Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

Chapter 601 The Nightmare Born from Blood

He looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in blood-red clothes, with red hair and red eyes, and a red mark that spread from the corner of his lips to his right eye, covering half of his right cheek like a red spider lily.

Chongming was like a spirit emerging from fire, or a nightmare born from blood.

Not only was Fu Sheng stunned when he saw Chong Ming's face, but the other immortals and gods were also shocked.

Even though they kept calling the new Demon Lord a 'young upstart,' they never expected that he really was a young upstart!

"The face I've given to your Immortal Realm ends here..." Chongming curled his lips into a sly smile, his overly youthful face revealing an arrogant grin. "From now on, the situation will be reversed."

After he finished speaking, he gently raised his right hand.

Bring your index and middle fingers together and gently rub the tips of your fingers against your thumb.

With a crisp 'crack', a wave of demonic energy burst forth from his body, sweeping towards Fu Sheng.

This is a wave of demonic energy even more powerful than the last one.

Having learned from past mistakes, Fusheng was well-prepared and had already erected a thick protective shield before Chongming launched his attack.

The moment the demonic energy struck the protective shield, it was completely blocked. However, at the same time, the entire protective shield shattered and broke apart like glass.

Initially, the immortals and gods were somewhat alarmed by Chongming's boastful words, but seeing that the Demon Lord's attack was completely blocked by their own divine lord's protective shield, they were relieved and overjoyed, their morale soaring.

"Divine Lord's Divine Might!!"

"With the divine lord above, we are invincible! Slay the demon lord and wipe out the demon realm!"

"The Divine Lord is supremely powerful and invincible!"

Hearing the shouts of the immortals and gods behind him, Fu Sheng felt no relief whatsoever.

Only she knew that the protective shield she had just created was not something she had casually laid out, but rather three layers high.

The three-layered protective shield was instantly shattered by Chongming's snap of his fingers.

"As expected of you, Su Yun."

Chongming still wore an arrogant smile, showing no surprise at having his attack blocked. "It's been a long time since we last met. Let me see if your strength has improved."

As he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers again.

An even stronger, overwhelming demonic aura than before surged forth like a turbulent wave.

Fu Sheng then deployed five more protective shields, barely managing to block them once again.

While blocking the demonic energy, Fu Sheng immediately launched an attack, striking towards Chong Ming according to Su Yun's moves from her memory.

Fu Sheng knew very well that killing those demon soldiers would be futile and would only nourish Chong Ming, strengthening him. Therefore, unlike Chong Ming's group attack of demonic energy, Fu Sheng's attack was focused solely on Chong Ming.

A powerful aura of immortals and gods was released, and a pillar of light pierced the sky and crashed down towards the deep sea.

Chongming's Sharingan turned slightly, and demonic energy naturally gathered at the top of his head to form a protective barrier.

The beam of light fell, piercing and dispersing the demonic energy above Chongming's head. The last bit of divine power remaining after being consumed by the demonic energy fell onto Chongming's body, scratching a thin wound on his right cheek, from which blood flowed and soaked into the spider lilies on his face.

Fu Sheng was already struggling to block Chong Ming's attack. She attacked Chong Ming with a "what the heck" mentality, without any hope that she could actually hit him. Seeing him injured, she was pleasantly surprised.

Although this scratch is almost negligible.

But this also greatly boosted Fu Sheng's confidence. Fu Sheng suddenly felt that she might have been too frightened by the records on the murals and Huai Jin's words.

Chongming is not as powerful as one might imagine, making him invincible in battle.