Mang Shusheng's Ink Painting Practice

Chapter 269 Demon among Demons
The more Zhao Yifu looked at his "colleagues", the more unhappy he felt.

What the hell are these? They're so abstract.

As for the task assigned by the master... well, let's fight that kind of thing first. If he doesn't have a clear mind, nothing he does will work.

As a result, the ancestor of Yin Fu was in bad luck. He was almost bankrupted by Zhao Yi Fu's magic fire... He didn't have any good way to resist, and could only keep waving his talismans to resist the burning of the flames.

The Yin Fu Patriarch is known for his many methods, because he has many types of talismans that can deal with almost everything.

In order to enhance the spiritual power of the talisman, he even chose to hunt cultivators and use their skin to make talisman paper. In this way, the resentment of the cultivators when they were about to die could be gathered into the talisman, greatly enhancing the power of the evil talisman.

But to be frank, all of his responses were achieved with the same "talisman". So when a method appeared that could suppress the talisman to a large extent, the Yin Fu Patriarch would have few means to use.

And this Yin Fu Patriarch was also interesting. He knew that he seemed to be losing the game, but he didn't beg for mercy. He just shouted: "Everyone, how long are you going to see this? Don't let this brat bully you in the future!"

These words were quite lethal. Suddenly, the seemingly brainless Thousand Soul Corpse Goblin took the initiative to attack. A mysterious light of dark source power appeared all over his body, and then he pounced on Zhao Yi Fu with a bear hug.

Along with it came a strong stench, which made Zhao Yifu feel extremely irritated.

In fact, no one has used the dark source power until now. On the one hand, there is a tacit understanding that this power cannot be displayed easily. On the other hand, using the dark source power is equivalent to erasing one's own original means, which is quite a loss.

But this Thousand Soul Corpse Goblin has no such concerns at all. It is a pieced-together corpse, and it relies on the corpse evil accumulated in its body to harm people and its own terrifying physical strength to win.

In this case, the dark source power seems to have only benefits and no harm to it.

At the same time, the bone-eating poisonous immortal who was burned by the fire finally got rid of the magic fire. The way to get rid of the magic fire was the same, which was to use the dark source power!

But when he reappeared, all his hair had been burnt off, and there was not a single piece of good flesh on his body; everything looked burnt.

However, at this time, he covered his whole body with dark source power, and rushed up regardless of anything, wanting to compete with Zhao Yifu again.

only……

Seeing this situation, Zhao Yifu jumped lightly to avoid the "bear hug" of the Thousand Soul Corpse Goblin, and then flew towards the Bone Erosion Poison Immortal with the wind under his feet.

Kicked hard.

This Bone-Eroding Poison Immortal obviously has no close combat strength, so he wants to rely on the numerical value brought by the dark source power.

But the problem is, although his stats have improved, they are also based on his originally weak body.

This value increase is almost the same as Zhao Yifu's normal state.

Zhao Yifu kicked the Bone-Eroding Poison Immortal in the heart, causing him to stagger back a few steps, but he finally stood firm.

The Bone-Eroding Poison Immortal laughed strangely, "You can't hurt me!"

Zhao Yifu had already moved forward, and a pair of slender, smooth hands had already climbed onto his arms...

"Kacha kacha kacha..."

A series of heart-pounding voices were heard, and Zhao Yifu brought the Zhao family inheritance that he had practiced since childhood to its fullest extent.

The Crane Claw grappling technique is a skill that can break bones and tendons.

At this time, Zhao Yifu used this skill to easily break the bones of the Bone-Eroding Poison Immortal, whose strength was no less than his but who had no fighting skills!
His movements were so fast that before the people around him could react, Zhao Yifu had already completed his craft.

He dislocated all the bones in the Bone-Eroding Poison Immortal's body, twisted his spine, and finally twisted his head 180 degrees.

The Bone-Eroding Poison Immortal was completely unable to move, no matter how strong the dark source power in his body was.

Moreover, Zhao Yifu discovered a flaw in this dark source power... It can serve as an extremely strong body protection force, and can also enhance the user's physical values.

