The Terror of the Heavens Begins with Gu

Chapter 267 A Demon That No One in the Human Realm Can Control?
The demonic fetus put the Qilin Stone in its mouth and bit it hard a few more times. Not only did it fail to break the Qilin Stone, but it also broke two of its own sharp teeth, forcing it to give up the idea of ​​tasting the Qilin Stone.

Zhao Jun slowly approached the demonic fetus: "Give it to me! Otherwise, you...die..."

With stiff arms, it took out a small bottle from its bosom. The bottle was decorated with some kind of blood curse in blood, and inside was half of the demon fetus's head.

Given Zhao Jun's ruthlessness and viciousness, it's impossible for him to allow a demonic fetus he doesn't trust to stay by his side, let alone take such an important item as the Qilin Stone with him.

He had taken measures to restrain the demon fetus before he arrived here.

Zhou You wanted to step forward, but was forced back by the corpse energy exhaled by Zhao Jun.
The demonic fetus looked at Zhou You in fear: "He's too powerful. He almost killed me in one go. Look, this is where he hit me. If I give this to you, he'll definitely kill me."

The enraged Zhao Jun roared, then glared at Zhou You and managed to utter a complete sentence: "Corpse poison, it's not that easy, he... is going to die!"

Zhou You's heart skipped a beat. He turned around and saw his eldest disciple struggling in pain on the ground.

His youngest disciple stood there helplessly, crying out with tears in his eyes, "Master, it seems like my senior brother is about to die!"

Zhou You gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Jun: "What a ruthless method!"

The ferocity in Zhao Jun's eyes intensified.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou You suddenly rushed towards the demonic fetus, but the demonic fetus was prepared and lightly leaped backward, hiding in the bushes.

Just as Zhou You threw a talisman at the demon fetus, he saw Zhao Jun blocking his way.

Left with no other choice, he abandoned his pursuit of Zhao Jun and turned back to save his disciple.

But Zhao Jun, enraged, continued to chase after him.

Returning to his disciples, Zhou You first tossed his youngest disciple far away, then quickly examined his eldest disciple's body. Upon opening his eyelids, he indeed found that his eldest disciple's eyes were bloodshot, a sign that the corpse poison was about to enter his heart.

The method he had his junior disciple use to resist the corpse poison was completely ineffective.

Ordinary corpse poison could never be that terrifying.

This must be a special corpse poison that Zhao Jun specially prepared to deal with him.

Zhou You repeatedly tapped his eldest disciple's body, but instead of improving his condition, it made his disciple's face turn even paler.

This made Zhou You's expression turn ugly.

Given the terrifying nature of this corpse poison, if we don't find a solution soon, there will be another zombie here.

“You want to… save him…” Zhao Jun mumbled from a distance.

Zhou You wiped away his sweat and pleaded with Zhao Jun, "Senior brother, please don't make the same mistake again!"

Zhao Jun roared at Zhou You, "I can...save him, you just stand there and let me...slap you..."

Zhou You stood up: "Senior brother, is what you say true?"

Zhao Jun walked step by step to Zhou You.

Zhou You did not move at all.

Zhao Jun stiffly raised one hand and awkwardly slapped Zhou You.

Just as he was about to hit Zhou You, a fierce glint flashed in Zhao Jun's eyes, and his outstretched hand suddenly straightened, piercing Zhou You's ribs with his sharp nails.

Zhou You's expression changed, and he quickly stepped back, then looked at his abdomen, which was being covered by his left hand.

Even though he was only pricked by Zhao Jun's fingernail, the fluid flowing from his wound was tinged with black.

The corpse poison on Zhao Jun's fingernails was extraordinary.

Zhou You was more powerful than his disciple and could hold on for a while, but after that ordeal, he was also crippled by half.

Judging from his extremely ugly expression, it was clear that he actually didn't have much fighting power left.

He took a few deep breaths and looked at Zhao Jun: "Senior brother, now... now is the time for you to fulfill your promise."

Having eliminated Zhou You, a major threat, Zhao Jun roared several times in his ecstasy.

After lowering his head, he took a deep breath and pulled Zhou You's eldest disciple into his hand.

Seeing this, Zhou You felt somewhat worried.

Zhao Jun mumbled, "I won't kill you now... But when I reach... the peak, I will... trample you all under my feet..."

He opened his mouth and inhaled at the man he was holding.

