Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 274 Demonic Beasts! Demon Race!! Catch the Fist! (4000)

"flesh?"

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered.

As the woman spoke, he began to guess the purpose of the demonic gathering.

"The demonic path wants to use us as cannon fodder to fight against the demon race."

Su Meng glanced at the young man; he no longer claimed to be from the Puppet Sect.

"The demon race has occupied the island. If we want to seize the opportunities, we can only go and fight them."

"Within the same realm, the demon race has always been known for its physical prowess, and the demonic cultivators have repeatedly charged in and been repelled."

"The only option is to gather a group of cultivators to serve as cannon fodder."

The woman explained.

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes flickered; he wasn't surprised that Su Meng knew so much information.

It's highly likely that the other party comes from that lineage, so it's normal for them to know a lot of secrets.

He stretched out his palm and played with the jade cup on the ground.

"This is our chance. Fight on the front lines and we can go directly to the island and wait for our destiny to unfold."

Although he was physically strong, he was far from invincible.

Compared to those at the Foundation Establishment and Qi Condensation stages, whose physical bodies undergo continuous transformation as their cultivation levels rise, they do not have an advantage, and are even at a disadvantage.

Open confrontation is never the best option.

Su Meng smiled behind her mask, and from the other party's words, it was clear that she had already agreed to the cooperation.

"Fellow Daoist, please be patient. We need to wait a few more days until more cultivators forcefully land on the island."

"it is good."

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded.

Then, the conversation shifted to their respective spiritual practices.

"Your aura is extraordinary; I cannot sense it or lock onto it. Have you cultivated some kind of secret technique?"

"It was just a casual question; please forgive me if it involves anything sensitive."

The woman smiled and shook her head indifferently.

"I value my life, and my twelve Qi cultivation techniques are all for escaping and fleeing. I hope you will forgive my poor skills, fellow Daoist."

Zhang Yuanzhu fell silent.

After a moment, they rubbed their palms together and exclaimed in admiration:
"Nice road!"

Since he began cultivating, only a handful of cultivators have caught his eye, and now there's one more.

As expected of someone from the same lineage as Qin Li, she's quite remarkable!

"Fellow Daoist, you flatter me. I am merely cowardly and afraid of fighting."

Su Meng was modest, her eyes sizing up the young man:

"Fellow Daoist, your Qi, blood, magical power, and spirit—the three treasures of the human body—are among the best I have ever seen and heard."

“One day he will surely ascend to the Great Way.”

Zhang Yuanzhu chuckled lightly, offering no rebuttal.

He concealed his aura, and the strength he revealed was not particularly formidable.

Afterwards, the two chatted briefly about their respective cultivation practices before ending the conversation.

Since it was their first meeting, neither Su Meng nor he had gotten to know each other well.

After ending the conversation, Zhang Yuanzhu simply started eating spirit fruits and spirit cakes and began to think about specific solutions for dealing with the island.

First, he needed to personally go to the area around the island to investigate and confirm that what the woman said was true.

Secondly, if Su Meng's information is correct, then it is necessary to improve one's physical body.

After making his plan, he swallowed the spiritual fruit in his palm and stood up.

"I'm going to try it out around the island, and I'll be back soon. Then we can go to the island together."

"Alright, fellow Daoist, please go ahead."

The woman nodded slightly, offering no objection.

Zhang Yuanzhu turned around and walked out of the pavilion. In a few steps, he disappeared from sight.

Su Meng gazed thoughtfully in the direction the young man had left, various thoughts flashing through her mind.

Such a hero, I wonder which lineage he comes from.

It's definitely not those lunatics from Fallen Demon Mountain; they couldn't cultivate a disciple with this kind of temperament.

It doesn't seem like the Boundless Palace or the Soul-Eating Poison Hall. Could it be that, like her, he is a junior brother from the righteous path?

the other side.

After leaving the pavilion, Zhang Yuanzhu steered the yellow jade boat closer to the island.

At this time, many cultivators also gathered around the island, either forming hand seals to launch magical attacks or using magical artifacts to head towards the island.

However, whether it's magic or magical artifacts, as soon as they get close to the beach, the magic dissipates and the artifacts shake and fall.

The young man looked serious, his palm extended, and an ice blade appeared between his fingers.

He tossed it casually.

It tore through the sky and shot out explosively.

However, they had already dispersed a hundred meters away from the beach.

'It seems Su Meng's account is true; the island is indeed eerie, suppressing magical power.'

Zhang Yuanzhu was certain.

Finally, after glancing around at the surrounding cultivators, he slowly retreated and returned to the pavilion.

This time, he did not enter the attic, but sat cross-legged on the boat and began to improve his physical body.

With a flick of his wrist, the jade box appeared in his palm.

Lightly tap the box with your five fingers.

Click!

The jade box was opened, revealing half of a green fruit.

The flesh is crystal clear, exuding a rich medicinal aroma, and the radiance of life essence emanates from the flesh, swirling around the fruit, carrying a sense of holiness.

This is a precious medicine—the Qingchen Fruit.

