Chapter 125: Chapter 119: Half-Human, Half-Demon, Utter Despair_2



"Cultivating human techniques with a half-demon's body, it appears then, Elder Zhao Luoying was also killed by you?"

Su Heng recalled the battle on Canglong Mountain, chasing after the remnants of the Sky Wolf Sect.

Elder Zhao Luoying's bones were gone, only a rotten head remained, casually discarded in the mud like trash. By the time it was dug out, it had already rotted and teemed with maggots.

"Zhao Luoying?" The two crossed arms, momentarily at a standoff.

Xu Hanlin, enraged to the extreme, let out a cold laugh, "I've killed many from the Demon Suppression Bureau. Do you ask for the name of a chicken before you eat it?"

"Good, boy!" the blood vessels in Su Heng's eyes burst, "You're the first to dare be so arrogant in front of me!"

"Arrogant?" Xu Hanlin's aura, already extremely fierce, surged again.

Broad blood-red stripes exploded under his Scale Armor, twisting and overlapping, barely forming the grotesque visage of a goat-human creature.

"Today I'm not just arrogant, I'm going to kick your head around like a ball!"

The two powerful forces squeezed and expanded, blasting apart thunderously.

Within the blood-colored smoke.

Xu Hanlin's body suddenly turned ethereal and vanished.

Boom!

A mountainous and torrential fist solidly struck the center of Su Heng's abdomen.

Lightning-fast, Su Heng reached forward to grasp, but within the thick fog, Xu Hanlin disappeared again, followed by another punch smashing onto the left side of Su Heng's shoulder.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

This was just the beginning; within an instant, hundreds, if not thousands, of punches, like rolling meteors, continuously struck the crucial points of Su Heng's body.

The room thundered, the ground and walls tore inch by inch, all furniture reduced to dust.

The entire Demon Suppression Tower shook violently; waves of scorching red light, along with the dense fog, erupted like a volcanic explosion through the cracks in the walls and surged outward.

In the square below, Zhou Guiyu and many elders of the Demon Suppression Bureau.

Also thought of stepping forward to lend a hand.

But as soon as they landed at the gap, the oncoming gust of wind blew them away, uncontrollably falling from the sky and crashing heavily onto the ground.

The crowd below the tower was shocked.

Just the aftereffects of the battle were so terrifying.

The venerable elders of the Demon Suppression Bureau didn't even have the qualifications to join the battle; who exactly had entered the Demon Suppression Tower!?

"Hiss—"

Inside the Demon Suppression Tower, Xu Hanlin abruptly stopped.

He gasped violently for air, his slippery sweat seeping from the crevices of his scales.

Before it could settle, it was completely evaporated amid the hissing noise, forming scalding steam that blasted outward.

Bending over, head down.

All ten of his fingers were broken, his arms twisted and contorted.

Even spikes of bone pierced through the flesh, exposed outside, viscous blood plasma continuously dripping from the wounds.

Hysterical rage controlled his nerves, until now, Xu Hanlin only felt waves of stabbing pain erupting from all over his body.

"However, after slamming down hundreds of punches, that guy should no longer be able to stand up." Xu Hanlin gritted his teeth, staring ahead.

Su Heng appeared again beside him.

Raised his foot.

This time, he aimed at his head.

He originally wanted to turn this guy into a meat field, but upon deeper thought, there was still a trace of human blood in him. Better to kill him straight away.

But just at that moment—swish!

A beam of white light flashed, immense force struck, and Su Heng's heavy body was directly blown away.

Passing through cells, smashing debris, and heavily embedding in the thick walls of the Demon Suppression Tower.

It was Liu Qingqing—

"You forced my hand!" Liu Qingqing gritted her teeth, her face twisted and ferocious, no longer possessing her previous ethereal calm.

She had regained her half-human, half-serpent form, muscles on her arms undulating and swelling.

Under her fair skin, strange golden runes spread out like chains, covering the surrounding walls.

Crash!

The wall trembled violently, large chunks of stone falling.

The incredibly hard luminous stone, upon merging with these runes, instantly turned into black watery mud. Alive-like, it engulfed Su Heng, covering his limbs and body, even massive amounts of black sludge surged into Su Heng's mouth and nose, attempting to drown him alive.

"Hahaha, so this is it, your true talent."

Su Heng, held by the neck by Liu Qingqing's hands, was slammed against the wall. The luminous stone turned muddy, nearly burying his entire body, but his face showed no fear, still hysterically sneering.

"This ability is, transmuting everything! Even luminous stone that specifically suppresses demons can be used by you, no wonder Li Daoxuan is so wary of you!"

"Such a strong physique, such extraordinary talent."

"It's a pity, truly a pity—"

Spurt!

Su Heng's laughter turned cold.

Liu Qingqing sensed something wrong and tried to dodge, but it was too slow.

A sudden feeling of weakness enveloped her, her face's crazed, ferocious expression slowly solidified, turning into pain as she gently lowered her head.

A huge pitch-black tail had suddenly pierced through her chest.

On the sharp triangular claw at the end of the tail, a still-beating heart was grasped.

Bang!

The claws closed, and the heart burst.

"Hiss—"

A large black hand tenderly brushed through Liu Qingqing's soft hair.

A greedy, ferocious mouth opened wide in front of her, a deep abyss of a maw exhaling hot air.

Then with a burst, it bit into her neck, blood spurting wildly and instantly staining her white dress blood-red. Amid satisfied sneers, Su Heng violently shook his neck, tearing off a large chunk of flesh.

On her face, neck, and shoulders, the mangled bloody flesh showed glimpses of white bone, Liu Qingqing's head drooping powerlessly, half of her neck nearly torn off by Su Heng's bite.

"No!!!!" Inside the Demon Suppression Tower, a bone-chilling scream of utter despair resounded, tragically intense, more beast-like than human.

In response, a series of ruthless laughter from Su Heng, "Half-breed, weren't you pretty wild just now?"