But it cannot directly resist external forces.

"Ho~"

The Bone-Eroding Poison Immortal could only make some weak sounds from his throat. He opened his eyes wide and did not expect that he would be manipulated in such a humiliating way.

The others were already scalping when they saw this scene. They found that the 'newcomer' in front of them was really scary. This kind of person was simply the devil among devils. How could Venerable Youquan be able to conquer such a devil-like person?
The eight demons, who knew what was happening to them, actually began to lose confidence.

Of course, the Thousand Soul Corpse Goblin would never have such a lack of confidence, because it just has no brains.

It still pounced towards Zhao Yifu, and at the same time opened its mouth and spit out a strong corpse evil.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi Fu picked up the Pure Yang Demon Subduing Sword again. After infusing it with demonic fire, it transformed into a giant flaming dragon and entangled with the corpse goblin. However, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards another one of the Eight Demons... the Netherworld Queen!

Li Wenqing couldn't understand the situation. Did Zhao Yifu think he didn't have enough enemies?

The expression on Youyu Mingji's face under the black veil changed slightly, and Zhao Yifu shouted angrily: "It's you who has been singing the soul-calling song in my ear!"

Everyone then understood that the Netherworld Princess had already taken action, but it seemed that the effect was not great?

But they are not worried. After all, the methods of this Netherworld Queen are actually the most bizarre and difficult to defend against.

Just like now, Nether Prison Princess Wai Lu's eyebrows showed a hint of smile, and she said: "Hey, little brother, do you want me? Then I can give it to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he actually went forward to meet Zhao Yifu's charge.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Yifu pulled out the killing knife from his sleeve and chopped it up without hesitation.

He was afraid that he would not be able to cut the knife, so he added dark power to the killing knife.

To be honest, Master Wenheng's swordsmanship is actually quite compatible with the source of darkness.

After all, this knife technique simply means "cutting", which is not as fancy as the sword technique of the Pure Yang Patriarch.

The Pure Yang Demon Subduing Sword, after being blessed with the dark source power, could no longer perform the Fire Dragon Sword Technique.

As expected, the Netherworld Princess also used the Dark Source Power. She crossed her hands in front of her, unexpectedly using the pair of black iron bracelets on her wrists as a carrier of the Dark Source Power, and staggered them to block the blade of the Killing Knife.

In an instant, a heart-stirring sound of bells came from his ankles.

This is the enchanting sound of a bell, which can shake one's mind and make one's soul leave the body if one is not prepared.

Even Zhao Yifu couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.

But when he came to his senses and looked around, he found that he had fallen into an endless hell!

This is a formation, formed by countless ghosts and resentful spirits wandering around in it, and it has actually created the appearance of hell in this heaven.

This is indeed a very powerful method. Ordinary immortals would be trapped here, or even defeated.

What a coincidence, hell is also Zhao Yifu's home ground.

The demonic flames on Zhao Yifu's body suddenly went out, and then he turned the Killing Knife and ignored Youyu Mingji, instead turning all the ghosts she controlled to set up the formation into the knife light.

As the blade passed, the chill of death followed.

All the dead souls are frozen in this severe cold, all their grievances and resentments are turned to the killing knife, and they can go to the real hell in peace to receive fair judgment.

This is the Killing Sword, which is used to kill the dead souls. It seems extremely evil, but in fact it may be the holy sword of the underworld.

Similarly, this knife also made Youyu Mingji feel a deep fear.

She suddenly froze and dared not move, allowing Zhao Yifu to swing his sword to break the 'Yellow Springs Underworld Formation' that she had worked so hard to refine.

This is... the feeling of a natural enemy.

Zhao Yifu stood with a knife in his hand, but the thousand-soul corpse monster rushed up again.

He was a little annoyed, and then he chopped the corpse goblin's head with an extremely sharp knife.

The Thousand Soul Corpse Goblin is essentially a corpse puppet.

Its puppet body can carry the dark source power, but the 999 vengeful spirits that make up its head cannot attach to the dark source power.

Therefore, this is a weakness in Zhao Yifu's view.

