Chapter 436 - Warring Demons

A streak of blood-red light streaked across the sky. The blood cloud in the sky looked like a giant bloody tofu that had been cut by a blade. A blood-red cloud immediately fell from the sky and turned into a giant skull that flew towards everyone.

“Give back my third brother’s life! Give back my third brother’s life!”

As the skull flew towards them, Zhang He could still make shrill howls from his mouth. The giant mandible opened and closed as it bit towards them.

“A trick of deceiving others!”

Just as Yang Junshan was about to attack, a thin blade light condensed and cut straight towards the skull. The one who attacked was Yan Zhong.

When facing an enemy of the Spiritual Master level, the first person to get rid of his fear and dare to take the initiative to attack the Spiritual Master level was this experienced and knowledgeable Tan Xi Sect.

‘Bang! ‘A loud sound was heard as the head formed by Ouyang Zhenlin’s blood cloud was chopped by the Great White Gold Chop. The sound of metal clashing could be heard and a ray of blood colored light flashed; although the Great White Gold Chop was unable to cut the skull, it was still able to knock the skull back.

“How dare you!” Haha, but this demon will like your struggling blood food! ”

The ray of light emitted a strange laughter as it circulated in the sky. Seven to eight blood clouds turned into skulls after they fell, and they bit towards the group from all directions.

“Still not making a move? Closing your eyes, waiting for death?”

Yan Zhong shouted loudly as he sent another skull flying with the Grand White Golden Light Slash. This time, he could clearly see that Yan Zhong’s attack had left a deep cut on the skull, but was immediately filled up by the surging blood-red fog.

Before Yan Zhong had finished speaking, Yan Qinxi had already shouted out in a tender voice. A similar “Great White Golden Light Slash” flew out, slashing a skull in front of her until it flipped over.

Ning Bin and Ning He weren’t too far apart in terms of strength, and they both took action at the same time, sending a nearby skull flying as well.

Yang Junping, Su Baozhang and the other two who had already stabilized their cultivation could barely hold on to a Blood Skeleton’s head.

Yang Junshan waved the bell in his hand, and the Soaring Hong Bell flew up, coordinating with the Mountain Guarding Spirit Art to scatterotective light curtain around the group. A blood skull that had slipped through was actually bounced off the light screen when it hit the light barrier, but the place where the skull had smashed into was left behind a pool of blood-like thing, which released a “chi chi” sound, corroding the light barrier of the Mountain Guarding Spirit.

This was a method commonly used by the Demonic Cultivator and it was also the most disgusting part. The moment the demon essence they cultivated came into contact with the abilities of other cultivators, it would constantly wear down their spirit energy like maggots.

But this time, before the ball of blood could corrode the light screen, Yang Junshan suddenly turned his head and flicked, causing the light screen near the blood stain to shake, and the ball of blood flew away easily. The moment it landed on the ground, all the plants withered.

“Eh, it can actually send This Demon’s Soul Devouring Demon Essence flying. Interesting!”

Yang Junshan laughed coldly, a magnetic light struck a flying blood skull in front of him, causing it to sway back and forth. Then, a Mountain Monarch Seal whizzed down from mid air, with a “dong” sound, the entire ground started to shake, and the blood skull did not even have the chance to dodge, before it was suppressed by the Mountain Monarch Seal.

“It’s useless. This Demon servant will not be destroyed.”

“That may not be so!” Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and the Mountain Monarch Seal once again shrank to the size of three inches and landed in his palm.

And in the large crater where the Mountain Monarch Seal had smashed down, a pool of blood was slowly shrinking and reforming into a skull. However, it always failed at the last moment.

“This is impossible!”

A blood light lingered around the edges of the sky. Ouyang Yulin appeared on the ground, his eyes green and purple as he pointed at Yang Junshan: “Kid, you actually dare to destroy this Demon servant. You’re courting death!”

Both of Ouyang Yulin’s hands pulled apart, and a slender line of blood appeared between his hands. He flung it outwards, and the line of blood directly slashed towards Yang Junshan’s mountain guarding spirit technique.

Seeing that, Yan Qinxi slashed dozens of times, but almost repelled the Great White Gold Island.

“Come together!”

Yang Junshan’s expression became serious, the spirit of breaking mountain easily condensed into the gold white blade, and when Yan Qinxi attacked again, the two spirit techniques and abilities merged perfectly, and the power was not just a simple addition.

“Crack!” Under the slashing of the Grand White Gold Saber, the blood vein finally broke into two. However, the two blood veins still cut across the two sides of the crowd. The curtain of light from the Mountain Guarding Spirit Art was instantly cut open.

Yang Junshan pointed at the Flying Hong Bell above his head, only to see Ouyang Yulin, who was in the distance, also throwing a punch at the Flying Hong Bell.

Yang Junshan secretly cursed, but it was already too late when he wanted to retract the bell. With a “bang”, it exploded above his head, and with a wail, the bell condensed into a bell shape once again and landed in Yang Junshan’s hand. There were faint cracks appearing on the wall of the bell.

