Chapter 357: Chapter 142 Spiritual Energy Enters the Body! Three Flowers Gathering at the Top!_2
Blade Force combined with Blade Gang, could slice through even a wall of steel with ease.
“Hiss!”
The bulging muscles and fan-sized palm were split into two, the sharp Blade Gang driven by the force, detached from the blade and surged backward, along with Mo Ying’s entire arm and half a shoulder, were severed, Monster Blood splattering!
“Aaaagh!”
Mo Ying let out a piercing scream, this chop was too strong and too painful, a chop carrying the Blade Gang caused him far greater damage than before!
“No… how could this be? The Intention Demon Form Skill I practiced transformed me into a mid-level Demon Monster, and even if it’s only one tenth or one-twentieth of its power, he shouldn’t have broken through my Demon Body so easily!”
Mo Ying was utterly shocked in his heart, unable to accept that no matter what tricks he used, a simple chop from Su Changkong would rend his body as fragile as paper.
It should be known that a Demon Monster’s Physique is far stronger than that of an ordinary Martial Artist of the same level, with demonic power shielding its body, it’s harder than metal, and ordinary weapons can hardly scratch its skin, the stronger the Demon Monster the more so!
Yet Su Changkong’s Blade Force and Blade Gang were unstoppable, easily breaking through everything!
“For Demon Monsters, it’s best to inflict large-scale damage to destroy their bodies, which will cause the most harm!”
Su Changkong, who had experience in fighting Demon Monsters, thought to himself.
Even if a Demon Monster’s limbs or head were chopped off, the damage caused was much the same, as if they had no vital points; thus, it was best to inflict large wounds, as healing would then require exponentially more demonic power.
“Chopping!”
Sharp light burst forth in Su Changkong’s eyes as he struck out again. This time, he dispersed his Blade Gang into countless Blade Qi to cause widespread damage. Although the power was much weaker, bolstered by Blade Force, the damage was still astonishing, enough to tear apart Mo Ying’s Demon Monster body.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Tens of Blade Qi were scattered and chopped, like dozens of intersecting blades cutting through everything, unstoppable under the push of Blade Force!
“Plop, plop, plop, plop!”
Though Mo Ying used his arms to protect his front, it was futile. His nearly ten feet tall body twisted and ripped, shredding apart, and although threads of demonic power still tried to stitch the body back together, it was clearly much slower than before.
“Die!”
Su Changkong chopped again and again, cutting in all directions, not giving Mo Ying a chance to reassemble his body.
“Save me!”
Mo Ying was thoroughly terrified, sensing the danger of death. A head coalesced, and Mo Ying shouted for help, calling to Hong Yin to rescue him, but in the next instant, his head was also dissected by the crisscrossing Blade Qi.
Mo Ying couldn’t even retaliate as he was continuously chopped and smashed, his demonic power steadily drained, but the moment it was exhausted would be his death!
“Hmm? Is Mo Ying not a match for that young man?”
At this moment, Hong Yin, upon hearing the cries for help in the distance, was astonished. That unknown youngster, in theory, should not be Mo Ying’s match, but they had only fought for a short while, and Mo Ying was already screaming for help?
“I must quickly finish off Hong Zhenxiang!”
The relaxed expression disappeared from the red-clothed Hong Yin’s face as he picked up the jade flute and started to play it.
“Woo!”
The soul-stealing, spirit-snatching Demon Sound began, and in the air, countless sound waves layered on top of each other, turning into distorted skulls, blades, swords, axes, and other weapons covering the sky, rushing towards Hong Zhenxiang like a roaring tsunami.
“Vajra Ming King Fist!”
Hong Zhenxiang’s Qi and Blood boiled as he balled his fists, engulfed in blood-flamed, like an angered Vajra, his fists pummeled out wildly, igniting explosive Divine Power, shattering those demonic power condensed sound waves.
“Gaah!”
However, the exploding sound waves turned into sharp noises that went straight into Hong Zhenxiang’s brain, causing his Qi and Blood to roil and his brain to buzz, as if his head would burst open.
Hong Yin’s power was truly formidable; his Demon Art related to sound, in conjunction with a musical instrument, produced a relentless assault that could break the enemy’s heartstrings and crush their bodies, extremely formidable! In terms of threat level, it was more direct and more brutal than Mo Ying’s tricks!
“I simply… can’t get close to him!”
Hong Zhenxiang’s heart sank a little. Hong Yin stood in place, playing the jade flute, spreading demonic power and creating a continuous Demon Sound, giving Hong Zhenxiang no chance to breathe, and even when he tried to approach, Hong Yin would calmly step back, maintaining distance, only ceasing this lethal Demon Sound when the enemy was overcome!
“Hiss!”
A moment of carelessness allowed a sonic blade to slice across Hong Zhenxiang’s shoulder, leaving a trail of blood.
As time went by, Hong Zhenxiang’s Qi-Blood Furnace showed signs of collapsing, Qi and Blood in chaos!
“As a human, Hong Zhenxiang is indeed strong, but it’s a pity… Before I fused with the Demon Monster Crystal Core, I was already one of the rare mighty Martial Artists within the Qi-Blood Realm and now I’ve undergone Rebirth. Unless it’s an Innate Martial Artist, no one can defeat me!”
Continuously playing the jade flute, Hong Yin was somewhat proud inside.
Hong Zhenxiang was known as the number one powerful man in Dafeng State City, but in front of Hong Yin, he was just enduring a little longer!
“No… I don’t want to lose! I can’t lose!”
Hong Zhenxiang’s eyes blazed with flames. He was the guardian deity of Dafeng State City, a legendary figure to the people, and he absolutely refused to fail, and would not accept defeat.