He slashed with his knife, and the cold wind of death blew across the skull of the Thousand Soul Corpse Goblin, slicing off the head made up of thousands of resentful spirits on its shoulders.

The vengeful spirits wailed continuously, but their resentment and hatred were extracted to become nutrients for the killing knife, and then they drifted away and dissipated in the space of heaven, entering the underworld to receive the final judgment.

"Boom!"

The headless corpse goblin fell to the ground with a bang.

But its body was still shaking.

It is made up of the bodies of thousand-year-old zombies. They are all things that are unwilling to calm down, so naturally they can't calm down at this time.

Of course, maybe if we gave it a head made of vengeful spirits, it could stand up again...

This was originally just a puppet, but the other demons all felt sympathy for the rabbit's death.

Suddenly, the Evil Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons, completely hidden in a gray cloak, said in a deep voice, "The chill of death, the unceasing fire... If either of them restrains my little darlings, I will not take action."

The remaining Blood Shadow Mage, who was watching coldly, said calmly, "My purpose in joining the Venerable is to find the whereabouts of my Lord's last incarnation. I don't want to get involved in such matters."

He was very unruly. Even when Zhao Yifu displayed the ultimate powers of ice and fire, this blood shadow magician still seemed to be at ease.

Obviously this is also a top master.

Zhao Yifu glanced at the other party and kept a watchful eye on him.

Among the eight demons, it seems that the Blood Shadow Demon Master and the previous Xuanyin Girl are the strongest.

At this moment, Youyu Mingji, who was frightened by Zhao Yifu and suffered heavy losses, suddenly said, "Wuxiang, what do you say?"

At this moment, a stream of mysterious energy gathered from the surrounding black clouds and formed a human-shaped figure made of smoke. Without saying a word, it bowed down to Zhao Yifu.

"I am Wuxiang, your humble servant, honored to meet the Great Freedom King!"

Zhao Yifu was in a daze for a moment, then he remembered that he still had the title of Heavenly Demon King.

In the beginning, Moluo gave him this title in order to stop him from killing and eating demons casually. He never expected that he would encounter active demons in the Three Realms.

The eight demons and Li Wenqing beside them all showed expressions of horror... No, you are the formless demon, why are you so scared as to give in to an immortal?

It should be noted that the real high-level kill record holder among the Eight Demon Leaders has always been the Formless Heavenly Demon.

It is elusive and unpredictable, often lurking beside its target for years or even decades, and then hunting it down when it is least prepared.

This kind of demonic method also makes all the other eight demons feel fearful.

At the same time, Wuxiang Tianmo is also the contact person placed by Mo Luo on the Youquan side. He is considered the bond of cooperation between the two parties, so his status is transcendent.

But now that this formless demon was kneeling before another person, it didn’t seem right.

Then Zhao Yi Fu calmed down, nodded to the formless demon and said nothing more.

Wuxiang Tianmo breathed a sigh of relief, then quietly stood at the back.

However, its previous appearance of kneeling and licking has been deeply rooted in people's minds and can never be erased.

There was a moment of silence, but Zhao Yifu broke the silence nonchalantly and said, "So, what brings you here to see me?"

"Ho~"

The Bone-Eroding Poison Immortal, who had been twisted into a pretzel by Zhao Yifu, made some meaningless noises, and it seemed that he wanted to express his opinion.

But unfortunately, the strong are respected in the magic world, so when he defecated a big thing, no one cared about his condition.

In the end, the Xuanyin girl said in a cold tone, "We are not looking for trouble with you, but to assess your condition and strength, and then assign you a suitable task."

Zhao Yifu asked calmly, "What qualifications do you have to assign me a task?"

Xuanyin Cainu seemed to be well prepared. She said, "We, the Eight Demon Leaders, are the ones appointed by Venerable Youquan to be responsible for implementing and monitoring the affairs of the Three Realms. Since you have received power through the Venerable's grace, you must also bear the corresponding responsibilities."

Zhao Yifu nodded, then asked, "I destroyed the Sword Immortal Alliance and killed the One Yang Sword Lord. What are your achievements?"

