Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens

Chapter 425 Five-Second Back Stomp, Open and Fair

"Defeat me in ten seconds? What an arrogant boast!"

Samar roared, and as he spoke, a sweet and rich aroma emanated from his mouth, a stark contrast to the sulfurous and metallic smell he emitted.

The cultivation technique this person practices is called "Iron Tree Fragrant Flower Hell Transformation".

This is a forbidden tradition passed down from ancient times, sealed within a pair of white cowhide wrist guards, which is quite ingenious.

The original creator of this technique was a powerful figure under the command of the Dragon Flower Treasure Tree, thus making full use of the plant's characteristics.

Plants utilize scents in a much deeper, broader, and more complex way than animals.

When used properly, scent can instantly plunge someone into hell, or in a single thought, transport them to a heavenly paradise.

When Samar first practiced this skill, he tried to use the difference between the two effects to toy with his enemies. However, he made mistakes, and on several occasions, he suffered a terrible counterattack, was injured, and was in so much pain that he wanted to scream.

He thought that he might as well use the transformation of the fragrant flower on himself, and sure enough, he no longer felt pain, was full of energy, and made great progress.

Whether it's injuries sustained in battle or the hardships endured during training, fragrant flowers can alleviate these pains.

He became increasingly adept at using fragrant flowers to enhance and increase his own power.

Unconsciously, a style developed where fragrant flowers were used exclusively for oneself, while hellish transformations were used exclusively for the enemy.

The slight setback he had just experienced only fueled his spirits, making him feel as if the mythical Xianghe River was flowing through his body, giving him boundless energy and enabling him to repeatedly reach new heights.

The more fragrant the body is, the stronger the hellish smell from the outside world becomes.

The scenery appeared distorted.

Chu Tianshu didn't speak again. He pointed his fingers like a sword at the entrance of the main hall and peered outwards, without showing any sign of bending his knees or exerting force.

hum! !

His entire figure suddenly pierced through the distorted scene, and his outstretched finger, like a divine sword, stabbed towards Samar.

Samar was not afraid at all and struck the sword finger with a palm.

The thick, fleshy palm had clearly struck the fingertips, producing a metallic clang.

But the next moment, the phantom at the fingertips shattered, and the real sword finger stabbed out again, striking the Laogong acupoint in the palm squarely.

Samar felt a burning sensation in his hand, followed by a numbness.

In the brief exchange, he only had time to unleash one palm strike, while his opponent delivered two strikes.

Because Chu Tianshu was afraid of killing Samar with one sword and leaving no survivors, he did not use the "Phoenix Rebirth Sword" technique, which involves the soul leaving the body.

However, the movement technique he used in this move was actually evolved from the Phoenix Nirvana Sword.

Guided by the sword's intent, the soul flies forward, yet it is not allowed to leave the body.

Thus, the soul led the body forward, shooting straight ahead.

The scorching sword intent arrived first, followed by the thunderous finger strikes.

Samar felt a numbness in his right hand.

Chu Tianshu changed his sword-finger technique, moving from the side of Chu Tianshu's wrist, forearm, elbow, upper arm, all the way down to his right shoulder.

Each time a finger touched the ground, a bluish-gold light would flash and then disappear.

Seven acupoints were broken almost simultaneously, and the pain felt like red-hot steel needles wrapped in lightning were being pierced into the flesh.

The eighth finger pointed towards the throat, but was blocked by Samar's left palm.

Chu Tianshu flipped his palm over, pointing his thumb downwards, and stabbed Samar's Tanzhong acupoint.

Samar shuddered and let out a roar.

Chu Tianshu felt a sudden increase in resistance on his thumb, and his figure suddenly turned to the side and spun around.

A golden-white light burst forth from Samar's acupoint, but Chu Tianshu was no longer in front of him.

Samar knew the other person was behind him, so he suddenly swung his left hand over his head and grabbed backward.

His arms stretched to nine feet as if they were made of rubber, and his palms swelled up like medium-sized millstones.

This is a profound and wonderful technique in Indian yoga kung fu. Combined with the Iron Tree Fragrant Flower Transformation, it allows his arm to be flexible while every joint of his fingers can unleash full power, wrapped in the rich primordial energy of heaven and earth.

No matter what attack the opponent launches from behind, it will be blocked and countered by this hand.

Samar was certain that his opponent had also been affected by the Hell Transformation. His attack just now was entirely based on his own power, without any influence from the energy of heaven and earth.

That's where the key to victory lies.

However, as he swung his arm backward, Chu Tianshu's figure circled back to directly in front of him.

This sudden spin was a complete circle, and it didn't stop behind him at all.

Chu Tianshu turned back, still using his right hand and still using his thumb, and stabbed the Tanzhong acupoint.

