Chapter 264: Now It’s I Wanting to Kill You!
Chapter 264: Now It’s I Wanting to Kill You!
“Blabbing!”
Tu Hu’s eyes turned cold, and the Zhang Ghost who had just spoken screamed at once.
“Ah!!”
But he didn’t want Soul Disintegration for it; instead, after some torture, he swallowed it along with two other Zhang Ghosts into his mouth.
Chen Changsheng looked calm and didn’t plan to leave, saying, “So this is what makes the Mountain Lord unbeatable, no wonder you stand undefeated. ”
Tu Hu curled a smile at his lips, saying, “What if you know? You’re turning into a Zhang Ghost anyway, it’s just useless talk. ”
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng laughed, “I’m afraid I’ll have to disappoint the Mountain Lord. ”
Now, it was just what he was looking for; he had been thinking how to lure the Heavenly Dao out, and here it was right before him.
Chen Changsheng said, “We could have sat down and chatted normally, but now things are different. ”
As he spoke, he stood up.
He lifted two fingers, and the Taiqing Sword, spreading a murderous vibe, floated by his side.
“Now it’s I wanting to kill you!”
At the same moment, dozens of strands of hair turned into golden light and entered Chen Changsheng’s brow.
In an instant, the aura on Chen Changsheng’s body changed dramatically.
Tu Hu paused, his gaze fixed on that Immortal Sword swirling with killing intent, and a little fear stirred in his heart.
Suddenly, the whole mountain shook.
Tu Hu stared at Chen Changsheng and grinned, “Struggling in death.”
Chen Changsheng hesitated, then reached out to grasp that Taiqing Sword.
“Although I’ve never tried this before, it should be enough to kill you.”
When he gripped the sword, Chen Changsheng’s aura surged again, and a flash of red light flickered in his eyes.
In that moment, the usual gentle Chen Changsheng seemed to become a blood-drinking demon killer, his killing intent almost feeling real.
“Kill!”
This killing shout didn’t come from Chen Changsheng but from that Taiqing Sword in his hand.
Tu Hu tensed and punched a fist at Chen Changsheng.
“Boom!!!”
The clash between Sword Qi and Demonic Power created waves that shook through the Thirty-Six Caves.
“What’s happening!?”
“It’s the Mountain Lord!”
The Demon Kings of the Thirty-Six Caves all looked towards the highest mountain peak.
At the entrance to the Thirty-Six Caves.
The deer demon felt the tremors and froze in shock.
“It’s that person…”
The deer demon opened his mouth, feeling utterly amazed.
Chen Changsheng held the sword horizontal at his side, not retreating a single step.
But Tu Hu staggered back two steps before stopping.
He looked at his shoulder, where a bloody scratch was left by that Sword Qi.
“How dare you hurt me!!”
Anger flashed in Tu Hu’s eyes as he raised his hand into sharp claws.
“I’ll make you wish death was better!”
Tu Hu spat out dozens of Zhang Ghosts, including men and demons.
The Zhang Ghosts swarmed Chen Changsheng, laughing wildly like ghostly souls.
But Chen Changsheng raised his sword in one move, slicing away all the Zhang Ghosts.
Yet at the moment he swung.
Tu Hu had already rushed to Chen Changsheng’s face, his claws slashing at Chen Changsheng’s neck.
“Dao Follows Nature, Golden Light Protects Body.”
Chen Changsheng’s eyes snapped open, Golden Light streaming from his brow to shield his body.
“Clang!”
The Golden Light blocked Tu Hu, then Chen Changsheng twisted his sword with a flourish, thrusting it at the tiger demon’s brow.
Tu Hu froze and stumbled back several steps.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng drew Magical Power again, writing a “thunder” character on the sword.
“True Five Thunder Technique, Eliminate Evil and Disperse Demons!”
He swung another sword strike, and thunder boomed.
“Boom!”
The Thunder Technique shot towards Tu Hu’s head, while Sword Qi swept at his neck.
Tu Hu dodged the Sword Qi, but the Thunder Technique twisted oddly and struck him.
“Get away!!”
Tu Hu roared, baring his teeth.
He shattered the Thunder Technique, but his back was scorched black by that strike.
Chen Changsheng gave him no time to catch his breath.
Suddenly, from where Chen Changsheng stood, Sword Intent spread out, covering the entire mountain peak.
In a daze, a lonesome, bleak feeling hit Tu Hu, snuffing out part of his aura in a blink.
“Sword Intent Summoned!”
The killing intent in Chen Changsheng’s eyes didn’t fade, but his real thought wasn’t on that tiger demon—it was the Heaven and Earth.
“Slice Demons!”
Sword Qi swept out.
Tu Hu opened his mouth, showing fangs, and roared.
“Roar!”
The tiger’s cry shook the entire Thirty-Six Caves.
The full aura of the Eighth-Realm Great Demon clashed with the Sword Qi.
“Boom…”
The shaking of the mountain underfoot grew fiercer.
The demons watching this scene were too scared to move forward and felt stunned.
“Great Demon Peak will collapse!”
At the same time, hidden away outside the Thirty-Six Caves, Bai Ziqiu was also stunned as he waited.
He looked into the distance and saw the trembling mountains.
“No way…”
Bai Ziqiu froze; such tremors meant that even if Chen Changsheng caused it, he couldn’t stay here any longer.
A look of killing intent sparked in Tu Hu’s eyes, and as tiger cries echoed, a crimson tiger Dharma Form appeared behind him.
“Dharma Form?”
Chen Changsheng was surprised and then saw the crimson tiger open its bloody maw, pouncing towards him.
Chen Changsheng lightly touched the ground with his toes and soared into the air.
He felt helpless; if his real body were here, why would it be this troublesome.
“Roar!”
The crimson tiger charged again, fangs aiming to tear Chen Changsheng apart.
Chen Changsheng gestured, and Golden Light formed dozens of “thunder” characters.
“Thunder, thunder, thunder…”
“Boom…”
Thunder flashes lit up Great Demon Peak, and crashes echoed through the Thirty-Six Caves.
All that thunder struck the crimson tiger.
In an instant, the Dharma Form weakened badly.
After several Thunder Techniques, the tiger was dizzy and some Dharma Form parts cracked, ready to shatter at any moment.
Chen Changsheng frowned and glanced at the sky above.
“Still not coming out?”
He felt torn inside, then turned his gaze to Tu Hu.
Chen Changsheng tightened his grip on the Taiqing Sword.
“Then I won’t hold back!”
Bloody killing aura shot skyward from the Taiqing Sword.
Instantly, the sky above Great Demon Peak turned red.
Chen Changsheng’s eyes glowed red.
Under the Taiqing Sword’s influence, he stood in mid-air like a killing god.
“Roar!!”
The crimson tiger roared, and Tu Hu suddenly had a sense of danger!
“Wrong!”
Tu Hu ordered the Dharma Form to shield himself.
In a flash, he turned into his true form—a fierce tiger standing on the peak, fangs bared.
Countless Demonic Power wrapped around Tu Hu at that moment.
“Life Severing!”
Chen Changsheng murmured.
This sword strike seemed ready to tear many lives, causing blood rivers and endless killing intent.
Layers of Demonic Qi shattered, and the crimson tiger Dharma Form broke apart.
That Golden Light grew larger in Tu Hu’s eyes.
He desperately roared, “Save me!!”