Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1631 - 1628: Fierce Battle with the Demon God

With deep contempt in his eyes, the Demon God gazed upon Xu Wendong. "I can't fathom your intentions, but how could a mere Lower God like yourself possibly contend against an Upper Divine like me?"

"Why not attempt to discover the answer for yourself?" An incredible fighting spirit blazed within Xu Wendong's gaze.

Though he had ascended to godhood, his true combat prowess remained a mystery, and he was eager to test its limits.

Taking a profound breath, he immediately invoked his Divine Skill, Dharma Manifestation.

Instantly.

The immense Divine Power surging within Xu Wendong's body erupted like a slumbering leviathan, a tempestuous torrent that seemed capable of engulfing the heavens and swallowing the sun.

His form rapidly ascended from the ground, transforming into a colossal giant. His muscles stood out in sharp relief, veins pulsing like serpentine dragons, bathed in a brilliant, dazzling golden radiance.

Enveloped as if in Golden Armor, each intricate pattern coursed with raw power, evoking the image of an ancient War God, a world-shattering behemoth emerging into existence.

His feet struck the earth with the impact of meteor strikes.

The ground convulsed violently, fractured by a network of spiderweb-like cracks that spread with wild abandon, plunging to unfathomable depths.

Soil and stone were flung outwards from these fissures, the very pavement of the streets shattering and disintegrating into dust that vanished into the ether.

Witnessing this spectacle, every warrior of the Human Race held their breath in rapt attention.

Despite Xu Wendong's divine ascension, a palpable tension gripped everyone present.

They were acutely aware of the vast disparities in power that existed even among gods, let alone facing a Demon God who possessed the Cultivation Level of an Upper Divine.

It was crucial to remember the existence of Middle Level Gods, a tier separating Lower Gods from their Upper Divine counterparts.

Doubt gnawed at them: could Xu Wendong truly overcome this formidable Upper Demon God?

"A trifling display, prepare to be vanquished!" The Demon God roared, its central head erupting in flames like a fiery inferno. Its eyes blazed, crimson orbs igniting with magic flames that leaped several feet high, unleashing a torrent of oppressive pressure.

The sound wave rolled skyward, akin to the sonorous toll of an ancient bell, possessing the power to shatter the very void.

Immediately, it raised its Giant Scythe, an artifact that seemed to hold dominion over life and death. The blade sliced through the void, trailing black Scythe Light reminiscent of world-ending lightning, its majestic power capable of obliterating stars and rending the heavens, as it descended upon Xu Wendong with thundering force.

Xu Wendong's countenance remained resolute, as unyielding as a towering mountain against the relentless assault of wind and rain.

In a swift motion, his colossal palm extended outwards. The golden patterns etched into his palm shone with intense brilliance, appearing as if inscribed with the fundamental Laws governing the myriad worlds, imbued with the potent might of the heavens, earth, sun, and moon.

He abruptly seized the scythe's blade. The two engaged in a direct confrontation, unleashing waves of terrifying energy that radiated outwards in visible distortions.

In the ensuing moment.

Xu Wendong exerted his strength with a sudden, explosive surge.

With a resounding 'crack,' a sound like the collapse of heaven and earth echoed.

The seemingly indestructible scythe blade, which had claimed countless lives, proved incapable of withstanding the immense force. It snapped audibly in two, before the astounded eyes of the observers. The broken weapon plummeted into the mortal realm, creating a deep chasm where it landed.

"Impossible!"

Witnessing Xu Wendong's overwhelming might, every warrior of the Human Race present gasped in disbelief. They had never anticipated that Xu Wendong possessed the strength to shatter the opponent's Demon Artifact with his bare hands.

This feat defied all logic, shattering their ingrained understanding of power hierarchies.

The Demon God, utterly shocked and enraged, let out a sinister grin from its left head. Its facial features contorted, and spectral green flames burned fiercely within its eye socket, propelling an iron chain that whipped through the void with frantic speed.

The chain clattered ominously, its barbed teeth glinting with cold light, like scattered stars in the night sky, as it lunged directly towards Xu Wendong's throat.

Xu Wendong swiftly evaded the attack, his movements as rapid as lightning. Capitalizing on the momentum, he extended his massive hand, ensnaring the chain and yanking it back with formidable force.

