it is in such a mess?How many other tricks does this monk have hidden?

"I guess this is all you have at your disposal." He Youzhou said suddenly.

"It's a joke, you can't imagine the magical power of a true immortal." Wheelrunner King refuted He Youzhou.

He still has endless means, and these two small worlds are just the tip of His iceberg.

However, the tone of the Wheel King made him more "human".

Unlike the true immortals who were gathered from the pure malice of heaven, the Chakravartin King had reactions that only a lot of people could have.

If it were the kind of true immortal He Youzhou had encountered in the past, he would never be so angry with him.

Although true immortals also have their own "characters", there is a huge gap between them and humans, which means that some conversations are destined to never happen.

The eyes on the wheel of the Wheel King began to rotate, preparing to use new magical powers.

If he wanted to, he could bring a section of the underworld to the present world. After all, he was one of the ten kings of hell on the immortal throne.

However, He Youzhou was very calm and seemed to be brewing something silently.

In his blackened eyes, the pattern of the sword continued to become more complex.

All of He Youzhou's eyes now are hidden under this pattern.

"Really? It seems I guessed wrong." He said in a leisurely tone.

The wheel-turning king's bloody face showed a confused expression, "Don't you know what you are going to face? You will be dragged into hell by me."

"I just feel that you are very sorry." He Youzhou said, the corners of his mouth bleeding uncontrollably.

The blood flowing from the corner of his mouth turned from red to black in an instant, dripping into the mud.

"Because you can't use all your methods." He said as he slashed at the Chakravartin King on the ground with his sword.

As the sword slashed out, the white threads all over the small world came to life.

At this moment, at this point, the world transformed by Chakravartin collapsed.

The Wheel King followed the whole small world and fell apart.

The body cuts one thing, and the soul cuts thirteen things.

"Coincidentally, I also have many methods that I haven't used yet." He Youzhou gently pulled back the iron sword and said unhurriedly.

He put the fingers of his left hand together, stood in front of him, and said quietly, "Dao Yun."

Chapter 732: Chapter 242 What is it like to ascend to immortality?

After the King of Wheels was chopped into countless pieces by He Youzhou, he gradually faded away.

Along with He Youzhou's voice, the evil spirit of heaven that constructed the immortal body of Wheel-turning King was dissipating crazily.

Now he could only stare at He Youzhou with his few eyes that had not yet disappeared.