txolops Chapter 18 Bloodstained Slaughter
Chapter 18 Bloodstained Slaughter
"boom!"
A deafening sonic boom exploded in mid-air, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye spread outward in a ring.
The dense, dark green poisonous fog that surrounded them was instantly cleared away by this violent force.
Huang Chen's right fist was pressed firmly against the huge steel demon fork, and his knuckles made a cracking sound as he struggled to bear the weight.
The flesh and skin exploded instantly, and before the blood could even splatter, it was evaporated by the violent gust of wind.
"Die!" the Black Scale Demon King roared.
Its arms were muscular and knotted, with traces of blood seeping from the gaps in its black scales.
The immense force propelled Huang Chen backward repeatedly in mid-air.
"Old mudfish, haven't you eaten?" Huang Chen grinned, and the Nine Nether Soul-Slaying Talisman tightly clenched in his palm erupted completely.
The eerie, dark light was like a living thing.
They frantically climbed up the handle of the steel demon fork.
In the blink of an eye, they were wrapped around the hands of the Black Scale Demon King.
"Ah—!" The Black Scale Demon King let out a shrill scream.
It felt as if thousands of steel needles were piercing deep into its soul along its scales, stirring wildly.
The intense pain caused it to suddenly loosen its grip.
Huang Chen seized the opportunity, exerted force with his waist, and kicked the surface of the demon fork hard.
Using the force of the recoil, he was thrown backward, creating a distance of over ten zhang (approximately 33 meters).
"Damn human ants! I'll skin you alive!"
The Black Scale Demon King suddenly opened its blood-red maw and spat out another ghastly green bead that emitted a nauseating, foul stench.
The bead spun around and transformed into a dark green venomous python as thick as a bucket, opening its mouth to devour Huang Chen.
"Sir! Get out of the way!"
At the entrance to the inner valley below, Ashi clung to the rock wall, roaring with bloodshot eyes.
As everyone just saw, this toxic gas turns into pus if you only touch a little bit.
Huang Chenxuan stared at the venomous python rushing towards him; there was no way to dodge it, it was too fast.
"Then we'll just have to tough it out." Huang Chen spat out a mouthful of blood.
The body's Qi and blood roared wildly.
The Ancient Body Forging Scripture was pushed to its limit, and at the same time, a dark red ancient witch clan totem emerged from his chest and quickly spread throughout his body, resulting in a primary witch body.
"Hiss hiss hiss—"
The venomous python swallowed Huang Chen whole. A sickening, corrosive sound filled the air.
Huang Chen grunted, and the witch clan patterns on his body flashed wildly as he fiercely fought against the poisonous gas that corroded gold and bones.
It felt like my entire body was being slowly sliced away by a dull knife.
"This is impossible!" The Black Scale Demon King's vertical pupils widened.
The Myriad Poison Pearl, crafted with countless hours of painstaking effort and rare treasures, couldn't even melt a mere human?!
"Old mudfish, is that all you've got?"
Huang Chen's voice rang out from within the poisonous fog, laced with deep mockery.
The Black-Scaled Demon King laughed in fury. "I'll see just how tough your bones really are!"
It snatched back the Myriad Poison Pearl and opened its mouth wide again.
A three-foot-long sword, gleaming with cold light and engraved with intricate runes, shot out.
This is a flying sword magic weapon that it once seized after killing a human Golden Core cultivator.
It had been nurtured within its body by its demonic energy.
"go!"
With a flick of his finger, the Black Scale Demon King sent his flying sword transforming into a stunning rainbow that tore through the poisonous mist and aimed straight for Huang Chen's brow.
Huang Chen's forehead veins throbbed violently, and a deadly sense of crisis made the hairs on his body stand on end.
He suddenly turned his head to the side.
"Sizzle!"
The flying sword grazed past my cheek, leaving a trail of blood droplets.
Even with the protection of a rudimentary witch's battle physique, the sharp sword energy still left a deep, bone-revealing bloodstain on his face.
The flying sword drew an arc in mid-air and then turned back.
Huang Chen roared and swung his right fist, which was enveloped in dark light, at the sword.
"clang!"
Sparks flew everywhere. The flying sword was knocked off course.
However, Huang Chen's right fist was also slashed by the sword energy, leaving several deep wounds that exposed bone. Blood spurted out.
"Let's see how many swords you can withstand!" The Black Scale Demon King frantically channeled his demonic energy.
The flying swords transformed into countless sword shadows, enveloping Huang Chen like a storm.
In mid-air, the shadow of fists and the energy of swords collided violently, unleashing a deafening roar.
Huang Chen was completely at a disadvantage. New wounds kept appearing on his body.
Blood stained his dark bronze skin. Under the extreme pressure of life and death, a hazy consciousness from his bloodline emerged, realizing that blood and qi were not just for defense.
It can compress. It can explode. It can destroy everything!
"I see."
The flying sword transformed into a streak of light and struck again.
Aiming straight at his heart, this time, Huang Chen didn't throw a punch to block. At the critical moment, his body suddenly turned half an inch to the right.
"Pfft!"
