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"Bang!"

Beside the ruins of the Heavenly King's Hall, a red wooden pillar, already dilapidated, was cleaved in two by a single blow from a heavy stone sword.

Large sections of black tiles fell from the roof and shattered into pieces with a crash.

Heng Chong was swept away by the sword and flew three meters away, rolling several times on the ground before stopping.

"Pfft, cough cough."

The bald monk stood up from the ground, leaning on a broken wooden stick, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at the hall covered in dust, his eyes filled with hatred and confusion.

He never expected this brute-force demon to be so insidious.

He secretly waited in the dark hall until everyone relaxed their guard, and then killed Hengyun with a single sword stroke.

This not only caught Heng Chong off guard, but also made Heng Xin lose his courage, not daring to confront the demons head-on, and only daring to hide in the distance and occasionally use his abilities to block them.

Even so, the demons did not let him go.

During its battle with Hengchong, it used its stone sword to destroy the Heavenly King Palace, directly trapping Hengxin, who was hiding under the eaves, inside. His fate remains unknown.

As for seeking help.

Sadly, the distress flare landed on Hengyun, who was buried in the ruins along with his death.

"Bang, bang."

The Southern Heavenly King Buddha statue walked step by step, and under its enormous weight, the stone slabs trembled and dust flew everywhere.

Looking at the other party's intimidating figure, Heng Chong, covered in filth, gripped the wooden stick and stood up.

He thought that with his second-tier abilities, he could at least hold his own against a powerful demon in a one-on-one fight, if not gain much of an advantage.

Unexpectedly, the power of this demon was far beyond his imagination; even a casual strike required his full strength to deal with.

This could not have been achieved by the weight of the Buddha statue itself; there must have been special blessings involved.

Perhaps this demon's own power is simply unparalleled.

Thinking of this, Heng Chong quickly scanned the giant Buddha statue, trying to find its weakness.

Whether dealing with demons or ghosts, the most effective way is to exploit their weaknesses.

But this demon is parasitizing the Buddha statue, so do we have to smash it all?

Heng Chong had tried before, and his strength could only break off one fragment at most. If he wanted to shatter the entire Buddha statue, then the only option would be for the authorities to send in heavy firepower units.

Hopefully, Master Yongfang will realize something is wrong soon, seek official help, and have someone sent over promptly.

Otherwise, the historically significant Longxing Temple complex would be completely destroyed.

The thought of this possibility filled Heng Chong with bitterness.

"call!"

A strong wind blew by, and the stone sword in the hand of the Heavenly King of Growth flew over like an arrow with heavy force.

Heng Chong quickly fled, dodging the attack.

Seeing the unarmed demon, he dared not take the opportunity to step forward.

Not long ago, he rushed over in a similar situation, wanting to seize the opportunity to defeat the demon, but he was quickly taught a lesson.

"Click."

The stone sword trembled, flew backward, and returned to the hand of the Heavenly King of Growth.

That's right, this demon can remotely control weapons.

If his natal spirit hadn't deflected the opponent's attack for him, Heng Chong might already be dead under the stone sword.

Seeing that Hengchong refused to approach, the Heavenly King of Growth twisted his head and looked at the ruins.

Several pieces of rubble were being pushed up, and it seemed as if someone was trying to crawl out from underneath.

"Oh no!"

It is Hengxin.

He didn't die; he still wanted to escape the ruins.

But the demons saw his actions clearly.

The Heavenly King of Growth immediately raised his hand, held the stone sword horizontally, and threw it out with force!

next second.

"when!"

A giant black bull appeared out of nowhere and knocked the stone sword away.

"Hengxin, leave now!"

Heng Chong roared and charged forward, wielding a short black staff that struck the Heavenly King of Growth in the knee.

The Buddha statue fell rapidly amidst shattered stones, yet it did not impede movement.

Instead, Hengchong was kicked back by the Heavenly King of Growth.

This time, however, it didn't turn into a rolling gourd.

Using the momentum from his backward flight, he stomped on the wall, unleashing power from his legs, and charged towards the Heavenly King of Growth once more.

