Carefree Path of Dreams
Chapter 1003: Black-Hearted Demon

Chapter 1003: Black-Hearted Demon

Kaboom!

The seal shattered, and the world trembled.

With a might capable of extinguishing the world, numerous meteor smashed all over the continent.

Sacred Lord Purple Crow did not hesitate at all to choose the direction of several academies with half-Saints.

In merely a few moments, everything within hundreds of kilometers pulverized.

“The power of suppression in this world is a little strong.” Sacred Lord Purple Crow fell onto the ground that was flushed with red magma and frowned slightly. “Fortunately, it was already severely damaged. Ha! Dark Heavenly Dao!”

In that instant, the Heavenly Dao’s nomological rules within tens of thousands of kilometers changed.

Weird purple birds emerged from the bushes, fishes, insects, birds, and even from the corpses on the ground, instantly becoming a troop of thousands that began spreading.

“Hehe… This old man isn’t a Demon God that specializes in group destruction after all. These derived demons don’t have strong combat power either… I wonder what that Li Hun can do?” Sacred Lord Purple Crow had his hands behind his back and pondered with a smile. “He might have concealed his aura, but it’s impossible not to see that he was a Netherheaven nonetheless!

“This time, we two Netherheavens came to wipe out this world. There’s also another Netherheaven outside. It won’t escape its fate!”

…

“The power of the natural source in some strange worlds should be rather powerful…”

Fang Yuan, who Sacred Lord Purple Crow was thinking about, had also turned into a meteor and landed somewhere.

His body slowly rose out of the crater, and his magical energy seeped out. “As expected, the suppression is strong. Even if I immediately release my Great Dao and obtain the jurisdiction of a Creator in the surroundings, I can only restore to around fifty to sixty percent of my peak!”

This was the initial number. If he were to stay in this world for a longer period of time, he might be able to recover to ninety percent.

This was the horror of a Netherheaven Demon God!

They could adapt to any world given enough time.

Fang Yuan pursed his lips and thought casually. “The other Demon Gods should be worse off than me. However, they should be able to do quite a few things with their true body!”

The cultivation of Dao by this world’s Confucian scholars could not be regarded as strong. The Grandmasters earlier were about the level of Demon Generals.

With the Righteous Qi of Heaven and Earth, their strength was comparable to that of Demon Masters.

That Sun Shengru was the convergence of this world’s Qi of Righteousness. He could only temporarily resist a Netherheaven Demon God because of this blessing.

“Strictly speaking, a Demon God can easily destroy this world with its current foundation.”

Fang Yuan had no use for the power of this world’s souls. It was hard to say if he was even interested in this world’s natural source.

Sacred Lord Fresh Flowers wanted the power of its souls only to increase the birth of Demon Spirits.

At best, having the Mental Demon Realm devour the World of Confucian and become more powerful.

“Of course… if the devouring is successful, the Mental Demon Realm will reward Sacred Lord Fresh Flowers, which is much better than simply devouring the World of Confucian’s natural source. In any case, it isn’t easy even for a Netherheaven Demon God to refine a high-dimension world!

“However… the direction this world moved in is a little particular, as though… it has been influenced by that civilization!”

Fang Yuan had been in hot pursuit of the advanced Huaxia civilization world, hoping to obtain some information about Earth, where he originally lived.

He found some clues in this World of Confucian.

Be it the unique Righteousness nomological power or the local customs, it was clear there were traces of that Huaxia civilization affecting this place.

“It can actually affect such a high-level world. That Huaxia civilization world should at least be at the same level as the Mental Demon Realm… Is this possible? Is there a large world comparable to the Mental Demon Realm in this universe?”

…

Just as Fang Yuan was pondering…

Numerous figures with the Righteous Qi of Heaven and Earth arrived in front of him.

“Demon… we will seal you even if it means we die!”

The one in charge was a middle-aged man with an elegant bearing. He must have swept away thousands of girls when he was younger. He was full of grief and indignation as he glared at Fang Yuan.

Obviously, even the most optimistic Grandmasters did not think that they could eliminate Fang Yuan and the other demons without Sun Shengru presiding over the Grand Festival of Heaven and Earth. They only wanted to seal them.

“Oh? Really?” Fang Yuan stood tall with his hands behind his back. “So… how are you going to seal me?”

“I, Wang Qiankun, the president of the Qiankun Academy, would like to seek the help of the academy-guarding magic artifact!” Wang Qiankun said softly.

A white jade-like city emerged behind him with determined Confucian scholars on it. Some of them were just teenagers.

“The White Jade Capital in the sky, the fifth city on the twelfth floor!”

“Thousand Worship Array!”

Two loud voices sounded.

The city flew up, landed above Fang Yuan’s head, and started expanding continuously.

