The Demon Slayer Martial Saint Begins with Insect Refining

Chapter 455 Insect Sacrifice to the Martial Saint
Ashimu and Pugu Xiao were locked in a fierce battle, while Baye Heishan was sent flying by a punch from Tuoba Xiong. Wuwei fought against Geshuli, and the group was constantly blocking each other from reaching the summit first.

Meanwhile, Hu Yanji took direct action, hoping to use his six-man advantage to capture the man in black robes.

The two groups immediately engaged in a fierce battle, shattering large areas of icicles and steps.

Forced to reveal his golden form, the black-robed man was none other than a two-headed moon-eating hound, his eerie gaze sweeping over the people of the Ice Burial Tribe.

"Usumu, it's you?"

Wu Sumu of the Tiangou tribe, a direct descendant of the tribe, is the successor to the tribal chief.

Hu Yanji never expected that Wu Sumu would dare to come here alone.

Beneath the golden body of the two-headed moon-eating hound, Wu Sumu's voice was icy: "Since you've recognized me, why don't you give up? The Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint was killed by us back then, and now his legacy naturally belongs to us."

The Tengu tribe was the main force that besieged and killed the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint back then. They have been searching for his whereabouts for years. Otherwise, Wu Sumu would not have obtained one of the fragments of his Frost Bee Bag, as well as the Extreme Frost Insect Demon Manual.

As they spoke, the Extreme Cold Sky Spider exhaled a pillar of icy air, which rushed straight towards Huyan Naluo and the others.

The group planned to split up, one side to surround and kill Wusumu, and the other to seize the Ice Crystal Ancient Tree.

However, Wu Sumu's Extreme Cold Sky Spider was clearly also carefully cultivated, and its strength was also at the peak of the fifth rank. When its attack came, Hu Yan Na Luo did not dare to deal with it casually.

For a time, the two groups were locked in a fierce battle, and the entire ice cave was in complete chaos.

Su Yan was also approaching the high platform, but he deliberately slowed down, so for a moment no one turned around to abandon the platform and fight him.

"Meteorite Sand and the Rift Whale Core are both here, along with the Extreme Cold Origin. Just how much did the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint plunder back then?"

He had excellent eyesight; even from a distance, he could see how many rare and precious materials were hanging on the Ice Crystal Ancient Tree. There were no fewer than ten kinds of sixth-grade sacred materials, and there were even things that looked like pills. The Frost Bee Bag was the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint's natal weapon, but that didn't mean he didn't have other weapons.

On the ancient ice crystal tree, there is also a Seven-Star Centipede Sword shaped like a centipede, exuding a domineering aura, clearly a sixth-order sacred-grade Dao weapon.

……

The sheer number of treasures hanging on the ancient ice crystal tree created an immense and striking visual impact.

Amidst the scramble, everyone except Su Yan climbed onto the steps of the stone platform.

At that moment, a terrifying aura suddenly burst forth from the stone platform, causing the entire platform to crack rapidly, with large chunks of stone scattering and shooting towards the crowd.

not good!

Everyone's expression changed drastically. The immense pressure instantly transformed the entire ice cave into a viscous, heavy sea of ​​ice. Everyone felt as if they were being submerged in this icy sea, like birds suffocating and unable to escape.

The Martial Saint's overwhelming power!

The roots of the Ice Crystal Ancient Tree seemed to come alive like long snakes, instantly breaking through the thick layer of ice on the ground and directly attacking the Golden Body Realm warriors present.

A terrifying source of extreme cold descended, and ice spikes shot from the dome and the ground like a barrage of arrows.

Faced with the sudden situation, Su Yan was sufficiently vigilant, but the moment the Martial Saint's aura erupted, his expression turned serious.

The ground trembled, and sure enough, a large number of tree roots rushed out from the crack. The roots wriggled, soft yet hard, their armor-like bodies resembling insect bodies. They split into three streams, two shooting towards Su Yan's body, while the other actually tried to snatch the Cold Bee Pouch from Su Yan's waist.

"Retreat!"

Su Yan snorted coldly and unleashed his Blood Demon Hand, which, like a terrifying black hole, grabbed the tree root in his hand. The power of the Blood Demon Hand immediately disintegrated the entire root system, and in an instant, the root system exploded, turning into a sky full of blood mist.

"tentacle?"

He immediately realized that the tree root might not be a simple root system. However, after feeling the pain, the tree root quickly retreated and broke free from his blood demon hand.

Meanwhile, those Golden Body Realm warriors who were fighting were not so lucky.

Ashizhai was already fighting with all his might against Geshuli. He and Wuwei were slightly weaker, while Geshuli, although a rogue cultivator, was a powerful and burly man who had fought his way out of the icy mountains of the northern wilderness.

Only by exerting their full strength could the two possibly contend with such a powerful Golden Body Realm peak cultivator. They had no strength left to dodge the sudden attack of the tree roots and were instantly pierced through.

