plumnovel Chapter 64 The Supreme Judgment
Chapter 64 The Supreme Judgment
Chapter 64 The Supreme Judgment
The purple-gold divine light that soared into the sky from the Northern Sea was like a pillar supporting the heavens, forcefully cleaving open a patch of clarity in the primordial world that was originally filled with calamity and malevolent energy.
The light was profound and majestic, carrying a supreme aura of judging the heavens and deciding life and death. Even the mighty Three Pure Ones, Zhunti and Jieyin felt a chill run down their spines, and the primordial purple energy deep within their primordial spirits trembled slightly at this moment.
"What kind of ferocious creature has Beiming forged?"
On Mount Kunlun, the Pangu Banner in the hands of the Primordial Celestial Venerable began to hum involuntarily, as if sensing his destined adversary.
"Education, reincarnation, establishing a religion—this child has poured all this immense merit into that vicious weapon."
Taiqing Laozi sighed deeply, his tone filled with complex emotions.
He thought that after becoming a saint, he could completely look down on Kunpeng, but he never expected that this demon ancestor would take a different path and reach the pinnacle of the "weapon" path, which even saints could not reach.
However, although the powerful beings of the primordial world were curious, none of them dared to probe the Northern Darkness with their divine senses at this juncture.
Everyone knows that Kunpeng is at a critical juncture. To try and spy on him at this time would be tantamount to provoking a madman wielding a deadly weapon.
Inside the secret chamber of the Northern Underworld Palace.
With the final infusion of the Xuanhuang Qi of merit, the God-Slaying Spear, which was originally shrouded in demonic shadows and brimming with malevolent energy, has undergone a qualitative transformation.
The black demonic aura on the gun completely disappeared, replaced by an extremely noble purple-gold color.
The gun barrel became more slender and symmetrical, with each line clear and natural, as if it were a rubbing of the great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
What's most chilling is the tip of the spear.
It no longer exuded that bloody killing intent, but rather an aura of judgment.
It represents the order of life and death, and the karmic consequences of good and evil.
Anyone targeted by this spear will not only suffer the destruction of their physical body and primordial spirit, but also the complete erasure of their true spirit at the level of the laws of heaven!
"Buzz"
The moment this treasure took shape, the peaceful and auspicious clouds of merit above the entire Northern Sea vanished, replaced by endless dark clouds pressing down.
Within those dark clouds, the pitch-black divine lightning of destruction flickered erratically, emanating an aura of destruction capable of instantly reducing even a quasi-saint to ashes.
This spear defies the heavens and is no longer tolerated by the laws of nature!
Originally, the God-Slaying Spear was just a demonic weapon, but now the Heavenly Dao senses that it has been integrated with the merits of reincarnation, transforming it into a killing weapon with the authority of "judgment," which seriously threatens the authority of the Heavenly Dao.
Therefore, divine punishment descended!
"Boom—!!!"
The first bolt of destructive divine lightning swooped down like a giant dragon, intending to completely destroy the newly born treasure.
"Hmph! I used my merits to forge this weapon, conforming to the laws of nature and completing the cycle of reincarnation. Though your Heavenly Dao is powerful, it has no right to destroy my supreme treasure!"
Kunpeng suddenly stood up, his narrow eyes filled with arrogance.
He took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared above the Northern Darkness Sky.
He did not summon the lotus platform, nor did he use the Thirty-Six Heavens; he simply held the purple-gold spear firmly in his right hand.
"go!"
Kunpeng casually stabbed.
There were no fancy moves, only a plain purple light.
"Pfft—"
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The destructive divine lightning, powerful enough to make even a late-stage Quasi-Saint avoid it, was easily burst like a bubble the moment it touched the purple light.
Immediately afterwards, Kunpeng followed the spear, becoming one with it, and charged directly into the thunderclouds that filled the sky.
"Disperse it!"
He swept his gun across the room, and a terrifying aura of judgment swept out.
Faced with this aura, the lightning tribulation that originally represented the wrath of Heaven strangely subsided, as if it had encountered a higher-level decree.
One shot, and ten thousand thunderbolts vanish!
The dark clouds vanished in an instant, and sunlight once again shone on the icy plain, as if the cataclysmic lightning strikes had been nothing but an illusion.
Kunpeng sheathed his spear, gently stroking the shaft, his eyes filled with fascination.
This spear has now been transformed into a "primordial treasure of merit and power for killing and destroying".
In terms of quality, it has completely transcended the category of innate treasures such as the Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner, and is comparable to the legendary Chaos Spiritual Treasure!
Because it incorporates a massive amount of merit from reincarnation, it not only kills without incurring karmic consequences, but also possesses the miraculous effect of suppressing destiny.
