Chapter 1767 The End of the Crossbow
Chapter 1767 The End of the Crossbow
Chen Wanli, wielding a jade axe, charged forward menacingly. Demon King Lu Su's expression changed drastically, and he retreated rapidly.
We must distance ourselves from Chen Wanli.
If a mage is allowed to get close to a tanky warrior, it's a death sentence.
Demon King Lusu was well aware of this. With the death of the fox demon who compensated for his physical weakness, he absolutely could not allow a berserker like Chen Wanli to get close to him.
As it retreated rapidly, it continuously cast spells, creating one barrier after another.
However, despite being covered in blood, Chen Wanli relentlessly pursued the Demon King Lusu, his axe flashing and striking, creating a dense, overwhelming aura.
In the void, energy bursts continuously, spreading outwards. Whether it was giant rocks and peaks, divine trees and plants, or even some defensive buildings that Wang Mang had once built outside the city, everything was destroyed and turned into dust.
Two figures leaped into the distance, one after the other, leaving the people on the city wall dumbfounded.
The fox demon's enormous body crashed to the ground, the loud thud bringing them back to their stunned silence.
The Dragon King still held up one index finger.
Two moves.
Faced with the various methods of Demon King Lusu and Fox Ancestor, Chen Wanli only used one punch and one axe.
If it weren't for the fact that their cultivation levels were at a disadvantage, the moment that golden fire erupted, even Demon King Lusu would have been severely injured.
He promised to provide support for three moves and then protect her.
In the end, he killed the fox demon in two moves, and in the third move, he chased Lu Su all over the place!
What silenced the Dragon King was not the death of the Fox Ancestor, but Chen Wanli's golden fire.
The golden fire shot out from its eyes, and if it was not mistaken, it was the fire of the moon and the fire of the sun.
These two fires are the strongest firepower in the world, capable of burning everything. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator cannot withstand them.
However, the method of condensation has long since disappeared.
It was lost because this method was extremely dangerous to practice, often resulting in mutual destruction, and sometimes even self-immolation instead of successful practice.
Compared to the demon race, the ancient human race was physically weak; compared to the gods and demons, their souls were weak. They had no strengths whatsoever.
But it was a human who managed to refine the Yin and Yang Fires!
No wonder he was able to wreak havoc in the Moon Cave.
These two fires are indeed a great counter to Soul Devourer.
A sinister light flashed in the Dragon King's eyes.
A hint of barely suppressed excitement even flashed in Ye Zhenjun's eyes.
He took a deep breath, suppressing his agitation, and said in a deep voice, "Three moves have already passed, aren't you going to make a move?"
The Dragon King glanced back at Ye Zhenjun and said, "If you're in such a hurry, then make your move!"
"..." Ye Zhenjun met the Dragon King's meaningful gaze and shook his head, saying, "My mere half-saint power is not even enough to fill the teeth of Demon King Lusu!"
"Heh..." The Dragon King chuckled, though it was unclear what he meant.
The people on the city wall paid no attention to the words of these two, otherwise, a Nascent Soul level expert like Kuafu Chong would have noticed something strange.
The Dragon King's attitude towards Ye Zhenjun was very strange. It didn't seem like he was treating a half-saint as a person, but rather as if Ye Zhenjun had the right to speak with the Dragon King.
"So powerful! I feel like Chen Shenzu is chasing after the Demon King!" Kuafu Chong took a deep breath.
From a piece of wood around his neck that nourished his soul, Kuafu Yu's primordial spirit floated out and stood beside Kuafu Chong, whose expression became even more unpleasant.
That day, he fought with Chen Wanli, but his body was cut off in just a few moves.
But Chen Wanli back then was clearly not as fierce as he is today.
In just ten days, this human has become stronger again.
Chen Wanli chased after the Demon King Lu Su from south to north, and from north to south.
From initial disdain and contempt, to solemn caution, and now, Demon King Lusu is giving it his all.
However, Chen Wanli was like a "dog skin plaster," clinging to it tightly.
Lu Su, who originally did not want to engage in close combat, was completely unable to create distance.
No matter what kind of magic it is, Chen Wanli has only one move: one force can break all magic!
He charged recklessly, letting the spells fall on him, leaving all sorts of injuries, but without slowing him down in the slightest.
At this moment, Chen Wanli also looked quite disheveled.
His robes had long since turned into tattered strips.
The body, resembling an exquisite sculpture, was covered with various wounds, black marks from demonic energy, and an eerie red glow from the presence of malevolent spirits.
Only that face remained cold and stern, and those eyes still held a murderous intent.
Demon King Lusu was forced back to Wangmang City, where he saw the astonished expressions on the faces of those watching the battle from the city walls.
This is a huge humiliation for it!
In everyone's eyes, including its own, Chen Wanli was such an ant that it should be able to take his head in three moves.
At this moment, all the gods on the city wall should kneel at its feet and beg for forgiveness.
Unfortunately, the result was that it was chased and forced to flee everywhere.
Lu Su unleashed a demonic realm with a backhand strike, enveloping itself and halting its advance. It slowly turned around, hovering in the void, its hands forming a hand seal, and coldly gazed at Chen Wanli:
"I thought you were just relying on a bit of cunning to conspire with the gods, and that your schemes were all low-level."