Yang Junshan did not care about the damage to the Soaring Hong Bell, the Mountain Shrouding Spirit Art was broken, a dozen Chess s suddenly appeared in his hands, and the Chesll flew in different directions, but in the previous battle with Ouyang Yulin, the two array masters, Lu Jing and Ning Qing, were already secretly setting up an array formation. When Yang Junshan’s spirit formation master arrived, the Immoveable Mountain Spirit Formation, under the cooperation of the three array masters, was completed extremely quickly, and could just barely make up for the gaps in the defense of the Mountain Shrouding Spirit Art.

When the three heads collided with the Spiritual Array, they were stopped by the Spiritual Array. The skull’s mouth suddenly spewed out a continuous stream of blood mist that corroded the protective barrier of the Immovable Mountain Spiritual Array.

Seeing that, a bronze hammer appeared in Yang Junshan’s hands, it was the High quality magical equipment Primeval Hammer that he obtained from the forbidden array.

Yang Junshan flung the bronze hammer in his hand out, and roared: “Break!”

A blood skull could not dodge in time and with a creaking sound, it was smashed into smithereens. It was the same as the one the Mountain Monarch Seal had smashed into, the blood mist that had condensed into a skull was also unable to recover.

Initially, Ouyang Yulin thought that killing a few martial arts realm cultivators personally would biece of cake for him. Not only would he be able to avenge his brother, he would also be able to obtain a few pretty good flesh and blood corpses.

“You dare to destroy my demonic slaves? This Demon will definitely make you beg for death today!”

The flag was made of bones and was made of flesh and blood. On the flag surface, there was a blood waterfall flowing and the remaining six blood skull pieces flew back into the flag one after another. They would appear on the flag surface from time to time, but they were actually able to make all sorts of ferocious expressions and biting movements.

“It’s the White Bone Banner!”

As a Successor Disciple of the Tan Xi Sect, she had heard from the sect about the details of when the Ouyang Peilin brothers slaughtered their way out of the Yu Cheng. She knew that at that time, Ouyang Peilin had two treasures equivalent to Spirit Treasures, one of which was the Blood Dissolving Bowl, and the other was the White Bone Banner. It was by relying on these two Spirit Treasures that Ouyang Peilin was able to break out of the encirclement of the clan cultivators.

At this moment, when he saw a white banner appear in Ouyang Yulin’s hands, he was naturally shocked and couldn’t help but cry out.

“Don’t worry, this White Bone Banner is only a high-grade magic equipment, it’s equivalent to a High quality magical equipment, and is not something that Ouyang Peilin can take!” Yang Junshan hurriedly said.

The two treasures in Ouyang Peilin’s hands should be Demon grade spirit artifacts, but the White Bone Banner in Ouyang Yulin’s hands was only a copy.

“Humph, to be able to avoid the corruption of this demon spirit and also be able to recognize this demon’s high-grade magic equipment. Kid, it seems like you know a lot about our Demonic Cultivator!”

Ouyang Yulin waved the White Bone Flag in his hand, and laughed sinisterly: “But so what? Don’t think that you can act so arrogantly just because you can destroy two of my demon servants. Kid, the difference between a Demonic Cultivator and a Demonic Cultivator of the realms of life is not something you can speculate about.”

Ouyang Yulin’s hand loosened and the White Bone Banner rose into the air, transforming intolling wave of blood. The remaining six skulls would appear and disappear within the waves of blood, emitting strange “jie jie” sounds while charging towards the Immovable Mountains Spirit Formation.

Yang Junshan’s hands tightened around his chest, and a ball of essence essence condensed. Then, his hands pressed on the ground, forming a mound of dirt a few meters in front of them.

However, the blood wave spread directly from the top of the mound and instantly enveloped the entire mound. The group of people facing the mound was about to rush down.

But Yang Junshan suddenly shouted out, “Crack!”

The tall hills collapsed instantly, and before the waves of blood could reach them, they sank into the collapsed hills. A few of the skulls were even buried by the soil, and the Mountain Monarch Seal soared into the sky, transforming into a 30 foot large seal that landed on the hills that were collapsed, suppressing the waves of blood once again.

“Damn it!” Ouyang Yulin did his best to control the blood wave to counterattack, causing the mud on the hill to become blood-red. The Mountain Monarch Seal that was suppressed on top of the hill started to tremble, as though it could be flipped over and fall to the ground at any time.

“Brother Wu!” Yang Junshan was truly a little anxious at this moment.

“Alright!”

Wu Shuo’s low voice, which had not been released since the beginning of the battle, rang from behind him, “Incantation, Boiling Blood, Spirit Breaking!”

The blood wave that was about to overturn the Mountain Monarch Seal suddenly erupted violently. Ouyang Yulin, who was in the distance, shouted out, and his consciousness seemed to have met boiling water, the pain was so intense that he had no choice but to temporarily retract his consciousness, but in that moment, he lost control of the blood wave. The blood wave under the Mountain Monarch Seal continued to contract and condense, and once again turned into a white bone flag, suppressed by the Mountain Monarch Seal at the bottom of the hill.

“Quick, I can’t hold on for long!” Wu Shuo’s hand that was holding onto the wooden staff trembled slightly, and on the fingertip of his other hand, a wisp of cyan flame was burning a blood bead until it boiled.