With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 452 Ambush at the Foot of the Mountain! Lao Yang's Strike! Why Not Give It a Try?

Meng Chuan smiled but didn't say anything.

The little black-haired shop owner was intimidated by his imposing manner.

He immediately posted an apology statement on his account, as if he was afraid he would slap him to death.
He then found it boring and turned to leave.

As long as the other party apologizes and it doesn't affect my ability to make money on the short video platform, that's enough.

What Wang Ye said earlier was right; why get angry with a little black guy?

We're getting closer and closer to Wudang Mountain.

This is a sacred site of Taoism. Instead of relaxing, Meng Chuan's senses became even more focused, and he continued to maintain his Qi Observation Technique.

Although he felt that the demonic path wouldn't be so bold as to dare to assassinate him here.

But they remained highly vigilant.

It's not impossible that they might launch a suicide attack.
If it weren't for Wang Ye's presence, and the fact that Meng Chuan might have been detected by the masters on Wudang Mountain due to the process of wearing a mask up the mountain and then removing it, he would have gone up the mountain under a false identity.

Stone steps wind their way into verdant hills, where ancient trees block out the sun.

As he was about to set foot on Wudang Mountain, Meng Chuan showed no joy whatsoever; instead, he frowned slightly.

He "smelled" an energy that didn't belong to this natural place.

Besides himself and Wang Ye beside him, there were other "human presences" faintly visible in the woods.

"There's probably an ambush going on. It can't be the Taoist priests from Wudang Mountain hiding in the bushes giving me a welcome ceremony."

Meng Chuan understood.

However, the demonic warrior who came here to ambush him had no intention of going back.

His thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and he immediately whispered:

"Wang Ye, turn around and leave without showing any unusual behavior. Contact your master as soon as possible to get down the mountain."

"What should I do?"

Wang Ye was slightly taken aback, but immediately realized what Meng Chuan meant.

"Then be careful."

He didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.

Meng Chuan nodded, maintaining his composure, and continued walking forward.

Wang Ye can walk, but he cannot turn around and walk back.

The aura-gazing technique has already revealed that there is more than one person crouching there.

The feedback of Qi is like a thick fog or demonic cloud, quite enormous.

It seems the demonic forces have mobilized their entire force.

There is no doubt that there must be six sublimations.

If they traveled with Wang Ye, they would both be intercepted before returning to the city.

The demonic path excels at escaping, and the speed of a sixth-level Ascended being goes without saying.

Since the demonic path's target is also themselves, sending Wang Ye away to deliver the message is the best option.

Wang Ye turned and left, quickly contacting his master.

Meng Chuan slowed his pace, hoping to delay as long as possible.

His "god" was firmly locked onto the pocket's recording stone, just waiting for the demon to jump out.

Whoever is the strongest, go after them!

Wudang and Shaolin, my journey has only just begun.

You only have three chances to use the photo stone, so use it sparingly.

But if his own safety is at risk, he will not hesitate to use force.

"Why did that kid who was with the target leave?"

Upon hearing the questions from his subordinates, Zhu Yun said sternly:

"Ignore him. Judging from the target's appearance, he hasn't noticed us. You should prepare to make your move."

Kill Meng Chuan, brothers, and we'll meet again in the divine realm!

Even if the other party is just delivering a message, so what?

They knew from the start that there was no turning back.

The small cauldron on Zhu Yun's chest shone brightly, and countless demonic energies were repeatedly compressed and solidified within his body.

His belly grew larger and larger, bulging outwards.

His figure, lying prone in the haystack, looked as if he had practiced the Toad Kung Fu.

He looked ready to pounce.

Wisps of black smoke escaped from the corners of his mouth, only to be inhaled back into his body.

His belly was so big it was hanging to the ground, and the demonic energy had gathered to its limit.

On the other side, Meng Chuan's senses were highly focused, and he was on guard against the enemy hiding in the shadows.

The closer he got, the more alarmed he became.

The energy was becoming increasingly fierce, but no situation was revealed in the air.

This signifies that the enemy's mastery of demonic energy is on a completely different level compared to previous enemies.

A six-times-ascended being. He has never encountered one before.

Meng Chuan had no idea how strong it was.

However, he recalled the billowing demonic clouds he had encountered when confronting Chief Inspector Long Jiu at the factory on the outskirts of Yong'an City.
Be decisive.

Meng Chuan made up his mind that the photo stone was meant to be used.

"Crack."

A crisp cracking sound rang out as Meng Chuan crushed a piece of wood.

The next instant, he suddenly raised his head.

"on!"

A large group of demonic warriors emerged from the shadows, some gliding along the ground like pythons, making no sound.

Some used the vegetation for cover, leaping in stealthily.

In the far distance, an even more powerful figure, like a dark purple streak of light, hurtled straight toward Meng Chuan as if flying at low altitude.

The entire area, both above and below ground, was sealed off.

The demonic energy surged and gathered into a tower, and dark clouds pressed down on the city, threatening to destroy it! Meng Chuan calmly watched all this, and in an instant, his body was "liberated" to its limit.

Not only has his strength and speed improved, but his reaction time has also increased significantly.

Everything seemed to slow down in his eyes at that moment.

At the same time, his perception has become much stronger thanks to the enhancement of his spiritual foundation.

A tremor ran under my feet, and wisps of dust settled on the soles of my feet.

Some demonic martial artists had already been lying in wait underground, attempting to launch a sneak attack from below.

Unfortunately, it was useless to Meng Chuan. The earth vein rock-sensing effect of the [Arm of Rock] was not just for show; he had already discovered it.

