Facing the punch from Su Heng without any explanation, You Kai's confidence vanished.
A deep shock replaced all expressions, he stepped back, his arms moving upwards to block.
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A flash of black light rapidly expanded, instantly filling his entire field of vision.
Bang!
You Kai's head exploded thunderously.
Chunks of blood and brain matter, like squeezed ketchup, sprayed everywhere.
Some of the thick blood landed on Jin Mingxi's body and face, strikingly conspicuous against her white dress and fair cheeks.
Her body visibly shivered.
Her eyes widened, looking towards Su Heng, not yet having time to question him when she saw the elder You Kai's corpse begin to deform under her feet.
The skin turned rough, covered with dark green scales. The flesh also started to deform like soft mud.
In the blink of an eye, a headless lizard-like creature lay before her.
Silently lying in a blood pool as clear as a mirror.
"This!" Jin Mingxi, not minding the blood on her face, crouched down and examined closely.
"This demon is Baixiaotong, a subordinate of the White Deer Demon King," Jin Mingxi recognized the origin of the creature, looking up at Su Heng.
"White Deer Demon King?" Su Heng nodded, "I understand."
He turned around, pushing open the door.
Leaving the room.
"What are you going to do?" Jin Mingxi followed behind Su Heng and asked.
But when she reached the outside corridor, her line of sight only caught the empty corridor and beams of sunlight streaming through the windows, Su Heng's figure had already disappeared. �
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The eighth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.
Li Hongxiu stood on her tiptoes and handed Su Heng a doll woven from hair.
"This doll will point to the location of the curse," Li Hongxiu advised. She tilted her head, thought for a moment, then added, "That girl probably fled to the White Deer Demon King. The White Deer Demon King's innate talent is Life and Death Reincarnation, which allows him to absorb energy from the external environment to recover himself and also to strengthen and remodel his human followers."
"In terms of both personal strength and influence, the White Deer Demon King is stronger than the Wolf King, you must be careful."
"I understand," Su Heng paused and said, "Thank you."
"If you die, our agreement is void," Li Hongxiu coldly said.
"A Demon King won't kill me."
Su Heng moved past Li Hongxiu and walked to the end of the hall.
In front of the prison, initially holding the Wolf King. But during the transformation into a meat farm, the Wolf King, as a Fierce Level demon, had his powerful life force rapidly drained. He was now completely unrecognizable, just a large mass of rotting fatty mud mixed exhaling a sewer-like stench.
Su Heng stretched his hand, summoning a large number of Parasitic Species.
He cleaned up the giant mess before him, and a white light gleamed in his sight.
[Demon Remains: Wolf King White Mane (Special Effect: Force Field Manipulation)]
The Wolf King was supposed to have Bloodline Awakening, Domain, and Wolf Flame, three different types of talents, but this Demon Remains only randomly obtained one of them.
Seeing this, Su Heng was not disappointed but somewhat pleasantly surprised.
According to Demon Suppression Bureau's records.
The fewer talents obtained from the Demon Remains, the more complete their corresponding abilities. Conversely, the more fragmented they were.
The Force Field Manipulation talent was the strongest among the three talents of the Wolf King.
It left a deep impression on Su Heng.
If he could inherit it fairly completely from the Demon Remains, it would substantially improve Su Heng's current combat system.
He grabbed the Wolf King White Mane, pressing it against his chest, and began the fusion.
His current realm had risen to muscle mutation, allowing his body to fuse three different Demon Remains simultaneously.
They were Water Ghost Poison Sack, Tai Sui Fungus Strain, and now the one in his hand, Wolf King White Mane. Among the three Demon Remains, the Wolf King White Mane was the first purely combat-type Demon Remains.
"Basic attributes have increased by almost twenty percent, it's a significant improvement,"
Su Heng hopped on the spot, "Then there's Force Field Manipulation."
He spread his fingers and gently lifted them upward.
An invisible ripple spread from under Su Heng's feet, instantly covering the entire eighth-floor plaza.
Randomly discarded boxes, broken stones, and some discarded chains, all defying gravity floated in mid-air.
Even Li Hongxiu's hair lifted in the wind, cluttering in front of her, obscuring her vision.
The latter had to step back, her hand gathering her hair into a tie.
Bang!
Su Heng's fingers gripped the air.
Gravity formed an invisible vortex, drawing various debris together.
Su Heng pushed his ability to manipulate force fields to maximum power. The wooden crates cracked and splintered. A huge mass of garbage, two meters in diameter, hovered mid-air, constantly spinning. Su Heng released the force field, and the waste crashed to the ground, forming a small mound.
"The coverage area is roughly thirty meters around me, and the maximum force is about three hundred tons," Su Heng estimated.
Whether it was the range or the strength, it still fell short of the Wolf King's abilities at his peak.
Back then on Canglong Mountain.
The Wolf King could lift entire houses with his inherent abilities and hurl them at Su Heng through the air.
Now, no matter what, Su Heng was incapable of doing that.
But it didn't matter...
With the attribute panel, the demon's remains could be continuously strengthened.
