782: C782 The Art of Great Slaughtering Demons

C782 The Art of Great Slaughtering Demons

"Today, I will take your dog life!"

A vigorous and vast Qi surged out from Chu Hen's body, a bone chilling cold spread out in all directions.

Below, the raging waves of the broken dam and bridge slammed into each other, splashing water everywhere.

Everyone from the Kunliu Mountain stared in shock at the slender figure who was not tall or broad.

This was a formless killing intent that caused one's heart to palpitate.

"Hahahaha!"

Nangong Po did not get angry, but instead laughed. He opened his arms slightly, and then stopped laughing suddenly.

"Very good! Very good! The only thing you make me appreciate is this kind of stupid person who doesn't know his place!"

"Buzz buzz!"

As soon as his words fell, Nangong Po's killing intent instantly surged. A wave of flaming red Light Pattern s burst out from his body, and the oppressive might of the mountains and overturning seas all crushed towards Chu Hen who was in front of him.

The moment they saw this situation, the expressions of Xu Lang, Ling Tao and the others changed, and they immediately cried out in alarm, "Junior Brother Chu Hen, you can't be rash! Nangong Po is not someone you can handle."

Everyone in the Kunliu Mountain only thought that what Chu Hen had said just now was impulsive and infuriating. They were very clear on just how strong Nangong Po was.

And, without waiting for them to stop him, Chu Hen had already turned into a Residual Shadow and disappeared into the distance. The vigorous Black Light immediately spread out, and seemed to wrap around the Nine Netherflame.

"Bam!"

In the next moment, two phantoms, one red and the other black, collided like meteorites as they collided. Their cold and hard fists clashed head on with each other as space shook. Powerful air currents were sent flying behind them …

"Humph, he's not weak at all!"

Nangong Po's eyes turned gloomy and cold, following that, an even denser scarlet dark light surged out, and pounced towards Chu Hen. However, Chu Hen laughed in disdain, and similarly, a wave of Dark Shine s spread out, followed by a burst of violent dark energy that emitted a shocking power.

What?

Nangong Po's expression changed, and with a "thump" sound, he instantly felt his arm go numb, and the red True Elemental Strength that was covering his arm was immediately shattered.

Immediately after, Chu Hen leapt forwards, and at the same time, raised his right arm. Storing his energy, a vigorous black vortex appeared on his fist, as though they were chasing each other.

Not good!

A look of panic flashed past Nangong Po's eyes, and he immediately turned and retreated.

But, Chu Hen's speed was obviously faster than his, the astonishing force of his fist burst out in an instant, the fist that was surrounded by the powerful spiralling qi struck solidly onto Nangong Po's chest with the force of thunder.

Bang.

Waves of energy gathered together as true essence converged.

Along with a ring of black halos, Nangong Po was blown away like a cannonball. He directly descended from the sky and crashed into the water below him.

Tens of thousands of water splashes surged, causing a large area of the water to sink in, as if a meteorite had fallen.

In just a single exchange, Nangong Po was already smashed into the water by Chu Hen.

This sudden scene surprised everyone present.

The experts of Kunliu Mountain and Blood Refining Sect were all astonished. Chu Hen's strength was actually this strong?

Gao Lang and Liu Fu looked at each other, the former's eyes turned cold, and he nodded slightly: "Heh, what a good way to hide your strength, I will experience your powerful technique."

Then, without waiting for Gao Lang to make a move, the water below once again stirred up a huge wave that shot into the sky.

"All of you, scram! His life is mine!" "No one is interfering!"

The aura full of killing intent shook the eardrums of everyone present. Under the surging wave of water, Nangong Po's eyes were as red as an angry beast.

Anger!

Absolutely furious!

From the moment Chu Hen appeared in the Kunliu Mountain, he had been extremely unhappy. Today, if he did not personally kill the other party, it would be difficult to vent the hatred in his heart …

Seeing that, Gao Lang frowned, after hesitating for a moment, he decided to stay where he was.

