Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!-Chapter 632 - 388: Counter-Attack Taoist Platform Realm (6K)_2

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner let out the sound of tearing cloth, nine Bone Mountains fractured, the Netherworld River flowed backward, and the Formation was being breached little by little.

It must be said, Zhao Junde's attack was extremely powerful, far surpassing the poisoned and handicapped Zhuang Liangru.

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Boom!

Suddenly, a gap burst in the Netherworld Bone Mountain Formation, and Zhao Junde charged in atop a water dragon.

"Take your death."

The majestic water dragon under Zhao Junde slithered and charged forward, his arms pushed down, and hundreds of water dragon spirals sealed off the area surrounding Su Jie.

"Let's see the true mettle of the Taoist Platform Realm."

Su Jie waved the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the Netherworld River rose into the air once more, and a million Yin Souls screamed and roared, rushing forth in a frenzied surge.

"Evil Suppression Gold Seal, banish and slay demons!"

A unique Treasure Seal appeared in Zhao Junde's hands, inscribed with strange characters and patterns of countless mortals kneeling in prayer.

As the Evil Suppression Gold Seal descended, the prayers of countless mortals echoed from the void. This was a weapon of faith, consecrated for a thousand years at Guan Chao Pavilion, receiving the faith of numerous disciples and countless mortals, possessing inconceivable power.

With just one strike, the Netherworld River was cleaved mid-way, thousands of Yin Souls reduced to ash, their wails dissipating in the air.

On the face of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, a hand-sized hole had appeared, causing Su Jie great distress.

Roar!

The thousand-hand centipede's massive body charged and rammed around, a single swing of its tail could easily snap even a several hundred-meter tall building.

Zhao Junde opened his mouth and spat out a sword pill, which instantly turned into a dazzling silver Flying Sword. Commanding this Mid-grade Magical Treasure Flying Sword, he transformed it into a hundred-zhang giant sword and clashed with the thousand-hand centipede.

A thunderous roar spread across the entire Sky Dome, the body of the thousand-hand centipede burst open where it was struck, its flesh muddled.

The Flying Sword was also knocked flying away, before transforming into ten thousand tiny Flying Swords and heading towards the thousand-hand centipede once again.

The thousand-hand centipede also split into a multitude of pale corpse hands and smaller centipedes, with the pale corpse hands harboring the curse poison of the Death Decline Curse Cloud, while the small centipedes spat out Purple Light Rays from their mouths.

As the fierce battle raged on, Han Ruyan silently made her move.

A blood moon emerged above Zhao Junde's head, the ominous blood moon enveloping him, intent on dragging him into itself.

"Child's play,"

With a light shout from Zhao Junde, the Evil Suppression Gold Seal erupted, and billions of golden light instantly evaporated the blood moon.

Craaack!

One of Han Ruyan's hands pierced through the golden light, eerily aiming for Zhao Junde's chest. The blood-colored wedding dress blocked the golden light, even though more holes appeared on the dress.

"What a fierce ghost,"

Zhao Junde's brow furrowed. It was as though an invisible hand was squeezing his heart; not even the Evil Suppression Gold Seal could completely immunize him from this bizarre assault. Fresh blood spilled from the corner of his mouth as he suffered a minor injury.

But he disregarded it, seizing the Evil Suppression Gold Seal and fiercely smashing it down towards Han Ruyan.

Bang!

Han Ruyan was sent flying, her figure becoming much more ethereal.

The Evil Suppression Gold Seal was especially effective against the purely evil beings such as Han Ruyan and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

"Seas of destruction, yin and yang in chaotic harmony, kill for me!"

Zhao Junde formed a spell with his hands, and behind him a vast blue sea mirage emerged, breaking through the Formation of the Soul Summoning Banner and rolling with a great momentum towards Su Jie.

The thousand-hand centipede stood in front of Su Jie. Zhao Junde waved his hand and said coldly, "Kunpeng Nine Heavens Skill, soaring upward, the water strikes for three thousand miles!"

The sea whipped up terrifying waves, turning into a flying Kunpeng. With a sweep of its wings, it directly blasted the thousand-hand centipede away, its insect shell severely shattered, hitting a mountain peak a kilometer away. Large quantities of rocks collapsed, scalding insect blood was scattered, forming pools of blood in the recesses of the ground.

At this moment, Zhao Junde was displaying the power of a fully capable practitioner of the Dao Platform Realm, hardly comparable to the half-dead state of Zhuang Liangru.

"This is the gap between us, my Taoist Platform Realm Second Level cultivation allows me to combat against the Fourth Level with the Evil Suppression Gold Seal. What do you have to fight with me?"

Zhao Junde's gaze was ice cold as he stared at Su Jie. In the Secret Realm, the primary cultivation was of the five viscera, and the essence of each viscus connected to one of the seven orifices. This is the direction of cultivation in the Dao Platform Realm. The seven orifices correspond to the sea of consciousness, with each orifice opened corresponding to one realm, totaling seven realms.

At his Dao Platform Realm Second Level, combined with the Evil Suppression Gold Seal, he was quite powerful in the Dao Platform Realm.

However, just as Zhao Junde was flaunting, he suddenly found that he could not move his legs.