Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens

Chapter 269 Defeating all demons and gods

Cao Bokun's eagerness to rescue Yuanzai was not without reason.

Cao Ying had already eaten Jiaoli and merged with the token of the Jiaoli Ancestor.

Guo Baozhi had been worshipping the Ghost King for many years. More than a year ago, he received supernatural powers from the Ghost King and left Sichuan with him.

Both of those ghosts and gods were in a very weak state, so it was understandable that their divine power possessed them and manifested itself.

Cao Bokun, however, had never worshipped the Five Witches God; he was merely seeking help at the last minute.

Even though Wu Chang has recently suffered a major setback, Cao Bokun's character and status are in perfect harmony with the fundamental meaning of Wu Chang.

It is also difficult for the two to have a deep resonance.

There must be a prime minister as an intermediary.

However, on another level, Cao Bokun was indeed somewhat sincere when dealing with certain people.

His fourth brother, seventh brother, niece, and Yuanzai.

He was absolutely certain that, given the current situation, Yuan Zai would do his utmost to help him and would not abandon him and flee.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Yuan Zai stared at the two fighting on the execution platform. Just as he was about to take a step, he was startled by the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground in the distance. He turned his head to look.

It turned out to be two Nian Army sorcerers dressed in gray robes with their heads covered, who had been shot with poisoned needles and fell from the tree.

From another direction, there was the sound of leaves rustling.

Chu Tianshu's sword strike, which aimed to shoot the poison needles, did not complete a full circle.

Of the three Nian Army sorcerers, one escaped capture.

At this moment, the treetops over there trembled one after another, receding further and further into the distance.

One of the surviving Nian Army sorcerers actually escaped.

Yuan Zai clutched his chest, tried to calm himself, but still felt his eyelids twitching.

He looked at the altar again, but instead of rushing to cast the spell, he took two steps to the side and rushed to a tree.

The power of thought is like a knife; with a single stroke of the fingers, it can be deflected.

With a single, continuous stroke, he drew a simple human figure on the tree bark, blood seeping from his fingertips. Within the figure, he wrote the three characters "Chu Tianshu".

Yuanzai wrote quickly, taking only two seconds.

Cao Bokun, however, had grown impatient and reluctantly spoke.

"What are you waiting for... use your telekinesis to directly blast him..."

Chu Tianshu continued to circulate his energy, and a blue light emanated from the pores on the back of his hand. He turned his face slightly to look at Yuan Zai.

Yuan Zai saw the face with completely blue eyes, and was filled with hatred and shock. He drew a dagger from his waist and stabbed it into the tree bark-shaped humanoid figure.

At Chu Tianshu's chest, the clothing reinforced by his internal energy visibly dented, the fibers were cut open, exposing his skin, which also dented.

Yuan Zai's method of "seeing shadows in the eye and destroying objects by name" can even cut a small bronze bell in half.

But then Chu Tianshu suddenly switched hands.

A matter of a moment.

His left palm slammed onto the hilt of the Three-Seven Divine Sword, while his right hand reached out and grabbed at Yuan Zai from afar.

Suddenly, hundreds of silver-white specks flew out from Yuan Zai's dagger.

The magical artifact he had refined snapped off from the tree with a loud crack.

The broken dagger was covered in rust.

Yuan Zai's heart pounded wildly. He suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly left.

He wasn't running away; he wanted to create even more distance between himself and others.

But the demon mask in his other hand, like a revolving door in the West, began to spin rapidly and flew towards Chu Tianshu.

Yuan Zai hurriedly grabbed the mask, only to see that a large number of light spots were also flying out from the mask.

"I originally planned to wait until you took the initiative to approach me and fight me head-on with your foundation, then pay a price to destroy you and absorb your mask."

"So you didn't even have that much courage."

On Chu Tianshu's right hand, a large number of silver-white light spots were absorbed, which condensed into a silver-white four-leaf clover seal in his palm.

As the four-leaf clover rotated, the suction became even more violent.

"Can you still fit the fundamental meaning of the Five Witches God's war and premature death in this state?"

Yuanzai has lost his Dharma platform, his state of mind is broken, and his mental strength is shaken.

He had almost no control over the demon mask left.

Even when he grabbed the mask with both hands, the light spots on the mask continued to be sucked away.

The tokens of the Five Witch God quickly became rusty.

Cao Bokun already sensed something was wrong.

Once the spirit token is destroyed, even if Yuan Zai is still alive, the transit effect it provides will plummet.

