Chapter 925 : Confronting the Eight Demon Formation

In the blink of an eye, Eldrin Chen's heart sank. A crushing, overwhelming pressure surged towards him, and he fully understood the tactics of the Extraterrestrial Demon God in this battle.

It turned out the Calamity Demon God had fused the physical bodies and Primordial Spirit [the spiritual core of a cultivator] of eight Demigod Ancestor [a cultivator who has reached the peak of the mortal realm, half-step to immortality] into one, refining them into eight utterly malevolent Formation Tool [a specialized artifact used to anchor and power a formation].

These eight Demi-Immortal [a cultivator who has reached the peak of the mortal realm, half-step to immortality] thus served as eight Formation Flags, each inscribed by the Extraterrestrial Demon God with a fragment of the Laws of the Dao [the fundamental principles that govern reality and power supreme techniques].

Now, with the eight demons simultaneously activating these Laws of the Dao, they had combined to manifest a single, terrifying Heaven-Demon [a powerful demonic entity from beyond the heavens] Laws of the Dao, aimed at utterly annihilating Eldrin Chen where he stood.

This was a true overt stratagem. Even though Eldrin Chen clearly knew the Eight Demons Immortal Refining Formation [a formation designed to trap and refine immortals using eight demonic entities] was targeting him, he found himself with no path of retreat.

He wielded Supreme Divine Abilities [ultimate techniques] that rivaled true Immortal Rank Divine Abilities [techniques of immortal-grade power], and his physical body was already comparable to a Demigod Ancestor. Yet, at most, he could only contend with two or three such opponents.

Now, surrounded by eight Demi-Immortal demonic fiends, breaking through their encirclement was an endeavor fraught with near-impossible difficulty.

That alone would have been dire—while hope for a breakout was slim, a sliver of a chance still remained. The most critical issue, however, was that he simply could not retreat.

For the Cosmic Starry Sky Grand Formation [a grand defensive formation mimicking the cosmos] protecting the Purple Realm was now incomplete and damaged. It could never withstand the terrifying power of an Immortal Rank [a power level belonging to true immortals] Formation of this magnitude.

If he yielded to fear and retreated, the Eight Demons Immortal Refining Formation would face no opposition. It would sweep forward, shatter the Eight Trigrams Treasure Formation [a formation based on the eight trigrams, used for sealing], and release the Extraterrestrial Demon God's Second Nascent Soul [a secondary soul core cultivated by powerful beings, often for a specific purpose like resurrection or a separate existence]. This novel is serialized on www . audio-novel.com. Visit for updates.

By that time, with the Eastern Sovereign's Physical Body and the Eight Demons Immortal Refining Formation assembled, who within the Purple Realm could possibly withstand the Extraterrestrial Demon God?

Yet, if Eldrin Chen were to block the Eight Demons Immortal Refining Formation, allowing it to trap and refine myself, I fear his yet-unperfected Primordial Chaos Indestructible Body would not hold for long against the power of the Heaven-Demon's Laws of the Dao.

"I am already the strongest in the Purple Realm. If I do not stand forward, who else can withstand this?"

At this moment of life and death, Eldrin Chen halted his steps.

He was seen seated cross-legged upon the void, circulating his Mana [the spiritual energy cultivated by immortals] to manifest the Primordial True Aegis, resisting the overwhelming chains of Laws of the Dao [the fundamental principles that govern reality].

For a time, chain after chain of Laws of the Dao descended, striking upon the flesh of Eldrin Chen and erupting with the sound of clashing metal.

"*Crack, crack, crack—*"

The Laws of the Dao fell like blades scraping bone, ceaselessly assailing Eldrin Chen's physical form.

Even though Eldrin Chen's body had reached the mortal pinnacle, worthy of being called a supreme Demi-Immortal physique within the world, under this relentless onslaught of Laws of the Dao, it too became riddled with countless fissures.

Upon Eldrin Chen's White Robe, crimson blood continuously seeped forth, a clear sign that even he could not wholly withstand such Immortal Dao Laws [the supreme principles of the Immortal Path].

