Chapter 83: Chapter 82: The Bull Demon of Two Divinities, Bodhi Blood Tears【First Subscription Request!!!】
Winter thunder boomed, mixed with icy snowflakes in the rain.
Xu Family Compound.
Under the high wall with black tiles, within the courtyard, an old man in black robes sat upright on a high Taishi Chair, his face slightly pale.
Below him, Xu Heli, Xu Beihu, and the Family Head Xu Nanming sat quietly—the core members of the Xu Family were nearly all present.
"Yang Jing was injured by that suspected Divine Sect's expert and then experienced the shock of his family's extermination. His 'Heart Shocking and Sturdy' Divine Foundation was unstable, leading his emotions, diving him into madness..."
"When the Young City Lord was chatting with Yang Jing, I was also there... The Young City Lord speculated that the Bull Demon, who is causing chaos in Fei Lei City, could very likely be Li Che!"
The Old Master Xu spoke with a touch of laziness, interspersed with a light cough.
Xu Heli and Xu Beihu had already guessed it, so their expressions didn't change much, but Xu Nanming was utterly astonished.
"Li Che?"
"He... He's really the Bull Demon?"
Xu Nanming was somewhat disbelieving, especially since he still had Li Che's information on his desk.
A squeaky clean native of Fei Lei City, an orphan from a young age, raised by his uncle, who seized the opportunity in his teens to enter the Xu's wood carving shop in the Outer Sect as a laborer...
Three years ago, he passed the Wood Carver assessment and became a Wood Carver for Xu's, starting to practice martial arts...
"In just three years, from a country bumpkin to a fierce and wicked Bull Demon who killed off the entire skilled clan of the Yang Family?"
Xu Nanming's mind buzzed with confusion.
"There's a very high probability... Everything is too coincidental. Since the Spirit Infant Sect's experts started targeting 'Li Nuanxi,' their experts have been dying one after another, all at the hands of the Bull Demon..."
"Even if Li Che is not the Bull Demon, then Li Nuanxi has an extremely strong connection with the Bull Demon. To capture or even eliminate the Bull Demon, Li Nuanxi is key."
The Old Master Xu started to cough violently.
His face flushed red.
"Grandmasters... are truly strong. Even without Divinity, relying solely on their physical bodies, they can match or even suppress Divine Base..."
The old man shook his head.
"Young City Lord Cao Qingyuan has taken people to Li Che's home."
He pulled out the "Namo Gatling" and sent him to see Buddha!
Da-da-da-da-da-da...
Flames shot out!
Six metal barrels spun rapidly, spitting fire, resembling glorious flame lotuses blossoming in the Bull Demon's palms!
One after another, the Wood Ravens ignited, screaming miserably as they soared out, vaporizing and twisting the rain and snow as they slammed into the burly flesh mountain wrapped in Thousand Spider Threads!
Behind Yang Jing floated his Divine Foundation Millstone, his pupils blood red, with the 'Heart Shocking and Sturdy' Divinity constantly sweeping across and spreading.
Like the pounding of waves, the first Wood Ravens to shoot out were struck by his formidable Divinity midair, exploding instantly, sending out waves of fire and shockwaves.
But there were too many...
There were far too many Wood Ravens.
To give the Divine Base Cultivators sufficient respect, Li Che fired all six thousand shots without reservation, bombarding them!
The smoke from the burning gunpowder was pungent, permeating the air in the alley.
The Old Deng from the Yang Family was instantly engulfed in sparks; the fireworks that exploded set ablaze flames that could not be extinguished even by the rain and snow!
Like a mushroom cloud rising from the ground, the blast and shockwave shattered countless raindrops; thick black smoke billowed up!
"Wuuuuu..."
After the last Wood Raven was fired.
The metal barrels of the "Namo Gatling" in the Bull Demon's hands glowed red-hot, like branding irons, slowly rolling to a stop, hissing with steam.
Li Che put away the Namo Gatling, his eyes beneath the Bull Demon mask calmly watching the mountainous figure at the far end of the alley.
"As expected... six thousand shots, not enough."
Or perhaps, at the heart of it,
It was the explosive power of the Wood Ravens that wasn't strong enough.
Although the number was high, the quality was lacking, and the damage was ultimately limited.
But it wasn't without effect.