At that time, the divine power within Cao Bokun's body will also be greatly reduced.

In such a close-quarters battle where one's foundation is being tested, once one's divine power is significantly depleted, the outcome is self-evident.

Then even escaping and maneuvering will become a luxury.

From this perspective, Chu Tianshu's decision to compete on foundations was not reckless.

It's a trap.

"Damn it, my talent in individual combat is ultimately no match for my military skills!!"

Cao Bokun roared and abandoned his initial vigilance.

He always harbored deep suspicion towards the Five Gods, so even though he had an excellent relationship with Yuan Zai, he remained wary of the Five Gods' teachings.

Even when forced by circumstances to invoke the power of the Five Witches, they refused to do so beforehand.

Only Yuanzai was placed outside, and the spell was only permitted to be cast if any unforeseen circumstances occurred.

This is not because he is ignorant of ghosts and gods. On the contrary, he had dealings with the Five Witches Cult when he was young, and he was also studious, having read many classic texts. He understood the nature of ghost and god possession far better than people like Cao Ying.

Many ghosts and spirits do not have their own clear thoughts and consciousness, but only a general tendency.

After being possessed by divine power, new thoughts arise based on the possessed person's own personality.

Many people who believe they have received divine revelation are actually just arousing their own primal instincts.

This is actually even more terrifying.

If a spirit or deity has a clear consciousness, you can still resist it.

However, if a new personality emerges from within your own personality and replaces you, then it becomes impossible to detect and defend against.

Therefore, Cao Bokun remained on guard and vigilant.

He is now forced to abandon that vigilance.

Suddenly, the worries disappeared, but there was no sense of dejection.

There was only an indescribable sense of ease.

There is also an intensely burning murderous intent.

"what!"

The wrinkles on Cao Bokun's face suddenly smoothed out, and his eyes snapped open.

The two swords were clearly locked in a fierce battle, their combined forces making the point of contact far more stable than if they were welded together.

The Fengtian Sword suddenly veered and flicked.

The movements were skillful, elegant, and completely free.

Instead of drawing Chu Tianshu's sword, it sent the Fengtian Sword into the sky as well.

choke! !

Two sword lights flew up nearly a hundred meters high.

The distant setting sun shone on the two swords, making them appear as if they were two divine birds soaring into the sky.

Since ancient times, plays related to warfare have always featured martial arts performances.

But the most common way to perform martial arts on stage is actually only one: throwing weapons!

Whether it's tossed or flicked into the air.

Whether it's Wu Song or Zhao Yun, whether it's Nezha or Sun Wukong.

Those who wield knives, swords, spears, or hammers all use this movement to demonstrate their martial arts skills.

Cao Bokun's move just now was as if he had practiced this unique skill for hundreds of years.

Chu Tianshu's power and strength were integrated with the sword, so he could switch hands without any problem. But suddenly the divine sword slipped from his hand, as if a section of his left hand's meridian had been torn off.

Although there was no pain, there was a sudden emptiness.

At that moment, Cao Bokun's fist landed on his palm.

It was as if it was perfectly timed to fill his emptiness, and before he knew how to resist, it was the perfect opportunity to smash his left arm.

However, Chu Tianshu never gave up on honing his physical acuity. Even though he was a little slow in his mind, his left palm had already trembled on its own.

Thunderbolts erupted from the palm of his hand, accompanied by bursts of blue lightning.

Cao Bokun's fist shrank even faster, crashing headfirst into Chu Tianshu's arms.

Chu Tianshu was startled and retreated instantly, his hands moving like swords to defend, weaving between the two, his pores spitting out energy like needles, the edges of his palms cutting like chainsaws.

Cao Bokun followed him like a shadow, his golden-red divine power flickering on his body, sometimes on his head, sometimes on his shoulder, sometimes on his elbow.

The divine power collided with Chu Tianshu's hands in the shortest possible time.

chap!
Cao Bokun's entire figure suddenly appeared extremely close, then suddenly appeared far away.

The air seemed to brighten slightly by the golden-red divine power emanating from him.

As the figure disappeared into the distance, a leg, amidst the shifting light and shadow, struck Chu Tianshu in the chest.

Chu Tianshu fell off the execution platform, his feet slamming heavily onto the ground.

Cao Bokun shot directly through the forest and into the treetops.

“Huh?!”

Chu Tianshu, with blood in his mouth, instantly changed his expression. The fingernails on both hands suddenly blurred, and then his whole body became slightly blurred.