This colossal tug felt as if it were reversing the very flow of the star river, shifting the celestial bodies and causing the Demon God's immense form to stagger forward, losing its footing.

Xu Wendong seized the opportune moment to strike. He clenched his other hand into a fist, a gale of wind howling around it, as if it carried the fury of thousands of Divine Thunders. With a thunderous 'boom,' the fist impacted the Demon God's chest.

This single punch.

Its force was so immense it seemed to possess the power to cleave the heavens and the earth.

The scales adorning the Demon God's chest instantly shattered like fragments of broken armor. Pus and blood erupted like an ink fountain, the impact penetrating its vital organs. An internal tempest detonated, eliciting agonizing roars that reverberated through the clouds.

"Prepare to meet your end today!"

With a thunderous roar that shook the myriad worlds, Xu Wendong's voice reverberated, causing the very fabric of space to ripple like a disturbed lake.

Like a mighty dragon ascending from the depths of the sea, he surged towards the Demon God, his momentum so immense it seemed capable of compressing space itself.

The Demon God, pushed to its limits, unleashed its full Magic Power, launching a ferocious barrage against Xu Wendong.

Undeterred, Xu Wendong ascended once more, enveloped in a radiant golden light akin to heavenly fire, burning fiercely and transforming him into a figure resembling a descending solar deity.

Employing an offensive strategy as his defense, his fists became meteors chasing the moon, moving with such incredible speed that they appeared to transcend time and space, each strike expertly shattering the Demon God’s limbs.

Bang bang bang!

Impact after impact landed true, the Demon God's arms progressively broke, limbs flying through the air like wood caught in a tempest. Pus and blood sprayed like a torrential rain, releasing an acrid stench that permeated the heavens and earth.

This spectacle profoundly shook the very souls of all who witnessed it.

The heavily wounded Demon God descended further into a state of frenzy.

Its right head, brimming with hatred, suddenly erupted like an overcharged powder keg, spewing forth demonic blood and flesh.

Yet, in the span of a single breath, the wound rapidly mended amidst swirling demonic mist, regenerating a more sinister and grotesque visage. Its tusks interlocked, its eye sockets receded into bottomless black voids, emanating substantial black flames as it roared, "With your current strength, you are still far from capable of slaying me!"

Its entire form surged with demonic qi, resembling boiling magma in its turbulent swirl. From its injured torso, the demonic shadow expanded manifold, slowly unfurling a pair of sky-obscuring devil wings. From the openings of these wings emanated the shrieks of tormented vengeful spirits.

The devil wings beat the air, unleashing a gale that carried a foul stench, like sharp black blades slicing through the earth. Wherever it passed, soil and stone were ripped away into the void, city walls crumbled, and buildings collapsed, transforming into a cascade of brick and rubble that filled the sky.

The Demon God concentrated its Magic Power, and a flickering magical light appeared at its broken limbs, signaling an attempt to regenerate its arms.

Meanwhile, the remaining handle of the giant scythe spun rapidly in its grasp, absorbing the ambient negative energy from the world and reforming into a thicker scythe blade, reminiscent of a coiled black dragon. Runes crawled upon it like venomous pythons, sizzling and emitting an eerie light potent enough to corrode Divine Souls.

It swung the colossal scythe, the resulting arcs of light crisscrossing and interweaving into an impenetrable curtain of darkness that blanketed the sky, engulfing Xu Wendong.

Each scythe stroke that traversed the void bloomed with brilliant sparks, seemingly intent on trapping Xu Wendong within and annihilating him completely.

Xu Wendong’s eyes flashed with electrifying perception, discerning the Demon God’s intentions. He stomped his foot, utilizing the ground's rebound force to launch himself skyward. The golden light surrounding him converged onto his fists, now resembling twin blazing suns, as he bellowed, "Break!"

His fists, imbued with boundless Divine Power, struck the heart of the scythe light curtain like colliding comets meeting a sun.

The clash was cataclysmic, akin to the primordial chaos that preceded the creation of heaven and earth.

Amidst deafening roars, rings of energy pulsed outwards, instantly shaving off several feet of the ground and carving deep abysses.

Xu Wendong himself was sent hurtling back several hundred meters by the shockwave, his gaze betraying a look of grave concern.

The true strength of this Demon God was proving far more formidable than he had initially anticipated!