Family, the banquet begins Hehehe

"Want to run? It won't be that easy." Gu Qingfeng gave a sinister smile. "Family members, the banquet has begun! Jiejiejie..."

Accompanied by the terrifying, sinister laughter, demons and monsters dropped down one after another from that massive, indescribable monstrosity.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of demons appeared in the space of consciousness. Wearing identical sinister smiles, these demons charged at Lin Daoxuan.

Lin Daoxuan's expression turned extremely solemn. He once again manifested the Tianxin Dao Sword and engaged in a bloody slaughter with these monsters.

Within the space of consciousness, he could not unleash those apocalyptic sword path divine abilities; he could only use basic sword moves executed to the utmost perfection.

At this moment, Lin Daoxuan was like a god of the sword. Every strike was aimed directly at a vital point, not wasting a single trace of energy, perfectly aligning with the trajectory of the Great Dao.

With every swing of his sword, a demon was bound to die by his blade.

However, there was not the slightest hint of joy on his face, because there were simply too many demons. They were densely packed and seemingly endless.

Gu Qingfeng watched this scene with great interest, not caring in the least that these demons were being killed.

This was because he had plenty of demons. From his growth in the Demon Suppression Division up to now, he had long forgotten how many demons he had devoured. Leaving aside the fact that he had swept through the Demon Suppression Prison, the Myriad Demon Kingdom alone had provided him with an uncountable number of demons.

Not to mention that after he incorporated the entire Cangming Realm into his palm world, he treated demons as daily desserts.

Their numbers were well into the hundreds of millions!

And this was not even counting the heavenly demons from the Heavenly Demon Realm.

There were so many that even Gu Qingfeng himself could not remember the exact number.

It could be said that Gu Qingfeng's ability to possess his current level of strength was absolutely inseparable from the full support of his hundreds of millions of family members.

If Lin Daoxuan wanted to kill, he could kill to his heart's content. Human willpower has its limits.

It was just like a person trying to stay awake. How many days could you last? Three days? Seven days? A month?

The same logic applied here. You might be able to kill a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand, but could you kill a hundred million?

"Jiejiejie... As expected of the Ten-Life Immortal Lord. Even as a consciousness body, you are this extraordinary. This Emperor hasn't been this excited in a long time. Family members, come out and stretch your limbs!"

Amidst Gu Qingfeng's maniacal laughter, more and more demons dropped from that massive monster. The Green Demon Emperor, White-Scaled Giant Python, Golden-Winged Great Peng, Thunder Qilin, Great Sun Golden Crow... all sorts of bizarre demons made their appearance.

At this moment, Gu Qingfeng's space of consciousness was like a cavern of ten thousand demons, plunging into a wild, chaotic dance of fiends.

Lin Daoxuan's face grew increasingly gloomy. He realized that continuing like this was useless. These demons could never be wiped out, and in the end, he would only be dragged to death by exhaustion.

To shoot a man, first shoot his horse; to capture bandits, first capture their king!

A cold light flashed in his eyes. Immediately after, Lin Daoxuan brandished the long sword in his hand, turning it into a cascading streak of light. Like a dancing full moon, it instantly killed a circle of demons around him.

Then, he leaped up, pouncing toward that massive, indescribable monster with the speed of lightning.

The long sword in his hand thrust out fiercely, bringing with it a point of cold starlight, the tip of the sword pointing directly at the pale human face in the center of the monster.

Gu Qingfeng!

"Oh? You want to kill me? You'll have to ask if my family members agree to that! Jiejiejie..."

Gu Qingfeng laughed maniacally. Just as the long sword was about to pierce him, his pale human face instantly caved inward. The surrounding flesh and blood surged, wrapping around his face until it completely disappeared.

Puchi!

The long sword stabbed fiercely into the monster's body. The surrounding flesh continually squirmed and rolled inward, forming a powerful pulling force.

Seeing that the flesh and blood were about to cover his hand, Lin Daoxuan was frightened out of his wits. He hurriedly abandoned the long sword in his hand and fled for his life.

