Chapter 929: Chopping Down the Demon Monster! |
Chapter 929: Chapter 308: Chopping Down the Demon Monster!
Void Demon Lair!_2 Chapter 929: Chapter 308: Chopping Down the Demon Monster!
Void Demon Lair!_2 “Hiss, hiss, hiss!”
Attempting to avoid a head-on collision with Qin Miesheng, Blade Soul furiously sliced at Qin Miesheng’s body, neck, and other parts, creating deep, bone-exposing wounds.
Qin Miesheng’s Demon Body was too powerful for Su Changkong’s Blade Soul to deliver a fatal blow in one strike, so it could only cause certain damage and deplete Qin Miesheng’s demonic power.
"Damn it!
I can’t get close to him!”
As the fight progressed, Qin Miesheng grew increasingly alarmed.
He wanted to close in on Su Changkong, but the Blade Soul, dispersed in strength, from points to areas, struck his body with the weight of an abyssal ocean, forcefully pushing him back.
He tried to grab Blade Soul with his palm, but only ended up with bone-deep lacerations as it sliced through his grasp!
Fu Qingsi watched from afar as the terrifying Demon Monster, a hundred feet tall in the sky, thrashed about furiously.
Around him, a long blade transformed into streams of light and silk threads, frantically cutting and colliding.
Despite Qin Miesheng’s raging fury, wanting to blast his enemy to smithereens, he was momentarily unable to do so, even struggling to approach Su Changkong.
And whenever Qin Miesheng used Demon Art, Su Changkong pre-emptively perceived it and countered with Blade Soul slashes and cuts.
Qin Miesheng’s fists collided with Blade Soul time and again, putting immense pressure on Su Changkong.
Had it not been for his Blade Soul absorbing a large amount of The Qi of Gold, being honed to its utmost limit, and having a Golden Core merged into it to greatly enhance its quality, a single punch from Qin Miesheng could have shattered it!
The contest between them had become one of attrition, with neither able to gain an advantage over the other for the time being.
"Not good!”
All of a sudden, Qin Miesheng’s pupils shrank as he felt the surge of several elusive and potent auras in the surrounding air.
Realizing the impending threat, he immediately abandoned his struggle with Su Changkong, using both hands to tear a massive rift in the fabric of space, revealing the pitch-black Chaotic Void, intending to escape into it.
But it was already too late!
"Demon Monster, do you still think you can escape now?”
An aged voice echoed in the air, and before the voice fully reached, thousands upon thousands of silver Divine Swords shot towards him like locust swarms, striking Qin Miesheng’s body in succession.
Though they could not pierce through his Demon Body, they penetrated his scales, imparting a force that sealed his movements and demonic power!
"They’re here.”
Upon witnessing this scene, Su Changkong also breathed a sigh of relief.
He was almost ready to use the Mirror of All Things.
However, Su Changkong knew that even if he were to employ the Mirror of All Things, at best he could merely protect himself.
This was not the Mirror Heaven and Earth; faced with a projection, Qin Miesheng would most likely choose to flee immediately.
Thanks to Su Changkong’s delay, Divine Sword Daoist had finally arrived at the location with the other Entering Saint powerhouses, utilizing the Divine Skills that allowed them to cross vast distances in an instant.
"Bang!”
In the void, a long spear struck Qin Miesheng’s enormous forehead, hitting him with such force that he staggered backwards, his forehead indented!
"Damn it!
How did they get here so quickly?
Is this some kind of Divine Skill?”
Frustrated and furious, Qin Miesheng realized the gravity of his situation.
Ignoring the attacks, he scrambled towards the rift in space.
Once in the Chaotic Void, the Demon Nest would be able to receive him, and no one would be able to touch him!
"You demon has been too reckless, thinking that the human race has no one to stop you?”
A cold voice sounded.
Around Qin Miesheng, the void birthed countless brown sand particles, turning into a vast sea of flowing sand.
Layers of sand swirled around Qin Miesheng, trapping him and making it difficult for him to extricate himself.
Although he was only a few steps away from the rift, it seemed as distant as the sky, impossible to cross!
The one who made the move was a man in a yellow robe, who appeared young with a cold expression but radiated the demeanor of a powerful being.
His identity and background were extraordinary” he was Emperor Huangtian of the Upper Three Kingdoms, a Saint Warrior of the third layer Heaven!
Not only had Divine Sword Daoist, Heavenly God Zuo, and Emperor Huangtian arrived, but also more than ten other standout warriors from the nine human nations’ Entering Saint Martial Artists, including Xia Yanlong.
To slay Qin Miesheng, top warriors from the nine human nations had gathered here.
