Invincible Divine Sword Chapter 2112: 2112: Primordial Demon Holy Body Formed

Rain Demon wasted no time summoning his remaining lieutenants to the headquarters to deliberate over the situation regarding Yang Xiaotian. The news of Yang Xiaotian’s arrival in the Demon Territory elicited a wave of shock and disbelief from his followers, matching Rain Demon’s own surprise.

“The First Demon has exhausted every resource trying to hunt down Yang Xiaotian, yet the boy has the audacity to set foot in the Primordial Demon World. He is walking straight into a death trap!” one of the Elders remarked.

“Furthermore, the Demon God Cave is equally intent on his demise. Now that he has shown himself here, their assassins will surely descend upon him without delay!”

“Yang Xiaotian cannot be ignorant of these threats. Since he dared to enter the Primordial Demon World regardless, he must possess some hidden trump card!”

The room erupted into a fervent debate.

This was the exact riddle that plagued Rain Demon’s mind.

Outside the Ancestor Dragon Realm, Yang Xiaotian’s ability to draw upon its origin power would be severely diminished. He had to be aware that both the First Demon and the Demon God Cave were his sworn enemies.

Despite the overwhelming odds, Yang Xiaotian had still chosen to enter the Primordial Demon World.

What was the source of his confidence?

Could it be the backing of the Abyss of Darkness?

While the Abyss of Darkness was undeniably formidable, it was still outmatched by the combined might of the First Demon and the numerous masters of the Demon God Cave.

“My Lord, Yang Xiaotian has already crippled the Holy Veins and Dantians of thousands within the Demon Wind Sect’s leadership. If we fail to retaliate, your reputation will suffer!” a subordinate pointed out.

“Exactly. It is common knowledge that Yang Xiaotian holds a massive hoard of Fourteenth Tribulation Saint Ancestor Pills and Primordial Holy Veins. We should demand restitution!” another follower suggested. “We don’t need to be greedy—a hundred thousand Fourteenth Tribulation Saint Ancestor Pills and a hundred Primordial Holy Veins should suffice!”

A hundred thousand Fourteenth Tribulation Saint Ancestor Pills!

A hundred Primordial Holy Veins!

Rain Demon stared at the subordinate in stunned silence. The sheer audacity required to make such an exorbitant demand was staggering.

Feeling the weight of Rain Demon’s gaze, the subordinate coughed awkwardly and added, “I am merely suggesting a ballpark figure. The final decision rests entirely with you, My Lord.”

Rain Demon felt a surge of greed.

Fourteenth Tribulation Saint Ancestor Pills and Primordial Holy Veins were rare treasures that one did not encounter every day.

Meanwhile, at Heavenly Demon Mountain, the eruption of Primordial Demon Energy continued unabated, and Yang Xiaotian was joyfully reaping the harvest.

Aided by his Innate Demon Seed, he had advanced to within a mile of the mountain peak, the very heart of the eruption.

In this location, every single breath he took coincided with the release of hundreds of thousands, or even millions, of streams of Primordial Demon Energy.

As Yang Xiaotian continued his collection, the reserves within his Jade Vase swelled continuously.

However, the requirements for forging the Primordial Demon Holy Body were astronomical; he needed every drop he could get.

Yang Xiaotian remained relentless in his gathering.

At the same time, the First Demon was nearly overcome with joy upon hearing that Yang Xiaotian was in the Demon Territory. He almost cried out in triumph. Eschewing his army, he tore through the fabric of space and raced toward the Demon Territory at his maximum speed.

“Yang Xiaotian, you won’t escape me this time, even if you grew wings!” the First Demon laughed, his eyes flashing with dark demonic energy.

He had feared the opportunity to seize Yang Xiaotian was lost forever, but the youth had unexpectedly delivered himself on a silver platter!

Though he suspected Yang Xiaotian had some secret reliance, he dismissed the thought with arrogance.

He was certain that as long as Bai Yan did not interfere, capturing Yang Xiaotian was a certainty.

The surge of Primordial Demon Energy from Heavenly Demon Mountain was a brief event, lasting only twenty-four hours.

Before long, the day had reached its end.

