The Investiture: Unlimited Blade Works Nezha
Chapter 101 - 100: There Really Are Demons!

Chapter 101: Chapter 100: There Really Are Demons!

After the battle, the Immortals were chatting and laughing.

Nezha directed Long Ji to handle the aftermath work, seeking to earn some credit.

Nezha found this operation quite effortless—initially thinking that disposing of the Mosquito Daoist would bring about more trouble that he would have to fix himself. However, the Western Sect workers were unexpectedly meticulous.

The structure of the mountain range here was indeed peculiar. The Blood Sea, already a filthy dump of the Primordial world, seemed like a suction device that specifically absorbed more purely evil filth.

If the Blood Sea was the ’septic tank’ of the Primordial world, then this place was like the ’septic tank’ of the Blood Sea.

This was why countless mosquitoes gathered here.

So what could be inside this cesspool?

Could these negative things be sent into Chaos?

Being a bit of a handyman in the Primordial world, Nezha couldn’t help his curiosity and decided to research. After searching for a long time, he found the center of the ’septic tank’. Fearing he might damage the sewer, Nezha refrained from using a blasting method.

Instead, he intended to absorb everything above into the Mountain and River Map, to study the structure of the ’septic tank’.

When Nezha lifted the ’lid’ with the Mountain and River Map, he saw countless sticky black mud-like resentments rolling below. In the center, a black twelve-petaled Lotus Platform kept spinning, on which a middle-aged man with a slightly pale and dirty face, who looked somewhat scholarly, was sitting with his eyes closed.

Nezha: "!!!"

Luo Hou: "..."

Hong Jun: "..."

The Six Saints: "..."

Nezha’s first thought was not about who it was, but to run!

At the moment the middle-aged man appeared, the Immortals, who were preparing to retreat with laughter, seemed to suddenly freeze.

The concept of Demon is elusive, yet undeniably present. Ever since the Daoist Ancestor and Demon Ancestor clashed, Hong Jun made Luo Hou the provision for the last to become a Saint. The Dao and Demon have remained in a state of mutual conflict and support.

In the end, it was the Daoist Ancestor who prevailed; Dao outweighed the Demon.

Yet as the Dao rises, so does the Demon. Without a great tribulation, the Demons were the greatest difficulty for the Immortals in cultivation.

Many Immortals might not clearly define what a Demon is, but when they truly encounter one, they can immediately point it out: This is a Demon.

The current situation was somewhat similar. The moment the middle-aged man appeared, all Mystic Sect Immortals realized this was a Demon.

This operation truly had a Demon!

The cause and effect between the Demon Clan and the Daoist Ancestor are unclear to anyone but themselves, yet Saints do not partake in cause and effect. With Hong Jun as the earliest Saint, his cause and effect trickled down.

It fell upon his disciples, the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the Western two. Unfortunately, these six also became Saints, leading the cause and effect directly onto Hong Jun’s disciples’ disciples; it was fated.

Nezha exerted all his Space Divine Power, yet the surrounding space seemed inexplicably locked by black threads, leaving not even a crack for him to open.

Without thinking further, he immediately dove into the Qiankun Cauldron, letting the Mountain and River Map cover it once more.

The middle-aged man breathed a soft sigh. A little Heavenly Immortal was not worth his attention, but he was somewhat curious about how this fellow had so many treasures.

The first to react were Xuan Du and Duobao.

One held the Tai Chi Diagram, the other the Slaying Immortal Sword, blocking in front of the Mystic Sect disciples.

Guang Chengzi, unwilling to lag behind, wanted to advance, but upon meeting the pitch-black pupils of Luo Hou’s avatar, he felt his Divine Soul almost being pulled out of his body.

Luo Hou paid no heed to others, merely assessing Duobao and Xuan Du, saying, "All Hong Jun’s disciples’ disciples?

Not bad at all."

Inside the Mountain and River Map, Nezha was speechless. Was this all part of Grandpa Daoist Ancestor’s plan?

Did it have to be so grand?

Luo Hou, having once been able to contend with the Daoist Ancestor, leaving a tiny bit of fallback was normal. This move gathered the Primordial world’s purest evil, also using the Blood-winged Black Mosquito as guards, making it one of his most significant backends.

But now, to have it so inexplicably revealed by a young Heavenly Immortal was a bit laughable.

He knew that this body of his would certainly be abolished today, so he might as well go for a final showdown.

Luo Hou stood, revealing in his hand an almost shattered black spear, directly pointed at Xuan Du and Duobao.

Xuan Du and Duobao exchanged glances. From Luo Hou’s mana fluctuations, they finally confirmed his approximate cultivation level through his actions.

He should have just entered the Quasi-Saint Realm, but neither dared to underestimate him, as he had once contended with the Daoist Ancestor.

Luo Hou cared nothing for martial virtue, directly charging at them with a heart-stopping black light. Simultaneously, the ’black mud’ beneath his feet churned, forming massive tentacles attacking the remaining Mystic Sect disciples.

It happened in the blink of an eye, from the Demon Clan’s appearance to now it had only been a few breaths’ time.

Duobao, holding the Slaying Immortal Sword, directly faced the charging Luo Hou. Xuan Du, with his mana infused into the Tai Chi Diagram, allowed the yin and yang fish to orbit and expand from his center, instantly purging the overwhelming demonic energy brought by Luo Hou while summoning a pagoda filled with the energy of heaven, earth, and the universe, encasing the space where the three stood.

The two blocked Luo Hou here, while Nezha revealed himself and took away Long Ji; although this girl had many Magical Treasures, she was practically inexperienced in battle. If she were injured by the overwhelming demonic atmosphere, the consequences could be dire.

Among the Immortals, there was no shortage of experts, but the tentacles, like black mud, were endless. Even some of the weaker Jie Sect Immortals were dragged into the mud and demonized, turning to attack their companions.

Old Zhao, being protective of his sisters, couldn’t care for others. He was like a mother hen fiercely shielding his three sisters.

Gui Ling Saint Mother, regarded as the weakest among the direct disciples, was currently at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal. As a Spirit Turtle transformation adept in defense, she found it difficult to deal with these tentacles. Using the Sun and Moon Bead, she could only protect a few Jie Sect disciples.

The situation was much better on the Chan Sect side. With Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, and Ci Hang having the highest cultivation levels, although it was somewhat strenuous, fortunately, there were fewer Chan Sect disciples. Ci Hang’s mana also had a Purifying effect, ensuring that disciples weren’t dragged into the black mud.

As for some minor injuries, those were inevitable, wouldn’t you agree, Master Huang Long?

Even though Huang Long was thick-skinned, the slippery and unpredictable tentacles restrained him, making his lone treasure sword struggle to cut through.

Initially, it wouldn’t have been this embarrassing, but being the kind person he was, he often lent a helping hand.

One would shout, "Brother Huang Long, hurry and help me."

Another would cry out, "Uncle Huang Long, I can’t hold on anymore!"

As a result, his newly acquired deluxe version of the Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe was already in tatters.

In a word, tragic!

The Buddhist Sect side had the best situation. Although the Western Sect had not yet transformed into Buddhism, the effects of transcending and Purification in their cultivation teachings were already very powerful and were now greatly suppressing the tentacles formed from Primordial evil.

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