School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master Chapter 1867 - 1953: Resurrection of the Demon Path Supreme 5

The moment Prince Mo Qing materialized in this location, his gaze fell upon the figure meditating within the void, eliciting an uncontainable smile to grace the corners of his lips.

A quick glance behind him confirmed that the pesky, small tower had not managed to pursue him.

"This ant's physical vessel is far superior to what I had anticipated. It's truly remarkable that such a physique could emerge from this primitive world."

Prince Mo Qing rejoiced inwardly, thinking, "What a stroke of luck for me. Though my physical body suffered degradation in the Haotian Realm, my Divine Soul is beyond the comprehension of the ants dwelling in this world."

In the ensuing moment, Prince Mo Qing's form blurred, transitioning from a solid figure into a mere speck of light amidst the void. Within the span of a single breath, this light pierced into the distant individual's body.

As the point of light neared its target, the two women standing vigilantly nearby instinctively moved to issue a warning, but alas, it was too late. The light flickered, vanishing into the young man's forehead.

This young man was none other than Chen Nan.

Following the machinations of the Heart Demon, Chen Nan had been stationed here, maintaining a constant vigilance against any unforeseen events.

Chen Nan had detected Prince Mo Qing's arrival in the distant void the instant he appeared, and had begun his preparations. He had not, however, foreseen the swiftness with which the figure would dissolve into light and approach him unimpeded.

The very instant Prince Mo Qing's Divine Soul breached his body, Chen Nan unleashed his Ancient Geng Metal Qi Sword Formation in immediate defense.

"Boom!"

A dull thud reverberated within Chen Nan's Sea of Consciousness. The Ancient Geng Metal Qi Sword Formation, which had previously demonstrated the capacity to repel even a Supreme Divine Soul, now proved utterly ineffectual, crumbling like a clay effigy. It could not withstand even a single assault.

In mere moments, it was annihilated by the invading point of light, its Geng Metal Energy dissipating throughout the Sea of Consciousness.

Chen Nan's Sea of Consciousness swirled violently, leaving him disoriented.

"Heart Demon, you treacherous wretch!"

Chen Nan had firmly believed that upon the arrival of the powerful being the Heart Demon had foretold, the Heart Demon would activate the pre-arranged formation and seize control of his body for the ensuing conflict.

To his utter astonishment, this ancient entity had remained concealed within his very being, never revealing itself, and maintaining a level of stealth that was truly astonishing.

This abysmal game of hide-and-seek was beyond infuriating.

Chen Nan cursed vehemently, yet the Heart Demon offered no response whatsoever.

The Heart Demon remained as elusive as a tortoise withdrawing into its shell. As his Sea of Consciousness came under assault, Chen Nan felt waves of dizziness wash over him, threatening to strip him of control over his own body at any given moment.

Chen Nan unleashed a torrent of curses, conjuring the ancestors of the Heart Demon for eighteen generations in his mind, while Ye Yiyi and Su Qingqing looked on in rising panic beside him.

Yet, despite their proximity, the two women found themselves utterly helpless. They paced anxiously, their movements frantic, but dared not launch an attack against Chen Nan.

In the subsequent moment, a low groan echoed within Chen Nan's Sea of Consciousness. It was at the precise instant Prince Mo Qing laid eyes upon the Abyss Divine Tree and lunged forward that both the Ancient Divine Worm and the Abyss Divine Tree stirred into action.

Prince Mo Qing, as an expert at the Domain Lord level, possessed an exceptionally potent Divine Soul. Despite the severe limitations imposed within the Four Extremes World, both the Ancient Divine Worm and the Abyss Divine Tree were likewise suppressed.

"Boom..."

Utilizing Chen Nan's Sea of Consciousness as their battleground, the Ancient Divine Worm, the Abyss Divine Tree, and Prince Mo Qing's Divine Soul engaged in a fierce conflict.

Prince Mo Qing's gaze fixated on the Ancient Divine Worm and the Abyss Divine Tree, his eyes gleaming with avarice. "Who could have foreseen that today, fortune would smile upon me even after a setback. Divine Worm, once I possess you, the Haotian Realm shall be within my grasp, and I can locate that old relic, the Haotian Great Emperor, within the Chaotic Time-Space."

