Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens

Chapter 477 Unrivaled, All Heroes Surrender

bass! ! !
The light and shadow in the air seemed to form a tangible sword sheath.

Chu Tianshu gripped his sword, the moment he drew it.

The Three-Seven Divine Sword seems to have been drawn from its sheath once again.

The "scabbard" formed by light and shadow remained in place, while his sword had already flashed three times.

The first sword strike, a flash of silver light, struck a spot on a pillar in the northwest corner of the main hall, only three inches above the ground.

The second sword strike, a silvery flash like a star, struck the inner wall edge in the southeast corner of the main hall, seven feet off the ground.

The third sword strike landed on a spot about two feet to his right front.

The three swords flashed in quick succession.

The complex force field created by the "Mountain Moving and Shaping Fist" momentarily trembled and fluctuated.

The mountain king atop the main hall knew of this change almost instantly, without any need for any relaying process.

He could have easily countered this tactic.

"Mountain Moving and Shaping Fist" and "Mountain Collapse and Water Destruction Palm" are martial arts techniques created by two powerful figures who confronted each other for ninety years. They can be considered to be mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining.

Once the "Moving Mountains and Shaping" process is initiated, the complexity of the material structure, the density, rigidity, flexibility, and waveform of the object can be said to change almost instantaneously, constantly shifting.

The state of the detection during the landslide and flood was different from the state he faced when he actually made his move, so it was naturally difficult to achieve full success.

However, Chu Tianshu's Yuan Gong technique was fully integrated, and he was fully prepared.

From detection to the use of the three swords, the process was too fast.

After those three sword strikes, Chu Tianshu raised his eyebrows and looked up, wielding his sword towards the sky.

The force field inside the main hall was activated, and the immense power of heaven and earth began to circulate.

The air inside the hall suddenly became clear.

That's because all the original dust was shattered by an invisible force, splitting into pieces that were even harder to detect.

Then came a soft "pop" sound, and a sliver of crooked, distorted light inexplicably appeared in the clear air.

The sounds that followed never had the chance to take shape as clearly as it did.

The entire hall was illuminated, like countless winding threads connecting to form a sea of ​​light.

Because the previous three sword strikes accurately hit the pivot point in the force field, causing a shift.

This immense power did not affect Chu Tianshu; instead, it converged and exploded in the direction the divine sword was pointing.

boom! ! !
A huge gap was torn open on the roof of the main hall, and a sheet of intense light burst out.

The mountain king suddenly flipped away, and his left arm below the elbow disappeared.

A blinding beam of light shot into the sky, even striking a white cloud in the blue sky.

The white clouds rippled and trembled, their edges appearing as if layers of silk threads had been stirred up, expanding even further.

Those are cloud marks formed by disturbed air at high altitudes, making it look as if the cloud has grown larger.

Among the mountains, everyone who happened to witness this scene seemed to be captivated by it, speechless with astonishment.

Mahalun, ignoring everything else, had already drawn his sword.

The sword intent soaring through the air was like crimson lightning.

But as soon as he swung his knife, he felt something illuminate his forehead, his eyes, and his entire face.

The intense light that shot into the sky tilted down, like a giant blade held in someone's hand.

laugh! !

With such lightness, the speed of this "sword" swing was even faster than his sword intent.

The moment the sword intent left the blade, Maharen's head was instantly crushed in two by the intense light.

That's right, it wasn't split in half, but rather pressed in half.

Before that beam of sword light, his head looked like it was made of clay.

As the light pressed down, a lot of flesh and blood disappeared from the middle of the head, and the sides were also severely deformed.

While the intense light was terrifying, the speed at which the energy was released and dispersed was also too fast.

After a powerful, skyward strike, it was then swung down and cleaved open Mahalun's head before the light vanished.

This sword strike didn't completely cleave Maharun's body in two, but it had already taken his life.

Clang! !

Chu Tianshu placed his left hand on his waist and grasped the crescent-shaped red lightning blade.

His sword was even faster; the sword light had already killed the sword master, and the sword intent had only just reached his waist.

The strange rotating force in this blade seemed to have a desire to break free from his palm, wrap around his wrist and arm, and continuously twist and cut upwards.

But the knife's owner was dead, so this thing couldn't escape his grasp at all; he simply increased the pressure with his five fingers.

The red current dissipated, and the intent of the sword collapsed.

Chu Tianshu's eyes sparkled, but his lips were slightly pale.

The power of that beam of light made even the swordsman feel a chill run down his spine.

But in just a moment, he took a deep breath and regained his complexion.