Poor Yi Yang Sword Master has now completely become Zhao Yi Fu's achievement.

However, he should be in seclusion in Chunyang Palace for a long time, and I don't think he will come out to expose Zhao Yifu's big talk.

The demons were immediately stunned... Good heavens, they really felt like they had nothing to say when it came to that.

After all, their battle records can be checked.

Li Wenqing, watching from the side, felt that the world was so subtle.

how to say?

The eight demons that came with such a fierce momentum would be extremely terrifying in front of anyone, but now they seem a little humble in front of Zhao Yifu.

But there is no way around it, because Zhao Yifu's fist is so hard.
Li Wenqing recalled how embarrassed he was when he first met the Eight Demons, and then looked at how humble the Eight Demons were in front of Zhao Yifu and felt the gap.

At this moment, the Bone-Eroding Poison Immortal, who had finally straightened his neck, shouted, "Don't think you can continue to be so arrogant. What will you do if we all rush over?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a flash of a knife flashed by, and a cold air swept across the entire place, and then blood splattered.

The head of the Bone-Eroding Poison Immortal just rolled down.

This time no one helped him because everyone had already helped him once, and that was the end of the friendship between the demons.

The Bone-Eroding Poison Immortal's eyes quickly lost their luster because his soul had been sent to the underworld.

One can imagine what kind of judgment such a soul will face in the underworld.

When Youyu Mingji saw this scene, she was frightened again, and her eyes were full of panic when she looked at Zhao Yifu.

Zhao Yifu calmly put away his knife and said to everyone, "You saw it too. He was the one who provoked me first."

"To be honest, I don't mind killing you all. After all, as subordinates of Lord Youquan, you are too useless."

Everyone didn't know what to say for a moment, because Zhao Yifu expressed his disgust for them very clearly.

But it was also this clarity that prevented them from having any doubts at all... In their eyes, Zhao Yifu's behavior was so devilish, even more devilish than themselves.

Wanton, daring, evil, domineering and tyrannical... In short, everyone present felt that all the titles that could be used to describe a devil could be applied to Zhao Yifu without any sense of incongruity.

Now that things have come to this, the Eight Demons will definitely not be able to make Zhao Yifu do anything.

The Wan Gu Xiejun, who hadn't made a move, said coldly, "Now that things have come to this, the loss of two of the Eight Demons is no small matter. Let's go back and report this to His Majesty, and let His Majesty make the decision."

The others could only do the same after seeing this.

As they spoke, the remaining six people jumped onto the clouds and fled away... However, the Xuanyin girl looked at Zhao Yifu deeply before leaving, as if she was exploring something.

As for the corpses of the Thousand Soul Corpse Goblin and the Poison Immortal, they were abandoned where they were and no one paid any attention to them.

Zhao Yifu shook his head, and the bloody devil fire around him disappeared instantly, and then switched to golden pure yang fairy fire, which was sprayed out and purified all these dirty corpses.

Li Wenqing asked in surprise, "Brother, aren't you possessed by a demon? How can you still wield this Pure Yang Immortal Fire?"

Zhao Yifu smiled and said, "To enter the devil's realm, use the devil's fire. To escape from the devil, use the immortal fire. That's it."

It was easy to say, but what he did definitely broke Li Wenqing's cognition.

Indeed, at this moment, Zhao Yifu's temperament was restrained, and he became the familiar, free, unrestrained and polite person that Li Wenqing was familiar with.

This is completely different from the image he had just now, which was domineering, irritable, and ready to kill people if they disagreed with something.

The Zhao Yifu just now was definitely a demon, a demon that no one could refute.

But now Zhao Yifu is an immortal at first glance, and he is the kind of "Confucian immortal" who has read the books of sages and has a scholarly air.

Such a variety of forms also made Li Wenqing begin to doubt whether this guy was pretending to sneak in?
But he just thought so. After all, even if he said so now, no one would really believe it.

Because the group of people gathered by Youquan all knew that accepting Youquan's dark source power meant that they could not escape Youquan's sight and control.

