The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Chapter 2613 Falling Crown

Mo Tu's face was as gloomy as water, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

He clasped his hands together, and the demonic energy on the golem suddenly surged, turning into a dark torrent that rushed into the sky.

This torrent of demonic energy twisted and swirled in the air like a living thing. Wherever it passed, the sea water boiled and evaporated, and space collapsed inch by inch.

The torrent of dark demonic energy transformed into a gigantic demonic blade and slashed towards the nine-colored lotus platform where Matthew was.

This demonic blade is as thick as a mountain, and its surface is covered with twisted runes. Each rune flashes with a strange red light, emitting a suffocating evil aura.

Matthew's expression was calm, with only determination in his eyes. He pressed his hands together, and the light on the nine-colored lotus platform became more and more dazzling, reaching a level that was blinding.

The nine lotus petals on the lotus platform slowly rotated, emitting nine-colored light, interweaving these lights into a huge light net.

The optical network expanded instantly, covering the entire battlefield.

The pitch-black magic blade hit the light net, making a deafening roar and splashing a dazzling light.

However, what was shocking was that this magic blade that was powerful enough to cut through space was actually blocked by the light net!

"This...this is impossible!"

Mo Tu's expression suddenly changed, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

He put all his strength into this attack, which even monks from the upper realm would have found difficult to resist. Unexpectedly, Matthew easily resolved it!

At this moment, the nine-colored spiritual rain in the sky became more and more dense.

"Click——"

Another crisp breaking sound was heard.

Another demonic shield was torn apart by the nine-colored spiritual light and turned into fragments that dissipated in the air.

Mo Tu's face was as gloomy as water. He clasped his hands together and another demonic shield condensed.

However, at this moment, Matthew suddenly shouted: "Behead!"

The nine-colored swords in the sky suddenly made a sharp sound, and the light on the swords became more and more dazzling.

These swords circled in the air like living things, and then slashed down at the golem together.

"Rumble--"

Countless nine-colored swords slashed at the golem at the same time, making a deafening roar.

The defensive barrier on the golem was torn apart in an instant, and dark demonic energy continued to overflow from the wound.

Mo Tu's expression suddenly changed, and he clasped his hands together, trying to stabilize the golem's injuries.

However, it was too late. The nine-colored swords fell like raindrops, and each sword left a deep scar on the golem.

Dark demonic energy continued to overflow from the wound, and the golem's defensive barrier became weaker and weaker.

"Click——"

A crisp breaking sound suddenly rang out, echoing in this chaotic space like the collapse of the sky.

The last defensive barrier on the golem collapsed, and countless nine-colored swords pierced through the golem's chest like meteors.

Pitch-black demonic energy gushed out from the wound, condensing into a hideous ghost face in the air, and letting out a shrill roar.

Mo Tu's expression suddenly changed, and the scene of the golem's disintegration was reflected in his pupils.

He suddenly increased the speed at which he made hand gestures, and demonic energy surged out of his body like a black waterfall, trying to stabilize the situation.

However, it was too late. The nine-colored sword moved inside the golem's body like a living thing, destroying all the demonic energy wherever it passed.

"Rumble--"

The golem let out one last earth-shattering roar before collapsing with a loud bang.

Countless fragments burned up in the air and dissipated into demonic energy.

This fierce battle that lasted for hundreds of rounds finally ushered in a decisive turning point.

At the moment the golem disintegrated, the magic crown on its head suddenly fell off and slowly fell.

The magic crown was pitch black, with twisted runes all over its surface, and each rune was flashing a strange red light. What was even stranger was that the magic crown began to shrink rapidly as it fell.

"not good!"

Matthew's pupils suddenly shrank, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

He clearly felt that this magic crown was no ordinary object and contained a frightening evil aura.

However, it was too late. The Demon Crown fell squarely on the Demon Butcher's head and was stuck firmly, as if it was born to be his.

The moment the Demon Crown came to a stop, Mo Tu's eyes suddenly changed.

The violent and angry look disappeared, replaced by an eerie calmness.

His breath began to rise at an alarming rate, and the air around him seemed to be frozen, even time stopped.

"Boy, I admit that you are indeed very strong."

Mo Tu's voice suddenly became extremely hoarse, as if it came from the Netherworld.

"You are the first person who can push me to this extent. But..."

A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's it for now."

As he spoke, the entire world soul barrier began to tremble violently.

The space was torn like a piece of thin paper.

With every step Mo Tu took, dark runes would appear under his feet. These runes squirmed like living things, emitting a suffocating evil aura.

A terrifying invisible force emanated from Mo Tu's body, which blocked all the nine-colored sharp swords that were coming at him like a substance.

These sharp swords collided with this force, making a sound of metal clashing, but they could not move forward at all.

What’s even more terrifying is that as Mo Tu’s aura rises, the entire soul boundary barrier begins to tremble slightly, as if it will collapse at any time.

Matthew sat cross-legged on the nine-colored lotus platform with a solemn expression.

He could clearly feel that Mo Tu's aura had surpassed the limit of the Spirit Transformation Stage.

The horror of this power was far beyond his imagination.

With every step Mo Tu took, his aura rose.

When he took the tenth step, the entire space had completely distorted. The seawater was boiling and evaporating, forming a huge steam storm.

The reefs on the seabed broke into pieces and turned into powder and scattered.

Even time began to become confusing.

"boom--"

Mo Tu finally stopped. He raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and a dark vortex appeared in his palm.

This vortex is as deep as an abyss and has no bottom, emitting a despairing suction force.

The surrounding space debris, sea vapor, and even light were all sucked in.

The dark vortex suddenly expanded and swept towards Matthew.

Wherever it passed, everything was completely destroyed.

The light of the nine-colored lotus platform seemed so small in front of this power, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

At the critical moment of life and death, Matthew calmed down. He clasped his hands together, and the light on the nine-colored lotus suddenly surged.

The nine lotus petals stretched out like living things, forming a perfect curtain of light.

The light curtain turned into a nine-colored beam of light, rushing straight into the dark vortex.

The nine-colored light pillars collided with the dark vortex in the air, causing an earth-shaking roar.

Energy fluctuations spread in all directions like a tsunami, and the entire soul boundary was shaking violently.

Even long cracks have appeared in some places. I am afraid that it won’t be long before the Soul Realm Barrier will no longer be able to be maintained.

Matthew knew that once the Soul Boundary Barrier was broken, there would be no way to stop Mo Tu if he wanted to escape.

If Mo Tu escapes, all he has done will be in vain.

Of course, Mo Tu would definitely not think of escaping now, but would want to kill him.