The exchange that just took a split second.

Chu Tianshu had already discovered that at least 60% of the force of any attack he made on his opponent disappeared, clearly diverted by the leather wrist guard.

No matter where you hit or how much force you use, exactly 60% of the force is lost.

Chu Tianshu also had some understanding of the cultivation system prevalent in India, and knew that Indians liked to use a kind of "precept" method when refining ritual implements.

It means using certain constraints to exchange for a higher upper limit.

It seems that those leather wristbands were designed to withstand only 60% of any attack in exchange for a higher maximum damage output.

This time, he stabbed his thumb into the Tanzhong acupoint, using the force of a rolling ball, and in an instant, he spat out thirteen times.

To others, it appeared as if a flash of lapis lazuli lightning had appeared thirteen times in that single spot.

Boom! ! !
The sound only rang out after thirteen flashes.

A burst of blood erupted behind Samar, and his face instantly turned as red as a pig's liver.

His arm, which had been extending backward and had a swollen palm, suddenly coiled back like a python, covering his chest.

His legs and his previously damaged right arm were also strangely entangled, and his whole body suddenly turned into a giant ball.

His head was completely hidden inside the sphere, as was his waist and back, with only his limbs wrapped in the outermost layer. He spun around in mid-air with a roar.

A massive amount of primordial energy from heaven and earth converged wildly, forming what appeared to be an eye of the storm around him.

The vital energy propelled the sphere forward, causing it to crash violently.

It was as if the air inside the entire temple was used as a cannon to blast out such a sphere.

Chu Tianshu's attack just now relied entirely on his superior movement and skills. The amount of internal energy he used was not much compared to that of Samar, who could freely mobilize his vital energy.

However, they are now facing Samar's reckless and all-out attacking style.

Chu Tianshu's aura suddenly changed. His eyes were filled with red light, his sideburns flew wildly, and his shirt and trousers, which were originally well-fitting, became loose in an instant.

From his body, an extremely rich and profound internal energy surged forth, infusing every fiber of his clothing and making it even thicker.

The sleeves of the shirts became as flamboyant as wide robes.

In this flamboyant and soaring posture, Chu Tianshu's figure suddenly rose above the sphere.

He appeared above the sphere and slammed it down!

Although Samar was blind, the surrounding energy could perceive things on his behalf, and the power provided by the energy suddenly shifted.

The sphere rotates half a circle, converting all its power into an upward burst.

boom! ! !
Chu Tianshu's palm did not actually touch the sphere, but his palm force had already collided with the opponent.

It looked as if a huge, cyan-gold hand had expanded from his hand, covering the entire yoga ball.

The sphere formed by Samar almost flattens upon impact.

"Get down here!"

Chu Tianshu twisted his wrist, and his large, cyan-gold palm spun half a circle before slamming down.

As he pressed the entire sphere toward the ground, he also caused it to rotate laterally, propelled by the force of his palm.

The tips of the thumb and middle finger of the lapis lazuli hand touch the ground, reinforcing it as well.

Samar was trapped in this cage, feeling as if he were trapped inside the most terrifying millstone.

The crucial point is that the millstone itself isn't rotating; it's his own body that's spinning at an incredible speed, as if trying to grind his own flesh and blood, down to the bone, until he's reduced to powder. "Stop!!"

Samar unleashed his full power, his limbs suddenly returned to normal, his hands and feet were firmly planted in the ground, and his face was as red as if it were about to bleed.

The next moment, he actually spat out a large amount of blood.

His chest and back were already injured, and this sudden suppression of his internal energy circulation made his internal organs feel like they were about to burst.

Blood spread rapidly across his chest and back, draining his strength.

He injured someone in the third second!
Hit the ball in the fifth second!
Chu Tianshu withdrew his palm force and slammed his feet down onto Samar's back.

Samar's limbs went limp, and he lay sprawled in a pool of blood, choking on blood as he struggled to get up.

By this time, Suha and the forty-two others, who had grabbed the most, had managed to seize the third batch of treasures.

Those who grabbed less only managed to set up a small stall.

They were all in a state of high excitement, yet they couldn't keep up with the speed of movement during the fierce battle between the forbidden masters.

For a moment, they didn't even realize that Samar had been defeated.

It wasn't until the sulfurous, metallic smell suddenly vanished without a trace that everyone realized what had happened.

"what happened?"

Suha turned his head and saw Samar lying there, and the person standing on Samar's back.

"That's... Chu Tianshu?!"

Suha felt a chill run down his spine, and words like butcher, madman, Tianshan, and evil spirit flashed through his mind in an instant.

Few people know the true identities of Chu Tianshu's opponents in Busan.

