Fate-Defying Demon Emperor

”The Kirin Immortal Potion has truly been trapped inside, but who will finally manage to capture it remains unknown.”

”I think the Earth Spirit Saint is determined to seize it. With nine saints from the Hall of Yama working together, they could resist other contenders, and they have a significant chance of capturing the Kirin Immortal Potion!”

”The battle for possession has erupted. Sadly, our strength is too weak, and we can only watch from here. I hope Heaven will grant me luck so that I can score a lucky break!”

At this moment, within Su Han’s Saint Squad, some ventured into the mountains to attempt seizing the prize, while others, like Su Han, remained outside, biding their time.

There is only one Kirin Immortal Potion, and everyone desires it, yet only one can claim it. Although the Earth Spirit Saint has the greatest chance, others hold a glimmer of hope.

The Heavenly Medicine Blessed Land opens once every nine thousand years, and encountering this opportunity is rare. Who would willingly give up? Even with only a slim chance, it’s worth striving for.

The fierce battle within the mountains has already erupted, dazzling holy light, terrifying waves, time, and space intertwining—this is undoubtedly an earth-shattering battle, one that martial artists below the Saint Realm cannot partake in as stepping into the mountains means risking being pulverized.

Su Han did not venture into the mountain land but stood outside, observing with his Nine Heavens Eye, seeking to unravel the nature of the hidden killing formation.

Many formation patterns in this killing formation overlap with the Tian Luo Net Earthly Trap Formation, making it undetectable unless one possesses exceptional formation expertise.

Most people’s focus is absorbed by the Kirin Immortal Potion and the battle for it, with hardly anyone paying attention to this great formation. Even if some grow suspicious, their lack of formation expertise renders them unable to discern it.

”Hell Netherworld Formation!”

At last, Su Han discerned the origin of the killing formation—an exceedingly terrifying formation housing absolute death force.

And this Hell Netherworld Formation is a supreme-grade holy formation that pairs with the Tian Luo Net Earthly Trap Formation; one traps while the other kills, leaving those within the mountains no escape.

The Hall of Yama’s ambition is vast; they seek not only the Kirin Immortal Potion but also aim to slay the Buddha Great Saint and others here. They have yet to activate the formation, merely biding their time for the right moment.

Initially shocked, Su Han quickly felt elated—this offered immense assistance. With the Tian Luo Net Earthly Trap Formation and Hell Netherworld Formation at his disposal, he stood a chance to obtain the Kirin Immortal Potion, potentially trapping both the Earth Spirit Saint and other saints from the Hall of Yama.

Wasting no time, Su Han swiftly employed the Glyph Secret, discreetly sketching formation patterns to disrupt the formation.

With his Nine Heavens Eye, he could see through the two great formations. Coupled with his extensive memory inheritance, he possessed the means to break both formations, turning the tables and claiming them as his own.

Upon reaching the Saint Realm, Su Han’s divine sense power strengthened further, and he absorbed more of the white-robed man’s memory inheritance. Combined with the Glyph Secret, unless it’s an Emperor Formation, Su Han could disrupt and dismantle it.

At the moment, the Earth Spirit Saint likely hasn’t realized that his Hell Netherworld Formation has not only been discovered but is also being modified.

Meanwhile, the intense struggle in the mountain grows fiercer; the Earth Spirit Saint and Buddha Great Saint are in pursuit of the Kirin Immortal Potion, while others are embroiled in chaotic battle.

The Kirin Immortal Potion, like a frightened deer, dashed everywhere chaotically. With remarkable speed and an exceptional escape technique, it still maneuvered for the time being, but the Tian Luo Net Earthly Trap Formation had already been activated—it was like a caged bird that, even with wings, couldn’t fly away.

Moreover, the Tian Luo Net Earthly Trap Formation kept shrinking, compressing the space available to the Kirin Immortal Potion, rendering escape increasingly impossible.

”I’ll fight you all to the end!”

Cornered animals are the most dangerous, and this applied to the Immortal Potion as well. Realizing escape was futile, the Kirin Immortal Potion went berserk, its holy light surging madly, invoking the surrounding mountain land.

Rumble!

Suddenly, numerous hills were activated, attacking the Earth Spirit Saint and others while the earth trembled. Sturdy earth spikes emerged, thrusting toward the crowd, each strike harboring deadly intent.

”Ah!”

A Saint Realm Fifth Layer expert let out a miserable scream as he was struck by dozens of earth spikes, his domain crumbling, and his defensive armor failing to protect him. Pierced by spikes, his holy blood flowed, life force fading away.

Ultimately, the Saint Realm Fifth Layer expert fell into a pool of blood, becoming a cold corpse that instilled dread.

Battle is cruel, especially in such a contest for possession, even the Saint Realm Ninth Layer Thunder Sword Saint faces the risk of falling.

But for wealth, people risk their lives, and for food, birds meet death; an Immortal Potion promises not merely longevity, but hope of achieving Path Enlightenment to Emperor status. In such immense temptation, even saints couldn’t remain calm, risking life for it.

One death soon leads to another; a second saint perished swiftly, though not by the Kirin Immortal Potion’s assault but at the hands of saints from the Hall of Yama.

The battle for possession grew bloodier and more grim—holy blood staining the sky, sacred corpses lying on the ground—yet no one gave up.

The Earth Spirit Saint, wielding a dark long staff, activated the Post-earth Sacred Body, striking with it like a descending mountain. Its terrifying power shattered heaven and earth, disrupting the time within that piece of land.

The Buddha Great Saint was also assaulting the Kirin Immortal Potion, holding a Buddha Demon Tower high like a demonic mountain crashing down, driving the Kirin Immortal Potion into retreat.

The Earth Spirit Saint and Buddha Great Saint simultaneously attacked the Kirin Immortal Potion; against these two Great Saints, the single Kirin Immortal Potion couldn’t resist long, soon severely injured, coughing up medicinal fluid repeatedly.

”Kirin World Destruction Light!”

The Kirin Immortal Potion, cornered, released its most powerful attack, and instantly, a saintly light in the shape of a Kirin with a terrifying world-ending aura burst forth, wiping out a saint from the Hall of Yama instantly.

However, the Earth Spirit Saint gritted his teeth and withstood it, then gripped the Dark Holy Staff, launching a powerful counterattack, leaving the Kirin Immortal Potion weak and gasping.

At last, the Kirin Immortal Potion could no longer sustain its form and reverted to its true form, transforming into a Kirin-shaped ginseng!

”Finally, success!”

Upon seeing the Kirin Immortal Potion revert to its original form, the Earth Spirit Saint’s eyes lit up with joy as he reached out, capturing the Kirin Immortal Potion into his storage ring.

”Hand over the Kirin Immortal Potion!”

The Earth Spirit Saint had acquired the Kirin Immortal Potion, but the battle had not ended; now, the Buddha Great Saint with the Buddha Demon Tower launched an attack, seeking to seize it.

Yet the Earth Spirit Saint merely let out a cold chuckle, his eyes brimming with killing intent.

”With the Immortal Potion in hand, now it’s time to send you all to hell!”

In the next moment, the Hell Netherworld Formation activated!