I Killed Gods and Demons in Song Dynasty

Chapter 209: The Yin God Demonically Kills the Demon Lord
Thirty miles outside the city of Bianliang, the muddy wilderness seemed particularly silent in the night.

The night was as dark as ink, the starry sky was low, and the sky and earth were filled with a strong atmosphere of blood and murder.

In the middle of the devastated battlefield, a gaunt middle-aged man named Wang Xuanfu stood with his hands hanging down. There was a huge hole in his chest and abdomen, and his flesh and blood were all over the place. His internal organs were wriggling slightly, which was a shocking sight.

He struggled to hold on, and between his slightly trembling fingertips, the five-colored divine light appeared and disappeared from time to time, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

"Tsk tsk, the method of incarnation..."

Across from him, a moon demon that was three meters tall and had a head as huge as a wheel let out a deep laugh that sounded like the friction of rusty metal, harsh and cold:
"Wang Xuanfu, if your real body was here today, perhaps you could really keep us here."

Wang Xuanfu forced a smile, his voice weak but firm:
"I didn't expect that you Moon Demons have the ability to conceal the secrets of heaven. I have made many plans, but I didn't expect that several Demon Lords could actually come here through the cracks in the spirit world. If I had known this, I should have stayed and fought in person."

The Moon Demon lazily paced, his huge figure like a moving demon mountain, carrying a sense of oppression from the abyss of the netherworld, and said with a half-smile:
"We just want to eat a few humans. It's just a small matter. Is it necessary for you to fight so hard?"

Not far away, He Xiangu leaned against a sturdy tree. She raised her sleeve to gently wipe the blood from the corner of her lips with a slightly helpless look, and her eyes swept across the tragic scene around her.

Zhang Mingyi's left arm was broken and his body was covered in blood and wounds.

He gritted his teeth and tried several times to get up and fight again, but weakness and pain made it impossible for him to move. He could only stare at the moon demons with anger.

Zhang Shouzhen's condition was even more tragic. His hair was disheveled, his Taoist cap was long gone, and his left eye was empty, with only a bloody hole left.

Blood flowed down his cheeks, dripped into the mud, and mixed with the dirty water on the ground.

Cao Guojiu was the only one who was given special protection in the field, so he was the only one among the three younger generations whose limbs were still intact. However, at this moment, he was also sitting on the ground, gasping for breath, with his chest heaving violently.

His brocade robe was torn in several places, and his exposed skin was covered with criss-crossing scars.

For Yin Shen practitioners, limb injuries are not fatal, as long as there is enough spiritual energy, the body can quickly recover. But at this moment, they are already exhausted, their Yin Shen is severely damaged, and they don't even have the strength to heal.

The Moon Demon's side wasn't much better.

There were more than twenty bodies of Moon Demons lying on the ground, including some "Demon Lords" of the Sixth Realm.

Now, there are only two "Demon Lords" left in the field, one is as big as a mountain, and the other is thin and cold, and moves as agile as a ghost.

Their bodies were covered with wounds and black blood kept dripping from them, but their eyes were still full of vigilance.

The big demon king in the lead shook his huge head, with a hint of annoyance in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I say, we have fought to this extent, why don't we stop here today and fight again next time?"

He Xiangu sneered when she heard this, with a disdainful tone:

"If you want to leave, get out of here now. Otherwise, when I regain my magical power, I'll kill you first!"

The skinny demon lord smiled sinisterly, his voice as cold as the night wind:
"Give back the breath you stole, and we'll leave immediately. Otherwise, I'll stay here and, once I've recovered some strength, I'll devour this delicate little lady of yours in one gulp!"

This is a big city of the human race, and they don't want to stay here for long. However, He Xiangu used a powerful spell that could steal the day and night to snatch a bit of their original power during the battle.

A little bit of origin has minimal effect on the cultivation of the two demon kings, but if this breath falls into the hands of the enemy, it is equivalent to holding their life and death in the palm of your hand.

As long as He Xiangu is willing, she can locate their position at any time with the help of this breath. From now on, no matter where the two demons escape to, they will not be able to escape the wave after wave of pursuit by human masters.

This is the reason why the two sides are still deadlocked despite being in such a weak situation.

When He Xiangu heard the threat from the Demon Lord, she snorted coldly and said nothing. Instead, she closed her eyes and quickly began to regulate her breathing and heal her wounds, striving for every minute and second of recovery time.

She knew very well that if she gave up her aura and allowed the two demons to leave, it would be like letting a tiger return to the mountain. She would probably never have the chance to kill these two powerful demon kings again in the future.

But if the confrontation continues, it will become a gamble - whoever recovers a little vitality first will win the whole game.

The loser of this gamble has to bet his life and property.

Seeing that she was unmoved, the big demon lord sneered:
"Want to delay time? Don't forget, my nephews and nephews have already entered the Cao family mansion. If we delay any longer, all the cultivators and mortals there will be eaten up. When they come to reinforce, I want to see how long you can hold out."