“Don’t be fooled by his appearance. He’s just a demon!”

“Seal!”

The White Jade Capital was evidently a flying and space magic artifact to better protect the Confucian students inside.

They were all sitting cross-legged, silently reciting sage verses.

Some disciples were curious and impatient, but they were immediately suppressed by the teachers.

Righteousness shot up into the sky, arousing the Qi of heaven and earth and turning it into a powerful force.

Swoosh!

Pure white chains appeared, entangling Fang Yuan’s whole body.

Upon close inspection, the chains were made of extremely subtle Chinese characters, and the sound of constant chanting resounded.

“So easy?”

The ease astonished Wang Qiankun.

“Not a bad move…” Fang Yuan praised. For the Demon Gods who had just descended, even if they broke free of the chains, it would inevitably consume a lot of energy.

“Hmph, the demon sure can talk big!” Beside Wang Qiankun, several Grandmasters snorted. “President, let’s destroy this demon to let the world know that our Qiankun Academy isn’t worse than Sage Confucian Academy!”

“No… Retreat quickly!” Wang Qiankun cried out as his expression changed abruptly.

“Unfortunately, it’s too late!” Fang Yuan shook his head. Below his body, something seemed to extend.

Crack! Crack!

The chains around him shattered.

Roar! Roar!

Behind him, an indomitable giant wearing dragon armor appeared, with Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water surrounding it. It roared and grabbed at the White Jade Capitalt in the air.

Bang!

With merely a swipe, the academy-guarding treasure of Qiankun Academy sent out overwhelming sorrow and began to disintegrate.

Countless Confucian students screamed and fell from the air.

“Terrible. Is this the power of a demon? I thought they would be the safest in the academy-guarding treasure and called upon it to display the array…”

The eyes of Wang Qiankun and several great Confucians were red.

After all, they were most of the elites of Qiankun Academy.

The explosion of this magic artifact and the fall would kill at least half of them!

“Their bodies are unexpectedly this frail?” Fang Yuan’s eyes flashed and grabbed one of them. “Hmm… the power of your blood isn’t strong… It seems like even after cultivating Righteousness to higher levels, it is still difficult to strengthen their bodies…

“Your name… is Huo Qingtian?”

He looked at the Confucian scholar in his palm, and after doing a soul search on him, he asked wickedly, “Do you want to die or live?”

Many Righteousness attacks had fallen on him as he questioned.

Unfortunately, the illusionary giant expanded and enveloped Fang Yuan within, negating all kinds of powers, even Wang Qiankun’s Qi of Righteousness.

“I’m a scholar who would rather die than surrender!” Huo Qingtian squeezed a few words out of his lips.

“Really?” The corner of Fang Yuan’s mouth slightly arched as though he thought of something amusing. “I hope you’ll be able to say this later!”

“What do you want to do? Release him!”

Wang Qiankun and the other scholars became more urgent and even activated their secret method: “Green Sky Green Blood!”

Poof!

They spat out blood mists, dipped their brushes in it, and wrote large characters in the air. Dragons and phoenixes danced with anger, burning mountains and rivers.

“Hehe… I have to say you people are worthy of admiration, but unfortunately, this is hitting a rock with an egg!”

Fang Yuan pressed his left hand on Huo Qingtian’s head. “Who dreams of big dreams, past through life in the world of dreams, activate reincarnation!”

He looked at Wang Qiankun and wrote a singular rune in the air with his right hand. “Heaven Extermination Truth!”

Bang! Bang!

Strange words emerged, ruthless and overbearing. Any heaven and earth Qi of Righteousness instantly disappeared.

Several characters combined and smashed toward the floating words of the Sage.

Poof!

The expected horror did not arrive.

Every last one of the blood-red words dissipated under the Heaven Extermination Truth.

“The Confucian Righteousness is just to draw upon this world’s power, which is the Righteous Qi of Heaven and Earth… However… my Heaven Extermination Truth can even destroy the nomological rules of a Heavenly Dao. What is a mere Righteous Qi of Heaven and Earth?”

Fang Yuan was not the least bit surprised.

“Ah! Ah!”

At this moment, the Huo Qingtian who had endured thousands of simulated reincarnations through the Dream Master technique came to his senses. Although his appearance might not have changed, his temperament contained extreme vicissitudes.

“What is good? What is evil?

“I’ve read all of the Sage’s books. Why does the Heavens still treat me so?

“What am I seeking…”

…

His eyes turned red, and like knives, his hands dug his chest open.

Thump! Thump!

There was originally a red heart with a righteous aura, but the next moment, a dark ink-like color spread. This atmosphere changed even Wang Qiankun’s expression.

“Turning from good to evil. Henceforth, you are the first black-hearted demon of this world!”