"Where are you going?!"

Chu Tianshu shouted and flew out through the gap at the top of the hall.

While still in mid-air, his eyes were already locked on his target. With a tap of his toes on the air, he changed direction and flew down the mountain.

The mutated mountain king is flying down the mountain.

Swarms of locusts had already descended upon the crowd, swarming and biting everywhere.

This newly bred swarm of locusts not only gnaws at plants extremely quickly, but they even bite people.

Many of those still near the Tiangong Canal and the arena were originally participants, and they all had some injuries.

Those who were previously poisoned and, although they swallowed the pills, have not yet woken up are the most unfortunate.

With their strong physiques, even when unconscious, ordinary swords and knives cannot pierce their flesh.

But these locusts can bite a small hole with just a few bites, and with just a small hole, they can suck blood.

The others attacked the locusts in the air haphazardly, but physical attacks were too inefficient, so they unleashed their fist intent instead.

"What kind of insect is this that can withstand the force of our punches?!"

The giant warriors of the Golden Guard also looked surprised.

They sensed that these insects seemed to be able to distribute the mental attacks across the entire swarm.

Despite the chaotic barrage of punches from the crowd, they managed to kill only a few of them, instead emboldening them to become even more ferocious.

Nie Hongxian flew here with the divine drum, but for a moment she didn't know how to use the fungus.

Unexpectedly, the locusts, upon seeing the green mycelium on the divine drum, flew over on their own initiative. After taking a bite, they seemed to become dizzy and disoriented, flying erratically through the air.

Each locust that ate the fungus gradually developed bluish mold on its body.

But they can still fly for a while and come into contact with other locusts, which also soon show signs of mold.

The insect developed mold spots, stopped biting, and flew slower and slower.

The Viking envoy, protecting the heavily injured prince, smashed the approaching locusts, then suddenly realized something was wrong with his movements.

Previously, when we swatted locusts, it was like blasting a metal shell, with fragments flying everywhere.

These few punches exploded into clouds of green mist, each one making a damp, wet "poof poof poof" sound.

The Viking envoy was startled. He quickly withdrew his fist, gathered his strength, shook off all the green spots on his hand, held his breath, and retreated.

Although the prince was treated by Chu Tianshu, he still had a heart injury and was still breathing weakly, so he could not hold his breath.

A moldy spot on a locust unfortunately landed on the prince's wound, dissolving upon contact with blood and disappearing completely.

The Viking envoy was very anxious. After waiting for a while, he saw that the prince had not changed at all and had not grown mold spots like those insects.

Another terrifying aura approached from behind.

The Viking envoy turned around immediately.

A humanoid monster flew low into the sky, darting and circling around.

Most of the renowned masters in the world have seen the portrait of the Mountain King. Upon seeing this monster, they immediately have some guesses in their hearts and become even more vigilant and fearful.

The monster was missing half an arm and never touched the ground.

But wherever he went, locusts swarmed onto him.

The worms, which had been plump and juicy before, seemed to have poured all their life essence into the monster's pores, causing them to rapidly shrivel up, and then another batch was replaced.

The missing half of the arm began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They release swarms of locusts to devour nutrients, but when necessary, they can also collect them back into their own bodies.

The Viking envoy felt his heart pounding wildly. He didn't care about anything else and prepared to grab the prince's collar and run away.

Suddenly, a human figure flew through the air and slashed through the swarm of insects.

"You wretched child, don't you have any class? You've only lost half a hand, why are you running away?"

Chu Tianshu flew through the air, his sword flashing wildly, pulverizing the surrounding insects, and shouting loudly with thunderous voice.

"You were having so much fun bombarding me just now, why don't you stop and let's have another go!"

Chu Tianshu was somewhat helpless for a moment.

He used his previous attack, which also consumed a lot of energy. Although he had the "General Principles of Victory" which integrated different types of primordial energy, and the Tai Xu Body which catalyzed vitality, he recovered his energy quickly.

But even in a short time, it's likely that they won't be able to fully recover their energy.

That monster, despite possessing such high martial arts skills, lacked the perseverance of a strong person and had no intention of fighting Chu Tianshu.

They charged in with such ferocity, but after losing half a hand, they showed no intention of engaging in battle.

Chu Tianshu's anger surged.

What's even more frustrating is that he finds himself not quite keeping up.

Although he possessed light-footed skills and could fly through the air.

But that monster's martial arts level was no less than his, and it even had wings—three pairs in total!

Fortunately, he was missing half an arm, which made him less balanced.