If it were an ordinary Demigod Ancestor [a cultivator who has transcended mortality but not yet achieved full immortality], even one who specialized in body cultivation, they likely could not withstand more than ten breaths under such a Laws of the Dao [a supreme attack that manifests the fundamental principles of reality] slash.

Fortunately, Eldrin Chen's Primordial Chaos Indestructible Body [a legendary physique forged from the essence of primordial chaos, granting near-immortality] far surpassed the physical form of a typical Demi-Immortal [a cultivator halfway between mortal and immortal]. Furthermore, the Life Magical Power [a profound energy of vitality and creation] within him was continuously repairing his flesh, allowing him to barely maintain his body from immediate disintegration.

Yet even so, he had suffered an unprecedented blow and was uncertain how long he could endure.

"Husband!"

In the distance, Lyra Jiang was terrified. She could not help but charge forward, frantically assaulting the Formation [a powerful array or magical barrier].

It was Eldrin Chen who resolutely shook his head. Gritting his teeth, he declared with unwavering firmness, "Do not worry. I possess the Primordial Chaos Indestructible Body. Though it is not yet perfected, it will not be easy for them to slay me."

At that moment, however, the Extraterrestrial Demon God [a malevolent deity from beyond this realm] high in the Nine Heavens Above [the highest celestial realm] sneered coldly. "A mere Primordial Spirit [the spiritual core of a cultivator, a stage before achieving a physical immortal body] dares to oppose the power of the Laws of the Dao? It is nothing but an ant trying to hold up the sky. Let us see how long you can last."

"Slay him!"

With the Extraterrestrial Demon God's command, the eight demonic entities intensified the Laws of the Dao power of their slash, aiming to reduce Eldrin Chen utterly to ashes of calamity.

Seeing this, Lyra Jiang and Lila could not help but reveal traces of panic on their faces.

It was Dorian Ji who remained supremely calm, his expression grave as he stated, "Although the Laws of the Dao [the fundamental principles governing reality] jointly unleashed by these eight demons is formidable, it is ultimately not an attack from a true Immortal. There may yet be a flaw, a chink in their armor."

"If we strike from the periphery, employing our Quasi-Immortal Treasure [artifacts of near-immortal power] to assail it, we might still have a chance to shake the foundations of their Formation [a structured array of power]."

"Then let us attack together,"

Lyra Jiang declared without hesitation. She summoned the Demon-Slaying Crucible [a divine vessel forged for vanquishing demons], which tore through the sky, launching a furious assault upon the eight demons' Immortal-Refining Grand Formation [a grand array designed to refine even immortals].

Dorian Ji followed suit, unleashing the Immortal-Refining Furnace [a furnace of legendary potency]. Lin Tianqi also swept his sword forward in a devastating arc, striving to alleviate even a fraction of the pressure bearing down upon Eldrin Chen.

The combined might of their onslaught was such that even a Demigod Ancestor [a cultivator of half-immortal power] would not dare receive it head-on. Yet, the eight demons' Immortal-Refining Grand Formation possessed earth-shaking, heaven-rending power. Despite the relentless barrage from the allied forces, the formation stood unyielding and immovable. Published by *audio-novel.com*. All rights reserved.

Thus the struggle persisted for three long months. Still, they could not breach the Formation. Meanwhile, within its confines, Eldrin Chen's physical body endured a torment akin to being flayed by a thousand blades.

Terrible wounds continuously tore open across his flesh only to heal, then tear open anew. By now, even the restorative power of his Life Magical Power [a profound life-force cultivation art] could not keep pace with the ever-deepening injuries.

"Hahaha!"

Witnessing Eldrin Chen's physical form on the verge of collapse, the Extraterrestrial Demon God [a malevolent deity from beyond this realm] let loose a peal of maniacal laughter.

With a cold sneer, he spoke with boundless arrogance, "Young Eldrin, the Abyss, you truly live up to being the Heaven's Mandate Child of the Purple Realm."

"Yet, those who fail to ascend to immortality are mere ants. Today marks your appointed hour of death."