The blackness quickly gathered on the man's face, and it seemed to have a life of its own, baring its fangs and claws. Reluctantly, it detached from the man's body, turning into a wisp of black smoke, which slowly entered Zhao Jun's mouth.

Upon seeing this form of corpse energy, Zhou You's expression turned even more grim, and his worries intensified.

Zhao Jun was originally possessed by the remnant soul of a terrifying zombie, becoming a special zombie that was not afraid of thunder and fire, nor of Taoist magic, or perhaps it would be more appropriate to call him a "demon".

After its original body was shattered, its soul merged with the remnants of the zombie's soul and the zombie's corpse energy, and then entered the zombie's body, becoming even more terrifying.

Once Zhao Jun obtains the Qilin Stone and restores himself to an unprecedented peak state, he will surely become an unstoppable "demon" in this mortal realm.

Zhou You suddenly regretted concealing Zhao Jun's whereabouts from Li Zhen and the others.

If it weren't for him, things certainly wouldn't have gotten so bad.

But at that time, he didn't really have any other choice.

Remembering his predecessor's dying words of advice, he found it difficult to kill Zhao Jun directly or hand him over.

Now that things have come to this point, he has no choice but to risk his life to clean up the mess.

His gaze hardened.

Even if it costs me my life, I cannot let Zhao Jun become a "demon" who plagues the world...

He couldn't bring himself to kill Zhao Jun alone, but he was willing to perish together with Zhao Jun, go to the underworld together, and meet the previous Celestial Master together.

Given his current injuries, he knows it's very difficult for him to do this; he can only say he'll try his best.

Zhou You reached out and pressed his hand against his chest, slowly squeezing downwards to squeeze out the black blood, stained with corpse poison, from the wound bit by bit.

The horror of this corpse poison still exceeded his imagination.

Even with his magical powers, he couldn't completely suppress the corpse poison in a short time, making Zhou You's heart grow heavier and heavier.

After absorbing the corpse poison that had entered the other person's body into his own, Zhao Jun roughly threw the person towards Zhou You.

Seeing Zhou You rolling around in his disciple's arms, Zhao Jun turned around and walked step by step toward the direction where the demonic fetus was.

With each step he took, his aura grew stronger. When he was two meters away from the demonic fetus, the corpse energy around him seemed to come alive, like corpse poison, and swirled around him.

"Give...me..." Zhao Jun reached out his hand to the demon fetus once again.

Zhou You put down his disciple, gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but his body went limp and he almost fell. He could only support himself with the sword in his hand and barely managed to walk towards Zhao Jun.

Black blood dripped continuously from his wound, drop after drop, leaving a black trail in his path.

The demonic fetus looked at the Qilin stone in its hand again.

"Give it to me!" Zhao Jun took another step closer, his scarlet eyes fixed on the demonic fetus, corpse energy constantly emanating from between his sharp teeth.

The demon fetus suddenly said, "Really give it to him?"

A voice came from behind it: "Why give it to him?"

"If you keep watching, I'll really give it to him." The demon fetus casually tossed the thing in his hand behind him.

A rotting hand caught the Qilin Stone in its grasp.

Pushing aside the weeds, Li Zhen slowly walked out, clutching the Qilin Stone.

He glanced at the Qilin stone in his hand and said with interest, "I can't figure this out either. It seems to have some history."

Zhao Jun never expected that the Qilin Stone, which was so close to him, would fall into someone else's hands. This made him extremely angry, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light. He switched between reason and ferocity several times, and finally barely managed to maintain his rationality.

Suppressing his instinctive fear of Li Zhen, he looked at the demonic fetus: "You...you're really not afraid of death..."

The demonic fetus spread its hands: "I'm afraid of dying, I'm so afraid. But it's no fun giving you the Qilin Stone, and you're no fun either. Besides, I can't eat it, so I might as well give it to him."

Enraged, Zhao Jun roared to the sky and, with stiff arms, took the small bottle out of his pocket again. Without hesitation, he put the bottle, along with half of the demonic fetus's head inside, into his mouth.

After a few crunches, it chewed up the bottle and the demon fetus's head together.

"I really like this body. You need to find a way to restore my body." The demonic fetus standing in place immediately turned into a puddle of pus.

The imp's illusory form appeared in the pus, dodging Zhao Jun's outstretched hand. In a few flashes, it ran in front of Li Zhen and then disappeared.