In his hometown, he is best known for the Battle of Tianshan.

Shortly after that battle, Lin Chucheng was confirmed as the world's first forbidden human, and Chu Tianshu was almost certainly at that level as well.

But Suha wasn't originally this afraid.

When he saw Samar being trampled, the news he had previously read skyrocketed.

It became a terrifying shadow that bombarded the brain.

He began to understand why the spirit in the pot from the Salt Lamp sect in West Asia had been driven nearly insane by fear!
When this person actually appears before you as an enemy, there's a kind of madness that sends chills down your spine.

Just as Suha was horrified, a shadow rose up between the cars behind him.

The three-meter-tall, black-and-white humanoid armor features fluid mechanical lines in its limbs and waist.

"what?"

Suha suddenly turned around and threw a punch, which collided with the palm strike from the black and white armor.

Boom! !
Suha's body suddenly lit up, and visible arcs of electricity pulsed and flowed across his entire body.

When he fell backward, Suha's body was charred black.

"Thunderous Power Technique, Armored to Subdue Demons!"

A deep voice came from within the black and white armor. The palms slowly opened, forming a stance, and then another slap was delivered to Suha.

From another direction, a muffled whistling sound also emanated.

"Take this palm strike!"

A second black-and-white armored figure appeared and knocked away an evil sorcerer.

The paper cranes surrounding the sorcerer all turned to ashes, and he fell to the ground in agony, pointing at the armor and opening his mouth to speak.

What the hell is this palm-sized lightning?

Besides the powerful shockwave from that palm strike, what was even more terrifying was that the circular device in the palm clearly released real high-voltage electricity.

All the stall owners in the temple stared blankly at the scene before them.

At each of those parking spots, a black sedan would suddenly spring up, flip in mid-air, and transform into a human shape.

More than thirty black cars were like more than thirty black and white armored figures.

These armored vehicles were already powerful, and their placement was also very deliberate.

None of the evil sorcerers who broke in had a chance to escape.

Hearing the noise, Samar, who was lying on the ground, struggled to lift his head and look up.

"impossible."

He was stunned. "Even our research institutes in India haven't developed something like this yet. How could you have it?"

As Chu Tianshu watched the armor transform, he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction and laughed out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

These are the materials on the martial arts armor he brought back from the wasteland.

The armor of the Nanfeng Group is over five meters tall, while these improved mechs, with a more solid interior, are only over three meters tall.

Moreover, given the resources that China can currently integrate, once the waste soil data is digested, the speed at which it can invest in and improve production is far beyond what a mere Nanfeng Group can match.

Yu Nanfeng only has one suit of armor.

The Lei Shu assault team, however, had thirty-six armored vehicles.

More importantly, they can now legitimately channel this energy into the Golden Triangle.

"Mr. Nai Cai!"

Chen Taozhi stood next to Naichai and asked, "Did you take pictures of everything?"

Nai Cai, holding the camera, was speechless.

Chen Taozhi explained from the side: "Although the taboo is powerful, as long as it is filmed, we can still release a clear video by slowing it down several times with the capabilities of this camera."

Nai Cai suddenly turned to look at him, a complex and extremely angry feeling welling up inside him.

"What exactly does your country intend to do by investing such resources in Siam?"

"Are you referring to Mr. Chu? The upper echelons of Siam are aware of this matter."

Although the image of Chu Tianshu held by the Siamese upper class may differ slightly from the real him.

Chen Taozhi, true to her professionalism, had a very serious expression.

"As for those cars, those were just precautions."

"Today, our observation team, along with the cultivators from various countries in the market, almost faced annihilation by being ambushed by so many powerful evil sorcerers."

"The local dangers fully demonstrate that our preventative measures are necessary and justified."

Chen Taozhi patted Naichai on the shoulder, and because of the other's anger just now, she actually admired him a little.

"I didn't realize that Mr. Naichai is also a Siamese with a lot of sentiments. Then he should understand even more what the interests of the country are?"

Nai Cai's anger subsided, and he gripped the camera tightly in his hand.

He realized what was going on.

Having such power, and being willing to arrange for him to film beforehand, truly demonstrates a great deal of sincerity.

"Would your country be willing to sell these...cars?"

Looking at the black and white armored figures outside, Nai Cai unconsciously asked this question. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt like he had lost his mind.

Chen Taozhi smiled.

"As long as we're friends, we might be able to make it in the future."

"Ah, I'm a friend, I'm a friend, I'm an undercover agent!"

Andrei's shout came from a corner of the market. He hurriedly moved away from the two armored figures there, but almost bumped into another one.

He spotted Cai Xinzai standing blankly at the entrance of the main hall and quickly called out to him.

"Cai, save me!"

(End of this chapter)