As the words of the Calamity Demon God fell, he recklessly drove the eight demonic heads forward once more. Chains forged from the Laws of the Dao manifested in the air, slashing down with the grim intent to reduce Eldrin Chen to nothing but ashes of calamity.

This strike, delivered with such absolute conviction, painted expressions of utter despair upon the faces of Lyra and the others.

"Alas—"

And in that very moment, poised between life and death, a sigh echoed from the depths of the void.

The Boundless Void was rent asunder by a pale, slender hand. Through the tear stepped a figure clad in White Robe.

The newcomer wore robes of pristine white, their form enveloped in a hazy, immortal radiance. None could clearly discern their supreme Hugo [a term for one's visage or true form]. They exuded an aura that seemed not of this mortal realm, akin to a banished immortal descending from the Nine Heavens to tread upon the dusty world.

"The Primordial Ice Silkworm."

The moment the newcomer was seen, even the Calamity Demon God was struck momentarily speechless, his expression freezing in place.

Yet His gaze traversed the Endless Void, settling upon that figure who seemed like an immortal exiled from the Nine Heavens. A flicker of solemnity, mingled with a cold sneer, crossed His expression as He spoke, "Your seventh Nirvana [a state of profound rebirth and purification] is not yet complete. Do you not fear all your previous efforts will be wasted by acting now?"

The Primordial Ice Silkworm shook its head, its voice frigid and detached. "Even if I refrain from action, once your Second Nascent Soul breaks free, will you grant me the chance to complete my Nirvana?"

"Indeed, that is true." The Calamity Demon God replied coldly, yet a mocking laugh laced its words. "A pity your intervention is futile."

"You have not crossed that final threshold after all. You cannot break the Eight Demons Immortal Refining Formation. This venture is but a futile march to your doom."

"With my current cultivation, breaking the Eight Demons Immortal Refining Formation is indeed beyond me."

The Primordial Ice Silkworm spoke softly, then stepped forward with serene composure. With each stride, a torrential, heaven-shaking aura surged forth.

As it advanced, strands of calamitous energy gathered in the sky, coalescing at last into a dazzling expanse of Tribulation Clouds [ominous clouds heralding a heavenly trial].

Witnessing this, the Extraterrestrial Demon God could not suppress a cry of alarm. "Have you gone mad? With your Nirvana incomplete, attempting to breach the Ascension to Immortality Realm now is nothing but seeking your own death! You cannot possibly survive the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation [the catastrophic heavenly trial to ascend to the Nascent Soul realm]!"

"I am aware."

The Primordial Ice Silkworm remained utterly calm, its demeanor one of profound and unshakable serenity.

Behold, He strode through the void step by step, advancing toward the Eight Demons Immortal Refining Formation [a demonic formation designed to refine and consume the essence of immortals] beneath a sky filled with Tribulation Clouds [ominous clouds that gather to unleash heavenly punishment upon cultivators].

"You are mad."

The Calamity Demon God [a powerful demonic entity embodying catastrophe and ruin] was nearly driven to frenzy, his face contorted with utter fury as he declared, "If you dare destroy my Eight Demons Immortal Refining Formation, even if seizing the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation [the devastating lightning of a heavenly tribulation] offered a sliver of hope for survival, this Sovereign will not leave you with even a shred of life."

"Withdraw now, and this Sovereign promises you will leave unharmed."

"You are afraid."

The Primordial Ice Silkworm [an ancient, mythical creature of ice and profound cold] spoke with serene detachment, its voice calm and resolute. "By using my own Immortal Ascension Tribulation [the ultimate heavenly trial one must face to ascend to immortality] to shatter your Eight Demons Immortal Refining Formation, I can save the Tribulation-Bearer [one destined to undergo a great heavenly trial] within the Purple Realm [a mystical realm of profound spiritual energy]."

"For such a karmic fruit, even if this Sovereign's fate is sealed with absolute certainty, it is more than enough." Official source: audi novel.com. Unauthorized reproduction is prohibited.