Although Chu Tianshu couldn't catch up with Shan Wang, Shan Wang couldn't shake off Chu Tianshu either.

Those locusts, though edible and plentiful, have mediocre blood quality. The Mountain King, using his arm to recover from this inferior blood quality, cannot restore his full combat power.

Most likely, the goal is to completely restore balance so that they can shake off Chu Tianshu and escape as quickly as possible.

However, the speed at which the fungal powder spreads is indeed quite fast.

The mountain king deliberately avoided the infected locusts and soon discovered that the remaining locusts were not enough for him.

Suddenly, he changed direction and flew towards a jungle at the foot of a mountain.

Hidden in the jungle was a monk in a cloak, beating a leather drum in his hand.

When people beat drums here, it sounds like eighteen drumbeats, but to others, they all seem to be coming from different directions, making it impossible to find their true hiding place.

The Mountain King, however, always found its target accurately, swooping down from mid-air.

The monk felt the tree canopy above his head suddenly split into four pieces. When he looked up, a strange claw had already gripped his skull.

choke! !

From afar, a silver-blue sword aura shot out and severed his neck.

The mountain king only managed to grab the head before flying away, unable to take the rest of his body with him.

In mid-air, he swallowed the blood and qi from the head, threw away the withered head, and let out a low, buzzing groan, feeling greatly dissatisfied.

But he didn't go back to look for the body; instead, he chose another direction and flew off.

Chu Tianshu delivered a final blow above the jungle, blasting the remaining corpse to pieces to ensure it could not be used again. Then, he kicked off a treetop and sped away in pursuit.

Nie Hongxian looked up.

Two long, trailing shadows could be seen dragging in the sky as they descended towards the mountains.

The afterimage in front always rose again as soon as it landed, while the afterimage behind followed closely in pursuit.

A seemingly ordinary merchant group tent.

The one-eyed Adoro sensed something was wrong with the battle. The terrifying clash of the several auras on the mountaintop seemed to have ended with an aura that did not belong to his master gaining the upper hand.

At this moment, the drumming sounds from the fellow disciples also disappeared one by one.

He immediately stopped playing the drum, lifted his robe to cover the small drum, and got up to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, his body suddenly stiffened.

Breathe!
Two breaths!

Three breaths!

For a full three breaths, Adoro was unable to move.

His face showed shock, anger, despair, and regret. His lips tried to move, but his tongue was numb, and he couldn't speak.

How can this be?

My uncle clearly said that he would somehow make the situation before the plan was launched so that it would be most favorable to them!
Why were the Sogdians, who were assigned to lead the raid on the Imperial Observatory and the palace, unable to draw back the mountain experts to their aid?

Why was it that even with the help of his martial uncle, Tian Zhu was still unable to get close to Hai Donglai before someone noticed something was wrong?
Why couldn't Mahalun and his master, the Mountain King, kill Chu Tianshu even when they joined forces?!
With a whooshing sound, the tent roof was torn open.

The mountain king descended from the sky, its right claw as large as a winnowing basket, and slashed down towards Adoro's head.

Just as his hand was about to touch Adoro's head, his compound eyes, which resembled those of a locust, noticed something amiss.

Adoro's stance at this moment is with his left foot stepping forward.

On either side of the sole of his left shoe, the tips of a thumb and a middle finger are faintly visible, pinching the sole.

The person who made the move had their entire hand still hidden in the ground, with only two fingertips sticking out, and had already restrained Adoro.

Even so, it did not escape the eyes of the Mountain King at this moment.

The claw suddenly retracted before it even touched Adoro's head.

The person underground seemed to sense something, and spat out a blow from their palm, which landed on the sole of the shoe.

Adoro's body jolted, and his head flew off his body as fast as a meteor, crashing into the palm of the Mountain King.

The mountain king dared not let the force contained in the head strike his hand, so he had no choice but to release his own force to counter it.

The head instantly exploded into dust.

The headless body was also crushed by the air waves generated by the two palm strikes.

A red shadow suddenly emerged from underground.

Hai Donglai, who was hiding underground, pulled at the red robe and cloak behind him, and with the cloak fluttering like a spear, he shot out.

Shan Wang unleashed a powerful punch at the "red spear," which itself carried a wave of energy.

The Mountain King's punch shattered the red spear, but the shockwave caused his wings to tilt.

Chu Tianshu had caught up, his hand shimmering with silver light and flashing with sword energy.

In an instant, a hollow vortex made of silver sword marks almost formed in front of him.

The mountain king was completely trapped in this vortex.

