"You bastards, all of you, get the hell up!" Gu Qingfeng roared, but the group of demons and monsters remained as lifeless as dead dogs, their faces numb and indifferent, as if completely drained.
The main reason was Gu Qingfeng's previously weak offensive power, which left these demons and monsters shocked but not particularly awed.
"Useless! A bunch of useless trash! The mighty Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, and yet you let a human curse you to your faces. I’m embarrassed for you."
Gu Qingfeng continued his tirade, though deep down, he knew these demons and monsters had already been squeezed dry of any value.
At that moment, a barely alive demon weakly advised the Azure Demon Emperor, "Your Majesty, we truly can’t hold on any longer. This brat’s defense is absurdly strong. Against someone like him—weak in attack but monstrous in defense—the best approach is to seal him away with a formation. With his feeble attacks, he’d never break free.
Why don’t we just imprison him first and wait for the Holy Envoy to descend? Hand him over to the Holy Envoy for disposal. I’m sure the envoy would be very interested in his freakish physique."
The Azure Demon Emperor nodded numbly in agreement.
By now, he had completely abandoned any thought of tormenting Gu Qingfeng.
In fact, he had resigned himself—Fine, let him look, let him touch. It’s not like anything serious happened. I can live with it.
With a hollow expression, the Azure Demon Emperor took out a token and channeled his demonic energy to activate the formation.
Only to realize—there wasn’t a single drop of demonic energy left in his body.
He hastily swallowed a pill, finally managing to power the formation.
Moments later, the imprisonment array took shape. Countless beams of light converged, forming radiant barriers.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The barriers fused into a square-shaped space, firmly trapping Gu Qingfeng inside.
Throughout this, Gu Qingfeng showed no panic—not even the slightest intention to escape. He allowed himself to be sealed away without resistance.
Because he knew—no formation in the entire Qing Realm could hold him now.
After enduring hours of bombardment from over a thousand divine-level demons and monsters, the system notifications had practically gone haywire.
Gu Qingfeng’s strength had soared to unimaginable heights.
His cultivation had reached the peak of the Dragon Transformation stage, just one step away from the Divine Realm.
Logically, with the help of a thousand divine-level demons, he should have already broken through. But there was a catch—
Dragon Transformation was a metamorphosis of the physical body, and his Indestructible Demon Dragon Body was already absurdly powerful. During this ordeal, his Primary Indestructible Demon Dragon Body had skipped the Intermediate stage entirely, directly advancing to Advanced!
His physical resilience had reached a level so terrifying that Gu Qingfeng doubted anything in this realm could even scratch him.
This overwhelming sturdiness meant the energy required for his Dragon Transformation was astronomical. Even with a thousand divine-level demons fueling him, he had only barely reached the peak of Dragon Transformation.
But this also meant his body was now even stronger—an Indestructible Demon Dragon Body post-transformation was beyond estimation.
At least, beyond estimation within the Qing Realm.
Beyond his physique and cultivation, Gu Qingfeng’s soul had also grown immensely. When the divine-level demons failed to breach his body, they turned to attacking his soul instead.
As a result, his spirit had also become unfathomably powerful.
He had also gathered the five divine constitutions—Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth. Just as he predicted, they automatically fused and evolved into a single constitution:
Five Elements Divine Body!
Mastery over the five fundamental forces of the world!
Additionally, he had acquired a Ten Thousand Toxins Body, evolved from his innate Immunity to All Poisons talent.
There were also a handful of miscellaneous minor talents, but they weren’t worth mentioning.
Gu Qingfeng felt invincible now—unless enemies descended from the heavens, no one in this realm could oppose him.
As for the formation before him? He didn’t even need his Truth-Seeking Eyes to find its flaws. He could shatter it with a single finger.
Right then, the Azure Demon Emperor, seeing Gu Qingfeng successfully imprisoned, finally approached with a venomous glare.
"Brat, don’t think your impenetrable defense makes you untouchable. Now that you’re in my hands, I’ll hand you over to the Holy Envoy from the upper realm. The envoy has countless ways to break you!
Your so-called advantages? They’re nothing in the Holy Envoy’s eyes!"
Gu Qingfeng remained unfazed by the threat. Instead, he smirked and brought a finger to his nose, inhaling deeply.
Sniff—
"Ah, what a delightful scent."
"You—! I’ll kill you!" The Azure Demon Emperor erupted in fury, slamming his fists against the barrier, sending ripples across its surface.
"Oh?" Gu Qingfeng’s grin turned savage. "Since you insist... I’ll grant your wish."
With that, he extended a single finger and lightly tapped the barrier.
CRACK!
Under the Azure Demon Emperor’s horrified gaze, the formation shattered like glass.
The emperor stumbled back in terror.
"Th-That’s impossible! Your attacks were weak! How could you break the formation?! Impossible!"
Gu Qingfeng strode toward him with leisurely steps, his gaze dripping with bloodlust as he looked down at the cowering demon.
"What do you think?"
His mocking voice exploded in the Azure Demon Emperor’s ears like thunder.
The emperor’s face twisted in realization.
"You—you never fought seriously before! You were holding back this whole time?!"
"Congratulations, you figured it out. Pity there’s no prize."
"Who are you?! The Qing Realm shouldn’t have someone like you!"
"The Qing Realm also shouldn’t have an idiot like you. Can’t you see who’s in control here? Since when do ants like you get to ask questions?
Now, here’s how this works—I talk, you obey. Understood?"
Faced with Gu Qingfeng’s dominance, the Azure Demon Emperor chose to—
"GUARDS! PROTECT YOUR EMPEROR!"
He turned and fled in panic. A few divine-level demons who had regained some mobility rushed forward.
"Protect His Majes—"
THUD! THUD! THUD!
Before they could finish, an overwhelming pressure crushed down on their souls, forcing them to their knees—cracking the ground beneath them.
The Azure Demon Emperor and the other demons paled. They weren’t fools. It was clear now—Gu Qingfeng’s true power was beyond comprehension. With their energy nearly depleted, resistance was futile.
They scrambled to escape.
But before they could take more than a few steps—
A suffocating wave of spiritual pressure engulfed the entire palace grounds.
In that instant, every demon felt as if the sky had collapsed.
Their souls were locked in place, unable to move—and with them, their bodies froze completely.
Silence.
Absolute, deathly silence.
Under this oppressive force, all sound ceased to exist. No living being, no object, not even the wind dared to stir.
The only sound left in the world was the slow, deliberate tap of Gu Qingfeng’s footsteps as he approached.
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