At this moment, the flesh and blood all over the massive monster began to squirm frantically like boiling water, as if every cell in its body was losing control.

The mutated flesh collapsed inward madly, melting and gradually steaming out plumes of black mist like wolf smoke.

Slowly, the black smoke dissipated, and the massive monster was astonishingly gone. In its place, Gu Qingfeng's stalwart figure was revealed.

Dressed in clothes as black as ink, with eyes as scarlet as a demon's, a sinister smile was outlined on his pale human face.

"Didn't you want to attack This Emperor's main body? Come, This Emperor will give you the chance." Gu Qingfeng stood there, spreading his arms wide to open his embrace.

"How is this possible?! Where are those demons? The consciousnesses of hundreds of millions of demons, how could they all disappear! Unless..." Lin Daoxuan thought of a certain possibility, and the color instantly drained from his face.

He was heard trembling as he spoke, "You are them! They are you! You fused with all of them!?"

"Jiejiejie..." Gu Qingfeng threw his head back and laughed wildly. "This Emperor and his family make no distinction between each other; naturally, we are one."

"How is this possible?! For a single person to devour the consciousness of hundreds of millions of demons, how could you still retain your sanity?" Lin Daoxuan said in horror.

Even with the memories of ten lifetimes and having seen countless grand spectacles, he was completely panicked at this moment.

"Jiejiejie... What is impossible about this? This Emperor is the World-Destroying Demon Emperor, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, the Number One Demon of All Eternity!! What do the consciousnesses of hundreds of millions of demons amount to? The entire Eternal True Realm, and even all the demons in the Endless Boundary Sea, should acknowledge This Emperor as their master!!!" Gu Qingfeng's laugh grew increasingly crazed, perfectly resembling the behind-the-scenes major villain facing the protagonist.

And Lin Daoxuan's expression also perfectly fit the identity of a protagonist: despairing, powerless, and trembling.

Logically speaking, when a protagonist falls into a desperate situation, their inner universe should erupt.

However, none of this worked in front of Gu Qingfeng, because no matter how much Lin Daoxuan exploded with potential, he could not bridge a gap of hundreds of millions of times.

"Lin Daoxuan, how much of a chance of winning do you have now?" Gu Qingfeng mocked.

Lin Daoxuan was pale and speechless.

A cold glint flashed in Gu Qingfeng's eyes, and then he suddenly attacked.

Swoosh!

He turned into a black shadow, appearing abruptly right in front of Lin Daoxuan's face like a teleportation.

His speed was faster than the reaction time of consciousness. Before Lin Daoxuan could even react, he saw a pale human face close at hand!

Lin Daoxuan was, after all, a Ten-Life Immortal Lord. His combat experience had long turned into instinct. A Tianxin Dao Sword once again appeared in his hand, chopping fiercely toward Gu Qingfeng.

Clang!

That sword got firmly stuck at Gu Qingfeng's shoulder, unable to advance an inch.

Lin Daoxuan was instantly horrified. In his eyes, the sinister smile on the corners of Gu Qingfeng's mouth continuously magnified.

The next moment, his pupils shrank to the size of pinpricks. In his line of sight, Gu Qingfeng threw a punch, turning into an afterimage, and hit him viciously in the abdomen.

He saw it, but simply could not react in time, only able to watch helplessly as he was sent flying.

This punch sent him flying backward for hundreds of feet, and his consciousness body almost collapsed.

He half-kneeled on the ground, supporting his body with his sword, his eyes full of horror as he looked at Gu Qingfeng.

Tap, tap, tap...

Gu Qingfeng walked toward Lin Daoxuan step by step as if taking a leisurely stroll, a sinister smile on his lips. "I hope you can last a little longer."

These were the words Lin Daoxuan had spoken earlier, and now Gu Qingfeng returned them to him completely intact.

Lin Daoxuan could no longer feel the stinging pain of the slap across his face. An overwhelming, crushing pressure and a deadly sense of suffocation had already engulfed his entire body.