Geshuli was entangled by the tree roots, but he reacted extremely quickly, slashing with his sword to force them back. He retreated rapidly, quickly falling off the stone platform. When he looked up again, he felt a tingling sensation on his back and was covered in cold sweat.

In just one exchange, Wu Wei and Ashizhai, both Golden Body Realm warriors, had their life essence drained, their bodies withered, their golden bodies broken, and even their souls were on the verge of death, like flickering candlelight.

The roots ran rampant, and the six members of the Ice Burial Tribe were tricked by Wu Sumu of the Heavenly Dog Tribe. Hu Yanmo, Hu Yanzhahe, and Hu Yanshuangzhu were blasted away by his Extreme Cold Heavenly Spider, which just happened to block the roots that were about to bind Wu Sumu.

His body was instantly pierced, and all his vital energy was completely devoured.

"Titan Stars Fall!"

Hu Yanji dodged the root system. Now that he had the Ice Meteorite Pearl under his control, he immediately condensed a celestial star and used the Ice Burial Titan Golden Body Dharma Form to bombard the stone platform.

He was furious and launched a vicious attack, completely disregarding the treasure on the ancient ice crystal tree.

The Ice Meteorite Pearl was already a pseudo-sixth-tier Dao weapon. Now that it suddenly erupted, it naturally had the power to destroy the world. Countless mysterious ice meteorites condensed in mid-air, just like celestial stars directly submerging the stone platform.

The roots and vines of the ancient ice crystal tree danced wildly, blocking a large number of ice meteorites, but more attacks still completely shattered the overburdened stone platform.

The shattered ice, like drifting catkins, obscured everyone's view.

Dead?
The Golden Body Realm warriors present couldn't help but have this thought, but the next moment, when a cold wave cleared away all the broken ice, a strange and terrifying figure was suddenly exposed in front of everyone.

"Such a vibrant body, let me see, you scum of the Tengu tribe... the bloodline of the Ice Burial Titans..."

A stiff, cold voice rang out, not loud, but it enveloped all the Golden Body Realm martial artists present.

The voice was truly strange and extremely uncomfortable, as if one had to constantly adjust how to speak with each word.

Everyone's pupils contracted sharply, revealing expressions of shock.

The stone platform completely collapsed, revealing the appearance of the monster inside.

It's called a monster because of what's inside: half insect body, half ancient ice crystal tree. The tree and insect body are constantly intertwined, the tree resembling a spine with thorns, and the roots and vines being the tentacles spreading from the insect body. A half-dried, thin, and twisted human body becomes the connection point between the tree body and the insect body, completely merging together.

The voice just now came from this human mutilated body, its eyes icy blue, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"You're the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint?!"

In just a moment, everyone had reacted. Ashim stared at the man in shock, and the next moment he unleashed his full power, his figure escaping backward at lightning speed.

A sense of terror instantly filled Ashim's heart: a trap, this is a trap, the frost bee bag is the bait that lured them here!

How could someone who has reached the peak of the Golden Body Realm be a fool? The fact that the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint has appeared in such a manner is astounding, considering he is a figure from a long time ago.

It was clear they wanted to take the flesh and blood they needed from them.

"You clever fellow, too bad you can't escape."

The ancient ice crystal tree, the source of extreme cold, continuously merged into his body. With a wave of his hand, terrifying vines immediately swept over him.

The ancient insect of extreme cold flew over, trying to help Ashim withstand the attack.

However, the next moment, he was swept up by several vines and brought to the front of the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint.

The Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint's insect body writhed, like a gaping maw, instantly swallowing him whole. The bloodline he carried from the insects seemed to have activated his killing intent; vines surged forth relentlessly, and Ashimu was no match for them, instantly being subdued. Even the once-arrogant Frost Bee Bag was now returned to its rightful owner, falling into the hands of the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint.

The source of extreme cold has spread to every part of the ice cave, and the passageway we came from has now been completely sealed off by the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint.

Wu Sumu's expression was solemn as he said in a deep voice, "Let's attack together. He has just recovered from his long-term injuries. If we don't act now, we will all die once he recovers."

Having said that, he immediately took action. Instead of attacking with the Frost Bee Bag, he took out his Ice Soul Extinction Spear and swung it to attack.

His spear moved like a dragon, while the Frost Spider beneath him relentlessly closed in, severing a large number of vines.

"Hands on"

Hu Yanji, along with Hu Yanming and Hu Yannaluo, also unleashed their full power, attacking the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint.

Tuoba Xiong, Pugu Xiao, Baye Heishan, Geshuli...

All the Golden Body Realm cultivators unleashed their full power, bombarding the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint.

The attacks rained down, but as the Insect Sacrifice Warrior waved his tentacles, an ice-blue barrier instantly rose outside his insect body.

All attacks that land on the barrier will vanish in an instant.

powerful
Too strong
The gap between the Golden Body Realm and the Martial Saint Realm cannot be bridged simply by increasing numbers.

brush

The Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint's arm extended like a vine, directly attacking Ba Ye Heishan.

