Chapter 214: Chapter 118: Sword to Demon Mountain

All this time, there had been only one reason heaven and earth recoiled, only one reason the Immortals trembled, only one reason the two great Dynasties of Great Yu and Daqian had to share the world with the Demon Mountain: that terrifying Mountain Sea Giant Turtle...

It was just that the Great Demons before him seemed to be unaware of this fact.

Without the Mountain Sea Giant Turtle,

years ago,

the Great Yu Sword Immortal would not have simply carved a chasm between heaven and earth with a single sword strike to draw a boundary line.

Instead, he would have ascended the mountain, sword in hand, slaughtered every Great Demon Fiend, and extinguished the Demon Fiend bloodline throughout the hundred-thousand-li mountain range.

Throughout history,

whether in Great Yu or Daqian, countless heroes had emerged to hold up the sky for the Human Race.

The tragedy was,

these so-called Demon Fiend giants were still frogs in a well, gazing at the sky from its bottom, smug and self-satisfied.

Were the Great Demons of this age strong?

They were!

But they were merely stronger than the Dao Platform realm, approaching the Foundation Establishment Early Stage, and that was all.

Any one of the Great Yu Dynasty’s Two Reverences and Three Immortals could ascend the mountain with a sword and slaughter them all! In another ten years, the Three Cultivation Monarchs of the Daqian Dynasty would also become dragons among men, rising to surpass their predecessors, holding up the sky for the Human Race and suppressing this arrogant Demon Mountain.

’This Wind Snow Sword Immortal is nothing special after all.’

’The Golden-Winged Roc is only ranked fifth!’

’And he’s merely on par with the Golden-Winged Roc...’

Just as such thoughts arose in the minds of the Demon Fiend giants,

"It’s weakened,"

Su Chen suddenly said from his throne.

"What do you mean?!"

The Demon Fiend giants in the hall were confused.

"I said, the wind has weakened!"

In an instant.

BOOM!

Outside the hall,

a gale reversed its course across the world, and a sky full of snow fell with corrosive force.

The Great Hall of Ten Thousand Demons—three thousand zhang tall, carved from the most majestic peak of the Demon Mountain, and having stood for a thousand years—collapsed with a tremendous crash. Wind and snow descended, striking the Golden-Winged Roc.

And so,

within the hundred-thousand-li Demon Mountain, there was one less Demon Fiend giant.

All that remained

was a lifelike, several-dozen-zhang-tall ice sculpture of a great roc.

At that moment,

the dozens, nearly a hundred, Demon Fiend giants present all erupted in fury.

"Wind Snow Sword Immortal!"

"You’ve gone too far, bullying us demons!"

"This is the territory of our Demon Mountain, not your Human Race’s Daqian Imperial City! It’s not your place to act so presumptuously!"

Great Demons roared one after another, reverting to their true forms. Each became a terrifying figure whose Demon Qi blotted out the sun. Among them, the Cyan Ox was particularly ferocious, its baleful flames soaring to the heavens. Everywhere it passed turned into a grim sea of fire, a vision of Purgatory.

"Still too weak."

Su Chen shook his head, unconcerned by the demons’ fury.

He looked at the only one present who remained silent, the one who had not revealed his true form—the strongest and most ancient Great Demon, the one known as Elder Snake—and asked,

"What are your thoughts?"

Elder Snake remained silent.

For hundreds of years,

he had used a Secret Skill to take human form, walking the Human World to absorb Human Spirit Energy. When his hundred-year lifespan ended, he would revert to his snake form and depart. He had lived this way until now, and was already seven hundred and twelve years old.

He had heard of the Wind Snow Sword Immortal’s reputation.

But this was the first time he had truly faced him!

He gazed out at the world, at the endless expanse of silver that covered everything, its edges out of sight. It was a world of ice and snow that seemed to envelop the hundred-thousand-li world, and indeed, it enveloped the entire hundred-thousand-li Demon Monster Mountain Range. He fell silent.

It was the first time he had ever seen a member of the Human Race this powerful!

’Can I win?’

’Perhaps.’

’But,’

’many Great Demons will die in this battle!’

’Including,’

’me.’

"Sword Immortal, what do you want?"

He finally spoke.

"I want this Demon Mountain to never be able to trouble the Human Race again..."

Su Chen stated.

He would have to leave the Palm of the Human World sooner or later. There was not much he could do for the old friends he would leave behind, or for the tens of millions of people who had just found a measure of peace. Dealing with this Demon Mountain was one of the few things he could do.

"And if we don’t?"

the red-eyed Cyan Ox roared.

"That would be even better."

"From now on,"

"there will be no more Demon Fiends in this world!"

Su Chen was smiling—a scornful smile born from his own absolute, overwhelming power.

These Demon Fiend giants had misunderstood something.

The intent of wind and snow was indeed powerful.

But...

he was a Sword Immortal.

If he were to draw his sword, a single strike could bury the entire hundred-thousand-li Demon Monster Mountain Range!

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