The flying sword pierced through Huang Chen's left shoulder!
The cold blade was stuck in his shoulder blade, making a harsh scraping sound.
A large amount of scalding hot blood gushed out.
The Black Scale Demon King was taken aback at first, then let out a savage laugh.
"Idiot! You're asking for it..."
Before it could finish speaking, the laughter abruptly stopped.
Because it saw that the human whose left shoulder had been pierced by the flying sword was actually laughing.
"Got you?"
Huang Chen suddenly raised his left hand and grabbed the blade of the flying sword that was stuck on his shoulder.
The sharp blade sliced through his palm in an instant, cutting deep enough to reach the bone.
But he let the blood flow freely, refusing to let go.
Using the immense force of the flying sword, Huang Chen shot forward like a cannonball, instantly closing in on the Black Scale Demon King!
The distance was less than three feet!
The Black Scale Demon King's vertical pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, and an unprecedented shadow of death enveloped it.
It tried to retreat and withdraw its flying sword, but Huang Chen's left hand was like an iron clamp, firmly locking the sword.
"It's my turn."
Huang Chen's thoughts instantly sank into the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus (a replica) that had been quietly suspended.
A wisp of dark red flame surged wildly into his right fist along his meridians.
On his right fist, the dark, black light of the Nine Nether Soul-Slaying Talisman and the dark red light of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire instantly converged.
The two destructive forces, driven by Huang Chen's compressed blood and qi, went completely berserk.
"die!"
Huang Chen let out a roar that was unlike any human's. His right fist, carrying a world-destroying force, slammed fiercely towards the Black Scale Demon King's chest.
The Black Scale Demon King desperately channeled all the demonic energy within his body, condensing it into a thick black scale shield in front of him.
"Bang!"
The fist slammed into the scaled shield.
There was no stalemate.
There were no obstacles.
The demonic energy shield, which was strong enough to withstand a full-force attack from a Golden Core cultivator, became as fragile as paper under the combined onslaught of the Crimson Lotus Karmic Fire and the Soul-Slaying Talisman.
It exploded into countless points of light in an instant.
Huang Chen's fist went straight in and landed squarely on the Black Scale Demon King's vital spot!
"Snap!"
There was a heartbreaking sound of bone cracking.
The Black Scale Demon King's hard black scales were blown off in large quantities. His chest caved in deeply.
Originally, the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus was a defensive magic artifact, but the Nine Nether Soul-Slaying Talisman was powerful. After breaking through the Black Scale Demon King's defenses, a wisp of dark red karmic fire frantically drilled into the Black Scale Demon King's body through the wound, burning its internal organs.
"Aaaaaahh ...
The Black-Scaled Demon King let out an extremely shrill scream. Its enormous serpentine body writhed wildly in mid-air.
It was scared, really scared.
"Want to leave? Did you even ask me first?!"
Huang Chen's eyes were bloodshot. He suddenly pulled out the flying sword that was stuck on his left shoulder and threw it away.
Bloodstained hands shot out like lightning.
Their ten fingers, like iron hooks forged from refined steel, gripped tightly the edge of the huge blood hole at the Black Scale Demon King's vital spot.
"Open it!"
Huang Chen roared to the sky, his arm muscles bulging high, stretching his dark bronze skin to almost transparent.
The witch totems on his body erupted with blinding blood light, and violent power poured out from his arms.
"Rip—"
Accompanied by a chilling sound of flesh being torn apart.
The Black Scale Demon King's enormous serpentine body, which was over ten zhang long and as thick as a water vat, was forcibly torn in half by Huang Chen!
The stench of demonic blood, mixed with shattered entrails, poured down like a torrential downpour.
It dyed the earth below a shocking dark red.
[Ding! Slaying the Black Scale Demon King (early stage Earth Immortal Realm) is a heinous crime; your life is hereby revoked!]
[Gained Karma Points: 100,000!]
The system's notification sounded coldly in my mind.
Huang Chen gasped for breath, then threw the two broken pieces of the snake carcass into the air.
"Bang! Bang!"
The enormous corpse crashed into the rubble at the mouth of the valley, creating two deep craters.
The three thousand snake demons, who were frantically attacking the array's light barrier, were now all frozen in place.
They stared blankly at the two pieces of corpse that had crashed to the ground, and at the human who was bathed in a rain of blood, looking like a demon god.
"The king...the king is dead..."
It was unclear which snake demon let out a piercing scream, but this became the final straw that broke the camel's back.
The three thousand snake demons completely collapsed. They dropped their weapons, scrambled around, and fled frantically into the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
They trampled each other, and cries of agony filled the air.
Blood was still gushing from the hole in Huang Chen's left shoulder. The flesh on his right fist had been completely torn off, revealing the white bone.
The feeling of extreme exhaustion washed over me like a tsunami.
But he didn't collapse. He bit his tongue, using the excruciating pain to force himself to stay awake.
Huang Chen raised his head, looked at A Shi and the others hiding at the entrance of the inner valley, and forced a smile.
Then he raised his blood-soaked right hand and waved to Ah Shi.
"What are you standing there for? Come out and clean up the floor."