The Demon Lord of All Forms

Chapter 109 Memories

Tai Ming Tianmo clenched his five fingers, and the giant beast let out a mournful howl. Its body exploded, turning into countless starlight that Tai Ming Tianmo swallowed into its mouth. With a flash of sword light, Yun Weiyang's head was severed.

Once, twice, ten times, a hundred times—in the blink of an eye, the Tai Ming Heavenly Demon had killed Yun Weiyang over a thousand times.

A thousand deaths, a thousand rebirths. Each time Yun Weiyang's soul re-condensed in the void, Tai Ming would strike again, unleashing a barrage of lightning, palm strikes, black water, and void rifts—each method capable of obliterating a Grand True Person or even a Celestial Being.

But Yun Weiyang was able to emerge from the fragments each time, her expression unchanged, as if dying a thousand times was nothing unusual.

After countless attacks, Tai Ming's aura finally showed signs of weakening. The constant attacks were also a significant drain on Tai Ming's energy.

After killing Yun Weiyang again, Tai Ming watched the figure emerge from the fragments and did not attack again. His gaze lingered on Yun Weiyang for a long time, and his voice was tinged with weariness.

"Alright, I really can't figure out your background. Let's call it a day."

Yun Weiyang stood atop a hill piled high with corpses, the starry sea above her slowly receding as she looked at Tai Ming, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"What, giving up?"

"I've given up." Tai Ming didn't deny it and nodded. "The secrets you hold are more hidden than I imagined. I can't see them yet. I'll study them properly when you see my true form in the future."

Tai Ming Tianmo looked at Yun Weiyang, smiled, clenched his five fingers, and a wisp of pitch-black demonic energy shot out from his fingertips, transforming into a black lotus in Yun Weiyang's left palm.

The black lotus spun, its petals layered upon each other, its heart a deep crimson, like an open eye. After a moment, the black lotus slowly vanished, leaving behind a faint mark.

"The Heavenly Demon Blood Tree was transformed from a branch of the Seven Treasures Tree. I nourished it with the boundless demonic energy of the Demon Abyss for three thousand years before it took shape and became a supreme treasure of primordial yang. You must keep it safe for me, because I will take it back myself in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tai Ming waved his sleeve, and Yun Weiyang's consciousness was expelled from this dark space by an irresistible force.

As Yun Weiyang disappeared, layers of clear light emanated from Tai Ming Tianmo, disintegrating his demonic energy.

With a furrowed brow, Tai Ming Tian Mo's aura trembled, destroying a large amount of pure energy. But at that moment, Tai Ming Tian Mo's body trembled, and the image of Yun Wei Yang, whose palm was pressed on the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree, was reflected in the depths of his eyes. Sensing the loss of his own soul, Tai Ming Tian Mo's aura instantly weakened.

A huge azure lotus appeared above the Taiming Heavenly Demon, wisps of pure energy descending and enveloping it completely. The Taiming Heavenly Demon's energy weakened, and it was powerless to resist, quickly transforming into a giant egg that was half azure and half pitch black...

A flash of white light appeared before her eyes, and Yun Weiyang stood once again in front of the trunk of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree, her right hand still pressed on the black bark. Time seemed to have passed in an instant. On the tree canopy, the auras of Di Ge and the other three were still clashing fiercely, with light and cold air intertwining, and sword light and white bones crisscrossing. They were completely unaware of Yun Weiyang's abnormality.

Yun Weiyang ignored Di Ge and the other three on the treetop. Within his primordial spirit, memories from the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree were flooding into his consciousness like a burst dam.

This Heavenly Demon Blood Tree was originally a branch of the Seven Treasures Wood. Later, it was refined into its own incarnation by the Heavenly Demon Tai Ming. Then, Tai Ming used the souls of countless Heavenly Demons to corrupt the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree and used the inexhaustible demonic energy in the Demon Abyss to repeatedly temper the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree. Only then, a hundred years ago, did he refine the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree into a supreme treasure of primordial yang.

Within the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree, a wisp of the soul and memories belonging to the Tai Ming Heavenly Demon was disintegrating. The black and red light on the trunk flickered wildly, the leaves fell rustling, the branches creaked, and the entire tree trembled as if resisting something.

But Yun Weiyang's right hand was pressed against the tree trunk as if cast in iron, and the power of devouring flowed into the blood tree continuously, peeling away and devouring the memories, soul, and essence of Tai Ming Tianmo bit by bit.

Even the Tai Ming Heavenly Demon, at the Celestial Immortal level, could not withstand Yun Weiyang's devouring power, perhaps because the Tai Ming Heavenly Demon within the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree was merely a remnant soul, lacking sufficient strength.

A moment later, Yun Weiyang released his grip, his face pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Countless memories surged in his mind, like ten thousand rivers flowing into a lake at the same time, stirring up his consciousness into chaos.

These memories included fragments of the Seven Treasures Wood's own spiritual intelligence, insights gained by the Tai Ming Heavenly Demon when refining the Blood Tree, memory fragments left behind by countless demons devoured by the Blood Tree, and even some ancient fragments that even Tai Ming himself might not remember. They encompassed everything, from the beginning of heaven and earth to the rise and fall of the demonic path, from ancient secrets to recent secrets, like a vast and suffocating library, all of which were stuffed into Yun Weiyang's mind.

In a short time, Yun Weiyang was unable to sort out these memories, so he simply stopped caring and packed all these chaotic memories, along with the soul power of the Blood Tree, into the depths of his consciousness, letting Su Qinghe sort them out slowly.

Demonic energy surged from Yun Weiyang's body and flowed into the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree according to the refining method, circulating within the tree's meridians.

The Heavenly Demon Blood Tree trembled slightly, and the black and red light intertwined on its trunk dimmed slightly. A scarlet leaf fell from a branch, turning into a black and red stream of light that disappeared into Yun Weiyang's brow.

Above the treetops, Digo and his three companions were still locked in fierce combat.

Pang Zhen's black water clashed with Jiang Chulian's moonlight, Yang Lianshan's spear light intertwined with Di Ge's white bones, and the auras of the four rose and fell above the tree canopy, none of them willing to give in. Three demonic eyes shaped like infants swayed on the branches, emitting an alluring fragrance.

Yun Weiyang smiled, and the token of the Nine Nether Sect's true disciple in his sea of ​​consciousness flashed. A crack appeared behind him, enveloping him completely, and he disappeared into the Demon Abyss.

Above the treetop, Dige and his companions sensed Yun Weiyang's departure. Although they had some questions, no one cared. Losing an opponent was always a good thing.

Darkness returned, and a pure white path stretched out into the darkness, leading to an unknown distance.

Yun Weiyang walked along the path, opened her right hand, and the scarlet leaf in her palm transformed into a long sword as black as ink.

The sword is long and slender, as if it were polished from obsidian, exuding a deep and unsettling aura. The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, emitting a faint blood-red hue. The spine of the sword is covered with dense, tadpole-shaped demonic patterns, strangely twisted. The whole sword looks bizarre and fierce, like a venomous snake that is sleeping.

The Great Fate Sword is a supreme treasure born from the demonic energy of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree after absorbing three thousand years of demonic energy from the Demon Abyss. It acts as the deity of Heaven, killing all living beings. It is an unparalleled treasure powerful enough to suppress the foundation of a top-tier sect!