The divine skill that descends to the heavens, the transformation of the Kunpeng.

Without even wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he suddenly appeared next to the Five Witches Mask.

Yuan Zai saw the blurry figure reflected in his eyes and was greatly alarmed.

But Cao Bokun had somehow moved to the canopy of the big tree behind Yuan Zai.

This person was already shorter than Chu Tianshu, and at this moment, he suddenly passed through the tree canopy and kicked down with incredible speed.

Yuan Zai didn't even realize what was flying over his head.

Suddenly, a sharp shadow crashed onto the ground in front of me.

Chu Tianshu had already moved, but only two feet, before turning around and lashing out with a whip.

Footsteps suddenly appeared on the opposite side, followed by a clash of hands and feet.

boom! !

It was like a bolt from the blue.

Cao Bokun's clothes were torn in dozens of small holes, and one of his feet sank into the ground. He hurriedly shook his hand away.

The Five Witches Mask was sent flying into the air by his single hand.

Chu Tianshu's body was now blurred and trembling, and every part of him seemed to be carrying a powerful aura like wind and thunder.

Upon impact, the force would inevitably affect Cao Bokun's entire body.

Cao Bokun dared not wear the mask with him.

Two long swords are falling from the sky.

As the mask flew into the sky, it quickly grazed between the two swords, going farther and higher.

As the two swords fell, their speed gradually increased, and the scenery on the ground rapidly magnified.

In that open space, only Yuan Zai stood there, looking lost and bewildered.

Two shadows appeared nearby, flashing back and forth like lightning, one green and one black.

They were like drawing layers upon layers of geometric shapes on the forest floor, each one different from the last.

"Hahahaha, you're very good. I'll kill you and eat your flesh and blood. Even without the mask, I can still stabilize my divine power!"

"When the time comes, I'll hand over the capital to them first. Once I've recovered my full strength, I'll come back and wipe them all out!"

The trees surrounding the altar exploded one after another with a series of loud bangs.

Some tree trunks, just pierced by a blue palm strike, were then grazed by a leg shadow.

The moisture-rich tree trunk exploded, sending fragments hurtling through the air as they struck the blue shadow, only to be dodged and sent further into the woods.

The two swords descended lower and lower, almost reaching below the canopy of a certain tree.

Suddenly, the silver sword rang out.

A streak of white light, like a tiny meteor, flew out from the silver-white longsword and shot straight into the sky.

The rusty mask had just reached its highest point.

A flash of white light streaked past.

click!
The mask was neatly arranged, but it was torn in two.

The dark figure on the ground suddenly froze.

Chu Tianshu threw a punch, which collided with his right leg.

The loud noise was like rocks exploding, and the dark figure retreated violently.

Chu Tianshu stomped his foot heavily and caught up instantly.

After he left, three or four large trees within a ten-meter radius suddenly exploded and broke into several pieces.

The green shadow caught up with the black shadow, and the afterimage of its fist crashed down like a surging sea.

Cao Bokun frantically intercepted, but suddenly took a punch to the chest. He blocked seven more moves, and then took another punch.

After blocking five more moves, when he raised his foot, his knee was intercepted by Chu Tianshu, who punched him, causing three important acupoints around his kneecap to rupture simultaneously.

He could normally exchange blows with Chu Tianshu's fists using only his ankles, but now, after being hit on the knee, he felt the pain of his kneecap shattering.

"what!!"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang! Bang bang bang bang! !

Cao Bokun's screams were like the last breath squeezed out of a bellows.

When he finally exhaled, he was completely flattened.

His entire body was covered in countless fist marks, shattering everything inside his skin.

All that's left is a flattened, worn-out exterior.

Chu Tianshu moved his fist, which was emitting white smoke, away from the flat skin of his chest.

"cough!!"

The blood that Chu Tianshu had just swallowed, which he hadn't had time to soothe after being injured, choked out from his mouth.

"He was talking nonsense and laughing during the fight, so arrogant..."

"You have divine assistance, but I don't?"

The skin slowly floated to the ground.

The blades of the Fengtian Sword and the Sanqi Divine Sword finally fell to the ground in the clearing of the forest.

Chu Tianshu wiped the blood from his mouth and looked back.

In the sky, tiny, meteor-like white rays fell and merged into the mirror-like sword.

"There is also a god in my sword."

The sharp spirit I personally nurtured!

(End of this chapter)