As the flow of energy finally subsided, Yang Xiaotian made his way out of the Heavenly Demon Mountain's forbidden zone.

When he emerged, the Star Storm Demon and the other witnesses gazed at him with conflicted emotions. Over the course of the day, their entire group combined had barely managed to secure tens of thousands of streams of Primordial Demon Energy.

In contrast, Yang Xiaotian’s haul likely numbered in the billions.

It might even exceed ten billion!

Such a massive quantity of Primordial Demon Energy represented an unfathomable fortune.

Yet, the Star Storm Demon was well aware that with the Abyss of Darkness standing guard, any attempt to rob Yang Xiaotian would be suicidal.

Consequently, the Star Storm Demon and his cohorts chose to withdraw for the time being.

Watching them depart, Yang Xiaotian—accompanied by the Abyss of Darkness and his party—also left Heavenly Demon Mountain. He planned to return only after his Primordial Demon Holy Body was fully realized.

After making his exit, he shook off any potential pursuers and located a desolate mountain range. There, he and his followers entered a state of secluded Cultivation so he could begin refining the Primordial Demon Energy.

Having gathered over ten billion streams, he was confident he had enough to complete the Primordial Demon Holy Body.

A typical Saint in the Heavenly Dao Realm might struggle to refine even a single stream of this energy in a day. However, Yang Xiaotian possessed the Innate Demon Seed, Innate Demon God Power, and the First of Eternity Heart. These allowed him to draw in hundreds of streams with every breath, refining them almost instantly.

While Yang Xiaotian was deep in his Cultivation, the Star Storm Demon returned to the Rain Demon Palace to deliver his report. The news that Yang Xiaotian held at least ten billion streams of Primordial Demon Energy left Rain Demon burning with envy.

With that much energy, he could perfect his demon body and demonic techniques before the upcoming Eternal Realm List battle!

He might even have the strength to challenge for the title of the First Demon!

Motivated by this, Rain Demon commanded his forces to scour every corner of the region for Yang Xiaotian’s whereabouts.

Simultaneously, powerful experts from various Demon Sects across the Primordial Demon World began flooding into the Demon Territory.

The region, already unstable, spiraled into total chaos.

Following the arrival of these various sects, the First Demon also reached the territory, beginning his own relentless search for Yang Xiaotian.

However, because Yang Xiaotian was training within a space protected by the Abyss of Darkness and the Dragon Corpse Beast inside his Primordial Cave Heaven, the search efforts of the First Demon and Rain Demon proved futile.

Time marched on.

Yang Xiaotian’s refinement of the Primordial Demon Energy progressed steadily.

After absorbing several billion streams, intricate Primordial Demon Sacred Patterns began to manifest across his skin, slowly spreading to cover his entire frame.

The completion of these patterns would mark the successful formation of the Primordial Demon Holy Body.

In what seemed like an instant, ten years had slipped away.

Despite the passage of a decade, the First Demon, Rain Demon, and their rivals had not abandoned their hunt; if anything, their efforts grew more desperate.

Furthermore, the elite masters of the Demon God Cave had arrived, led personally by the master of the Heavenly Cave, the first of their order.

Inside his constructed sanctuary, Yang Xiaotian sat in a meditative posture. Primordial Qi from the Primordial Cave Heaven surged into him, and his body was now entirely encased in the glowing Primordial Demon Sacred Patterns.

Suddenly, the patterns merged together, releasing blinding waves of Demon Light.

A terrifying demonic pressure radiated outward.

This was the raw, ancient power of the Primordial Demon World—the most fundamental essence of demonhood.

When Yang Xiaotian opened his eyes, it was as if an ancient demon sovereign had returned to life. The world shuddered, and vast demonic phenomena began to manifest across the sky.

The sight of these celestial omens left the experts of the Demon Territory trembling with shock, and even the First Demon was stunned by the display.

“My Lord, could this phenomenon mean that a Defying Heaven’s Top Tier Holy Body has been born?” the Black and White Sword Demon asked, his voice filled with amazement.

The First Demon nodded grimly. The signs were unmistakable; a Top Tier Holy Body of the demon attribute had just been perfected.