"This Divine Tree is no trivial entity either; it is in no way inferior to the Ancient Divine Worm. I am unaware of its origins, but it is unequivocally not indigenous to the Four Extremes World." Prince Mo Qing erupted into hearty laughter, his assaults intensifying with each passing moment.

His objective was never to annihilate formidable entities like the Ancient Divine Worm and the Abyss Divine Tree. His sole intent was to subjugate and claim them while they were in a weakened state.

"Two Divine Objects! This is a blessing from the heavens bestowed upon me, Mo Qing. Cease your resistance, allow me to assume control of this body, and I shall not treat you unjustly."

Prince Mo Qing let out a sinister chuckle. "Ancient Divine Worm, I am aware of a Chaotic Time-Space, a realm ideally suited for your evolution. You are but a mere larva currently; once you mature, this entire world shall become your stage."

Though his words were alluring, the worm remained quiescent upon the Abyss Divine Tree, offering no reply, merely continuing its relentless assault against him.

"You DARE obstruct ME!"

Prince Mo Qing rapidly grew enraged. As a Domain Lord expert, a level far exceeding the Supreme, he was on the verge of perfecting the Netherworld Demon Technique and returning to the Haotian Realm. Yet, he found himself continuously thwarted by powerful forces.

From his very being, Divine Soul Fire erupted, scorching towards both the Abyss Divine Tree and the Ancient Divine Worm. The small tower, not far behind him, signaled that time was a luxury he couldn't afford. If securing this particular body proved impossible, a fallback plan involved settling for a less ideal vessel within this Secret Realm.

He was engaged in a desperate race against the clock, a battle against annihilation itself.

Under the assault of his Divine Soul Fire, the Ancient Divine Worm emitted shrill hisses, and the verdant branches of the Abyss Divine Tree succumbed, withering into a desolate yellow hue.

Though the shift was fleeting, Prince Mo Qing had undeniably seized the momentary advantage. Nevertheless, the expenditure of this potent Divine Soul Fire Secret Technique had left his Divine Soul critically weakened. However, the prospect of possessing this body was, to him, ample compensation.

With this vessel under his control, the small tower could be utterly subdued, its lost power restored. Subsequently, the Netherworld Demonic Qi would be captured. Once the Netherworld Demon Technique reached its full mastery, the path to supreme dominion in the Haotian Realm would lie open before him.

Victory was practically within his grasp.

What was a divine object, after all, but mere material? How could it possibly contend with him, the foremost prince of the Demon King Palace?

Once more, Prince Mo Qing employed a Secret Technique, unleashing streams of power from his palms to assert dominance over the two Divine Objects.

"The strength of that small tower pales in comparison to these two Divine Objects now, yet it shrewdly exploits my vulnerabilities. If not for that, I would have subdued it long ago," Prince Mo Qing harbored a simmering resentment within his heart.

His Divine Soul possessed significantly greater strength, yet confronting the small tower left him utterly powerless to apply it. The small tower’s Spiritual Body could vanish into any corner of the main body, requiring an immense duration to be located. The very substance of the small tower was peculiar; even with his full strength restored, complete annihilation would be a formidable challenge.

The instant Prince Mo Qing's suppressed force surged outward, a sudden, chilling premonition gripped his heart. As his absolute power moved to crush, a Divine Soul attack, aimed directly at his own Divine Soul, launched forth.

"Not good!"

Prince Mo Qing, a formidable figure at the Domain Lord level in the Haotian Realm, felt his expression instantly contort, a wave of panic washing over him as he sensed the nature of the attack.

In a desperate haste, he channeled his power to ward off the assault, but his Divine Soul let out a mournful cry within Chen Nan’s Sea of Consciousness, being forcefully repelled.

However, that Demon Shadow, clinging persistently like a phantom, remained attached as he was violently thrown back, grievously wounded.

As the next onslaught loomed, and Prince Mo Qing narrowly deflected the fatal blow, he finally grasped the truth in his heart: the Demon Shadow's Divine Soul Power, while not reaching the Domain Lord level, was undoubtedly that of an exceptional supreme being within the Supreme Realm.

Having already been drained by the Haotian Tower and subsequently expended his Divine Soul Fire, his Divine Soul was left lamentably weak. Caught off guard by this 'beast’s' sudden assault, he possessed no residual strength to resist. In a panicked decision, he abandoned his pursuit of the two Divine Objects and fled from Chen Nan's body, seeking refuge in the outside world.