Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World Chapter 878 - 441: Like Divine Retribution, The Strongest Divinity Transformation Thunder Tribulation (Part 2)

A tremendous force of pressure swept across the expansive region with astonishing swiftness, making the incoming Outer Celestial Demons and the savage Divinity Transformation Demon Cultivators shudder right down to their cores.

"What’s going on? What happened?"

The horde of Celestial Demons and Divinity Transformation Demon Cultivators froze in shock all at once, utterly clueless about the sudden turn of events.

Much to their horror, an unseen colossal grip seized their forms, slamming them firmly to the ground.

Moments before, they had been wild and aggressive, ready to lunge at Jiang Fan and swallow the essence of this human cultivator whole.

Yet the very next instant, their legs gave way, forcing their knees to crash hard against the earth,

particularly for those five Demon Cultivators in the Early Stage of Divinity Transformation, who sensed they could no longer endure this fearsome Emperor’s pressure, as the cracking of bones blended with muffled cries that echoed without end.

Even worse, the Emperor’s pressure struck straight at their Sea of Consciousness, resembling the relentless beating of a massive drum inside their souls, the "Boom—Boom—" echoes on the verge of demolishing their Primordial Spirits, while unleashing nightmarish visions within their Sea of Consciousness.

"What a joke, I’m a Divinity Transformation Demon Cultivator, how could I kneel before a Nascent Soul Cultivator."

"Ahhh, I am an Outer Celestial Demon, a noble Celestial Demon, I cannot submit to this lowly human."

"What exactly has this human done to us?"

All the Outer Celestial Demons quaked in utter dread.

Though they started as shapeless, incorporeal Celestial Demons, this soul pressure subdued them without effort.

They dropped to their knees like loyal subjects in the presence of the Emperor.

Lifting their gazes proved utterly beyond them.

Such an act would amount to severe blasphemy, punishable by death.

"It’s over, this is over, we’ve hit a brick wall this time."

Those five Demon Cultivators in the Early Stage of Divinity Transformation shook with profound terror.

The force bearing down on them grew even more horrifying.

Piece by piece, the Demonic Qi inside them shattered beneath the weight, many Demon Cultivators spilling blood from every orifice, their stares brimming with ancestral terror from their bloodlines, their bravery iced over by the pressure, reduced to mere reflexive submission and shivers, their will to even glance upward utterly broken.

Golden radiance bathed the entire realm alongside endless pressure, declaring the unparalleled dominance of the Emperor’s rule.

Right then, they understood they had truly hit a brick wall.

At last, it dawned on them—this wasn’t a chance at all, but a total disaster.

Just earlier, the immense Tribulation Qi had clouded their minds, luring them stupidly to their doom.

Wasn’t this just courting death?

"Die."

With a casual side glance, Jiang Fan eyed the cluster of Outer Celestial Demons and Demon Cultivators without a hint of emotion.

He triggered the Secret Treasure he carried—the Great Sun Buddha Mirror.

Without question, this Secret Treasure stood as the ideal Magical Treasure against these Outer Celestial Demons and Demon Cultivators, capable of releasing immense True Sun Fire to incinerate such shadowy beings.

Nothing but dust would be left behind.

Now that his Primordial Spirit had taken form, wielding the Great Sun Buddha Mirror allowed for far greater power.

Swoosh!

The Great Sun Buddha Mirror thundered forth and suspended itself high above, its face radiating countless golden beams, seemingly drawing in the sun from beyond the nine skies.

Suddenly, boundless True Sun Fire burst from the mirror, crimson blazes wrapped in brilliant golden sheen, akin to myriad fire serpents ascending heavenward.

The void quaked as a thousand-zhang phantom of a golden Buddha gradually appeared, its expression merciful but infused with absolute authority. Trailing the Buddha, Buddha Light illuminated all directions, turning the surroundings into a crystalline paradise.

Masses of True Sun Fire gathered in the emptiness, shaping into huge Swastika Symbols, and as these symbols spun, they flared with blinding brilliance, obliterating whatever lay in their path bit by bit, vaporizing every trace of Demonic Qi entirely.

At the same time, from the void's core rose layers of Buddhist incantations, sounding like thunderous bells and celestial melodies, each syllable holding profound Buddhist wisdom. With the chants resounding, the Outer Celestial Demons and Demon Cultivators screamed in agony, their Demonic Qi swiftly dissolving amid the combined onslaught of True Sun Fire and the chants, melting away like frost before a scorching blaze.

"Escape, hurry, this guy is a monster."

The assorted Outer Celestial Demons and the five Demon Cultivators in the Early Stage of Divinity Transformation panicked so severely they soiled themselves, sensing imminent doom.

In that instant, they no longer dreamed of exploiting the turmoil to slay the human cultivator ahead; instead, calamity loomed over them.

The issue was, wasn’t this youth merely a Nascent Soul Cultivator? How did he possess such overwhelming strength?

Not even seasoned Divinity Transformation Cultivators could match this level of force.

Sadly, fleeing had become impossible for them.

For the power from the Great Sun Buddha Mirror struck with blinding speed, far too swift.

They barely had time to respond before this devastating force overwhelmed them.

Those Celestial Demons and Demon Cultivators caught within the Swastika Symbols burned to cinders in a flash under the True Sun Fire. The roar of infernos, demonic shrieks, and sacred chants wove together into a grand anthem of exorcism.

Soon enough, these once-haughty Outer Celestial Demons and the five Demon Cultivators in the Early Stage of Divinity Transformation vanished entirely under the Great Sun Buddha Mirror's fury, restoring calm and serenity to the area.

The Outer Celestial Demons poised to slip through the void fissure witnessed the spectacle and fled in abject terror, refusing to step into this realm.

Sure, they craved the Primordial Spirits of humans, but they weren’t idiots—they knew which foes to challenge and which to avoid.

Facing certain death, they wouldn’t charge in blindly.

Within a brief span, the Demonic Qi that once blanketed miles around faded away completely, as though the True Sun Fire had erased it from existence.