The quality of the demon's remains related to the realm the demon had inhabited in life. A fierce demon like the Wolf King was probably a tier four fierce-level entity.
Accordingly, the quality of Wolf King White Mane's remains was fierce level, second transformation.
Although relying solely on the demon's remains could not achieve the original owner's mighty effect, manipulating force fields was enough to clean up some riffraff. Or in a fight with a strong opponent, to unexpectedly cause interference. Su Heng was already quite satisfied with this effect.
"Time to set off!"
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Carrying Ghost Woe and the guide doll, Su Heng waved goodbye to Li Hongxiu and left the Demon Suppression Tower.
He first headed north, crossing the Guang River, and arrived at the foot of Canglong Mountain. Then he set off east along the mountain base. After roughly two hours, Su Heng finally arrived at his destination. It was already summer, and coincidentally, the midday sun was at its fiercest.
The sky was clear, and the sun blazed like fire.
In front of him, the verdant mountains slightly distorted, as if steaming from the heat.
At Su Heng's feet lay a massive, winding canyon, covered in a layer of mist that couldn't dissipate. He could faintly hear the sound of flowing water emanating from within the canyon. Looking into the distance, he could also see a huge banyan tree, over a hundred meters tall and about ten meters in diameter, almost splitting the canyon in half, its vitality quite spectacular.
In such scorching sunlight, this mist had not dispersed.
Clearly, it was an illusion created by a demon using sorcery, possessing a certain degree of hallucinogenic effects and sensory shielding.
Even so.
Su Heng could still see various sizes of houses scattered among the valley.
Along with barely visible small bridges over streams and neatly cultivated farmlands. It was simply a paradisiacal landscape, a surprise source for anyone who wouldn't think this place was a powerful Demon King's lair!
"This Demon King's taste isn't too bad," Su Heng remarked. "But, he still has to die!"
Undoing the restraints, he gripped the reforged Ghost Woe in his hand, stepped forward, and leapt down from the edge of the canyon.
A cool, brisk wind met him head-on, and the white fog in his vision turned into strands of bizarre threads.
The gray-brown ground covered with green grass and pebbles rapidly enlarged before his eyes.
Finally, there was a loud "Boom!"
"Who goes there?"
In the territory of the White Deer Demon King, at the entrance of the village, a wolf and a boar, both half-demons, were patrolling.
The wolf demon hunched his back, his upper body covered in steel needle-like fur, holding two rusty, giant axes in his hands. The boar demon, on the other hand, was thick-bodied and muscular, with a slick, shiny ponytail at the back of his head and two sharp tusks protruding violently.
At that moment, the wolf demon, hearing the noise, pricked up his ears, warily scanning the surroundings.
"Are you dumb? This is the Demon King's territory. What blind idiot would dare to intrude here?" the boar demon grumbled nonchalantly.
"You can never be sure," the wolf demon said seriously. "A few days ago, Cang Ye and his Sky Wolf Sect were annihilated by the Demon Suppression Bureau. The higher-ups specifically told us that something big might happen these days and instructed us to patrol more vigilantly."
"Damn it, the Demon Suppression Bureau, those bastards—eating a few people and making our lives miserable."
The boar demon cursed behind the wolf demon, "When the leader returns, they're going to suffer. But it's strange, isn't the fog around here getting thicker?"
"Look ahead, what is that!" the wolf demon stopped in his tracks, noticing something odd.
In the mist ahead.
A vague dark shadow slowly emerged, growing larger and denser.
"This is the territory of the White Deer Demon King. Who are you!" the wolf demon roared and swung his axe at Su Heng without hesitation.
Bang!
A delayed punch landed heavily on the wolf demon.
The latter's upper body burst open halfway, his organs and shattered bones sprayed like a fountain into the air. The entire upper body vanished into thin air, and with a tremble, the lower half fell to the ground with a thud. The soaked blood dyed the ground a dark red.
"Monster!" the boar demon screamed, his pores tightening and he couldn't stop trembling.
Standing nearly two meters tall, the boar demon was thick-bodied and covered with boar-like bristles, a true demon in the eyes of commoners.
But the figure before him was Su Heng, who, even in his normal state, was over two meters seven. Especially after merging three Cultivation Techniques and awakening into the Transformed Dragon State, his presence emitted a barely perceptible yet terrifying authority. For the boar demon, seeing Su Heng in the fog was as shocking as a small rabbit encountering a hungry tiger in the forest.
Looking into those crimson, greedy eyes, the boar demon's legs went weak and he couldn't muster any will to fight.
He screamed and turned to run.
"Silence!" Su Heng's eyes slightly narrowed as he reached out his hand and squeezed forward.
The distorted force field erupted instantly, covering the boar demon from head to toe. It was as if a fully loaded dump truck had directly hit him—his body explosively burst open, leaving only a piece of shriveled fur, some splintered bones, and heaps of stinking, rotten fat and flesh.
"Who goes there! Daring to trespass on the territory of the White Deer Demon King; truly courting death!"
As the boar demon met his end, the noise he made before dying still attracted a large group from the village, who then encircled Su Heng.