One more catty, one more attribute point-Chapter 431 - 359: Crossing Boundaries, Battling the Pillar God Again

Chapter 431: Chapter 359: Crossing Boundaries, Battling the Pillar God Again

Bang!

It was as if an invisible meteorite had fallen from the sky and crashed into the ground.

The ground trembled violently, sinking inward, and broken stones mixed with magma spewed out from the splits like fountains. It was raining fire, mixed with sulfur and poison smoke. It was just a prelude to the impending crisis, and the ruins of the Palace of Law had already turned into a pit of purgatory.

“Kill!”

A roar sounded.

The magma boiled, bubbling vigorously.

Then, a demon monkey holding a rusty machete burst forth from the magma.

The magma flowed over its messy hair, and from afar, it looked like thick, crimson blood.

The intense demonic aura it emitted resembled thick smoke billowing into the sky.

Then came the second head, the third, the fourth..

In the blink of an eye.

Densely packed, hundreds of demons from the Blood Realm burst forth.

The group of demons cheered initially, then looked around. The nomadic people nearby had been evacuated, and there were no disciples of sects to defend the place.

They soon noticed Su Heng and Meng Huan. Some more intelligent demons sensed the terrifying majesty in Su Heng, akin to the Ancient Demon Mountain. They turned from ferocity to fear; they shrank back to where they had come from, hesitating, not daring to move forward.

But then, the depths of the magma lake exploded with sparks, and a towering demon warlord emerged.

“Battle! Charge!” they roared while swinging barbed whips in their hands.

Several monkey-headed demons were shattered on the spot, their blood and flesh flying chaotically. The remaining demons, seeing this, dared not hesitate any longer. Their innate savagery aroused, some bared their fangs while others brandished their chaotic weapons and charged at Su Heng like a bloody tide converging.

Although Su Heng addressed Meng Huan as senior,

in reality, Meng Huan never acted superior or put himself in the position of a senior.

On the path of cultivation, the accomplished led the way. Age really meant nothing. He was very clear about this, positioning himself as a minor partner. With only a mob in front of them, there was no need for the boss to make a move.

Meng Huan first laughed heartily and said, “Let me handle these bastards.”

Whoosh!

Then, his expression became stern.

He placed his palm on the hilt of his sword, accompanied by a crisp sound of the sword’s hum.

Although the long sword had yet to be drawn, the skillfully refined Sword Qi had already swept across. Like a translucent ripple spreading across the battlefield, the demons were first held mid-air, then screamed non-stop as their bodies were torn apart from above and below and violently exploded into bursts of blood-red fireworks.

Several demon warlords deep inside the Palace of Law saw the bad turn of events and tried to leave hastily.

But it was too late.

Meng Huan formed a sword with his fingers and pointed forward.

Shoo!

More than ten Sword Qis formed behind him like a peacock fanning its tail and then flew outward.

Without any hesitation, they passed through the bodies of these warlords, severing their life forces and spewing vast amounts of fresh blood, quickly cleaning up the battlefield.

But even after accomplishing this, Meng Huan’s expression did not relax; it became even more solemn.

“Here it comes!” His deep voice carried on the wind.

Su Heng looked composed, stepping forward.

The ground beneath his feet trembled incessantly like a heart, large cracks spreading in all directions while chunks of rock tumbled down, resulting in a loud explosion. Dark clouds billowed in the sky, and streaks of crimson lightning struck the plains, blasting open pits followed by a whirlwind of flying sand and stones.

The Yin Wind darkened.

A colossal figure with wings on its back gradually appeared in front of Su Heng.

The monster, with a human body and a bird’s head, hunched at the waist, holding a gold-plated magic wand, its eyes glowing red. Along with its enormous size that blotted out the sun, it gave off a strong oppressive sensation of the apocalypse, an unstoppable force just from being in its presence.

The monster was over a hundred meters in size, taller than Su Heng’s own body.

Such an appearance could scare ordinary cultivators.

Both Su Heng and Meng Huan’s spiritual powers were very keen; with a glance, they could tell that the creature’s figure was somewhat ethereal.

Clearly, what appeared on the battlefield was merely a projection of Mana at best. The Mythical Battlefield had not yet fully opened, and as the Blood Realm Pillar God, Kagous couldn’t descend upon the Skull Plain.

Nevertheless, the sight was terrifying. Those below the level of Earth Immortals probably didn’t even have the courage to fight it.

Kagous’s manifest body descended, and he began to roar recklessly, “I am Tian Qi, and I am the only one. I am your destined end!”

Roar!

This guy looked up to the sky and howled, his wings spreading wide.