The last time Qin Miesheng appeared, he had slaughtered over three million civilians of the Bright Night Kingdom.
If he were left unchecked, he would certainly bring devastation to them all, and no one could afford to ignore the threat!
"Young Friend Blade, leave the rest to us!”
Divine Sword Daoist’s figure appeared in the void, smiling, but his smile carried a chill within.
Today, this Demon Monster must die.
"Mhm.”
Su Changkong nodded, but he didn’t rest; instead, he kept attacking Qin Miesheng with his Blade Soul, chopping in all directions, determined to use every bit of power he had, leaving no chance for Qin Miesheng.
As the Blade Soul chopped and the Divine Sword fell like rain, even more golden spears bombarded continuously.
Even with Qin Miesheng’s abilities, he couldn’t muster any effective counterattack.
All he could do was to fiercely endure with his hundred-zhang Demon Body, wanting to escape back into the Chaotic Void yet unable to bridge that distance.
"Dammit!
Dammit!
I shouldn’t have personally taken action because of that brat!
As long as I stayed in the Chaotic Void, or retracted whenever a Saint Warrior appeared, refusing entanglement and retreating into the Chaotic Void, I could have remained invincible!”
Qin Miesheng was anxious, desperate, regretful; a mixture of emotions intertwined within him.
Qin Miesheng somewhat regretted battling Su Changkong.
It was his fear of Su Changkong’s progress and potential that provoked his murderous intent.
His true body personally descended to kill Su Changkong to eliminate future troubles and return quickly.
Yet, this resulted in him being trapped here!
The battle held no suspense.
If it were a one-on-one fight, Qin Miesheng was confident that this Demon Body could triumph over any Saint Warrior from the human races of the Upper Nine Kingdoms.
However, he was not facing just one person but rather more than a dozen of the very top Saint Warriors from the Upper Nine Kingdoms.
Against so many Saint Warriors, only Martial Artists with a forged Divine Body would have the strength to fight.
Qin Miesheng naturally had not reached that level; otherwise, he would have simply swept through them.
As Qin Miesheng’s body was destroyed and then healed, his demonic power continued to deplete.
The combined Saint Warriors launched their killing moves, and Qin Miesheng’s demonic power finally began to dry up.
The wounds on his body stopped healing, and even his hundred-zhang Demon Body could not be maintained, shrinking rapidly.
"Ssch!”
Su Changkong’s Blade Soul pierced through Qin Miesheng’s skull, tearing apart his Sea of Consciousness and chopping down his Monster Soul.
Qin Miesheng’s body was torn and shattered into unrecognizable pieces by the collective assault of numerous Saint Warriors, who only then ceased their attack.
"We won!
That Demon Monster…
Is dead!”
Fu Qingsi witnessed this scene, let out a long sigh of relief, and knew that they had won.
The demonic clouds in the sky dissipated, and with the death of Qin Miesheng, everything calmed down.
"That damned Demon Monster is finally dead!”
A fat man said with joy all over his face”he was the Emperor of the Bright Night Kingdom.
During this period, Qin Miesheng had used more than three million citizens of the Bright Night Kingdom as nourishment and food; this was undoubtedly an unbearable torment for the Bright Night Kingdom’s emperor!
"We owe much to Young Friend Blade this time.”
The Divine Sword Daoist stroked his beard with a smiling face, and the rest of the Saint Warriors nodded in agreement.
Without Su Changkong, it would have been difficult to lure Qin Miesheng out.
"Qin Miesheng died because of his own arrogance and carelessness.”
Su Changkong thought to himself.
Qin Miesheng had always been very cautious, but as his power rapidly increased, he believed that he could protect himself in any situation.
Provoked by Su Changkong and wary of him, he ended up doomed to be encircled and killed.
Heavenly God Zuo and the others were about to say something when their expressions changed simultaneously as they looked towards the rift in the void.
Within the rift of the void, a spherical object enveloped in black mist appeared.
It seemed close at hand, yet distant as the horizon, with an unclear appearance, but it pulsed softly like a heart.
Even a mere glance from the Saint Warriors caused dizziness and a sense of their souls being sucked and pulled out.
"Is that… the Demon Nest?
The lair that gives birth to Demon Monsters?”
Su Changkong also tensed up as he recognized what it was.
.
"Hm?”
Everyone was astonished as they saw, within the black mist of the Demon Nest, the emergence of twisted faces with vague facial features and greenish eyes.
Those eyes stared fixedly at the people outside the Chaotic Void, and resentful voices echoed in their ears: “Today you win, but don’t be too proud!
I…
Am immortal!”
Many voices overlapped, and each face was that of Qin Miesheng, all birthed from the Monster Souls of the Demon Nest!