Chapter 670 — A Youth Falls into Demonic Ways

Shen Mu's immortal consciousness was able to drive straight in and fight for control of his own body.

The infant was somewhat panicked and at a loss. His physical body shrank rapidly, and the demonic qi and demonic nature within him surged madly into the Shen-Character Continent, into Shen Mu's body.

As one waned and the other waxed, he could no longer control himself. His body grew smaller and smaller, but even so, he was still many times larger than the Crimson Bright Divine Son. Within the Shen-Character Continent, Shen Mu felt an incomparably savage power surging in, causing his cultivation and strength to climb straight upward.

That power surpassed his imagination, filling his body with endless energy — as if he could crush the sky in his fist and trample the earth to pieces! "Such powerful strength. .

. so hungry—" A voice that made the blood run cold came from Shen Mu's mouth.

His body grew taller and taller, surrounded by incomparably dense Nether Capital demonic qi, and the Nether Capital demonic nature also surged madly into his body. The demonic nature altered his thoughts and consciousness, altered every one of his intentions.

All negative emotions transformed into greedy, evil thoughts! "I really want to eat something. . .

" Shen Mu licked his lips.

From the eye at his brow flew butterfly-wing-shaped patterns, and an evil aura filled the Shen-Character Continent. The Crimson Emperor was startled and hurriedly shouted, "Daoist brother Heavenly Duke, he can no longer control himself! " Suddenly, an infant fell from a rift in the sky beyond the heavens, tumbling down together with rolling demonic qi and demonic nature. This infant was caught up in the savage demonic nature and qi, spinning along with a rotating black pillar of qi. The demonic qi and nature within him poured out madly, and his body grew smaller and smaller.

"Eat big brother first!

" Shen Mu's eyes lit up. He opened his mouth wide, waiting for the demon infant Shen Fengqing to fall into it of his own accord.

"Heavenly Duke! " The Crimson Emperor's expression changed drastically, and he cried out loudly, "If he eats Shen Fengqing, he will completely transform into a demon!

" Within Shen Mu's body, the Heavenly Duke's clone transformed into dazzling light that flowed at incredible speed, coursing through every corner of Shen Mu's body countless times in an instant: "Five Seals of Heaven and Man! Great Azure Heaven Evil-Warding Seal! " Within Shen Mu's body, the light suddenly erupted, blasting all the Nether Capital demonic qi and demonic nature out of him in one go! "Heavenly Duke, you schemed against me!

" Shen Mu was furious beyond measure, but the demonic qi and nature immediately left his body, restoring him to normal. He quickly came to his senses and felt a chill of fear.

"What terrifying demonic nature.

I could not withstand it at all — in an instant I was assimilated into a demon. Thank goodness the Heavenly Duke acted.

" The Heavenly Duke's clone separated from his body along with the light. Looking up, he saw that after the demonic nature and qi left Shen Mu's body, they surged madly into the infant Shen Fengqing, and the infant gradually grew larger again. The Heavenly Duke's clone's expression changed drastically.

He hurriedly grabbed Shen Mu and rushed beyond the heavens, shouting, "Crimson Emperor, the Demon King of Havoc has recovered again — go quickly! " The Crimson Emperor also hurriedly rushed toward the rift in the sky.

His speed was extremely fast, his body transforming into a streak of flowing light flickering with scenes of every color.

Just as he was about to fly beyond the heavens, the streak of light was suddenly seized by a plump hand. At the same time, the light that was the Heavenly Duke was caught by the tail. Both their expressions changed drastically as they plummeted rapidly from the high sky. "Young friend Shen, get out quickly!

" The Heavenly Duke's clone mustered all his power and suddenly hurled Shen Mu out. Shen Mu felt the world spinning around him. When heaven and earth stopped turning and he opened his eyes, he saw that he was standing by the bank of a great river — and that he was gripping the Crimson Bright Divine Son by the neck.

"I got out? " Shen Mu was both shocked and delighted.

He immediately pressed the golden willow leaf to his brow, sealing his third eye. "Little brother! Bad little brother!

" Within his brow, the giant infant stamped and raged, leaping up again and again, trying to escape the seal. But the golden willow leaf had already merged into one with the Earth Earl's seal and the old Buddha's suppression.

However great his powers, he could not break the seal.

"Bad little brother, eat! " After a moment, the giant infant plopped down on the ground, grabbed the battered Crimson Emperor, tore off one of his arms and threw it to the ground, and said sulkily, "Catch bad little brother, then eat him! " With that, he tore off another arm. The Crimson Emperor was torn limb from limb.

Behind a great mountain in the distance, the Heavenly Duke's clone — white-browed, white-haired, in white robes — poked his head out.

The old man, his heart trembling with fear, lowered his voice and said, "Crimson Emperor, endure it, do not move. Once he tires of pulling for a while, he will stop playing with you.

Whatever you do, hold on.

. . " The Crimson Emperor was thought-consciousness, without a physical body. Whatever was torn off grew back — whether an arm, a leg, or his head being ripped off, it would all grow back.

But the sensation was truly unpleasant.

In his consciousness, he was still the Heavenly Emperor of the Crimson Bright Divine Dynasty. How could a Heavenly Emperor suffer such humiliation? "I have a feeling that this time he will play for a very long while before he calms down. .

. " By the river, the Crimson Bright Divine Son was still gripped by the neck by Shen Mu. Suddenly he coughed up blood again and again. Only then did Shen Mu come back to his senses and hurriedly let go. The Crimson Bright Divine Son was astonished, but his injuries were too severe.

His legs gave way and he dropped to his knees with a thud, coughing uncontrollably. The giant infant Shen Fengqing had nearly crushed him to pieces. Fortunately, his physical body's cultivation of the Mysterious Art of Creation was extraordinary, so he had not lost his life.

Before him, Shen Mu looked around, his face blank.

In the sky, a sun and a moon looked like two flatbreads with holes punched through them.

Not far away, the Divine City's houses had collapsed, the Holy Mountain was broken in half, and the Holy Hall had vanished into thin air. He withdrew his gaze and saw many corpses of Suspended Void Realm gods and demons on the ground, with Nether Capital demonic qi not yet fully dispersed around them, giving off black smoke. In the sky, thousands of three-headed, six-armed gods and demons watched him in panic, their faces showing despair. Even the Crimson Bright Divine Son was kneeling at his feet — how could they not despair?

"Kill me or cut me up. .

.

" The Crimson Bright Divine Son, his breath faint as gossamer, struggled to support himself and looked up with a bitter smile. "Do as you please — only, I beg you, leave a few seeds for the Crimson Bright Era! " Shen Mu scratched his head and ventured, "Your Highness the Divine Son, if I said this was all a misunderstanding, I wonder if you would believe me? Because. .

. I could not control myself either. " The Crimson Bright Divine Son was alarmed and uncertain.