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Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 1641: Ow~~~ It’s a Ghost! 👻

Published: March 9, 2025

The heavenly demons this time are truly in a state of panic… Demon Ancestor and Demon Sovereign above!

They are actually devouring divine soul power…

This is a terrifying ability that hasn’t appeared for a long time, ah ah ah…

How could it appear in such a low-level, such a trash dimension, on such an insignificant ant? And I even had to run into it? The most tragic part is that I actively dived in, voluntarily entering a sea of consciousness that can devour spirits?

Moreover… even the means they use to attack me were learned from me…

What does this have to do with the old demon grandma?!

My demon heaven ah…

Hurry and escape! The priority now is to escape! If I don’t run, I might face the complete destruction of my spirit!

The Heavenly Demon Freak no longer wants to force Chu Yang into making choices because… if he continues to press, he would truly be left with nothing, the complete destruction of his spirit, an irreversible calamity…

This is truly frustrating…

Thus, the Heavenly Demon began to desperately break through.

However, due to the distribution of the Heavenly Demon’s divine soul power, it still has absolute advantages. Under such powerful shock, Chu Yang’s world of spirits was almost instantly destroyed; a monstrous wave surged.

Chu Yang was taken aback. He didn’t know that this was just a method the Heavenly Demon used to break through and escape; instead, he thought the Heavenly Demon had finally revealed its trump card, intending to finish him off in one blow. In a moment of desperation, he activated all his divine soul power without reservation, risking the complete destruction of his spirit, determined to suppress it thoroughly!

Suppress it! Suppress it, suppress it, suppress it ah ah ah ah!!!

Chu Yang roared wildly in his heart! He continued to mimic the actions of the Heavenly Demon, turning the clouds and overturning the rain, rolling and twisting, confronting each other, refusing to give an inch.

However, the purpose of the Heavenly Demon doing this was to escape back into its own body; while Chu Yang’s spiritual perception was already within his own body, return? Where could he go back to? The intentions of the two were completely opposite, diverging greatly!

However, under such a back-and-forth struggle, Chu Yang’s divine soul power, initially fighting alone, began to cohesively form a legion, gradually coming together, becoming more united and stronger, and as it grew, it became more refined, ultimately turning into a solid mass, and this mass was still continuously expanding…

It can be said: Chu Yang’s future ascendance as the first person of the Nine Heavens Pavilion is based on today! This foundation is incredibly stable: because he is refining his spirit using the techniques meant to destroy enemies’ spirits!

I believe that from ancient times to the present, no one has dared to make such a massive move with their spirit at the profound level! Because that is undoubtedly a foolish act of suicide. One misstep could lead to the complete destruction of the spirit, an irreversible calamity.

Moreover, at the profound level, it was impossible to utilize divine soul power!

But Chu Yang was unharmed because at this moment there was a yardstick… he just had to follow it.

Moreover, he could fully utilize it: he had used it once back in the Middle Three Heavens, and even devoured one successfully at that time…

Such a situation, such a fortune, is absolutely unprecedented throughout history!

At this moment, the Heavenly Demon was completely at a loss…

Damn it…

Big brother, I just want to leave, okay? Why do you have to be so desperate? As the saying goes, a single man fights alone and doesn’t team up with others, when it’s time to let go, let go, and when you can spare someone, spare them, more friends mean more paths, more enemies mean more walls, ah, let’s hold hands and make new friends… Oh, help me!…

Feeling the divine soul power draining away bit by bit, while his own divine soul power was barely close to two pieces, still being frantically beaten and cruelly ravaged by the enemy.