Even more terrifying is that it possesses the authority to judge the true spirit.
Kunpeng had a premonition that even against a saint who resided in the void and was immortal, if he could strike the core of the opponent's primordial spirit with this spear—
Even if it cannot kill a saint, it is enough to completely strip him of his sainthood, causing him to fall from the Primordial Chaos realm to the mortal world!
"This gun deserves the name of judgment!"
Kunpeng whispered something, and the gun trembled slightly, as if responding to its master's command.
Putting away the "Judgment" spear, Kunpeng did not indulge in the joy of refining the weapon. He knew very well that although treasures were good, strength and authority were the most important.
Now that Houtu has entered the cycle of reincarnation and the underworld has just been established, it is a vacuum period in which all forces have not yet reacted.
It's time to settle the score with Houtu for the agreement we reached earlier!
"Godslayer, this is your responsibility."
Kunpeng spoke calmly to the void beside him.
"good."
The evil corpse "God-Slaying Taoist" emerged from the void.
At this moment, he had changed into a black nine-dragon imperial robe, wore a beaded crown, and exuded a cold and murderous imperial aura.
He held the blood-stained Yuan Tu sword upside down in his left hand, while his right hand rested on the hilt of the Abi sword at his waist, his eyes like unyielding ice.
"Let's go, follow me into the Netherworld!"
The God-Slaying Taoist took a step forward, his figure transforming into a streak of black light that plunged straight into the earth, heading directly towards the underworld deep within the sea of blood.
The underworld is filled with eerie ghosts, and the great wheel of reincarnation spins eternally.
The Goddess Pingxin sat serenely at the center of the cycle of reincarnation, guiding the first batch of souls entering the realm.
Suddenly, she sensed something, slowly opened her eyes, and turned her gaze to the surging Yellow Springs River.
At the end of the Yellow Springs Road, on what was once an empty plain, a magnificent imperial capital, entirely constructed of black ebony, rose from the ground.
Above the main gate of the palace, four large characters emitted a chilling, eerie light—Fengdu Ghost City!
A black dragon-like imperial figure descended upon the ghost city, carrying overwhelming malevolent energy.
"I am the wicked corpse of the Northern Darkness Kunpeng, and by the mandate of the Earthly Dao, I formally ascend the throne as the Great Emperor of Fengdu!"
"Ruler of the netherworld, controller of life and death, and bestow titles upon all gods!"
The voice of the god-slaying Taoist echoed throughout the underworld like thunder, causing the underground passages to tremble.
Empress Pingxin looked at the domineering and incomparable black imperial figure, a complex emotion flashing in her beautiful eyes.
Although she knew about her agreement with Kunpeng, seeing him take over so forcefully still made her feel uneasy.
But as the embodiment of the earth, she is most committed to keeping her promises.
"Now that you have arrived, fellow Daoist, I will leave these worldly affairs of the Underworld to the Emperor."
Empress Pingxin bowed slightly, her voice calm and even.
With the approval of the Lord of the Underworld, an unimaginably vast amount of Netherworld fortune instantly poured into the body of the God-Slaying Taoist like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.
"boom--!"
Originally just a late-stage Quasi-Saint, the God-Slaying Daoist experienced a surge in aura after receiving the blessing of the Lord of this Great Realm, and even showed a faint hint of transcendence.
"Marsh, Brahma, Desire Realm, Shiva! Where are you?" the slayer shouted.
"Your subordinate is here!"
Four powerful Asura figures stepped out of the sea of blood and knelt on one knee.
"Today, I hereby bestow upon Mara the title of First Ghost Commander of the Underworld, commanding millions of Yin soldiers to guard the Gates of Hell!"
"May Brahma be appointed Chief Judge, in charge of the copy of the Book of Life and Death, to judge the good and evil of all beings!"
"We hereby appoint the gods of desire and Shiva as leaders of the soul-collecting envoys, to patrol the primordial world and gather the souls of the dead!"
"Thank you for your great favor, Your Majesty!"
With these imperial edicts being issued, the entire Asura demon race officially took over the Netherworld.
The Asura warriors donned specially made Yin Iron armor and became the first batch of formal law enforcers in the Underworld.
They took over the Road to the Underworld, setting up sentry posts among the spider lilies; they moved into the eighteen levels of hell, making the originally chaotic system of punishments seamless.
In this primordial world, whenever a living being perishes, their true spirit, once it enters the cycle of reincarnation, will feel the strict laws emanating from the Northern Darkness lineage.
A continuous stream of yin virtue and netherworld fortune began to flow along the river of fortune, traversing space and frantically converging towards the Northern Underworld Kunpeng Palace.