Ba Yeheishan immediately slashed, but the slash only produced a burst of sparks.

His eyes were wide open like copper bells, his teeth were clenched, and he was ready to fight, wanting to gain some advantage in this thrilling battle.

But the next moment, a terrifying cold wave swept over him, instantly freezing half of his body.

In the blink of an eye, Baye Heishan was killed.

Then came Geshuli and Tuoba Xiong, who joined forces to try and cut off the human body of the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint at close range.

They anticipated that the human body was their weakness, so they took a risk and broke through layers of tree roots and vines. Seeing that the opportunity was right in front of them, they slashed down with their swords, making a clanging sound.

They were shocked. This human body, which could have shattered at any moment, was now as solid as the finest spiritual metal, completely unshakeable.

"What do you think I spent over ten thousand years in slumber for?"

To their astonishment, the vine ripped out their hearts, instantly draining them dry.

"Return my frost bee bag."

The siege was like child's play to the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint. Even though he had not yet recovered to his peak, he could easily block all their attacks outside the barrier when dealing with attacks from the Golden Body Realm.

As the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint summoned with his divine sense, Wu Sumu's expression suddenly changed, and the Frost Bee Bag under his control was trembling incessantly.

He tried his best to control it, but it was too irrational to compete with a Martial Saint-level expert.

puff
Wu Sumu felt his Frost Bee Bag leaving him, and along with Ashimu's Frost Bee Bag, it flew into the hands of the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint.

"Ok?"

At this moment, the two cold bee bags had merged, and the extreme cold essence was circulating between his body and the cold bee bags, instantly fusing the cold bee bags together.

There's also a little mouse.

At this moment, the Frost Bee Bag had not fully returned. After clearing out several Golden Body Realm cultivators, the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint finally noticed Su Yan, who was hiding behind the ice shards and concealing his aura with the Concealing God Banner.

His gaze sharpened as he stared intently at the bee bag, a surge of anger welling up within him: "What did you do to my bee bag?"

He could no longer feel the cold bee bag.

The man clearly had that blue bag around his waist, but now that natal weapon, which had been refined for thousands of years, seemed like a complete stranger.

"Tap Tap"

Su Yan walked out step by step. At this moment, he swept across the battlefield and saw that Hu Yanji and Hu Yannaluo were completely suppressed. Every attack was fraught with danger. If this continued, they would probably die before they could get any resources.

Wu Sumu had his Dao weapon taken away, and his strength had greatly diminished. At this moment, his body was already being entangled by vines.

"Fellow Daoist, why aren't you making a move?! If we don't, we're all going to die here."

Wu Sumu cried out for help, but Su Yan watched coldly as he approached the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint.

"You want a sachet of cold bees?"

Su Yan's lips curled into a smile, his gaze landing on Wu Sumu's face. "What do I care if you live or die?"

Everyone was taken aback, and Huyan Ji's expression became even more gloomy.

At this moment, the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint was only concerned with his Frost Bee Bag, and had no interest in the fact that there were only three people left in the ice cave.
He reached out and grabbed, and the vines continued to sweep over, forming a tornado of icy vines.

Su Yan raised his hand and the Ten Thousand Insect Suppressing Tower appeared. At this moment, the Frost Insect Bag floated in mid-air and was absorbed by the Ten Thousand Insect Suppressing Tower in an instant.

"stop!"

The Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint panicked, and the Martial Saint's aura enveloped him, but Su Yan raised his eyes, showing no fear whatsoever.

"You think you've already won?"

Two enormous creatures appeared instantly in the ice cave, the Giant Flame God Scorpion and the Frost Mountain Giant Insect blocking Su Yan's way like mountains.

Rumble

The attack landed on the two beasts. The Martial Saint's strike was incredibly powerful, but it couldn't withstand the terrifying physical prowess of the two top-tier bloodline giant spirit beasts.

The attack only caused the two to sway and develop cracks on their bodies, but it did not completely break through their defenses.

The Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint's expression changed drastically. Su Yan stood atop the Frost Mountain Giant Insect, his eyes fixed on the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint.

"By merging with the insect, using the extreme cold as a bridge, and being frozen for ten thousand years, one can control it with one's soul. Your weakness is your soul, isn't it?"

These words revealed the true nature of the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint, and the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint's killing intent surged; this boy must not be allowed to live.

He swung his large hand directly at Su Yan.

However, Su Yan showed no fear whatsoever. He simply had the Giant Flame God Scorpion spew out a large amount of flames, heading straight for the Ice Crystal Ancient Tree.

Half of the Ice Crystal Ancient Tree's roots were embedded in the body of the Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint, but the other half was integrated into the entire ice cave, making it arguably its key core.

The Insect Sacrifice Martial Saint hurriedly returned to defense, using his cold air to extinguish the Spirit Fusion Fire.

Su Yan's lips curled into a smile: "As expected, he can't move."

(End of this chapter)