At the same moment, the giant black bull also used its horns to nudge the demon's body, preventing it from turning around flexibly.

Instead of immediately retrieving the stone sword, the Heavenly King of Growth punched the giant bull on the head and then collided head-on with Hengchong.

"Moo!"

The black giant bull knelt on all fours, with cracks extending outwards from the stone slab.

Heng Chong then withdrew his strength in time, and just as the fist was about to reach his eyes, he turned around and landed, then rushed through the gap to the Buddha statue.

He leaped up, stepping on the body of the giant black bull, and thrust the wooden club in his hand toward the neck of the Heavenly King of Growth.

When the Buddha statue turned its head just now, he clearly saw a black crack around the junction of its head and body, which might be its weakness.

So he exerted all his strength and used up all his energy to create this opportunity!

A flash of black light appeared, and bolts of lightning emerged from Heng Chong's eyes, coiling around the wooden stick.

"Go to hell!"

He shouted and swung his short stick, slamming it heavily into the Buddha statue's neck.

At this point, the Heavenly King of Growth had exhausted his old power and had not yet generated new power, so he had no time to stop him.

In an instant, the power of thunder, like a sharp blade, chopped off the Buddha statue's head along the crack!

"Boom!"

The head of the Heavenly King of Growth flew into the sky and fell into the ruins, crushing the remaining Buddha statues.

Its body remained frozen in place, as if it had lost its spirit.

Heng Chong fell to the ground and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

"Did it work?"

He looked up at the headless Buddha statue. At that moment, all around was completely silent, with only the sound of heavy breathing echoing in his ears.

The bald monk's expression softened slightly, and his body gradually relaxed.

"Finally..."

"call……"

Hengchong suddenly realized something, his expression froze, and his body stiffened as if he were about to be hit by a truck.

Heavy breathing?

Whose breathing is that?

My breathing has clearly slowed down!

He quickly turned his head and looked at the headless Buddha statue again.

A gash appeared on its abdomen, like a giant mouth breathing in and out.

Heng Chong instinctively wanted to escape.

However, the headless Buddha's large hand had already silently approached him, and the moment he moved, it grabbed the bald monk in its palm like a birdcage.

"what!"

Heng Chong's body was squeezed by the enormous force, his bones cracking and popping, and he cried out in pain.

The headless Buddha statue lifted him up, forcefully squeezing out a handful of blood, which it then splattered onto its own neck.

His appearance was like that of a ferocious god, inspiring fear in those who saw him.

In order to survive, Heng Chong used his last bit of strength to summon his natal spirit.

The giant black bull charged forward, trying to smash the Buddha statue's hand with its horns, but the bull grabbed its horns and slammed them to the ground.

"Moo!"

The giant bull's voice was extremely weak, and its form gradually faded away.

Dead.

Heng Chong was utterly devastated at that moment.

I should never have brought my junior brother along to deal with the demons...

"Bang!"

The sound of heavy bullets rang out like the most melodious notes.

The headless Buddha statue, which was gripping Hengchong's hand, had one of its fingers shattered by the blow, and it instinctively let go.

Then a figure swiftly approached and caught Heng Chong as he fell to the ground.

"Take your senior brother and run!"

A steady voice rang out, and then Heng Chong was thrown out, colliding with the limping Heng Xin.

"Senior brother! Senior brother! Are you alright?"

Hengxin's face was covered in dust, and he was crying and sniffling, looking pitiful.

Seeing that Heng Chong had no strength to answer, he hugged his senior brother tightly and ran towards the palace gate.

However, after running a few meters, he suddenly stopped.

Because his senior brother was giving him instructions in a weak tone.

"Don't fight head-on... we can't win. We need heavy firepower... to suppress them..."

"Senior brother, don't say anything, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

"No, tell them quickly..." Heng Chong was unusually stubborn.

"I...I..." Hengxin didn't know what to do, so he could only turn around and look at the extraordinary person fighting against the headless Buddha statue in the distance.

But this one look left him stunned.