The terror of the Heavenly Demons lies in their ability to turn into thoughts and silently appear inside others' minds, which is the fundamental reason why the myriad tribes fear them.
If this were not feared, Heavenly Demons would not be viewed as so frightful in the eyes of the myriad tribes.
Those low-rank Heavenly Demons, formed by spiritual thoughts, if they do not reach the Demon King Realm and cannot achieve flesh and blood derivation, attacks such as fire, lightning, and sonic waves can cause great damage to them.
Some powerhouses can disperse and obliterate the spiritual thoughts of these low-rank Heavenly Demons with just a palm strike, making them extremely fragile.
The Yin Yang Separation at Dawn deployed by Yang Ji is a Primordial Spirit Killing Move, specifically aimed at annihilating spirits and thoughts like those of a Heavenly Demon, making it their nemesis.
The Yin Yang Energies transformed into the Flying Sword, howling back and forth. In just a brief moment, thousands of Heavenly Demons were pierced through, which was truly formidable.
Summoning a True Qi hand, he repeatedly reached out, continuously drawing those gravely injured Heavenly Demons into the Mount Sea World.
There, Shen Yin turned into a vibrant green tree radiating Spiritual Light, its flourishing roots dense like drooping willows, innumerable in the millions, spreading out like tentacles, deeply rooting into the wailing Heavenly Demons, firmly locking them down and siphoning their energy.
Before long, the tree branches were laden with abundant Nascent Soul Fruits, varying in size from grains of rice to soybeans, broad beans, and walnuts.
Each fruit emitted a faint blue glow, appearing incredibly enchanting and tempting.
These Heavenly Demons plundered the heavens, feeding on the beings of the Myriad Realms, never imagining they would one day fall to this fate.
Yang Ji struck mercilessly, embarking on a massive slaughter!
"Damn it! Kill this brat with all your might!" a Demon King, driven to fury by embarrassment, commanded a host of Heavenly Demons to transform into thoughts and madly rush into Yang Ji's Mind.
Tens of thousands of Heavenly Demons turning into thoughts and flooding the mind—this was a purely terrifying matter. Any slight flaw in the mind would be infinitely magnified by the Heavenly Demons.
They would make you gloomy and depressed, stewing in anger, filling you with irritability.
They would leave you frustrated and confused, driving you to insanity and collapse.
They would twist your mind, inflaming you with impotent rage and guilt until you contemplated suicide.
The Heavenly Demons would greatly amplify your negative emotions, ruthlessly shattering your mind, breaking your life apart.
The Heavenly Demons affect your mood silently. This seems like a battle against the Heavenly Demons, but in truth, it is also a war with oneself.
The angrier you are, the more you must remind yourself to stay calm.
The more you doubt life, curse the heavens for injustice, the more you need to strengthen your resolve.
Disperse the darkness, shine with sunny confidence, and the Heavenly Demons will be powerless against you.
A host of Heavenly Demons burst into Yang Ji's Mind, but what greeted them was a mighty Mind Storm. Intentions of becoming Immortal turned into torrents and crashing waves, instantly forcing the group of Heavenly Demons out of the mind world.
"The Immortal aspirations of this human are immovable, like an armored body, impenetrable walls—utterly flawless!" the group of Heavenly Demons gasped in shock. Had they encountered a monster?
"What? This guy's mind has no flaws?" The Demon Kings were shaken, disbelieving.
They exchanged glances and, one after another, turned into thoughts and broke into Yang Ji's Mind.
Upon entry, they beheld a towering mind Dharma Aspect, wearing an Immortal crown and robe, radiating Immortal Light like a deity. He bore an exact resemblance to Yang Ji, yet distinguished by supreme majesty.
This was the vision of Yang Ji's aspiration to Immortality, the future Immortal King Avatar conjured by his determination to ascend.
Ten Demon Kings intruded and, upon seeing such a grandiose mind Dharma Aspect, were momentarily stunned.
Looking up, they felt utterly insignificant.
The ten Demon Kings let out a furious roar, their thoughts merging to form an Ancient Demon as tall as the Immortal King Avatar. They began chanting spells, attempting to shake Yang Ji's Mind.
"You will not become an Immortal, you will not become an Immortal, you will not become an Immortal..."
While they mouthed these chilling words, they conjured black, sinister runes that rained down like droplets, furiously striking at Yang Ji's mind, aiming to shatter his aspirations for Immortality.
This scene resembled the centipede spirit in 'A Chinese Ghost Story' singing a deadly Sanskrit chant, a direct assault on the mind, carrying an eerie and ominous feeling.
When ten Demon Kings attacked a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator simultaneously, it would be a death blow for any ordinary person, their mental defenses instantly crumbling.
Even Yang Ji's Mind wavered slightly, but that was all.
His determination to ascend to Immortality was incredibly steadfast; how could it be disturbed by ten mere Demon Kings?
"Don't bother wasting your effort; you can't break my will to ascend to Immortality!" Suddenly, the Immortal King Avatar within his Mind spoke, releasing a vast and mighty voice like Immortal King chants, affirmations of truth, the sound waves roaring, forming tangible ripples that dispersed the black runes and, along with them, the ten Heavenly Demons from the mind world.
"How is this possible? This youth is merely at the Nascent Soul Second Realm, yet his mind's firmness has almost materialized into a physical Dharma Aspect." The ten Demon Kings were shocked, their expression changing dramatically.
True to their title, the Demon Kings reacted swiftly. After stabilizing their forms, they turned to sneer, "Since this child's mind has no flaws, then we shall attack his body, obliterating his Primordial Spirit."
Demon Kings can transform into flesh and blood entities and utilize Divine Skills. Immediately, the ten Demon Kings extended vast Demon Claws, laden with Demonic Qi, sinister winds swirling around them. Black runes twinkled on each fingertip, forming five characters: "Heavenly", "Demon", "Death", "Stealing", "Hand"!
Boom!
The ten Demon Kings unleashed the Demon Death Hand simultaneously, their momentum earth-shattering, even the blowing wind felt like mountains bearing down.