Chapter 928: Chopping Down the Demon Monster! |
Chapter 928: Chapter 308: Chopping Down the Demon Monster!
Void Demon Lair!
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Void Demon Lair!
"First, kill the remaining two Demon Monster clones; we can’t allow them to threaten me!”
Su Changkong’s thoughts turned like lightning.
His Golden Core combined with the Blade Soul was his strongest trump card, but this move also had its flaws.
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The most significant flaw, besides the potential damage to the Blade Soul and Golden Core, was the enormous harm it could cause to Su Changkong himself.
If attacked by other Demon Monster clones at this time, it would be extremely dangerous.
Therefore, it was necessary to eradicate all the Demon Monster clones first before concentrating on facing Qin Miesheng.
"Chop!”
Su Changkong’s will focused, and propelled by the Mysterious Tortoise Golden Core, the Blade Soul enveloped in gold and blue hues cut through the air with extreme speed.
It had already surpassed the original limit of only being able to move a hundred yards from his body, striking directly at the two Demon Monster clones.
"Pfft, pfft!”
The remaining two Demon Monster clones, facing the Blade Soul fused with the Golden Core, tried to respond by either dodging or defending, but to no avail.
Their heads were torn asunder by the circling Blade Soul.
All seven Demon Monster clones were slain by Su Changkong’s blade!
"Boom!”
However, at the same time as Su Changkong was slaughtering the Demon Monster clones, Qin Miesheng swung a massive palm towards him, once again furiously grasping at Su Changkong.
The gigantic palm seemed like the canopy of the heavens, encompassing the world where Su Changkong stood.
Fully maddened, Qin Miesheng found slaying Su Changkong more crucial than the Demon Monster clones.
The pace of Su Changkong’s progress made him apprehensive; the threat had to be eradicated!
With his will concentrated, Su Changkong directed the Blade Soul to shuttle through the void, reversing its direction and colliding with the incoming palm of Qin Miesheng.
This time, Su Changkong unleashed the power of the Golden Core, dispersing the force from a point to a plane!
"Bang!”
The Blade Soul collided with Qin Miesheng’s palm, setting off a deafening impact.
Qin Miesheng grunted, feeling the diminutive Blade Soul’s terrifying weight, like a massive hammer the size of a mountain, smashing into the center of his palm, causing scales to split and dent inward.
His towering Demon Body retreated a step in the void to dissipate the force.
The Golden Core could indeed project and harm enemies with its heavily concentrated mass, seemingly small yet as weighty as the abyssal sea.
Merged into the Blade Soul, it likewise made the mass of Su Changkong’s Blade Soul reach an exaggerated level.
Merely with impact and crushing force, it could unleash formidable power!
"Senior Blade…
Have we repelled that dreadful Demon Monster?”
Fu Qingsi also watched the scene before her in shock.
According to the original plan, Su Changkong was to lure out Qin Miesheng to buy time, waiting for the Divine Sword Daoist and others to arrive; however, Su Changkong was now confronting him head-on!
Su Changkong opted to face Qin Miesheng directly because, firstly, he never liked to pin his hopes on others, and secondly, if he simply fled, Qin Miesheng, being cautious, would likely guess he was stalling for time and might not pursue as expected.
Only by clashing head-on could he make Qin Miesheng believe there was a chance to kill him so he wouldn’t give up easily!
"Monster Thunder!”
Qin Miesheng stood firm, immediately wishing to employ Demon Art to unleash a wide-range attack to sever Su Changkong’s life; his demonic power was boiling.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
But Su Changkong, with his keen perception, detected the flow of Qin Miesheng’s demonic power.
He pushed the Blade Soul to its limits, circling around Qin Miesheng’s massive body and furiously slashing.
The Impregnable Blade Soul tore through Qin Miesheng’s scales and severed the flow of his raging demonic power, breaking the cycle and thwarting the Demon Art he was about to release, forcibly interrupting it!
"Qin Miesheng’s Demon Art is a natural talent with great power, but it’s too crude…
With my acute sense of energy flow, I can use the Blade Soul to forcibly interrupt it!”
Su Changkong silently thought.
His Guiding Technique had reached the 11th realm, making him exceptionally sensitive to the flow of spiritual energy and other kinds of energy, allowing him to sense the demonic power circulating Qin Miesheng’s body and cut it off with the Blade Soul.
"Damn it!”
Enraged, Qin Miesheng saw his body being sliced by the Blade Soul, leaving huge gashes.
Although the blood hadn’t even begun to flow before the wounds healed under his Immortal Body, the very fact that he, acting personally, failed to gain the upper hand and was instead suppressed, was somewhat unacceptable to him.
"In that case…
I will break your Blade Soul myself!”
There was a ruthless glint in Qin Miesheng’s green eyes; the Blade Soul may be powerful in its offensive capacity, but it also represented a weak point.
If he could destroy Su Changkong’s Blade Soul, it would spell certain death for Su Changkong!
"Vajra Ming King Fist!”
Qin Miesheng swung his fists, manifesting his Fist technique.
Just a mere motion of his hundred-yard-tall Demon Body stirred up tremendous winds and clouds, causing the heavens to quake and the earth to split when wielding his Fist technique.
Black Demon Flame surged up over Qin Miesheng’s fists as he frenziedly punched out towards the Blade Soul that had formed a web around him, continuously slicing and chopping at him!
"Clang, clang, clang!!”
Fists met Blade Soul in a series of crisp, ear-piercing metallic clangs that resonated continuously, like the sounds of a thousand troops in battle, filled with a sense of slaughter that terrified and chilled to the bone.
Su Changkong felt his Sea of Consciousness tremble as the Blade Soul repeatedly collided with Qin Miesheng’s fists, inevitably suffering damage, imposing an immense burden on Su Changkong.
However, Su Changkong did not back down, aware that retreating now would only lead to defeat or squander all previous efforts.
He pushed the Blade Soul to its utmost limit, with the flowing Mysterious Tortoise Golden Core True Essence infusing it.
The surface of the Blade Soul seemed to burn with blue flames, reaching an extreme in speed and lethal power.