The sword light twisted inward, and the Mountain King exerted all his strength. In an instant, he seemed to have grown a thousand legs and a hundred arms, and his head and shoulders were a chaotic blur.

His compound eyes could clearly see the weak points of every sword beam, and even when his head and shoulder collided with the sword for a brief moment, he was not injured.

However, after withstanding the barrage of sword light, Chu Tianshu smiled.

The three pairs of wings on the mountain king's back were all severed by the sword light.

During his lifetime, Shan Wang did not possess wings, nor did he study wings in his martial arts training.

Under normal circumstances, he can master one method and understand all methods, freely using his insect wings to generate power.

But when he was forced to exert all his strength to resist the sword strikes, he could no longer protect his six wings.

boom! ! !
Hai Donglai burst out of the ground, stood up, and slammed his palms towards the Mountain King's feet.

The mountain king's body trembled violently from head to toe.

Just as this fluctuation reached the Mountain King's neck, Chu Tianshu spun around at lightning speed and swept his sword across.

The mountain king's head was severed, spinning rapidly as it soared into the sky.

Hai Donglai let out a long roar and unleashed a series of palm strikes, a hundred strikes in an instant, shattering the Mountain King's corpse into pieces.

Previously, we could only destroy his soul; this time, we'll blast him into dust, leaving not a trace of blood.

In an instant, the blood was transformed into water vapor and blood clots by the force of Hai Donglai.

Colorless water vapor burst open, while the blood clots mixed with the gray-black powder, scattering and flying away.

There was absolutely no blood left.

Chu Tianshu landed gracefully, his divine sword humming softly as he exhaled slowly.

"What a pity. That move on the mountaintop was really powerful. If he had chosen to fight me again then, he could have at least exchanged a few more blows."

Hai Donglai stopped, looked at the dust filling the sky, and said, "He is no longer the Mountain King after all."

Just as Chu Tianshu was about to speak, he suddenly looked to the east.

The ground cracked open, and a figure emerged.

Moffer's eyes were black holes, and his face was covered in blood, but he was still facing this way.

Chu Tianshu asked, "Not dead?"

“I rushed here and only had time to kill Tian Zhu and gouge out Mo Fu’s eyes.”

Hai Donglai had a faint fist mark on his right waist. He reached out and dusted it off twice, saying, "This guy has a good foundation, but he's too greedy. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to blind him so easily and shake him off."

Chu Tianshu drew his sword and walked over: "Your fist intent is greed, isn't it?"

Moffer smiled. "It's actually fear."

As a Turk, yet standing too high and seeing too far, there were too many things to worry about and fear.

What will the future hold for the Turks?

The greater the fear, the greater the greed.

"Should we choose to let fear fuel greed?"

Chu Tianshu suddenly realized, "But if you do this, fear will become your underlying nature, and you will never find a way to truly overcome fear."

Moffer sensed that there was something of his own experience in his tone.

If the other party had only been belittling him, Moffer could have continued to laugh, but upon hearing such words, Moffer's face twitched involuntarily.

"What will you do?"

“Face to every characteristic of it, make it more organized, until it can be transformed.”

Chu Tianshu's figure flashed past, and he slashed open Chu Tianshu's neck with a sword.

"But you're blind, so there's no point in telling you all this."

Moffer didn't cover the bloody gash on his neck, but suddenly understood.

Master Zengming did not lie to them; in the unseen realm, Master Zengming had indeed guided them to the most advantageous situation.

Unfortunately, even in this most favorable situation...

The enemy's foundation and mentality are strong enough to withstand changes and turn the tables on them.

It's incredibly powerful, without any flaws!

Chu Tianshu flicked the blood off his sword and turned around.

Moffer's body slowly fell to the ground.

What appeared in Chu Tianshu's field of vision was a group of people who had fallen silent in the mountains.

Envoys and soldiers from all around were watching this side.

The conflict has ended, and the chaos has subsided.

The swordsman in blue and white robes, the terrifying battle on the mountaintop, that soaring sword light—any master could feel the terrifying killing power within it.

The red-robed man, rumored to be nearing his death, fought his way from the mountaintop to the ground, traversing the depths of all the arenas, yet no one noticed.

Both of these incidents are equally frightening!
No one would dare to continue fighting when faced with two people like these.

Chu Tianshu surveyed the powerful figures from various countries, and after a long while, lightly flicked his longsword.

Hai Donglai looked at his sword and chuckled.

"Your longsword is sharp but useless, for the heroes have already surrendered!!"

(End of this chapter)