Zhao Jun's hand froze in mid-air as he glared angrily at Li Zhen: "Why...why...why doesn't it...die..."

His body began to tremble.

Without a doubt, he desperately wanted the Qilin Stone in Li Zhen's possession and also wanted to tear Li Zhen, who was standing in his way, to pieces.

However, in his consciousness, and even in his physical instincts, a sense of resistance arose towards his idea of ​​killing Li Zhen.

This resistance was mixed with fear, as if the vampire itself was extremely wary and afraid of its former master.

Li Zhen said, "Because its body and soul are not one, and its body is immortal. Even if you kill it once, I can find a way to revive its body. Your threats are useless against it."

He turned to look at Zhou You: "Can Master Zhou still make a move?"

Seeing the sudden events unfolding before him, Zhou You roughly understood what was happening. He felt both relieved and frightened by Li Zhen's deep scheming.

"That special little devil was... was it you who deliberately sent it out and placed it next to him?" he asked breathlessly.

Li Zhen shook his head: "Master Zhou has misunderstood. This little ghost fought alongside me against that zombie and gave it his all. It was only because of its special body that it was not killed."

"After that, I was near death and entered a special state in order to recover my body, and I lost contact with it."

"When I saw it again, I found it with this zombie, and I didn't even know what it was going to do."

"After leaving, I was worried about Master Zhou, so I quietly returned here alone. Seeing the little ghost's behavior, I guessed what it wanted to do."

He didn't make his words clear, but in fact, he had already arrived in this vicinity when the little devil restrained Zhou You's junior disciple.

At that time, Zhou You was hesitant to attack the demonic fetus, but the fetus screamed and flew backward.

Seeing this, Li Zhen knew that the demonic fetus was just there to watch the show; it didn't actually want to help Zhao Jun or betray him.

Zhou You said, "I see. It's good that you were here, otherwise..."

He looked ashamed: "If my momentary lapse of judgment had caused a catastrophe, I would not know how to face my mentor in the afterlife."

“Not necessarily.” Li Zhen walked towards Zhou You. “Although this guy is terrifying, he’s full of violence and his thinking is extremely extreme. He’s not on the right path, so he definitely won’t make it to the end.”

There was nothing wrong with what he said, but the fact that it came from Li Zhen's mouth made Zhou You feel a little strange.

"careful!"

Before he could think any further, he suddenly saw Zhao Jun rushing towards Li Zhen and anxiously reminded him.

Detective Li had already seen Zhao Jun's actions.

He slowly approached Zhou You, actually trying to get closer to Zhao Jun in order to test how much fear the vampire still had of him, its former master, and whether he could re-establish a connection with the vampire.

Seeing that Zhao Jun's eyes were devoid of reason and completely dominated by violence, one knew that the vampire's original instincts had been completely suppressed by the violence, turning him into a pure killer who only wanted to devour blood.

Before Zhao Jun could pounce, the terrifying corpse energy arrived first, like some kind of special living being, and began to erode Li Zhen's body on its own.

Detective Li was somewhat surprised.

The zombie's corpse poison is incredibly potent.

He had been puzzled when he saw that Zhou You couldn't even suppress the corpse poison, but now he understood why.

His reactions were extremely quick.

The moment the corpse poison arrived, he grabbed his head with both hands, shook it slightly, and pulled his head up a little bit.

Immediately, his head, trailing a scarlet trachea, flew towards Zhao Jun, while his body was thrown towards Zhou You in the process.

Upon using the Flying Head Drop, Li Zhen also felt a terrifying malevolent energy attempting to dominate his consciousness, turning him into a horrible being who only knew how to devour blood.

Here, he doesn't need to restrain his desires or deliberately suppress the power of the flying head attack; all he needs to do is kill the zombie opposite him.

With a ferocious expression, Li Zhen slammed into Zhao Jun's face, sending Zhao Jun staggering backward.

"My body is not afraid of the corpse poison. I will try to transfer some of the corpse poison into my body."

After leaving a message for Zhou You, Li Zhenfei flew to the top of Zhao Jun's head.

Countless streams of blood-red energy flowed from under his neck, transforming into streaks of scarlet blood that bound Zhao Jun like venomous snakes.

At the same time, a purple talisman was spat out of Li Zhen's mouth and floated accurately onto Zhao Jun's head...

(End of this chapter)