"Heh, since this mob has been completely surrounded, there's no need to hurry now!"

The biting cold killing intent caused all the air currents in the world to freeze.

Chu Hen looked down at Nangong Po who was floating above the water and sneered, "In my opinion, you better not reject the offer of others. It's better that you don't even give me the qualifications to use my full strength."

Taunt!

It was the most disdainful taunt!

If someone else were to say this, Nangong Po would not be too angry, but the person who said it was Chu Hen. This completely ignited the other party's anger.

"Shut up! You're talking too much. Today, you will die miserably. I'll let you experience the true power of the 'Great Devil Slaughtering Art'!"

Boom!

Nangong Po heavily stomped his foot, the boundless aura he gave off immediately caved in a huge part of the water surface, and the terrifying huge waves that were stirred up shot up into the sky, surging towards Chu Hen like a torrent.

As it moved, the surging wave quickly turned into a crimson red color. Accompanied by a sharp ghost cry and wolf howls, a skeletal monster with a long blade in its hand rushed out, slashing towards Chu Hen.

"Megrez Shuttle!"

The resplendent Strength of Seven Stars gathered in his palms, Chu Hen pushed out his hand, and a narrow and sharp crescent moon-shaped shuttle flew out horizontally, tearing through the air, and struck the sinister monster's body.

Bang.

The extremely lethal crescent moon shuttle directly smashed the monster to pieces and exploded into thousands of droplets of scarlet water.

Just as everyone was still in shock at Chu Hen's fast reaction speed, a gigantic scarlet fist once again shot out from the monstrous torrent of water …

The huge fist collided with the crescent moon shuttle, causing it to be smashed into smithereens.

"Boom!"

In the next instant, the heaven-shaking, earth-shaking, earth-shattering tidal wave that surged upwards like a star exploded from within it. Following closely behind it was the mountain-like vicious and furious aura …

The pupils of everyone present quivered. In the water curtain that had been spread out, a hundred zhang tall dark red shadow was seen floating in the air.

This phantom was like a demonic spirit that had walked out of an illusion. Its four limbs were sharp and sharp. Its body was thin and slender. It also had a triangular helmet on its head …

What a strong aura!

Everyone was secretly shocked, they looked far away, and in front of the other party, Chu Hen seemed far too insignificant.

"Is this the" Great Devil Slaughtering Technique ", one of the three ultimate arts of Kunliu Mountain? "His aura is so strong!"2

Gao Lang rubbed his chin, and said with a playful light laugh.

"Buzz!"

The gigantic figure gave off a might that pierced through the heavens, he lowered his head and looked at Chu Hen who was below him, and shouted with his incomparably heavy and powerful voice, "Bring out your 'One Sword Flying Immortal Arts', today I want to show you who is stronger!"

The overwhelming aura of violence caused one's heart to tremble.

The giant figure had actually raised his arm, and then spread out his five fingers, causing the space to distort in a spiral shape. Tens of thousands of Red Shine were flickering, and a three-pronged halberd appeared in his giant palm.

The three-pronged halberd was held in his hand like a heavenly pillar. His aura shook the heavens, as though he was a god or a devil. Even the sky had become dim and devoid of light.

At this moment, everyone present felt as if they were at the peak of a mountain.

Kunliu Mountain and the rest looked at Chu Hen with eyes filled with worry.

"One Sword Flying Immortal Arts?"

Chu Hen raised his eyelids slightly, and a dense Dark Shine surged in his eyes. "Weng" caused the air to tremble, and a unique long spear to appear in his hands.

The shape of the spear was especially gorgeous. It was sharp like a water chestnut, and between the spearhead and the spear shaft was a length of dragon spine. It emitted a cold and dark light.

"I told you, you don't even have the qualifications to call me to go all out!"

Then, the Lishen Spear raised its head and pointed its spear tip upwards, at the demon slaying shadow in front.

"To kill you, there is no need to use the One Sword Flying Immortal Arts!"

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