Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1632 - 1629: Slaying the Demon God

Although formidable, the Demon God presented numerous trials to overcome before vanquishing it.

Yet, Xu Wendong found no peace in his heart.

Instead, his fervor for battle intensified!

Only by defeating such a mighty entity could his true prowess be showcased, bringing a profound sense of accomplishment.

With this resolve solidifying,

he unleashed a deep roar, his fists clenching as he charged the adversary once more with relentless might.

His fists, like imposing mountains, carried world-ending power, violently warping the very fabric of space with each passage, suggesting an imminent annihilation of all existence.

The sheer force of Xu Wendong’s typhoon-like blows compelled the Demon God to recoil; its colossal, mountain-like form proved unexpectedly unsteady beneath the onslaught of power.

Xu Wendong noted the Demon God's disarray but maintained his vigilance, acutely aware of the creature's cunning and immense capabilities. This retreat, he knew, was a mere ruse, a prelude to a decisive, hidden strike.

As anticipated, the Demon God's form erupted with resplendent demonic patterns, and a spectral darkness seemed to extinguish all life. The shadowy form flickered, evading Xu Wendong’s subsequent assault with unsettling agility.

In the very next moment, enveloped in roiling black clouds and exuding a foul, bloody stench, the Demon God counterattacked with ferocious intensity.

Xu Wendong swiftly shifted his stance, his foot striking the ground with precision to execute a momentum-driven sidestep.

Witnessing this evasion, the Demon God's assault escalated, unleashing a torrent of dark Demon Flames from its maw. Where these flames made contact, rock and earth liquefied into a noxious substance, releasing a stench of burning decay.

However, Xu Wendong’s vital Qi flowed as boundless as the ocean, rendering the Demon Flames incapable of reaching his form.

"Using solely my physical strength appears insufficient to defeat this Demon God!" Xu Wendong’s expression grew grave, even with his ancient Sacred Body and his attainment of godhood.

The Otherworldly Demon's physical constitution was exceptionally robust, and coupled with its Upper Divine status, relying on brute force alone offered no path to victory.

However,

his ultimate strength was not confined to mere physical power.

He had also mastered numerous Dao Laws.

This was his most significant advantage!

Without further hesitation, Xu Wendong promptly dispelled his Dharma Manifestation Divine Skills, reverting to his standard human physique.

His reduced stature granted him significantly enhanced agility, allowing for more precise maneuvers against the colossal Demon God.

"Perish!"

Xu Wendong bellowed, his voice resonating like thunder across the nocturnal expanse.

He moved like a fleeting phantom, materializing above the Demon God, his right fist drawing back before smashing downward onto the creature's foremost head.

Boom!

Precisely as Xu Wendong’s fist descended, a formidable bolt of lightning pierced the night sky from the Nine Heavens.

This celestial fury seemed to merge intrinsically with the force of Xu Wendong’s strike.

In an instant, the fist’s radiance exploded into a blinding azure-white light, as if tearing a luminous rift in the night, distorting the space it traversed.

The Demon God tilted its massive head back with a guttural roar, its colossal frame quaking. Dark mists swirled violently around it, an attempt to parry the assault imbued with the Way of Thunder.

Yet, the overwhelming force surged forth like a celestial river, brutally shattering the hastily erected defense of dark mist.

"Crack!"

A deafening sound reverberated as the Demon God’s central head took a direct, devastating hit. Fissures snaked across its adamantine skull, and dark Demon Blood erupted like a geyser.

Each droplet of this blood possessed corrosive properties, gouging deep, smoking pits into the ground with a virulent green hue.

Writhing in agony, the Demon God lashed out with its lengthy tail, coiled with dark lightning and engulfed in rolling Demon Flames. It swept toward Xu Wendong with the clear intent of rending him asunder.

Xu Wendong evaded with effortless grace, light as a falling feather. He tapped the void, his movements akin to a dragonfly skimming water, each step causing the surrounding space to tremble and the clouds to churn.

"Hmph, still struggling until the very end?"

His gaze turned glacial as his hands rapidly wove intricate Seals before his chest, ancient and obscure Spells spilling from his lips.

Instantly, the surrounding clouds converged with immense speed, coalescing into a vast, swirling vortex of inky blackness. Within its core, silver-white lightning writhed and intertwined, forming a crackling net, as the Source of the Thunder Avenue amassed its formidable power.

Upon witnessing this terrifying display, the Demon God's immense form retreated URGENTLY, seeking to establish distance. However, Xu Wendong offered no such reprieve. His hand seal finalized as he commanded, "Descend!"

In that very instant, the lightning net plunged downward onto the Demon God like an unrelenting deluge. Each bolt was as immense as an ancient tree trunk, striking with earth-shattering might.

Demon patterns pulsed across the Demon God’s form, a desperate struggle against the relentless onslaught, yet it was akin to an ant challenging a charging chariot. Each bolt of lightning left its body blackened and smoking in numerous places, its demon scales shattering and scattering.

The Demon God roared in utter fury, enduring grievous wounds as it slammed both palms into the earth. The ground fractured, and massive boulders surged upwards, crackling with Demon Energy and hurtling towards Xu Wendong like deadly meteors.

Xu Wendong, a blur of motion, vanished into the swirling vortex of lightning. As the boulders entered this tempest, they were instantly disintegrated by the lightning, dissolving into a silent, eerie rain of stone.

As the Demon God’s assault momentarily faltered, Xu Wendong descended from the clouds. Encased in a shimmering azure Thunder Cocoon, he appeared as a celestial Thunder God. Raising his right fist, he channeled lightning from it, condensing it into a blinding Thunder Sword. The blade flared with power, seeming capable of splitting the very heavens and earth.

"Meet your end!"

With these words, he surged forward with an unstoppable momentum, driving the Thunder Sword directly towards the Demon God’s vulnerable chest.

The Demon God instinctively crossed its arms to defend, but the impact was catastrophic. The violent force of the Thunder Sword instantly shattered its arm bones.

A continuous cracking sound echoed as the Thunder Sword, undeterred, plunged straight into the Demon God’s chest. Demon Blood erupted in a spray, and the Demon God’s body convulsed, collapsing like a crumbling mountain before crashing deep into the earth.

"Impo...impossible...how can you wield Dao Laws?" The Demon God’s ragged breaths faltered, its eyes losing their light, replaced by a profound sense of fear and despair.

The sword Xu Wendong had plunged into its chest seemed, at first glance, to inflict no critical damage.

However, at that critical juncture, the Way of Thunder, imbued with the destructive Power of Destruction, ignited from within. It wreaked havoc upon the Demon God’s internal organs and its very Divine Soul.

"My methods are beyond your comprehension," Xu Wendong declared, hovering in the air. The surrounding thunder gradually subsided, and a faint, cold smile graced his stern countenance.

The Demon God’s gaze flickered with unyielding resentment before it slowly closed its eyes.

Witnessing the Demon God’s demise, the townsfolk erupted in jubilant cheers. Their triumphant roars filled the air, and many wept tears of joy, having never imagined that Xu Wendong would manage to slay an Upper Divine Realm Demon God.

It was an event that undeniably stirred the spirit and instilled a powerful sense of hope.

The formidable figures from the Thirteen Immortal Clans were also left in stunned silence by Xu Wendong’s display. They had clearly not anticipated that a mere Lower God like him would possess such terrifying power, enough to vanquish an Upper Divine Realm Demon God.

Following their initial shock, a collective sense of excitement and eager anticipation filled the air. Xu Wendong’s astonishing talent suggested that a union with their Holy Maiden would likely result in descendants of extraordinary might and power.