After these words were spoken, He Xiangu's face finally showed some movement.

She had sensed before that seven or eight moon demons did not come with the team, but sneaked into the prince's mansion.

But at that time, she and Wang Xuanfu's idea was to end the battle quickly and then strike back. However, who knew that there were five or six powerful sixth-level demon kings in the Moon Demon's team, and their plan fell through.

At this time, there were only two Yin Shen cultivators, Meng Jianfang and Xuan Jingzi, in charge of the Cao Mansion. How could they resist?
The skinny demon lord sneered repeatedly, as if he had seen through everyone's thoughts, and said sarcastically:

"Want to wait for reinforcements to arrive from the East China Sea? Do you think they can arrive in time? Now hand over your aura and the monk with the Moonlight Body, and you may still have a chance of survival."

He Xiangu slowly opened her eyes, her gaze as sharp as lightning, staring at the two demon kings in front of her.

She raised a slender jade hand, with two strands of black air entwined around her fingertips, and said coldly:
"Come and get it if you can, no more nonsense."

In an instant, both sides fell silent again.

The four sixth-level warriors were all seriously injured, and no one could move a single step.

Life and death hang on a thread - if the Demon Lord recovers first, he can kill He Xiangu, take back his breath, and escape safely; if He Xiangu or Wang Xuanfu act first, they can kill the Moon Demon and turn the tide.

Therefore, the four of them adjusted their breathing, hoping to resume action as soon as possible.

The night wind was cold and biting.

The two demon kings bathed in the moonlight and their injuries healed quickly, but the reinforcements they were waiting for did not arrive, which made them feel suspicious.

A faint light flashed across the crescent-shaped crack on the skinny Demon Lord's forehead, and he asked in a low voice:

"I'm too badly injured. Can you sense the location of those brats? Why haven't they come back yet? Logically, we should have succeeded long ago."

The big demon lord snorted coldly and said:

"Perhaps he is still enjoying the blood of the human race, so he wasted time."

The thin Demon Lord was silent for a while after hearing this, and his speed of absorbing the moonlight increased a little bit.

After a while, the wounds on the two demon kings began to heal slowly, and the demonic energy in their bodies gradually recovered.

Feeling the return of strength, their eyes turned cold again.

The big demon lord grinned:
"After all, it's a full moon night, so recovery will be much faster."

Scarlet light flashed in the hollow eye sockets of the skinny demon king, and his cruel and bloodthirsty desire was evident in his words:
"It seems that we are one step ahead. It's time to deal with these remnants of the defeated army."

He Xiangu noticed the change in the Demon Lord's aura and her heart sank.

She struggled to stand up straight, formed some magical spells with her hands, and prepared to fight to the death.

Zhang Mingyi and Zhang Shouzhen supported each other and stood up with difficulty. The only three remaining eyes were full of determination.

Cao Guojiu tightly grasped the sword. Although his arms were shaking slightly, his eyes were still as firm as iron.

"Haha, you ants dare to struggle to the death?"

The big demon king laughed wildly and approached step by step. Suddenly, the huge long tail behind him swung out suddenly, and the sickle-like hard armor at the end of the tail chopped down with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

He Xiangu raised the jade ruyi in her hand and was about to resist, but the clear light on it flashed and then dimmed.

Without sufficient input of magical power, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is just a dead object.

He Xiangu's messy black hair fluttered in the wind. She sneered helplessly: "What bad luck..."

Before she finished her words, her slender body fell down as if all the strength had been drained away.

After a fierce battle, she and Wang Xuanfu's clone killed three Moon Demons of the Sixth Realm. She was already exhausted and was only holding on with one breath.

Now that the situation was hopeless, the only remaining faith collapsed, and I felt limp and powerless.

Before my eyes, a huge sickle that covered the sky and the sun fell rapidly, and the shadow of death loomed.

At this moment, a huge hand as white as jade suddenly appeared in her sight, firmly grasped the Demon Lord's long tail, and fixed the deadly sickle in mid-air.

"..."

A familiar figure appeared in He Xiangu's hazy vision.

She lay on the ground, breathing weakly and unable to speak.

But his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

How could a junior in the Nascent Soul Stage actually block the fatal attack of the Moon Demon in the Sixth Stage?
The big demon king's eyes were filled with moonlight, and he stared at the newcomer. His face was ferocious, but with a hint of tension that was barely noticeable:

"It's you! The boy who was in Cao's house before. I have sensed your aura.

"Why are you here? Where are the two Yin God monks? Where are my nephews?"

Li Qingyun looked indifferent and did not respond.

He suddenly exerted force, swung his arms, and swung the Demon Lord's long tail fiercely. With incredible force, he swung the huge body to the ground.

"boom!"

The big demon king's head slammed heavily to the ground, the ground cracked instantly and dust flew.

"This...how is this possible!"

Zhang Shouzhen, Zhang Mingyi and Cao Guojiu all opened their eyes wide, looking at the scene in disbelief.