"It seems you do have some reason to be arrogant, allowing me to unleash the Heavenly Demon Earthly Yin Ten Netherworld Techniques!"
As it spoke, the two demonic horns on its head continuously released billowing demonic energy, forming a huge vortex.
The vortex of demonic energy spun wildly, like a black hole, attracting demonic energy from hundreds of miles around.
Its form was completely obscured by demonic energy.
As it uttered the incantation, the demonic energy seemed to ignite, and the entire void was filled with black flames.
Two demonic horns fell off its head and transformed into two crescent-shaped scimitars.
It pointed its fingers into a sword and pointed it into the air. The two curved blades spun rapidly, and in an instant, countless blade shadows stirred the demonic flames.
The people on the city wall of Wangmang City could no longer see anything.
Even though the distance is very close.
All that could be seen was the black demonic flames spinning rapidly with the scimitar, as if countless blade shadows were connecting the heavens and the earth.
Each blade of demonic flame carries a sharpness capable of cutting through everything in the world.
They intertwine with each other.
They completely sealed Chen Wanli inside, and then beheaded him.
Chen Wanli grinned.
He was genuinely worried that the Demon King Lusu would keep going on and on with him.
After all, they were at a different level, and Lu Su could afford to waste more time than he could.
They chased each other for three days and three nights without a clear winner. In the end, even if he didn't lose, he couldn't do anything to Lu Su.
But this guy, out of anger and embarrassment, actually wants to confront me head-on?
A mage can directly confront a tanky warrior?
It can only be said that having too much pride at times is not a good thing!
Chen Wanli swung his jade axe once, then again, dozens of times in succession, the axe shadows overlapping to form a huge barrier.
It clashed with Lu Su's sword light and demonic flames.
The interplay of jade-colored brilliance and black flames created an indescribable beauty.
But at this moment, no one appreciates the beauty that resembles fireworks.
Through the light, one could see Chen Wanli closing in after the sword light and demonic flames had been mostly depleted.
His physical body withstood the attack, broke through layers of demonic flames, and charged towards the Demon King Lusu.
His body shimmered with a gray light, and then he raised his hand, his five fingers slightly spread.
Demon King Lusu's pupils suddenly contracted, and he went berserk.
Chen Wanli's palm appeared in an extremely clever position.
The next moment, Lu Su walked right into the trap, his head gripped tightly by five outstretched fingers.
"Shadow Transformation!"
Lu Su felt the terrifying force coming from above and let out a loud shout.
Its body seemed to have transformed into demonic energy, capable of changing shape.
Chen Wanli stared blankly at the head that had "slipped away" from his grasp.
However, the confusion was quickly interrupted by excruciating pain.
The excruciating pain from the scorching flames on his skin brought clarity back to his eyes.
Soul illusion?
Chen Wanli gazed at Lu Su, who was not yet completely out of his grasp, a cold, deep glint in his eyes, and softly uttered a single word:
"cut!"
At the same time, a jade-colored light flashed again in the already murky and dark sky.
A massive axe shadow spread outwards.
The axe blade revealed its sharp outline from the gleaming light.
Then, it slashed down suddenly, piercing through the figure of the Demon King Lusu.
"what……"
Lu Su's screams echoed in all directions as its black robe ripped apart and it fell toward the ground.
The city walls of Wangmang were completely silent.
"hiss……"
A series of incredulous gasps filled the air.
"Help me think of something!" The Dragon King stood up and suddenly spoke.
"What?" Ye Zhenjun snapped out of his shock.
"Think of a way to make him forget what happened just now, without making him feel too awkward!"
The Dragon King coughed lightly.
"???" Ye Zhenjun rolled his eyes.
Xiang Qing happened to hear this, and seeing that Chen Wanli had actually won, he was so happy that he forgot himself, and continued:
"Dragon King, you are overthinking it. As long as you don't bring it up, Ancestor Chen will definitely ignore you!"
"???" For the first time, the Dragon King experienced the word "stupid"!
Long Jihai was secretly surprised to see that his father had no interest in winning or losing, and only cared about saving face.
The only thing that could leave the Dragon King so bewildered is this human?
Just when everyone thought the battle was over and the Demon King was doomed, the Dragon King suddenly looked up at the sky:
"Hahaha, it has to be me!"
Everyone is puzzled.
At that moment, a streak of crimson fire flew swiftly from beyond the sky, its enormous crimson wings blotting out the sun and turning the entire void crimson.
It swooped down, heading straight for Chen Wanli.
Chen Wanli's axe was about to strike the defeated Lu Su once again.
Suddenly, a burst of intense heat struck the axe, causing it to deflect.
The immense force forced Chen Wanli back several steps.
He looked up and saw a huge phoenix covered in crimson flames.
The next second, the phoenix transformed into human form, grabbed the dying demon king Lu Su, glanced at Chen Wanli, and was about to leave.
"Stop!" Chen Wanli's voice was icy.
"Hmm? You, at your last gasp, dare to stop me?" A mocking smile curved at the corner of the Phoenix King's mouth.
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