Of the treasures Zhang Yuanzhu seized in Qian Kingdom, he gave a quarter of the fruit pulp to Dahuang, and a quarter of it to Biqi as payment before leaving Xianbing Valley.

There was still half a fruit left in the jade box, which was just right for this purpose.

Without hesitation, he picked up half of the green fruit and swallowed it in one gulp.

Boom!

It was like a mass of lava entering the throat, but it quickly turned into a warm current that flowed throughout the body.

As the medicinal properties were absorbed, the skin, tendons, bones, and internal organs all began to slowly strengthen.

Wow~Wow~
Blood and qi surged, like waves, circulating within the jade boat.

If it weren't for the array blocking it, the echoes would reverberate for miles around.

Strands of divine light were born from his blood and qi, emanating out and covering his entire body, carrying holiness and majesty.

After an unknown amount of time, Shenxi subsided, his aura calmed, and all the strange phenomena disappeared.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood up.

Crackling!

The bones cracked and popped like thunder, which was extremely frightening.

He walked to the bow of the ship, gazed at the vast islands, watched the streaks of light streak across the sky, and began to wait.

A day has passed!
Three days have passed!

Five days have passed!

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The sound of war drums echoed around the island, carrying a fierce fighting spirit.

Zhang Yuanzhu's gaze narrowed slightly as he looked towards the location of the demons.

A burly man, shirtless and revealing bulging muscles, wielded hammers in both hands, continuously striking a blood-red drum.

With each beat of the drum, the cultivators' blood boiled, and a fierce fighting spirit ignited in their hearts.

"The Blood Demon Drum, the demonic path has somehow dug this drum out again."

A slightly disdainful voice came from outside the airship.

Zhang Yuanzhu tilted his head slightly, watching the woman approaching from the pavilion.

A thought.

Huang Yuzhou withdrew his defensive formation.

Without hesitation, Su Meng walked out of the pavilion and boarded the warship.

She stretched out her jade-like hand and gently beckoned.

The attic shrank rapidly, becoming the size of a palm, and she put it away.

The woman came to the young man's side, and the two stood side by side, gazing at the war drum.

"Whether it's the demonic path, the unorthodox sects, or even the Southernmost Loose Cultivator Alliance, they have been fighting against the demon race for many years and have all refined several kinds of spiritual weapons specifically to counter the demon race."

"The Blood Demon Drum is one of them."

Su Meng explained.

Zhang Yuanzhu rested his hand on the hilt of the sword, sensing the surging blood energy within his body.

In the blink of an eye, everything became calm.

"Inspiring fighting spirit is an interesting tactic. If I'm not mistaken, it should have some effect on suppressing the demon race."

The woman nodded, agreeing with the young man's words.

At this moment, accompanied by the booming of drums, long howls resounded through the sky, shaking heaven and earth.

"The demon race is treacherous, having seized the lands of our ancestors! Fellow Daoists, follow me and kill them!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

Led by the Puppet Sect, figures charged toward the island.

At the same time, one after another, demonic beasts leaped out of the jungle and fought head-on with the cultivators.

Zhang Yuanzhu sensed several cultivators emanating powerful auras in the sky, but they remained motionless.

'Even real people wouldn't dare set foot on the island easily, for fear of accidents?'

Zhang Yuanzhu murmured to himself, his eyes filled with a melancholy.

After the cultivator beside him made a move, he also steered the flying boat closer to the island.

Less than a kilometer from the island, Zhang Yuanzhu and Su Meng exchanged a glance.

Huang Yuzhou disappeared, and two streaks of light, one blue and one green, streaked across the sky and disappeared into the island.

When Zhang Yuanzhu got within a hundred meters of the island, the rainbow light around him suddenly dissipated, and the Dragon-Trapping Blade beneath his feet, along with his body, plummeted to the ground.

He adjusted his body and crashed into the beach.

boom!
Amidst the rising sand and gravel, a tall, slender figure stood with a sword at his side.

He first sensed the dormant magical power within his body, and unsurprisingly, it was directly sealed and could not be used.

Then he looked at the woman beside him.

Su Meng held the jade sword, her face showing helplessness, and there was not a trace of magical power emanating from her body.

"Follow me!"

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered.

Bang!

He drew the Dragon-Binding Blade and strode forward.

At this moment, the battle taking place on the beach was extremely fierce, with limbs and scales flying everywhere, and blood staining the sand red.

The roars of demonic beasts and the howls of cultivators echoed across the beach, accompanied by the sounds of metal clashing against scales.

They had barely made contact when both sides were already bloodthirsty.

Roar!
A beastly roar filled the air.

The giant boar, the size of a mountain, smashed through several cultivators before charging towards Zhang Yuanzhu and his companion.

Su Meng's expression was solemn. If this kind of monster were outside the island, she could kill it with a single finger, but here it would take some effort.

Fortunately, she still had a collaborator, and her beautiful eyes turned to the young man beside her.

Zhang Yuanzhu remained calm.

Take a step, raise your arm.

kill!

