I Became the Devil Queen's Heart Demon-Chapter 864 - 323: Chen Mo: I’ve Experienced a Full-Service Treatment

Chapter 864: Chapter 323: Chen Mo: I’ve Experienced a Full-Service Treatment

Boom——

In an instant, the blazing light was already close.

The Black Dragon snapped back to reality, a trace of anger and disdain flickered in its golden eyes.

As an Artifact Spirit, it was inherently part of this Secret Realm. Although it lacked combat experience, it was like a divine being in this world!

It wielded Heavenly Constitution, its words became law.

No matter how strong Chen Mo’s abilities were, he could not harm it in the slightest!

"Hmph, even a reckless person like you can enter the world of the painting? It seems the Great Yuan Royal Family is truly in decline..."

"Today, I’ll teach you what it means to respect the old and admire the virtuous!"

The Black Dragon lifted a sharp claw, pointing its tip lightly at the scorching meteor rushing towards it.

The howling wind suddenly halted.

The entire world seemed to press the pause button; Chen Mo’s figure was suspended mid-air, still in the stance of thrusting his spear, even the aura around him frozen in the moment of burning.

Then, with a pinch of two fingers, he was directly crushed, turning into a humanoid paper figure!

"Tsk, such a big temper, I thought your strength would be impressive. Turns out you’re just a silver-plated spearhead."

The Black Dragon spoke disdainfully in human language.

With an evil glee, it rubbed its nose and sneezed, blowing the paper figure hundreds of miles away.

Forget even a Harmonization Grandmaster, even a First Grade Great Power couldn’t handle it, this is the power of rule manipulation!

"After all, he is one of the only two Imperial Family successors to pass the test in nearly a hundred years, can’t be too harsh..." The Black Dragon muttered, scratching its chin: "But he shouldn’t expect the legacy, just toss him some scraps to show goodwill."

Focusing, it gestured a beckoning hand.

Chen Mo, compressed into a two-dimensional paper figure, drifted back through the air, his purple-golden eyes locking onto it, a cold sneer in his gaze.

The Black Dragon felt uncomfortable under his stare and furrowed its brow: "What, still not convinced?"

Chen Mo remained silent.

At this moment, the Black Dragon suddenly felt a chill down its spine and quickly looked up.

He saw a pitch-black rift left in the place where Chen Mo had just been, like a knife cut through the canvas, lingering without dispersing.

From within that void, a deadly silence seemed to emanate.

The next moment, azure light burst forth, countless blue particles formed a tide, surging towards it like a mountain and sea!

This was the Divine Skill Chen Mo comprehended after breaking through to Grandmaster:

Returning Ruins·Emerald Waves Born!

"Don’t waste your energy, here, I am an undying existence..."

The voice of the Black Dragon abruptly ceased.

It looked down slowly, disbelief written all over its menacing face.

Where its body was touched by the azure light, it began to crumble and disintegrate continuously, vanishing as swiftly as sand in the wind!

In just a few moments, a claw entirely disappeared!

"This isn’t mere destruction, but decomposition from the origin, reducing all tangible things to nothingness... is this the Tao Origin?!"

The Black Dragon’s mind trembled, looking in horror at Chen Mo.

In this world of the painting, it was the sovereign, ordinary laws could never take effect.

The only explanation is that these blue particles hailed from the origin! A power beyond rules, a far more potent force!

While the Black Dragon was distracted, the light in Chen Mo’s eyes grew intensely, breaking free from constraint. His flattened body expanded like inflating, rapidly regaining its form, shaking the long spear in his hand wrapped in strands of Purple Gold Dragon Qi.

"Silver-plated spearhead?"

"Then let me show you, just how hard my spear is!" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Chen Mo’s murderous intent increased, bloodshot filled his eyes, his chest’s tiger imprint blazing hot!

He knew this colossal creature wouldn’t be easy to deal with, so he had held back initially, now, indeed, it was paying off!

Since the ruins dust could harm it, it implied it had a health bar.

As long as there’s a health bar, it can be killed!

Boom——

A tide of scarlet gold surged like a sea of blood, rushing towards the sky!

Chen Mo’s hair tie shattered, black hair wildly fluttering, purple-golden spear tilted towards the Black Dragon.

"Eight points left..."

"That’s enough."

"Die!"

Chen Mo flashed, suddenly appearing behind the Black Dragon.

The spear in his hands swelled in the wind, transforming into a colossal pillar reaching the heavens, raised high, wrapped in an aura of total destruction, thunderously descending!

Ten Thousand Tribulations·Fallen Heaven!

The Black Dragon seemed unresponsive, still stunned.

Until the massive spear landed upon it, its enormous body directly disintegrated, turning into black ink, merging with the dark clouds.

Suddenly losing its target, the spear hit emptiness, uncontrolled flying downward.

It was about to crash into the city but collided mid-air with an invisible membrane, a transparent barrier rippling, nullifying the force entirely.

"There’s an air wall, definitely a level instance..."

Chen Mo scanned around, sneering: "You think hiding means I can’t deal with you? If I’m not mistaken, you should exist relying on the Secret Realm, if I destroy this world, you’d vanish with it, right?"

He beckoned, the spear flew back.

Behind him, the Purple Gold Tai Chi Diagram emerged, its aura climbing continuously, fiery waves distorting the space!

"Perfect, just to test my limits!"

"W-wait..."

The Black Dragon’s voice came from the void.

The dark clouds parted a corner, revealing a pair of golden eyes, nervously looking at Chen Mo, "Please hold on, can we talk?"

?

"What’s there to talk about?"

Chen Mo frowned: "You know I have little time, so you want to delay intentionally? You think such a trick will work on me?"

The Black Dragon hurriedly explained: "The time flow here in the world of the painting differs from outside, three days here equate to just one outside, so you totally shouldn’t worry about time running out."