It's not compulsion, it's addiction...and that's scarier than compulsion.

Zhao Yifu sneered and joked with Li Wenqing, "Brother Yunzheng, it's a good thing that Venerable Youquan sent Lingji to recruit me. If it were them... I'd probably have beaten them to death long ago."

Li Wenqing couldn't help but smile after hearing this. Judging from Zhao Yifu's performance just now, this was indeed very likely to happen.

He smiled and said, "Teacher, you have a keen eye for talent. You know that Ling Ji is the most suitable candidate... In fact, let me tell you, Ling Ji was approached by them in the past."

"However, Ling Ji stood still as a mountain when he stepped on the ground. No matter what the eight demons did, they were unable to shake him. Therefore, he earned the respect of the eight demon leaders."

Zhao Yifu nodded and said, "Indeed, I put in a lot of effort to push him that day..."

Li Wenqing felt quite helpless after hearing this. He finally understood why Ling Ji was rewarded so much after completing this mission and why he was still in seclusion...

There is no way, recruiting Zhao Yifu is really life-threatening.

Just look at the poisonous immortal and the corpse goblin that were hacked to death and you will know that it is indeed very rare that Ling Ji was not beaten to death.

Li Wenqing said, "But now my dear brother has offended the Eight Demons... Oh, now there are only Six Demons left. I'm afraid they will complain to my teacher."

Zhao Yifu said, "So what if I file a complaint? If they die, they're just trash. Does Venerable Youquan still want to use this trash?"

"Besides, it would be better if these sinful creatures died sooner."

Li Wenqing looked at Zhao Yifu in surprise, as if he was not sure how these words came out of his mouth.

Zhao Yifu smiled and said, "Brother Yunzheng, you should know that the Heavenly Court defines Venerable Youquan as a Demon Lord... Why is that? Isn't it because many of his subordinates are like this?"

Li Wenqing asked in confusion, "But if we want to overthrow the rule of Heaven, what can we do without these people?"

Zhao Yifu said: "That is true, but these people can only be cannon fodder, and cannot be allowed to hold real power."

Li Wenqing had come to his senses. He said, "So that's how it is. These people are only suited to committing crimes, not governing the world... My teacher wants to seize the orthodoxy of heaven and earth, not to bring chaos to the lives of all beings in the three realms."

Zhao Yifu's eyes flickered when he heard this, and then he continued with a smile, "That's right. And when that day comes, Brother Yunzheng, as the Venerable's personal disciple, will surely hold a high position to help the Venerable govern the Three Realms... Maybe the new Heavenly Emperor will be you."

"Think about it, brother. Wouldn't it be difficult to face these people..."

His words were filled with a wonderful rhythm, which seemed to make people's thoughts uncontrollably go to the pictures he described.

Well... with this ability, even the demons would admit defeat.

Li Wenqing frowned, and subconsciously put himself in the perspective of the Emperor of Heaven. He thought that if all his subordinates were like this, then... he simply couldn't help but want to draw his sword and stab all these trash to death.

Zhao Yifu succeeded.

Very easy.

After all, this was just a small trick, and because Li Wenqing had once held a high position in the mortal world and had close contact with the center of power, Zhao Yifu easily brought him into the perspective of the Emperor of Heaven.

After a while, Li Wenqing came back to his senses and said, "Isn't it too early to talk about this now?"

Zhao Yifu said, "Not too early. We are rebelling. Without a great goal and strict discipline, we cannot rally the people. And if our hearts are not united, how can we get everyone to work together to fight for that goal?"

Good guy, really good guy!
Li Wenqing thought Zhao Yifu was very professional.

He asked, "Brother, you seem to have a lot of experience with this matter... But I remember that you were also an official in the court in the mortal world, right?"

Zhao Yifu took a deep breath and sighed, "Yes, but if the Great Xu Emperor was incompetent and was defeated again, I have seriously considered how to raise an army myself to restore order."

Li Wenqing looked at Zhao Yifu deeply, and felt that this man had really been "wasted of his talent" in the past.

(End of this chapter)