The blade flashed violently, carrying a chilling killing intent.

The pig's head exploded instantly, blood raining down like a downpour, and the massive beast collapsed.

It was extremely violent.

Zhang Yuanzhu strode forward, his long sword flashing across the ground.

The blades had lost their former sharpness and brilliance, replaced only by brutality.

Each raised hand and each slash caused the air to creak under the strain.

Physical combat, surging blood and qi—he was all too familiar with this kind of fighting.

One after another, demonic beasts fell at the young man's feet. He continued forward, and no demonic beast or cultivator could stand against him.

Yes, Zhang Yuanzhu not only kills demons, but he will also kill any demonic cultivator.

Su Meng's lips twitched as she walked alongside the youth.

Shocked by the opponent's physical strength and skillful fighting techniques, and horrified by the opponent's explosive and forceful methods.

“Fellow Daoist, your method of exorcising demons is too high-profile; you will be discovered.”

"nothing!"

Zhang Yuanzhu uttered two words and then continued the killing spree.

It's just a few demonic cultivators; those powerful cultivators watching from high above will definitely not risk coming down.

After all, without magic power, they could theoretically be surrounded and killed.

Lost in thought, the young man continued forward.

One by one, the monstrous beasts turned into minced meat, and blood covered the beach, spreading into the jungle.

Before an incense stick could burn, he was almost about to charge into the jungle.

"Human race, die!"

A hoarse, low growl echoed from the ancient forest.

In the next instant, the gray stone rod, carrying a rolling wave of air, crashed down.

The air exploded, and a deafening sonic boom echoed in every corner.

Zhang Yuanzhu stretched out his free hand, reaching over the stone rod, and lightly touched the rod with his five fingers.

Each click produced a metallic clang, and the stone rod trembled violently.

Their unstoppable momentum was abruptly interrupted.

Stab it!

A flash of light, and blood splattered.

The arm covered in golden fur fell to the ground, twitching uncontrollably.

Zhang Yuanzhu suddenly clenched his free hand and grabbed the stone rod.

The skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs exert force simultaneously.

Bang!
In an instant, the stone stick changed hands.

The exchange just now was completed in the blink of an eye.

At that moment, a tall monkey, standing upright with a golden body, stumbled out of the jungle.

The monkey looked pathetic; one arm was broken, and the only intact arm had its five fingers twisted irregularly.

It was clearly the force of the earlier disarming that broke his hand.

"How can your physical body be so strong?"

The golden monkey roared; it was considered an anomaly among the demon race, possessing a powerful physique, strong bones, and having cultivated body-refining techniques.

In the blink of an eye, his arm was severed and his weapon taken from him.

“These are real demons, not monsters,” Su Meng reminded him, following beside the young man.

The young man's expression was indifferent.

With a single stomp, his arm exploded in front of him, turning into a bloody mess.

"Beast, die!"

Long swords were brandished, and stone clubs were swung.

The flashing blades and the heavy shadows of clubs instantly blocked all of the Golden Monkey's escape routes.

"people"

Bang! Sizzle!

The monkey's head exploded, and its remaining body broke apart.

White bones mixed with blood splattered on the ground.

The young man charged into the jungle, his feet stained with blood, and one tall figure after another came into view.

They were all human-bodied with beast heads, their bloodshot eyes staring at Zhang Yuanzhu.

A chilling, bone-chilling killing intent soared into the sky.

Kill! Kill! Kill!
It seemed as if countless creatures were shouting, roaring, and howling.

One demon after another charged forward, weapons in hand.

At this moment, even Su Meng's eyes showed a hint of solemnity.

Zhang Yuanzhu's expression remained unchanged as he planted the stone club and long sword into the ground, his body slightly tilting forward.

With an extremely simple movement, the entire world roared, and the young man's body seemed to rise infinitely in an instant, filling the heavens and earth.

With arms raised and fingers spread, the movements had already been repeated nearly a hundred times in less than a moment.

Each transformation represents a spell, a pinnacle of skill.

Images emerge as the blood and qi surge.

There was a torrential downpour of fire and the hissing of fire snakes; there was a flurry of snow and the blooming of red lotuses; there was also the sun and moon in the same sky and stars falling.
Numerous images are shown, swirling around the arm, propelling the fist.
forward!

Keep going forward!!

Keep moving forward!!!

Heaven and earth vanished, leaving only that vast fist-shaped light.

Dazzling, unparalleled, and unique.

All the demons stopped in their tracks, staring blankly at the fist, at a loss for what to do.

What should we do?! What can we do?!

Boom!

Ancient trees, rocks, and demons were all submerged under the light of the fist.

After an unknown amount of time, the light from the punch dissipated.

Holding a long sword and carrying a stone club on his back, Zhang Yuanzhu continued forward, treading through ravines that stretched for miles.

Su Meng stared blankly at the young man's tall, slender back, savoring the force of his punch.

Is this the level of Qi and Blood that can be achieved in the Qi Refining Realm?

It turned out that it was her senior from that lineage who formed an alliance with her.

(End of this chapter)