A cultivator in the fourth realm actually dared to confront a demon king in the sixth realm. How brave and fearless is he?
What’s even more terrifying is that he…he actually has the upper hand?
"court death!"

The skinny Demon Lord was burning with rage, and the crescent crack on his forehead suddenly opened. A cold moonlight condensed out of thin air and turned into a shining chain, attacking Li Qingyun directly.

Condensing the void into reality and creating things out of thin air, this is the true power of a strong person in the sixth realm.

Faced with the gap in realm, Li Qingyun did not dare to be careless and quickly formed seals with his hands.

In an instant, a brilliant light rose up behind him.

A tall and solemn Yin God appeared, surrounded by primordial purple air and emitting tremendous spiritual power.

Although it is an illusory Yin God, the condensed pressure it exerts is in no way inferior to that of the Yang God's Taoist body.

"The fifth level!"

"He broke through?!"

"Could it be that he broke through in the battle just now? No wonder those moon demons in the Prince's Mansion have not come yet. Could it be that they have been eliminated by him and Junior Sister Meng?"

"Breakthrough before the battle, truly a genius in cultivation!"

Zhang Shouzhen and others were dumbfounded and horrified.

The skinny demon king roared angrily:
"A mere Yin God, are you here to die?"

Before he finished speaking, the chain formed by moonlight suddenly grew larger, and with a thunderous sound like breaking through the air, it fiercely wrapped around Li Qingyun's Yin Spirit.

The chains clanged like an angry dragon emerging from the sea, determined to crush the young monk completely.

Li Qingyun's whole body was burning with golden light, and the primordial purple energy suddenly burst out, as if he was wearing purple and gold armor. The Yin God stretched out his big hand and suddenly clenched the thick chain.

Immediately afterwards, the Yin God floated away and instantly came to within a foot of the thin Demon Lord, facing it face to face with a cold gaze.

With the greatly enhanced insight of his "Fire Eyes and Golden Pupils", the various vein structures on the Moon Demon's head were clearly displayed in front of Li Qingyun.

Dense and dense, like a spider web.

All the weaknesses and defects were exposed to the Yin God's vision without omission.

The method of moving mountains, the great power of mountains!
A giant fist as big as the Yin God's bowl blasted out and hit the center of the ugly head of the skinny Moon Demon with absolute precision.

The next moment, the evil energy that had just been condensed with the help of the power of the bright moonlight suddenly dissipated!

"what!!!"

The Demon Lord let out a shrill scream and twisted and staggered backwards.

The Yin Spirit moved forward like a ghost, always sticking closely to the Demon Lord about a foot in front of him, following him like a shadow.

The sturdy fists were swung out at high speed, falling like a storm, and each punch hit the most vulnerable place. Under the fierce collision, the demonic energy dissipated and was difficult to condense.

boom! boom! boom!
The Demon Lord was hit continuously by a force as powerful as the power to move mountains. His body was twisted and cracked, and new wounds continued to accumulate on his already seriously injured body.

"court death!"

The big demon king jumped up from the ground, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly swung his long tail and came towards Li Qingyun with violent demonic energy.

"what--"

Li Qingyun was well prepared. He turned his head and faced the Demon Lord who was rushing towards him. When the other party rushed over, he seized the opportunity and spit out the "breath" that he had cultivated for who knows how long with his magical power!
The two energies of Heng and Ha are specifically designed to destroy the soul. The big Demon King had fought many fierce battles, and his soul had already been severely damaged. Although he had accumulated some demonic energy with the help of the moonlight, it was too late to repair the severely injured soul.

It was sprayed with the "breath" at close range, and suddenly it became dazed, and its soul left the shell and almost dissipated.

Seeing this, Li Qingyun stretched out his hand and dozens of "Soul Refining Blades" shot out like meteors, directly attacking the soul of the Demon Lord.

Although the "Shenxiao Soul Refining" method is a fourth-level skill, it is a powerful spell deduced by the gods after all. The power of the "Soul Refining Blade" was greatly enhanced after his divine power was perfected, and it shattered the remaining soul of the Demon Lord in an instant.

The huge body of the big demon king suddenly lost its life and turned into an empty shell, falling heavily to the ground again, motionless.

At the same time, under the continuous and powerful bombardment of the Mountain Moving Technique, the skinny Moon Demon's body exploded and he had no power to resist.

Under normal circumstances, it has a hundred ways to deal with this unskilled brute force attack.

But at this moment he was seriously injured and could not gather enough demonic energy to resist. He could only watch as the huge Yin God smashed him into a pool of meat paste like a hammer.

[Kill the Moon Demon of the Sixth Realm: Gain 52,700 souls of Qi and Blood].

[Kill the Moon Demon of the Sixth Realm: Gain 61,400 souls of Qi and Blood].

[Remaining Qi and blood: One hundred and twenty-nine thousand nine hundred souls].

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(End of this chapter)