With a heavy stomp, cracks spread rapidly in all directions from Meng Chuan's feet.

At the same time, three figures were stomped on by this kick and sent flying from the ground.

At that moment, Meng Chuan moved with lightning speed, delivering a sharp, pointed punch to a person's head.

With a snap, his entire head went limp in an instant.

The cloud trail effect was triggered, and the colorless cloud platform beneath his feet supported him, keeping him suspended in mid-air.

Meng Chuan raised his blade and killed the remaining two.

In the distance, the one enveloped in a deep purple aura was already at the forefront.

He stretched out his hand, and a giant demonic hand, several times larger than Meng Chuan's current ten-meter-tall body, reached out to grab him!

A glint flashed in Meng Chuan's eyes—this was the one who ran the fastest and had the most flashy special effects!

In an instant, a phantom image of a halberd slid down from mid-air, as if the heavens and earth had been created.

A deep blue light stretched for kilometers before crashing down.

boom! ! !
Everything returned to calm, and all the demons and monsters were crushed to ashes in this one blow.

Meng Chuan underestimated the power of Principal Yang's attack, originally intending to simply deal with the sixth-level Ascensionist.

Unexpectedly, the demonic warriors who charged towards him vanished without a trace with this single strike.
The sand and rocks resembled an enormous mushroom cloud bursting open.

Dust filled the air.

Under all this cover, a small black dot rapidly magnified in mid-air.

Meng Chuan's pupils contracted sharply, his gaze piercing through the dust.

He saw a huge, toad-like figure, no less large than himself, charging rapidly towards him!

The dark-colored giant toad resembled a mobile fortress. Its entire body was covered in swollen, purple venom glands, bubbling with large, charred black bubbles, and its eyes were a deep crimson.

Its foul, miasma instantly overwhelmed the smoke and dust, spreading for a radius of a thousand meters.

After Meng Chuan used his trump card, Zhu Yun launched a fierce attack!
Meng Chuan's immediate reaction was to prepare to use the recording stone again to eliminate the opponent.

This toad-like demonic martial artist has also undergone six ascensions, comparable to a martial arts master!
But since only the other person is left, why not give it a try?
At this moment, Meng Chuan, in his fully unleashed form, lost his mind; his brain was once again filled with muscles.
Excitement and dopamine surged into the brain, causing energy and spirit to soar wildly, like mercury on a thermometer.

The fist blade in his hand was lifted by lightning and began to vibrate with a buzzing sound.

Meng Chuan was engulfed in exaggerated, violent flames, his aura resembling that of a demon of flames.

Instead of dodging, he charged forward.

In less than a breath, they collided violently with the toad!
The giant toad that Zhu Yun had transformed into displayed a human-like expression, seemingly surprised yet also somewhat mocking.

“Ignorance is bliss. This mere second-level cultivator is truly audacious, daring to confront me head-on in my divine form.”

Its eyes turned into a blood-red membrane, as if its eyeballs had disappeared.

Then, a solidified black-purple spiritual force field, like a ring, rippled towards Meng Chuan.

In an instant, the moment Meng Chuan's body made contact, he plummeted to the ground.

In just one exchange, he was suppressed by Zhu Yun's demonic power!

The giant toad that Zhu Yun had transformed into wore an even more mocking expression.

"You really think you're invincible just because you're a genius? I've killed at least eight or ten brats like you who think they're so great!"

But at that moment, its expression changed instantly.

Looking up, I saw a huge shadow looming overhead.

The giant toad suddenly raised its head and saw that Meng Chuan was actually standing right above it.

The figure was like a giant god incarnate, with the body of a god or demon, and its huge fist gathered flames into a vortex and blasted towards it.

The mental attacks from the six ascendants were certainly quite intense.

He was struck instantly, but fortunately, the "half-step Xuan Iron Foundation" barrier in his sea of ​​consciousness blocked him for a moment.

The dragon demon and the Dao heart joined forces, instantly suppressing and devouring the black-purple demonic thoughts that had entered the body.

Zhu Yun, standing nearby, immediately realized what was happening.

With a "quack" sound, a long, bright red tongue rolled out of its mouth.

In an instant, his long tongue tightened like a blood-red sword.

It shot out overhead, carrying demonic energy, and blocked the heavy punch.

boom--! ! !
The two are still some distance apart and have not yet collided.

The red and purple light waves, visible to the naked eye, first clashed and then exploded.

The shockwaves, like towering waves, tore and cracked the ground at the foot of the mountain, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Zhu Yun's tongue made contact with Meng Chuan's sharp blade the instant it came out.

The skin and flesh on it writhed and cracked as if they were alive. Starting from the tip of the tongue, it stretched all the way to the root of the tongue, like a blood-red flower bud in full bloom.

Dark purple demonic blood spun and burst forth throughout the process.

Rings of demonic blood splashed all over Meng Chuan's body, instantly penetrating layers of defense and seeping into his body.

Meng Chuan frowned slightly, withdrew his fist to avoid the incoming tongue kiss.

It seemed as if a giant python was slithering beneath his body, its surface writhing and turning.

Using the Flower of Flesh, it forcefully expelled all the demonic blood from its pores, leaving burn-like marks on its body surface.

At this moment, Zhu Yun's tongue came chasing after them again, and the flower closed up once more into a thin sword, stabbing fiercely at Meng Chuan.

Crisis looms!

Meng Chuan's feet moved erratically, flashing through the air and dodging sideways on the ground.

The long tongue, like a streak of red light, swirled around him, attempting to assassinate him.

(End of this chapter)