Rumble...
Rocks splashing, earth cracking.
The stout figure lying on the ground looked nothing like a god statue, but was actually a black bear with shiny fur.
It stumbled and staggered to its feet, letting out a deafening roar towards the sky.
"Roar!"
The thunderclap that could split mountains apart merely stirred up the ferocity of the black bear.
"You scoundrel, how dare you destroy my idol!"
The Red-eyed Demon King had been stationed in Songzhou for many years and had never suffered such a great loss. He was comfortably enjoying the incense, his sleepiness was getting heavier, but he was pulled out by someone.
Martial immortal or sect master?
It stared intently at the figure in the sky, only to see the young man stepping on a cloud of evil spirits, neither a yin god nor with the aura of a Taoist infant.
The black bear narrowed his eyes: "Where did this demon come from? Are you here to help that white rhinoceros?"
It knew that the old rhino's life was not long, and it was planning to take some time to deal with the demon king. Unexpectedly, the other party had already invited foreign demons to find themselves first.
Upon hearing this, Shen Yi raised an eyebrow, and a few more degrees of chill appeared in her eyes.
The long-unused Wind Chasing Technique was once again unleashed, and his figure appeared behind the black bear, with his slender five fingers tightly grasping its layered neck skin.
His arm suddenly exerted force.
A giant demon several zhang tall had a hint of confusion flash through its eyes, only to discover that its entire body had been lifted up, and in the blink of an eye it was heavily smashed onto a sharp mountain peak.
All I could hear was a dull rumbling sound, and the entire small peak was crushed down by its massive back.
"What great strength!"
The black bear was slightly dizzy and had just raised its neck when it was hit by a fierce straight punch on the nose.
The huge skull crashed back onto the ground.
Shen Yi swiftly drew his knife and waited for the moment when it revealed its weakness, then a black mist emerged from the blade as he made a horizontal slash at its neck!
Clang!
At the moment of the slash, a long-handled glaive suddenly materialized in Hei Xiong's palm. With both arms exerting force, he used the shaft to block the blade.
Blood streamed down the ferocious bear's face, its fangs bared, and muscles bulged on its arms.
The scene was like a dagger thrust into the body of the tree.
At this moment, the long spear was being pressed down step by step!
Surprisingly, the bronze armor that even the little demon king used to save his life was cut open by Qianyuan with one knife, but there was not a single white mark on this handle.
“……”
Shen Yi hesitated for a moment, then suddenly pulled back his long knife and held the spear shaft under his arm with one hand.
"Roar!"
The black bear let out another roar as it found its grip on the weapon was about to slip.
This son of a bitch actually wants to take away his own weapon?!
It desperately wanted to grasp the pole tightly, then stared wide-eyed as its paws slowly slipped off, until Shen Yi suddenly exerted force and violently pulled the long pole over.
Bang!
The next moment, he fell several feet, and one foot kicked the black bear's waist. Under the blessing of that terrifying force, it easily kicked its huge body tens of meters away, straight down the mountain.
Shen Yi immediately threw up his long sleeve, turned around, and with a flick of his hem, he kicked the tail of the creature again.
Only a long arrow, like a thickened arrow, suddenly burst out and went straight to the black bear's heart!
A sharp crack of wind burst in the air.
The two demon horses that had just arrived subconsciously raised their hooves and stopped in their tracks, almost throwing the two people on their backs off.
"Huh?"
Zhang Xuan steadied the dragon horse and was the first to see Lord Shen kick the demon king flying.
"Disciple of Wu Miao? Yin Shen cultivator?" Yang Qianxiang's eyes twitched twice, and he turned his head to look at this general who was suppressing demons in their own household.
Which family's Yin Spirit Master can smash the mighty Demon King like a broken sack?
However, he did not sense any aura of Taoism.
“……”
Zhang Xuan didn't have time to explain, all his thoughts were on that long sword in mid-air.
Only to see its momentum surging, in an instant it was stuck in the black bear's heart, but there was no piercing sound of flesh, instead it was like snow meeting a scorching hot iron plate, quickly melting away.
Bang bang bang——
The black bear smashed the big tree on the mountain wall, rolling down the mountain like a huge black boulder, leaving dense cracks wherever it hit.
It suddenly slammed into the stone wall with a loud crash, fortunately without falling to the foot of the mountain.
When he lifted his head again, the two black eyeballs were already shrouded in a bloody color, and the ends of his hair began to turn red, as if a fire had ignited on his body.
Invisible incense and wishes converge on it.
On his body, a suit of armor with glittering scales appeared, and on his head, a magnificent plume helmet emerged. With a grasp of his hand, the straight long spear reappeared in his palm.
The black bear that was previously stout and fat now shines with a radiant glow, resembling a majestic and powerful god.
It rises into the air, with mist swirling around its feet.
"No matter where you come from, evil spirits, daring to invade the land protected by this king, today you will surely be put to death here!"
It glared at the young man with its crimson eyes, its voice like a bell, pointing the spearhead that emitted a cold glow: "You shall die!"
The Red-Eyed God Manifests His Mighty Spirit.
The people in the distance, who had long been frightened by the commotion, scrambled to their knees and kowtowed with all their might.
Zhang Xuan and Yang Qianxiang dismounted their horses and stood among the crowd, with a few more complex emotions in their expressions.
If this Red-eyed Demon King is given some more time, it might really be able to establish a temple and become a deity.
It was actually the Town Demon Patrol's inspection that caused Lord Xie to be defiled as a demon.
Protect me on both sides.
Yang Qianxiang stopped dawdling and sat down on the ground with a thud.
Suddenly, a dark spirit floated out of his body, and the self-mockery in his expression became even more intense.
It's laughable that, despite being in the Song State category, he can't mobilize the boundless power of incense offerings, which shows just how much the common people have lost hope in the Demon-Suppressing Department. This Commander is so incompetent and derelict in his duties.
"Lord Shen! Yang has come to assist you!"
He let out a low roar and then charged straight at the Red-eyed Demon King in the sky.
However, the figure in black was much faster than Yang Qianxiang.
Shen Yi stepped into the air and rose up. In that instant when the long spear was about to arrive, he threw out a punch!
The Red-eyed Demon King let out a cold laugh, and under the blessing of his innate divine ability, his strength surged at this moment, and his energy was no longer comparable to what it was just now... Suddenly, another muffled sound was heard, and the long spear in his hand was blasted flying out!
The bear demon's palms went numb, and he looked up at the long coffin in the sky with a shocked expression.
Haven't even had time to react yet.
Shen Yi's leg had already heavily kicked onto its head, the feathered helmet condensed from Xiang Huo's willpower shattered instantly, the bear demon's forehead cracked open, and its entire body uncontrollably crashed to the ground.
Yang Qianxiang had just floated into the air when he saw Shen Daren dive down.
The body under the ink shirt seemed to contain infinite power.
He grasped the bear demon's face and pulled its head up, his right fist smashing into its eye socket without hesitation.
The incredibly hard demon bone was as fragile as a bamboo strip under his fist.
With a crack, it shattered and splashed, taking with it the bright red eyeballs that burst!
(End of chapter)