The ground around him exploded like a clap of thunder had struck, sending pieces of rock and dust flying into the air, later to be swept away by rolling gusts of wind. They scattered in all directions like a tidal wave crashing over everything. The wild wind was strong enough to blow away warriors clad in heavy armor and fully armed.

Even Meng Huan had to exert force to create a barrier in front of him to maintain his image. However, for Su Heng with his tens of thousands of tons of weight, the sand blowing in his face felt like a joke, completely unfelt.

“Every time this guy shows up, he roars like this.”

At that moment, Meng Huan’s telepathic voice rang in his ears, slightly helplessly saying, “Later I withdrew the disciples stationed here. There aren’t many people left, but he still shouts like he’s addicted to it.”

“Hmm!” Su Heng nodded, showing his understanding.

Unlike Meng Huan, after all, he had personally been to the Blood Realm.

In the eyes of the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Skull Plain was already considered barren land. But compared to the Blood Realm, this place was heaven.

That place was too harsh; stepping out of it felt like a refreshing release from being in a cage for too long.

Su Heng looked at Kagous with an eye as if looking at an idiot; he wasn’t in a hurry, waiting for this guy to finish speaking.

Kagous took a deep breath.

Although it was only a partial consciousness that had descended, the majestic scenery in front of him stirred a fervent excitement within him.

Gazing around, Kagous’s gaze settled on Meng Huan. His ugly bird-like face immediately revealed a ferocious smile, “This time, without that little guy here, with just you alone, I want to see how you’ll stop me!”

Kagous started with a pretentious threat and then changed his expression, hypocritically saying:

“With your level of cultivation, you must have endured countless hardships. It would be a pity to fall on the battlefield like this. Why not consider joining the Blood Realm? Together, we can break the seal. Then with the Secret Technique, I can grant you a demon god’s body, eternal and ageless. Wouldn’t that be wonderful?”

Meng Huan awkwardly touched his nose and glanced in Su Heng’s direction, “Plague bird, better think about how you’ll stay alive in the future first.”

“Haha!” Kagous laughed loudly, just about to say something.

But then, following Meng Huan’s indicated direction, he suddenly froze and stared wide-eyed.

Instinctively, he stepped back, putting on a guarded look. Only then did he slowly realize that his action was a bit cowardly, so he bared his teeth and glared at Su Heng, “You brat, when did you come back.”

“Just came back,” Su Heng said politely with a smile on his face, “I didn’t expect that just strolling out of a whim would let me bump into an old acquaintance. It seems we do share some fate.”

“I heard you gained great benefits outside and even earned the title of Northern Border Demon Dragon. These past days, I too have improved my strength, and now I look forward to learning some of your impressive moves.” Kagous snorted, spinning the wing-shaped magic wand in his hand, stirring another gust of wind on the ground.

Listening to this, Su Heng felt a bit surprised inside.

He didn’t expect that in such a short period, the events within Dragon Abyss had already spread to the Blood Realm.

But on second thought, it wasn’t so strange. After all, the Blood Realm had already allowed a small number of demons to descend across realms, as he had just witnessed.

These demon gods of the Blood Realm were preparing for battle, so it was necessary to gather some preliminary intelligence.

Su Heng stretched his left hand forward and hooked his fingers, “Let’s get started!”

Kagous’s expression was frivolous, but his heart was utterly serious.

In the Blood Realm, Kagous had fought with Su Heng. Back then, Su Heng was suppressed by the world’s will of the Blood Realm, yet the battle was still tough. Now the situation was reversed, and the outcome needed no further explanation.

Kagous thought to merely probe Su Heng’s strength and then withdraw this part of his power. Once back in the Blood Realm, he would discuss strategies with the remaining Pillar Gods.

He swung his magic wand, wings spread, feathers flying, and muttered under his breath. Then, with eyes wide and pupils flashing a red-gold light, he roared, “Well of Destiny!”

Whoosh!

The feathers falling from his wings suddenly flew up into the sky.

In front of Kagous, they converged and twirled, forming into a giant, ancient stone well.

His bones creaked, and his muscles spasmed under immense pressure, yet he grasped the magic wand with both hands very quickly. He thrust the end of the wand forcefully downwards towards the well.

Booming thunderously!

At the same time, in the overcast sky.

A swirl of clouds abruptly emitted a blazing red light.

The already massive magic wand seemed a thousand times larger. The ridge-like hefty spike handle was wrapped in red light, trembling intensely, with a tail flame, like a meteor falling straight from the sky towards Su Heng.

Meng Huan’s long hair fluttered wildly, he looked up, sensing the intense aura it emitted. His pupils suddenly narrowed, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. The utmost threat transmitted from it made his teeth slightly sour, subconsciously wanting to retreat far from the battlefield.

But upon turning around and seeing Su Heng’s calm and relaxed expression, Meng Huan then stopped the step he had already taken.

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