Fate-Defying Demon Emperor

Chapter 612: Demon Storm

Su Han dared to pull the Copper Tiger Saint into the mirror space because he had a certain degree of confidence, and this confidence stemmed from the black bead of the Five Ghosts Saint Heir. Although the Copper Tiger Saint was not yet dead, he was gravely injured and his strength had plummeted. For Su Han, he was no longer an insurmountable foe.

"Ghostly Face Mask!"

Without hesitation, Su Han took out the Ghostly Face Mask and put it on. Instantly, Demonic Qi circulated throughout his body, and his aura surged, reaching the Supreme Realm Seventh Level.

"Great Majestic Demon King, lend me your power!"

The Great Majestic Demon King had finished refining the millennia-old ghost from the Five Ghosts Saint Heir’s body. Its aura was now even more powerful, and it could lend Su Han even more Demonic Qi. The next moment, Su Han entered the Demonized State.

His figure rapidly grew, reaching a height of five meters. His skin turned a dark, purplish-red, like flowing magma that was incredibly hot. The Demonic Horns on his head became more ferocious, the Demonic Wings on his back unfolded to a span of three meters, and a thick, powerful Demonic Tail swished behind him, looking as if it could whip anything to shreds. With each breath Su Han took, fire burst from his mouth and nose, making him look like a peerless Evil Demon that had flown out from the depths of a volcano. While this state didn’t raise Su Han’s Realm, his combat power increased substantially, making him comparable to an eighth or ninth-level expert of the Supreme Realm.

"An Evil Demon! You actually possess a Demon Bloodline... Who exactly are you?"

Seeing Su Han’s Demonized State, the Copper Tiger Saint ignored his grievous injuries, his eyes widening in horror. He stared at Su Han, his scalp tingling with fear. Evil Demons only existed in legends, but they had once lived in this world, leaving behind many inheritances and demonic traces. An Evil Demon was synonymous with both wickedness and power. Even a man like the Copper Tiger Saint couldn’t help but tremble, intimidated by Su Han’s Demonic Might.

Faced with the Copper Tiger Saint’s shock, Su Han wasted no time on words and attacked directly. This time, he used not his own techniques, but those of his Demonized State.

"Demon Storm!"

The three-meter Demonic Wings on Su Han’s back tensed and then, with a fierce flap, a storm of scorching Demonic Qi formed instantly, sweeping through the heavens toward the Copper Tiger Saint. This storm was searing and wild, like a volcanic eruption tearing space itself apart. It was accompanied by the eerie howls of Evil Demons—sharp, piercing shrieks that assaulted one’s Divine Sense and could drive a person mad. Having refined the millennia-old ghost, the Great Majestic Demon King had not only increased its strength but had also passed on this Demon Race technique to Su Han. The Demon Storm was a hundred meters in diameter and launched both spiritual and physical assaults, capable of tearing enemies to pieces.

Sensing the terror of the Demon Storm, the Copper Tiger Saint’s expression grew solemn. Had he not been seriously injured, the Demon Storm, though strong, could not have hurt him. But now, with his strength reduced to a mere thirty or forty percent, it was nearly impossible to block the attack unscathed.

"Ancient Bronze Holy Furnace, refine all things!"

The Copper Tiger Saint once again took out his Holy Artifact. It was a three-meter-tall, three-legged bronze furnace engraved with special patterns of earth, fire, water, and wind. It also had three Holy Formations carved upon it, all of which assisted in sword casting. This Ancient Bronze Holy Furnace was not only his sword-casting tool but also his weapon. As Spiritual Energy activated it, the furnace glowed red-hot and suddenly flipped over. A fiery torrent of Earth-Core Fire poured out like a deluge, rushing to meet the Demon Storm.

The Ancient Bronze Holy Furnace contained Earth-Core Fire drawn from a branch vein at the planet’s core. This was nothing like ordinary terrestrial fire. The Copper Tiger Saint had risked his life to obtain it, venturing deep underground to retrieve it. Every single strand was capable of incinerating the Void and destroying all things.

BOOM!

The torrent of Earth-Core Fire clashed with the Demon Storm like two great typhoons colliding, and the very space around them shattered. The blistering, unbearable heat turned the entire mirror space as red-hot as a branding iron, causing both Su Han and the Copper Tiger Saint excruciating pain.

Although the Earth-Core Fire was powerful, the Black Blade demonic energy supplied by the newly empowered Great Majestic Demon King was incredibly dense. Little by little, it suppressed the flames, gradually gaining the upper hand. Eventually, it completely overpowered the torrent of Earth-Core Fire and bore down on the Copper Tiger Saint.

"How can it be so strong!"

The Copper Tiger Saint’s eyes showed his shock; he clearly hadn’t expected his own Earth-Core Fire to be defeated. Watching the Demon Storm press closer, he knew that if he didn’t do something, his injuries would become even more severe.

"Sword Casting Domain, open!"

Enduring the intense pain of his injuries, the Copper Tiger Saint forcefully activated his Domain. As a Sword Casting Master, countless precious swords had been born from his hands, each possessing a unique sword light. The Copper Tiger Saint had captured a wisp from each one and integrated it into his Domain.

The vast Domain unfurled, spanning two thousand meters. Inside, it was a crimson expanse, like a sea of fire raging to the heavens. Within this sea, sword lights bobbed and weaved. Some were sharp, some were heavy, and others were warped and twisted. Each sword light represented a precious sword the Copper Tiger Saint had successfully forged. Within the Domain now were over a thousand such sword lights, and each one was as tangible as a real sword, its sharp edge glinting.

BOOM!

The Copper Tiger Saint activated his Domain, and in an instant, the thousand sword lights shot forward, forming a torrent that cut through everything in its path, destroying all in existence, unstoppable. From afar, this torrent of sword light resembled a giant sword born from a sea of fire, slashing toward the endless demonic force.

The Earth-Core Fire and the torrent of sword light attacked from both sides. As powerful as the Demon Storm was, it could not hold up. It was gradually annihilated until it vanished completely. However, both the Earth-Core Fire and the torrent of sword light were also severely damaged, their luster dimmed incredibly.

"Character Technique of Motion!"

Su Han flapped his Demonic Wings, executed the Character Technique of Motion, and burst forth at supersonic speed, charging directly toward the Copper Tiger Saint.

"Devouring Demonic Domain!"

Mid-flight, Su Han opened his Demonic Domain. It was profound and pitch-black, like a colossal Black Hole capable of devouring all worlds.

WHOOSH!

A wisp of sword light from the torrent was pulled into the Devouring Demonic Domain. It was instantly devoured and refined, vanishing without a trace and completely severing its connection to the Copper Tiger Saint.

"What? My Domain’s sword light was devoured?"

Feeling the complete disappearance of that wisp, the Copper Tiger Saint’s expression changed drastically, his face a mask of disbelief. Although these sword lights were derived from the precious swords he had forged, he had long since refined them until they fused with his Domain. Even if a sword light shattered, it could be re-condensed as long as the Domain recovered. The wisp Su Han had devoured, however, was gone for good.

This result made the Copper Tiger Saint realize the terror of the Devouring Demonic Domain.

At this moment, Su Han maintained his Demonized State, kept his Devouring Demonic Domain open, and performed Physique Fusion while wielding the Black Blade. He looked like a young demon emperor, utterly invincible.

How can he be so strong?

The Copper Tiger Saint was horrified; he felt the chilling threat of imminent death.